Attending ex-girlfriend's wedding, arresting the groom's officer on the spot

While Yang Lin and Yang Sen were conducting the on-site investigation, Wang Shuai and Zhang Hui had already divided their people into several groups to conduct visits and investigations into some of the circumstances surrounding Wang Xuebing.

In the property management office of the Golden Sun Community, the ceiling fan creaked, stirring the hot and humid air. Wang Shuai and Zhang Hui sat on faded plastic chairs, with notebooks and recorders spread out on the table in front of them, staring intently at Aunt Li, the nanny sitting opposite them.

"Aunt Li, you have been with Wang Xuebing for some time. Just think about it slowly. The more detailed the matter is, the more useful it may be." Zhang Hui tried to speak as gently as possible, hoping to make Aunt Li relax.

Aunt Li rubbed her apron, her face full of worry: "I really can't think of anything special. Boss Wang lives a very regular life. He gets up at 7:30 every morning. When I arrived at 8 o'clock, he was already drinking tea on the balcony."

"What's his temper like?" Wang Shuai asked, "Has he ever had a conflict with anyone, or received any strange phone calls?"

Aunt Li frowned and recalled: "His temper is not bad, but if there is a problem in business, he will throw things at home. Last month, I heard him yelling in the study room. It seemed that he was arguing with someone on the phone, but I didn't dare to listen to the details of what he said."

"He has poor sleep and has been taking sleeping pills for a long time. Is this situation serious?" Zhang Hui asked.

"Oh, it's serious." Aunt Li sighed, "Every night at 10 o'clock, he has to drink a glass of whiskey and then take sleeping pills before he can fall asleep. Sometimes the medicine doesn't work well, and he will get up in the middle of the night to take it again. I advised him to go to the hospital, but he always said that he was too busy with business and didn't have time."

"What about his private life? I heard that he often brings women home?" Wang Shuai asked in a low voice.

Aunt Li's eyes were a little evasive. "I can't say much about this. Anyway, different women come every now and then. Some are young and pretty girls, and some look like they are from the business world. But in the past half month, there have been no new people. Occasionally, he calls a woman in a red dress. Every time he calls, he goes to the balcony and speaks in a very low voice."

"Have you noticed the voice of the woman in the red dress? What are her characteristics?" Zhang Hui asked.

"I didn't pay much attention, but I felt that her voice was quite delicate and she was smiling." Aunt Li shook her head, "I'm just a babysitter. I don't dare to listen to what I shouldn't listen to, and I don't dare to ask what I shouldn't ask."

Nanny Aunt Li had seen this woman once and she was wearing a red dress, so she called her the woman in the red dress.

But in fact, because Wang Xuebin's family is not here, it is not uncommon for him to take people back. Li's aunt only cleans and cooks for him, so she doesn't pay much attention to these.

Moreover, Wang Xuebing sometimes went out for social events and did not come back for dinner. Sometimes he was not home for lunch either, so Aunt Li's job was relatively easy, but the salary was quite high. Wang Xuebing gave him 1 yuan a month.

"What about the golden retriever at home?" Wang Shuai thought of the dog that was strangled at the crime scene. "Is it usually fierce? Will it react when a stranger comes to the house?" "Golden retrievers are very docile and wag their tails when they see people." Aunt Li said, "But if Boss Wang is not at home and a stranger knocks on the door, it will bark a few times. But as long as Boss Wang says 'It's okay', it will immediately be quiet."

Zhang Hui quickly wrote down the information in his notebook and asked, "Has anything been lost at home recently? Or have you found anything strange, no matter how small it is."

Aunt Li tilted her head and thought for a long time: "If you want to say it's strange, it doesn't seem to be. Just last week, when I was cleaning the study, I found his safe open. The things inside were not missing, but he usually treasured it very much and never let me touch the safe. But that day, he didn't lock it. I was thinking about reminding him at the time, but when he came back and saw the safe open, his face changed all of a sudden and asked me if I had touched the things inside. I quickly said no, and he was relieved."

"Do you have any idea what's in the safe?" Wang Shuai asked.

"I only saw some documents and photos. I didn't dare to look at the specific contents." Aunt Li waved her hands hurriedly. "Although Boss Wang is usually nice to me, there are some things I know in my heart. I will never ask about things that I shouldn't ask about."

Over the next hour, Wang Shuai and Zhang Hui repeatedly asked for many details, but Aunt Li still could not provide any more valuable clues. Before leaving, Aunt Li saw them to the door and hesitated: "Police comrade, do you think it was those women? Alas, Boss Wang's affairs outside are too complicated. I always feel that something will happen sooner or later."

Back in the police car, Wang Shuai started the car and sighed: "After working so hard for so long, I feel like I'm back to square one."

Zhang Hui flipped through the notebook and said, "It's not that we found nothing. The woman in the red dress and the open safe are all suspicious points. Moreover, the sleeping pills must be related to the time of his death that night."

Next, Zhang Hui and Wang Shuai divided the work, with Zhang Hui being responsible for investigation and monitoring.

Wang Shuai is investigating what kind of phone records Wang Xuebin had before he was killed last night, who he contacted, who the woman in the red dress was, and some situations in Wang Xuebing's toy factory.

The air-conditioning in the business hall was turned on very high. Wang Shuai wiped the sweat from his forehead and handed his ID to the staff: "Please help me retrieve the call records of Wang Xuebing's number for the whole day yesterday."

After the staff checked the information, the printer quickly spit out a long call list. Wang Shuai unfolded the paper and quickly scanned the densely packed call times. Between 9 and 10 o'clock on the night of the incident, there were three calls - at 9:05, a call with Zhao Qiang, the vice president of the furniture factory, for 8 minutes and 23 seconds; at 9:20, a call with his wife Zhou Li who was far away in Tianzhou for 3 minutes and 12 seconds; the most eye-catching one was at 9:45, a call with an unfamiliar number, which lasted only 1 minute and 17 seconds. This number had 47 call records with Wang Xuebing in the past month.

Wang Shuai circled the number with a red pen and saw the owner's name in the remarks column - Li Juan. He immediately called Zhang Hui and said, "I found out that Wang Xuebing had spoken to a woman named Li Juan before the incident. The call records show that the two of them were in frequent contact. Go ask Aunt Li if she knows this person."

After hanging up the phone, Wang Shuai rushed to the furniture factory without stopping. Zhao Qiang's office was decorated very grandly, with a wall of honorary certificates behind the leather chair. (End of this chapter)