knife wind town

Chapter 559 The knife that killed Zhao Ling'e
It turned out that the person in front of him was Huang Daming, not Huang Xiaoliang.

Huang Daming sneered and became full of contempt: "Now one has been beaten to death. If you want to die too, I won't stop you."

He stood up and said goodbye: "I have to go back, you can figure it out yourself!"

Chen Lisong and Lin Qinghe lost sleep after returning to their station.

The two came to the company office.

"Do you believe the story Commissar Huang told?"

Lin Qinghe still asked the doubts in his heart.

Chen Lisong frowned: "I don't know if I should doubt whether he is Huang Daming, but if it is Huang Daming, Lin Jinzhu cannot follow him with all his heart."

This is also based on his understanding of Lin Jinzhu and Huang Daming, it is impossible for the two people to get together.

Judging from the fact that Lin Jinzhu came to the station to look for him a few days ago, Lin Jinzhu knew that she was Chen Lisong's wife, and of course she also knew who Huang Daming was.

If it were Huang Xiaoliang, Lin Jinzhu might leave him because of his admiration for Huang Xiaoliang.

Lin Qinghe understood his confusion and thought of another thing: "Based on tonight's situation, I believe Liu Guolong was not the one who fired the black gun, but in the death of Zhao Ling'e, do you think it was because he wanted to avoid being entangled by Zhao Ling'e?" Killed her by mistake?"

This problem troubled Chen Lisong and Lin Jinzhu again.

He thought to himself: "If he kills someone because he doesn't want to be entangled with Zhao Ling'e, it means that he has deep love for Lin Jinzhu, then I will be relieved."

He thought so in his heart, but Lin Qinghe's question was also his question and needed to be confirmed.

Chen Lisong and Lin Qinghe were both certain that the two gunmen were responsible for the shooting of Liu Guolong.

Otherwise, after "Huang Xiaoliang" Lin Qinghe took away his pistol, he took another gun out of the house and shot the two of them the same way.

But "Huang Xiaoliang" didn't take action.

The reason for killing Zhao Ling'e was very sufficient.

"Judging from the cause of death of the body, it was a saber that killed Zhao Ling'e, and it was a fatal blow at close range."

"You mean, from the point of view of a fatal blow at close range, the murderer may be Huang Xiaoliang?" "But based on my understanding of Mr. Huang, he is not a cruel person."

"Since ancient times, love is the hardest word to let go of."

"Is it possible that the people who killed Zhao Ling'e were also the two people outside the yard tonight?"

"They don't have any deep grudge against Zhao Ling'e, do they?"

"Just now, my comrades found a knife from the deceased, and it was confirmed to be a military knife."

"You mean, the person who killed Zhao Ling'e was not Political Commissar Huang, but those two people?"

"Let's go check out the knife."

Lin Qinghe pointed to the item cabinet and said, "The items found from that person are in the office."

Chen Lisong went to the item cabinet to take out the items and found the knife.

"Where are the photos of the wounds on Zhao Ling'e's body?"

Lin Qinghe stood up, went to the filing cabinet and took out a file bag, took out a stack of photos, found the one with the wound on his chest, and handed it to Chen Lisong.

Chen Lisong took out his saber and compared it with the shape of the wound in the photo.

"Judging from the shape of the wound, this saber seems to be the murder weapon."

He closed his eyes and was silent for a few seconds, then added: "But this type of saber is the most common. It's hard to say that Political Commissar Huang doesn't have a saber on his body."

Although he said this, in his heart he had already ruled out Huang Xiaoliang’s suspicion of murder:
First, he had never seen Huang Xiaoliang use a saber, and second, from the bottom of his heart, he did not want to identify Huang Xiaoliang as the murderer.

Lin Qinghe said: "No matter what, we still have to maintain a certain degree of suspicion about him."

"I hope he's not the murderer."

(End of this chapter)