Serious Crime Unit 1

Chapter 895 Life and Death Contract (6)
After Jiang Yiming saw off Xie Shuqing, he called Jiang Hong and got through immediately: "Are you Jiang Hong? I'm Jiang Yiming from the Municipal Public Security Bureau..."

"Are you a liar? You can't deceive me with this trick. I'm not old enough to be fooled and deceived." The other party's voice was loud, full of disdain and anger.

"I'm really a criminal police officer from the Municipal Public Security Bureau. If you don't believe me, I'll make a video call with you." After Jiang Yiming hung up the phone, he walked out of the office, came to the door, and dialed Jiang Hong's number using the video phone. After the call, he The camera pointed at the words "Yangtze City Public Security Bureau" on the door and said, "Sister Jiang, you should believe me now, right?"

"What do you want from me?" She was still wary.

"Lu Juxiang is dead, did you know?"

"Why did she die? I don't know. She was a good person."

"She was murdered. In order to catch the murderer, we need your cooperation. Where are you?"

"I work in my old profession at the home of an old cadre."

"Can you please send me your exact location?"

"Okay. I live in Room 904, Tianxiang Building, Jing'an Garden. Call me when you get downstairs and I will pick you up."

When Jiang Yiming heard this, he was secretly happy. He didn't expect that she actually lived in the same community as him.Jiang Yiming called Zhou Ting and they came to Jing'an Community together.Jiang Yiming did not call Jiang Hong, but went directly to Room 904 of Tianxiang Building to find her.

Zhou Ting pressed the doorbell of Room 904. A few seconds later, the door opened. A middle-aged woman with a medium to thin build came to open the door. Jiang Yiming asked, "Are you Ms. Jiang Hong?"

"Yes, you are Captain Jiang of the City Bureau's Criminal Police Team, right? My master knows you, please come in."

Jiang Yiming and Zhou Ting walked into the living room. An old man was sitting on the sofa. After seeing them, he stood up and shook hands with them. Jiang Yiming didn't know him, but he knew Jiang Yiming. After the three of them greeted each other for a while, in order to facilitate their inquiry, He hid in the study knowingly.

Jiang Hong wore a black sportswear and a pair of soft pink slippers on her feet. Time is a ruthless knife, carving wrinkles on her face. Her skin is dark and red, her temperament is simple and honest, and her eyes are black and her hair is black. Bright, a typical image of working women.

"Sister Jiang, I heard that you once worked for Lu Juxiang. Now she has been murdered. We want to bring the murderer to justice as soon as possible. You and Lu Juxiang have a close relationship. Who do you think will kill her?"

"I don't know this. I have known her for more than five years. She is kind, easy-going, helpful, and treats everyone well. I have never heard of her having any enemies."

Jiang Yiming thought for a moment and said, "May I ask what your monthly salary is when you serve her?"

"3500 yuan a month is relatively low, but the work is not tiring. I just help her cook, chat with her, take a walk, and make her happy when she is unhappy."

"Why did she fire you?"

"Alas, there was a fire at the city gate, which affected Chiyu. It's a long story. Her only relative, Lu Xiaojun, did not do his job and had been gambling for a living. He often asked her for money. He was a typical old man. At the end of last year, Lu Xiaojun lost his gambling 10,000+ yuan, and was being chased by loan sharks, so he came to Sister Lu's house to borrow money. But there was no money in Sister Lu's bankbook, so he had to shamelessly borrow 3 yuan from a friend to repay Lu Xiaojun's debt. "

"How can 3 yuan be enough to pay off the debt?"

"Sister Lu also sold all the gold, silver and jewelry. Among them, an emerald was sold for 7 yuan. It was a family heirloom passed down to her by her mother. She sold it at a low price. She borrowed 3 yuan from a friend. At that time, she promised to repay 3000 yuan every month, so she couldn’t afford my salary and could only fire me with tears.”

"What an unfilial son! Why is she so kind to Lu Xiaojun? He is not her son."

"Sister Lu is too soft-hearted. Every time Lu Xiaojun borrowed money from Sister Lu, she cried and cried. She even knelt down and swore to Sister Lu that she would never gamble again and that she would repent and be a new person. I don't know. Why, Sister Lu believes his lies every time."

"This is all spoiled by Lu Juxiang."

"I asked Sister Lu: Why did you lend money to Lu Xiaojun when you knew he would never repent? She said that Lu Xiaojun's father was very kind to her when he was alive. For Lu Nan's sake, she couldn't Let Lu Xiaojun endure hardship, even if he lives frugally, it doesn’t matter if life is a little hard.”

"How old is Lu Xiaojun? Is he married?"

"He is 36 years old this year. Who would marry him if he looks like that? He wants money but not money, looks but not looks. Although I am a country boy, he is not as sensible as me."

"Is he an only child?"

