"Moreover, they also asked Lao Xiao, Xiao Mengqi's father. Lao Xiao also felt that he had been led out of his mind."

"Why... why do you say that?" Zhao Junbo still didn't quite understand, so he stood up and walked to Zhao Changlin.

Zhao Changlin turned around and said: "Because, Officer Gu and the others not only verified the situation with Lao Xiao, they also found Xiao Mengqi's college roommate."

"I also learned from that college roommate that just the night before Xiao Mengqi's death, she had talked about her travel plans with that college roommate, and the two of them even agreed on a specific time."

"But the next day, Xiao Mengqi died in the river without any warning, and the so-called eyewitnesses who saw Xiao Mengqi jumping into the river by herself are completely false."

"Because until now, no one has admitted that he was the one who saw Xiao Mengqi jump into the river by herself."

After a pause, Zhao Changlin added: "Moreover, there were not only rumors that Xiao Mengqi jumped into the river, but there were also rumors that she committed suicide because her boyfriend was in love with another woman, so Xiao Mengqi was heartbroken and angry for a while."

"That's when I decided to commit suicide by jumping into the river, but this statement is also nonsense."

"Because Xiao Mengqi and her ex-boyfriend have actually broken up a long time ago."

"After the breakup, Xiao Mengqi concentrated on creating his own comics and achieved some success."

"But even when people become successful and famous, will they still choose to commit suicide? You suddenly started to live a good life, why did you commit suicide?"

"Well……"

Listening to what his godfather Zhao Changlin said, Zhao Junbo was stunned on the spot, and for a moment he didn't know how to answer this question.

Zhao Changlin turned around, looked directly at Zhao Junbo and said, "Junbo, maybe you don't know yet, but Yuan Jialiang, who was poisoned to death on the mountain some time ago, is actually a college alumnus of Xiao Mengqi."

"Moreover, the two of them are in the next class and have a good relationship. Yuan Jialiang even pursued Xiao Mengqi when he was in school."

"What?" Hearing these words, Zhao Junbo was dumbfounded and repeated: "Yuan Jialiang pursued Xiao Mengqi? Are they two college alumni? We have a good relationship? This... this... this is confusing me.

Already."

Zhao Junbo patted his head and gasped: "How is this possible? How can these two people have such a relationship?"

"What? Are you surprised?" Seeing that Zhao Junbo was a little panicked at the moment, Zhao Changlin also asked casually.

"No, no, I'm just thinking, isn't this relationship too complicated?" Zhao Junbo shook his head, as if he felt that his thinking was tied into a knot at this moment.

But Zhao Changlin replied calmly: "It's nothing? It's because Yuan Jialiang is very likely to be the murderer of your brother Zhao Xiaobin, and now he has been poisoned."

"So, Officer Gu told me that all this might have been done by the same group of people who murdered my son Zhao Xiaobin."

"And the person who killed Yuan Jialiang may also be the person who killed your brother Zhao Xiaobin."

"The reason why this murderer wanted to murder Yuan Jialiang may be because he wanted to silence him."

"But, you know, the relationship between Yuan Jialiang and Xiao Mengqi destined that Xiao Mengqi might also be involved in the murder of my son Zhao Xiaobin."

"No way? Godfather, please let me calm down." Zhao Changlin seemed to be convinced.

Zhao Junbo put one hand on his forehead and was breathing heavily. Then he tried to calm down and said:

"Xiao Mengqi and her brother Zhao Xiaobin seem to have no grievances, so why would she get involved?"

"Because of Yuan Jialiang." Zhao Changlin reminded.

"Yuan Jialiang? Is it because he killed his brother Zhao Xiaobin to protect Yuan Jialiang?"

Seeing what Zhao Junbo said, Zhao Changlin followed suit and continued: "It's very possible. Officer Gu told me that Xiao Mengqi was very likely to be involved in the fire that happened in the sponge factory warehouse 15 years ago."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Because, if there is only one murderer, it seems to be very difficult for the murderer to commit the crime alone."

"After their police investigation into Yuan Jialiang, they feel that this Yuan Jialiang is definitely one of the culprits who murdered my son Zhao Xiaobin."

"And if he is really the murderer of my son, then as an alumnus, we still have a good relationship. Maybe at that moment, Xiao Mengqi was hot-headed and felt that he should be protected."

"So, Xiao Mengqi decisively concealed the truth. She not only concealed the truth, but she also participated in the transplantation of the corpse. As a result, my son Zhao Xiaobin was mistaken for the corpse of a wandering artist. He was buried on the mountain for 15 years because of the confusion in the house.

."

Having said this, Zhao Changlin was in tears at this moment, and he was filled with sadness.

Zhao Junbo glanced at Zhao Changlin secretly, and then quickly comforted him: "Godfather, I think there must be something fishy about this matter."

"Isn't it?" Zhao Changlin sat back on the sofa in the living room, took out a tissue, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and then said again:

"Officer Gu said that there may be three murderers, or in other words, there were three people who participated in the murder of my son Zhao Xiaobin."

"This Yuan Jialiang must be a serious participant, and Xiao Mengqi, perhaps taking into account her relationship with Yuan Jialiang, not only helped him conceal the murder, but also participated in the sponge factory fire."

