Chapter 782

"In that case, let's investigate in the shop ourselves," Song said

He Jun said reluctantly, "the shop is full of valuable things. If you flip around here, how can I account for Jingjing's coming back in case you lose something?"

Song Lang smiled. "You tell her that the police came with a search warrant." Song Lang took out a document and saw the red seal on it. He Jun had nothing to say.

The calligraphy and painting expert went to check the calligraphy and painting in the cabinet. Song Lang took several account books and asked Lin Qiupu how about math. Lin Qiupu said, "I can't make any mistakes in the accounts."

Song Lang asked he Jun to open the safe and check the cash in it.

After a while, the two checked out that there was about 1.3 million less cash in the safe. He Jun murmured, "I haven't taken the money here. It's probably Jingjing who took it for use."

Song Lang looked at his face and sneered, "we were here that night. He Jingjing couldn't open the safe. Only you can open it."

"I later told her the password. Uncle he was gone. She was the one in charge..."

"Still installed!"

In the sharp eyes of song Lang, He Jun had to admit, "after uncle he died, I took 300000 yuan, but the money originally belongs to me."

"Three hundred thousand?"

"Take 300000, how can I take 1.3 million, I'm crazy?"

Song Lang looks at him. This time, it's not like lying. He Taiyang did take a million cash before he died. Maybe he had other uses. Maybe the money was taken by the murderer.

The calligraphy and painting expert found the painting. He spread it on the table and examined it carefully with a magnifying glass. The whole room was waiting for the result.

After reading it for a long time, the calligraphy and painting appraisal expert said: "this painting is the original version and has not been exposed."

"Nonsense, uncle he found someone to expose it. It's just one of them. Don't show off your level here." He Jun said.

"Young man, let me teach you a lesson. Not every piece of paper can be split into two pieces. That must be Jiaxuan. This painting uses clean skin. It's very thin. How to do it?"

He Jun hesitated and looked embarrassed.

"Xiaolin, bring that book." Song Lang asked Lin Qiupu for an account book and opened it. On June 14, he recorded a customer's pawn of Qing Dynasty ink painting. He pawned 500000 cash. The customer's name was "old man".

Song Lang thought to himself that the owners of pawnshops dare not mention his name.

Then on June 25, the old man redeemed the painting.

Song Lang goes to He Jun and stares at his eyes and says, "this painting has been redeemed. How can it appear here? What has he Taiyang done to it?"

"Uncle he always wanted this painting. He took a picture and collected it at home. He always thought it was true. After the real product appeared, he knew it was a fake. Maybe he was greedy. He exchanged the fake for the real one. The old man redeemed the fake. After I knew it, I advised uncle he that you can't do this. After offending the old man, you can't mix in Long'an, so... "

"So what, he apologized?"

"I I thought he had returned the painting. I don't know why the painting is still here, or the expert misjudged it. "

"Why did you say in the beginning that the original painting was opened in two copies?"

He Jun got angry. "I don't know! I don't know! It's uncle he who did it. I'm not very clear. Besides, is it related to the case? "

Song Lang sneers, "He Jun, since we came in, you haven't said a word of truth. I heard that you and he Taiyang have a bad relationship. He Taiyang even wants to find a professional killer to kill you. I think it's like this. You've transferred your paintings and tried to kill people with a knife. So you know that what you put in the shop is the real thing. In order to make a lie, you've made up the story of Jiehua."

He Jun was sweating and stammered, "slander Uncle he is my uncle. Even if there is a little contradiction, it will not cause this problem. "

"Captain!" Lin Qiupu suddenly shouted.

It turns out that there are several photos under the glass of he Taiyang's desk. One of them is He Jun wearing sunglasses and holding a dagger cutting an apple. Lin Qiupu points to the knife and says, "Captain, isn't this the weapon?"

"What are you talking about! What kind of weapon! You suspect me of killing? " He Jun panicked.

Song Lang said to him with a smile, "where are you on the night of September 2?"

"Alibi? I was drinking in a small bar nearby and chatting with a woman

"Do you have her contact information?"

"I didn't ask for it, and I don't know her name, but asking the bartender will prove that I've been to the nearby flying bar!"

"He Jun, I'm calling you now. Let's go to the Bureau and talk slowly."

He Jun frowned and said, "I'm not afraid of shadows!"

Song Lang asked Lin Qiupu to go to that bar to investigate, and gave him 100 yuan to take a taxi directly back to the Bureau after checking. Of course, it's OK to go home, which is up to him.

When he Jun was taken to the interrogation room, song Lang raised the weapon in the evidence bag and said, "do you have any impression of this knife?"

Seeing the blood on the knife, He Jun suddenly stared, "I didn't kill anyone!"

"That's what I asked!" Song Lang drinks and scolds.

He Jun lowered his head. "I bought this Dao when I went to travel in the northwest. I took it with me for many years. I only used it to cut apples and mutton. I didn't kill living things."

Song Lang plays with the weapon in his hand. The blade is very sharp. It seems that he has been grinded recently. Then his mobile phone rings. Song Lang answers and says, "Xiao Lin, tell me what you have investigated again."

Then he pressed hands-free, Lin Qiupu said on the phone: "the bar staff don't remember he Jun who came that day, there is no monitoring here, asked several guests, they don't know him Jun."

He Jun immediately jumped up, "how can they not remember such a matter of life and death? I swear to God that night I was really drinking. If there is half a lie, it would be Thunderclap!"

"All right!" Song Lang hung up his cell phone, "there is no alibi and killing is not necessarily equal. Now you can tell me what happened before you and he Taiyang. Don't tell me a lie again. Only the facts can save you!"

He Jun bowed his head and said haltingly, "I was just released from prison and couldn't find a job everywhere. Uncle he took me in. He needed a bodyguard and a debt collector in this business. I had several brothers in the road. He Taiyang, an old man, is very stingy. He often changes his ways to deduct my money. When I mention money, he perfunctorizes me with "blood is thicker than water", "what's so clear between relatives", "what's mine is yours". I go to TMD, and how much debt I have collected for him these years, his life is getting better and better. I don't even have a house. The year before last, he Taiyang didn't know who was offended. He was beaten by a gang of ruffians on his way out. After lying in the hospital for three weeks, I went to see him. He asked if I did it. Have you ever seen such a lousy person? "