I'm not a super cop

Chapter 126 The Enemies (please subscribe for a monthly pass)
"That is to say, you also lived under Fan Changjie for two years?"

Wang Junming looked at the workshop director and said meaningfully: "He...hasn't he run on you?"

The workshop director curled his lips and said angrily: "Why didn't you mess with me? He also wanted to get me away, and then no one will take over his shift to earn a few more years... But I recommend the head of the people. It can't move me without touching my short legs."

Speaking of this, the workshop director laughed again: "Although I have been in trouble for two years, now, hehe, he has moved too..."

"That's right, once he leaves, those benefits will be in your hands." Li Fangfang said with a sneer.

The workshop director's face darkened, and he said solemnly: "Oh, little comrade, your ideological consciousness is low. Am I the kind of person who makes things up and down like that? I have a strong personal consciousness..."

The director of this workshop, right? Blind himself, Wang Junming finally said: "You know you, all those who have Fan Changjie have a holiday. senior staff."

"Ok."

The workshop director found a piece of paper and intermittently recalled more than a dozen old people who had a dirty relationship with Fan Changjie: "You can get to know my former deputy director... the first one on this list named Han Sancheng, he Back then, we had a lot of trouble with Fan Changjie, and before we left, they seemed to be looking for someone to beat Old Man Fan, as far as I know, the two of them had the deepest grudge."

"Well, okay."

Xiao Ran took the list written by the workshop director, picked up a pen and drew a circle on the name of the person named Han Sancheng, planning to go to the personnel in the factory to ask for information after the inquiry.

Coming out of the workshop director's office, Xiao Ran and others focused on questioning some old people in the workshop. Of course, there were good and bad comments on Fan Changjie, and each was extreme.

If you say good, you can describe Fan Changjie as an unprecedented good person, and if you say bad, you can crush your molars. You can't wait to drag Fan Changjie out of the storage room of the forensic department to spit a few more times.

However, no matter whether it is good or bad, Fan Changjie has a feud with many people. These old employees all admit it, and each of them made a list independently. Generally speaking, each list is similar with minor differences.

When it was approaching the noon time to get off work, Xiao Ran and the others finally compiled all the lists into a table and sorted it out.

Judging from the big list, in the past 6 or 7 years, as many as 53 people had obvious conflicts with Fan Changjie. Thirty percent.

Xiao Ran and others came to the personnel department of the factory, hoping that the personnel supervisor would find out the employment information forms filled out by these people when they entered the job.

It is said that the factory director who is not very standardized is not very strict from top to bottom.

The personnel director embarrassedly told a few people that he could only find the information of the resigned personnel in the last two years, and all the materials that went on were sold as waste paper.

Fortunately, Han Sancheng, the most important person on the list, had a high status in the factory before, and the personnel manager still kept his phone number and kept in touch with him from time to time.

And fortunately, among those old employees, the Weichat numbers added by some people have not been deleted. Generally speaking, except for a few who only know their names, most of the people on the list can still be found.

After two o'clock in the afternoon, Fan Changjie's son, Fan Liyuan, hurried back from a certain city after hearing the news.

When Xiao Ran and Li Fangfang saw this person, they were at Fan Liyuan's home.

The community where Fan Liyuan lives is not too far from the Changxiang community. Because he was away for a long time and came back in a hurry, the house looked a little messy.

"Mr. Fan, these two are from the criminal police team. I want to ask you about your father's situation." A colleague from the police station said to Fan Liyuan.

Fan Liyuan stroked his sleeves, quickly wiped off the water stains on his hands on his clothes, and shook hands with Xiao Ran and Li Fangfang: "Hello, two police officers... Is there any clue about my father?"

"The time is too short, and the murderer is very cunning, we still need to investigate further."

Xiao Ran said calmly: "We are here this time to learn from you something about your father's life. In order to solve the case as soon as possible, please don't hide anything and tell the truth."

"Ok."

Fan Liyuan nodded, quickly picked up his coat and patted it on the sofa twice: "Sit down, sit down..."

"Mr. Fan, do you know your father's usual living habits and daily state?" Xiao Ran asked first.

Fan Liyuan nodded: "It is generally clear that after my mother passed away, my father also told me on the phone over the past year that he got up late in the morning, and after lunch, he sometimes went to the chess and card room near the community to play cards, and sometimes went to Strolling in the flower and bird market..."

"In other words, your father should have many poker friends?" Xiao Ran noticed this.

"Yes, after my father retired, he liked to stay with his peers." Fan Liyuan said.

"Mr. Fan, I want to know why you didn't take your father to live with you in a certain city after your mother passed away? Is it your father's reluctance to leave, or other reasons?" Li Fangfang asked.

Fan Liyuan shook his head and said: "Neither. The company I work for is actually in this city. Now I have been dispatched there, and I can be transferred back to the headquarters by the end of this year, because it is only one year, not too long, and my father is still young." Well, all of them didn’t come with us.”

"Mr. Fan, forgive me. According to our understanding, your father seemed to have some problems when he was the workshop director in the factory. Do you understand this?" Xiao Ran said bluntly.

Fan Liyuan's face was a little embarrassed, and he was not angry. He sighed and said, "I know what my dad does. He likes to take advantage of it, and he likes to make money by doing crooked ways. I don't know how many times I told him when I was at home, but he just refused to accept it." When he was about to retire, I heard him talking to his subordinates about how to get kickbacks after he took over..."

"Then do you know who those people were talking to your father about?"

Xiao Ran asked keenly, if Fan Changjie still wanted to make money remotely after retirement, and he had no power in his hands at this time, those subordinates would naturally not be afraid of him.

Assuming that the murderer was not an employee who had a feud with Fan Changjie before, but that after Fan Changjie retired, he had irreconcilable conflicts with these people in the process of distributing benefits.

"It seems to be several supervisors in his workshop. I don't know if those people are still in the factory now." Fan Liyuan said.

Hearing this, Xiao Ran had another judgment in his mind. When he was in the factory today, he had questioned several supervisors in the production workshop. If there was something wrong among them, it was impossible for the Eye of Justice not to warn.

Perhaps, a supervisor has left?

Looking at the character of the current workshop director, it is impossible for the current workshop director to remain indifferent and let them make money after Fan Changjie left.

It is not impossible for someone to have some kind of interest dispute with Fan Changjie after being squeezed out.

But if it was really a conflict of interest, the cash in Fan Changjie's house had not been touched. ——Xiao Ran suddenly thought of this, and thought it was impossible.

"Then do you know that your father had deep hatred with those people?" Li Fangfang asked.

"I don't know exactly what happened to my dad at the factory. Speaking of feuds—"

Fan Liyuan thought for a while and said, "I knew that my dad had a big quarrel with his former workshop deputy director, and that man named Han Sancheng even asked someone to block the door of my house, and I finally called the police to resolve the matter. "

It's Han Sancheng again!
Xiao Ran and Li Fangfang looked at each other, who is he?

(End of this chapter)