"And the other murderer, the murderer who murdered Yuan Jialiang this time, may still be hiding in a secret corner somewhere at this moment."

"Is...is it?" Zhao Junbo, who was a little nervous after hearing what the old man Zhao Changlin said, quickly asked:

"Daddy, did Officer Gu tell you who the murderer was who killed Yuan Jialiang? Did they find any clues in their investigation?"

"Of course." After hearing Zhao Junbo's question, Zhao Changlin raised his head and said thoughtfully:

"Originally, it was difficult for the police to find corresponding clues. After all, this murderer seems to be very professional."

"Although the police found the poisonous substance that poisoned Yuan Jialiang in the tableware in the kitchen of the ancient temple on that mountain, they did not extract the fingerprints of the murderer."

"It can be seen that this murderer is still very cautious, fearing that his murder of Yuan Jialiang will be discovered."

Seeing his godfather Zhao Changlin talking endlessly, Zhao Junbo on the side did not dare to speak and just listened quietly.

When the conversation changed, Zhao Changlin said again: "Oh! But it just happened. Although the murderer was careful enough, God is not as good as God. He didn't know that his behavior had been discovered."

"What? Was...discovered?"

When Zhao Changlin said this, Zhao Junbo suddenly went crazy and said, "Does that mean the police are likely to find the murderer?"

"Yeah." Zhao Changlin nodded slightly.

"Then... was it reported by witnesses?" Zhao Junbo asked again.

Zhao Changlin still nodded: "Yes, because just tonight, when I was chatting with them about the case in the office, Officer Gu received a mysterious phone call."

"Officer Gu still felt strange at the time, but from the accent, he could tell that he was a young boy. It seemed that when he went to play in the mountains, he accidentally ran into Yuan Jialiang and the murderer."

"But at that time, the boy didn't pay any attention to any of this. He was just picking wild mushrooms in the forest."

"Is...is it?" After hearing what Zhao Changlin said, Zhao Junbo quickly asked again:

"What happened next? Later, that boy, did he say anything to Officer Gu on the phone?"

"There is, too." Zhao Changlin nodded slightly, trying to remember and said:

"I remember that the boy who made the phone call seemed very nervous."

"He told Officer Gu that he was not sure if it was that person. He just said that he saw with his own eyes that Yuan Jialiang and another person were staying near the ancient temple, and they both went in."

"Later, he found that the mysterious man left in a hurry. What happened after that? He didn't know."

"It wasn't until later that I heard that an outsider had died on the mountain, and he had been poisoned. So, the boy went to double check and found that the person who was poisoned was Yuan Jialiang."

Taking a deep breath, Zhao Changlin also adjusted his breathing rhythm, and then said again:

"The boy was a little scared. He knew that the person who left in a hurry might be the real culprit who poisoned Yuan Jialiang."

"So, the little boy who was still picking wild mushrooms on the mountain at that time found a way to find out Gu Chen's mobile phone number and called him directly."

"Why... call him? Tell Officer Gu the true identity of the murderer?" Zhao Junbo said.

Zhao Changlin shook his head: "I don't know very well, but I remember that after Officer Gu hung up the phone, he told us that this little boy was very timid, and he said that this person was an acquaintance of his."

"This person has been living in our Wangchao Town. He is afraid that after he tells the story, if the police do not have enough evidence to prove that this person is the real murderer, he is afraid that the murderer will seek revenge on him."

"Haha." After listening to Zhao Changlin's words, Zhao Junbo also laughed dryly and said in a bad mood:

"Is this little boy talking nonsense? Maybe it's a prank?"

"No." Zhao Changlin shook his head: "This little boy spent so much energy calling Gu Chen. It is definitely not a simple prank. He may really know who the real murderer of Yuan Jialiang is?"

"It's just that he didn't dare to reveal the name of the murderer because of the fear of such a murder."

"But the little boy was worried about his own safety and didn't want other police officers to know his true identity. Therefore, the little boy told Gu Chen that he would go to a secret place at night. He wanted to tell Gu Chen about this alone."

"Is there such a thing?" Hearing what his godfather Zhao Changlin said, Zhao Junbo couldn't help but sneer and said, "Has this little boy picking mushrooms watched too many spy war dramas?"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Why don't you just tell Officer Gu about this kind of thing?"

"No." Zhao Changlin shook his head: "This little boy may have been frightened out of fear, so he has developed extreme distrust of the people around him."

"Even the mobile phone number he called Gu Chen was a new, anonymous number."

"Moreover, the little boy also told Gu Chen directly that the murderer was a person from our Wangchao Town, and he also knew him."

"So, the little boy wants to meet with Gu Chen and tell him the truth, but the place of communication cannot be the police station."

"Haha, is there such an operation?" It felt a little incredible, but Zhao Junbo was also nervous and quickly said:

"Then what did Officer Gu say? Is he planning to go to the meeting alone?"

"It can be understood this way." Zhao Changlin said.

"Do the other police officers know?" Zhao Junbo asked.

Zhao Changlin snorted coldly: "Everyone must know this. Gu Chen knows the news and everyone is in the office."

"Since Gu Chen was on the phone before, in order to make it easier for his colleagues to understand the situation, he accidentally clicked on speaker phone."

"So, not only the police officers were in the office at that time, but I also heard the content of the phone call."
To be continued...