"Yes, his father turned out to be a state cadre and could only have one child. After his death, Lu Xiaojun sold the house his father left to him and used it for gambling. As a result, he lost more than 300 million yuan in two months. Lost everything, oh, I really can’t figure out how he could be willing to lose so much money, it would take us farmers three lifetimes to earn it." She shook her head, looking very heartbroken. "Will Lu Xiaojun often visit Lu Juxiang?"

"I rarely go unless I borrow money."

"Did Lu Juxiang say who she would leave the house to after her death?"

"She hasn't said it, and I won't ask. I think she will definitely leave the house to Lu Xiaojun. However, it's not necessarily because she has seen through Lu Xiaojun." Jiang Hong put her hands on her knees. The tone of his speech was relatively slow, as if he was afraid of saying something wrong.

"Do you think Lu Xiaojun will kill Lu Juxiang?"

"Ah? No way? If he cuts down Sister Lu's money tree, where can he borrow money? If he loses and is penniless, at least he will have a bowl of food to eat when he returns to Sister Lu's house."

"Okay, let's talk about it today. Thank you for your cooperation." Jiang Yiming stood up and shook hands with her to say goodbye. Zhou Ting then walked out.

After the two of them arrived downstairs, Zhou Ting said, "I think Lu Xiaojun had a big motive for killing."

"why?"

"Because Lu Xiaojun knew that he had squeezed Lu Juxiang dry and could no longer squeeze out any oil or water. However, in order to take her house for himself, he might murder Lu Juxiang."

"What you said makes sense. We have to ask Lu Xiaojun and see what he says."

So Zhou Ting checked Lu Xiaojun’s household registration on Jingping.com. Because he had the correct age, he quickly found Lu Xiaojun’s address. They went to Guangming Community where Lu Xiaojun lived and asked Lu Xiaojun residence, but was told that he had moved to Luoqian Village.

Jiang Yiming called Li Jian, a police officer in Luoqian Village, and asked him to help find Lu Xiaojun's specific address and mobile phone number.Lu Xiaojun had no place to live after selling his father's house, so he rented a house in Luoqian Village. Therefore, he needed a temporary residence permit. Therefore, the police were able to find Lu Xiaojun's address from the files of the local police station.

After a while, Li Jian sent Lu Xiaojun's address and mobile phone number to Jiang Yiming's WeChat. Jiang Yiming immediately dialed Lu Xiaojun's number from the WeChat dialog box, and the call was connected quickly.After Jiang Yiming introduced himself, he asked him where he was now. They were going to visit him. He said he was sleeping at home in Luoqian Village.

They came to the downstairs of No. 141 Whip Lane, Luoqian Village, and rang the doorbell of 302. Lu Xiaojun's sleepy voice came from the intercom, asking who they were.Zhou Ting said he was from the Criminal Police Team of the Municipal Bureau, so Lu Xiaojun opened the door, and they climbed up the stairs. When they climbed to the third floor, they saw Lu Xiaojun standing at the door in pajamas, looking at him listlessly. both.

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"Lu Xiaojun, your aunt Lu Juxiang is dead, do you know?" Jiang Yiming looked at the listless Lu Xiaojun and asked.

"I know, I really wanted to see my aunt for the last time, but her body was taken away by you and I couldn't see her even if I wanted to." He seemed a little dissatisfied.

"You have no sincerity at all. We will let the family members of the deceased see the body at any time. Lu Juxiang was murdered. What do you think?"

"Murder? Are you mistaken? She is kind and easy-going, unconcerned with the world, and cannot have any enmity with others. How could she be murdered? I don't believe what you say. Could it be that there are fatal wounds on my aunt's body? For example Knife or blunt force trauma?”

"There were no injuries on her body. She died from an overdose of triazolam poisoning. This is the result of my autopsy on her."

"Since there are no scars, I think she may have committed suicide."

"No, it's definitely not suicide, because she never bought triazolam. Someone tricked her into taking triazolam and died." Jiang Yiming looked at him intently to see his reaction. This had become his question when questioning the suspect. Habit.

"I heard that your investigation skills are very high. Since you think my aunt committed suicide, have you found any suspicious shoe prints and fingerprints at the scene?" Not a button on his pajamas was buttoned. After he finished speaking, he took off the Button up.

"I'm sorry, but the murderer was very cunning and did not leave any valuable traces at Lu Juxiang's home. Have you been to Lu Juxiang's home on the evening of May 5?"

"I went there, but she was not at home. I called her mobile phone, but no one answered. I felt very puzzled and redialed twice, but there was still no one. Then I left Yaoting Community." He said while recalling.

"What are you going to do with her?"

"It's nothing, I...because I lost money in gambling, and the money went to loan sharks. My aunt fired the nanny in order to pay off my debt. I feel very sorry for her. I'm worried that something will happen to her at such an age. So, I often went to see her, but I didn't expect that she was not at home and didn't answer the phone. Later, a friend called me and asked me to have dinner, so I left Yaoting Community in a hurry."

"Didn't you call her before you went?"

(End of this chapter)