The milkman's name is Jiao Gui. He is forty years old and looks quite honest.

"Have you discovered the death of the couple here?" Meng Shaoyuan asked straight to the point as soon as he came up.

"Yes Yes."

Jiao Gui explained what happened in detail again.

"oh."

Meng Shaoyuan nodded, and then asked: "What is your relationship with the hostess here?"

Jiao Gui was startled and said quickly: "They and I are all friends."

"Yeah?"

Meng Shaoyuan smiled: "You are lying. When I asked you, the expression on your face was too panicked. Are you so close to this couple that you can actually get the key to enter by yourself?"

"Yes Yes."

Jiao Gui was slightly flustered: "Sometimes they are not at home, so they ask me to take care of them."

"The reaction was pretty quick." Meng Shaoyuan said calmly: "You said that the reason why you entered the house was because you couldn't get the empty bottles and were afraid of being charged money, so you went in? Do you think this reason is valid?

I asked, at the Delifu Milk Company where you work, each milkman's bottle has a total amount, and at the end of the month, the total amount is calculated and settled.

You actually broke into someone else's house for an empty bottle? This story was not well written. I was also thinking at the time, why did you have to go in? Is there any reason?"

He glanced at Jiao Gui and found that his panic expression became more and more obvious:

"Let me tell you what's going on. You have an affair with the hostess here. The male owner usually goes out for a long time in the morning, so when he is home, the hostess puts the empty bottles outside to give you a signal.

, if you are not at home, then don't put the bottle out. The hostess will tell you where the key is, and you can quietly go in and have a tryst with her."

Jiao Gui turned pale with horror and blurted out: "How did you know?"

"Of course I know, I can understand your heart." Meng Shaoyuan smiled: "What I can confirm is that the death of this couple has nothing to do with you. What I want to hear is just the truth.

By the way, after you found out that the couple were dead, you didn't report it to the patrol room immediately, but instead searched for something in their bedroom."

Jiao Gui looked at the other party as if looking at a ghost.

"Say it." Meng Shaoyuan's voice was very calm: "It'll be fine if you just say it. The patrol room's affairs are not my responsibility. I just want to know whether my judgment is correct."

"Yes." Jiao Gui said dejectedly: "Zhen and I, the woman who helps look after houses in France, have been dating for three years. Every time her man is at home or not, he marks it with an empty milk bottle.

In the morning, I thought her man was not at home, but as soon as I entered the bedroom, I found their bodies. I was frightened. I was about to call the police, but suddenly I remembered that I gave A-Zhen a bracelet a few days ago, and it cost me

A lot of money."

Jiao Gui knew that Azhen had hidden the bracelet in the drawer where she kept her underwear, so he quickly found it. After getting it, he reported it to the patrol room.

At this point, Jiao Gui was a little reluctant: "How did you know I was looking for something?"

"I have a good relationship with the patrol room, so after discovering the bullet casing on the roof, the patrol room quietly handed over the case to us as soon as possible. They will not take over again until we have completed all investigations."

Meng Shaoyuan said calmly: "So the scene has not been damaged. When I came in, I saw that the drawer where the underwear was placed had obvious signs of being rummaged through.

Think about it for yourself, would a woman mess up the place where she keeps her heart? Would you look through your wife's underwear at home? So, I guess what you are looking for."

Jiao Gui sighed.

Now he knows why.

Meng Shaoyuan asked again: "Where did you find that bullet casing?"

Jiao Gui's expression changed again: "You also know this?"

"I know everything."

Jiao Gui fell silent.

Meng Shaoyuan stared at him: "No shots were fired, where did the bullet casings come from?"

No shots were fired, where did the bullet casings come from?

Jiao Gui knew what the problem was.

Meng Shaoyuan asked with great interest: "I'm just curious, how did you know that you used bullet casings to frame you? Do you know that Japanese people killed people in the public concession?"

"I know."

At this point, Jiao Gui had given up resistance: "That day, I went to the patrol room to deliver milk, and I heard them say that the Japanese sent gunmen and killed many people from the military commander."

Therefore, in order to prevent the police officers from suspecting him, he actually came up with the idea of ​​putting a bullet casing on the roof of the building. This would make the police officers think that the men and women in the house were killed by Japanese gunmen.

Li Zhifeng's face was twisted with anger.

Such a frame-up by him completely confused the clues for finding the Japanese gunmen and completely misled them.

Meng Shaoyuan was not angry at all: "Where did your bullet casing come from?"

When Li Zhifeng heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up again.

Yeah, where did the bullet casings come from?

There is a Japanese bomb shell, where did Jiao Gui find it?

"Grand Road."

Jiao Gui completely gave up the resistance: "Our company is on Grand Road. In order to make more money, I also took on the job of looking after the company.

It was 3 o'clock in the morning. I got up as usual and waited for the morning shift workers to go to work. Suddenly there was a gunshot on the Grand Road. I was frightened and quietly lay down on the window to look.

I saw several people being killed. The killers had their backs to our company. After they fired, a Japanese seemed to be saying, try to collect the bullet casings and don't waste them.

After they left, I boldly walked out, where I saw a bullet casing and picked it up. When A-Zhen and the others died, I always carried that bullet casing with me."

"Wait a minute." Meng Shaoyuan interrupted him abruptly: "Do you know Japanese?"

"Yes." Jiao Gui said hurriedly: "When I worked for another milk company, I delivered milk to the Japanese on Tangen Road for five years, so I learned a lot of Japanese.

"

Meng Shaoyuan frowned: "Did you hear anything else?"

"Let me think about it." Jiao Gui thought for a while: "One of the people who was attacked was not dead, but his limbs were broken. The Japanese said they would take him back. But where exactly he was taken, I really don't know.

I don’t know anymore.”

"Did they drive at the time?"

"It seems not."

"you sure?"

"I'm not sure, but I didn't hear the car."

"I see."

Meng Shaoyuan murmured: "By some strange combination of circumstances, the third floor here is indeed a good place for an attack. Maybe, Azhen and his wife were really killed by the Japanese. It's just that they counted them together, but they didn't count you."

The appearance!”

However, before they left, they must have collected all possible clues left behind.
Chapter completed!