Song Lang took Lin Qiupu to see the girl. The girl was crying at the door of the autopsy room. It turned out that she must see her father. Peng Sijue broke an example for her and asked her to stand at the door and take a look.
"Sorrow and change." Song Lang stepped forward and comforted.
The girl covered her mouth and nodded, "As long as I can find out the real culprit, I will definitely cooperate."
"Let's talk somewhere else!"
When he came to a conference room, Song Lang asked Lin Qiupu to pour a glass of water. The girl held the cup for a long time and did not speak. Song Lang noticed her gloves and said, "Don't you take off your gloves in the room?"
"Oh, I'm used to it." She put the cup down, "My name is He Jingjing, and He Taiyang is my father. How did he get killed?"
Song Lang asked Lin Qiupu to talk about the discovery of the body, but Lin Qiupu said a lot of things about a few words. Song Lang reminded: "We don't need to say the part of the speculation."
"This is the situation..." Song Lang said to He Jingjing, "When did he start operating a pawn shop?"
"As long as I can remember."
"Is it that long? The legalization of pawns and private loans has only been in the past two years."
"He used to do it too, but it's not like the present one. My dad has pawning and loan businesses in this shop. The three floors are all my house, the lower is the facade, and we live on it."
"How many people are in the family?" Song Lang was still learning about the basic situation, and Lin Qiupu wrote down in the book "Understand the situation of the deceased first."
"Me, my dad, my mom, and a fellow, He Jun... My mom passed away half a month ago, but I didn't expect my dad to leave again in a blink of an eye."
"It's so unfortunate!"
"Actually... Actually..." He Jingjing's lips trembled, as if she had something to say, but she was inconvenient to speak.
"What's wrong?"
"Actually I have a clue to provide. It may sound absurd, but I swear it is true."
"Say it please!"
"Police officer, do you know how many pawn shops are in the city?"
Song Lang shook his head.
"There are more than two hundred pawn shops in the city. There is a strange rumor in the pawn shops in Long'an. I heard that a mysterious man pawned a small bowl in a pawn shop called Yuxiang a few years ago. A small bowl made of human bones, and then the owner of Yuxiang Pawn died bizarrely, and the small bowl also disappeared. After that, other pawn shops received this bowl, but everyone who received it must hand it in. Pen life-saving money, otherwise you will die. Fortunately, it never appears in the same pawn shop. This bowl appeared in our house a month ago!"
Song Lang raised his brows slightly, "So who should I give the life-saving money to? This small bowl won't appear out of thin air, right? Someone has to bring it over. Places like pawn shops usually install surveillance."
"There will be a note in the bowl with the address to send the money to. As for how much money is determined by the owner of the pawn shop, the more money the safer, otherwise family members will have trouble within a month. This is very evil, but everyone Put it this way... As for who sent the small bowl to the pawn, I don't know. My father takes care of everything in the store."
"You mean, after your father received this evil little bowl, your mother passed away. He was afraid that other people would continue to suffer, so he decided to lose money and eliminate disasters?"
"Yes, he went out with a box of cash tonight. According to this statement, perhaps because he failed to deliver the money to the designated place in time, an accident happened because the small bowl was exactly one month old. Appeared at my house the evening before."
Lin Qiupu said: "This is a fake, how could there be such an evil thing?"
"Don't rush to judge." Song Lang took the small notebook in his hand and opened it to see what was written on it-"Don't ask too many questions from the predecessors, it will be annoying", "The fuel fee is 200 yuan. ", "reasoning is big data", "investigating cases must be exhaustive, there is no genius in this industry".
The small book issued in the bureau was actually used to record these. He glanced at Lin Qiupu. Lin Qiupu buried his head in shame. Song Lang used this book to record clues about the mysterious small bowl.
"Is it still in the store now?"
"Probably locked in a safe by my father."
"Please take us to see it!"
"now?"
"Didn't you say it will fly away, so the sooner the better."
He Jingjing agreed. Lin Qiupu followed Song Lang. He was very excited in the car of the senior. Lin Qiupu asked, "Where is your partner?"
"I handed over the car and went home."
"Are you not going home so late?"
"I... I'll learn more about this case first, and learn how to solve the case."
"You are a newcomer. Don't be embarrassed to go home for the sake of face. It's okay. I didn't have that work to do during the ice-breaking stage of the case. Take this time to rest. Once I get busy later, I won't sleep anymore."
"It's okay, I think I learned a lot tonight."
"The young man is very promising." Song Lang praised.
He Jingjing drove in front and Song Lang followed. He kept smoking while driving. He was embarrassed to smoke in the family of the deceased. When he got into his car, he had no scruples. He just choked Lin Qiupu too much.
"Open the window if you can't stand it. Don't be so reserved, OK? No boss likes a reserved subordinate." Song Langman said casually.
"Oh..." Lin Qiupu shook the window, "Captain, you smoke too badly, it's not good for your health!"
"Smoking is really bad, and you have to pay your debts when you are old, but if we do our job, it doesn’t matter whether we can live to pay the debts! Haha, I don’t make excuses anymore. I have a bad image in front of you. I am addicted to smoking. It’s a bit big, don’t you usually smoke too?"
"It's smoking, but it's half a pack a day. When my sister sees me smoking, she tells me that she can only smoke secretly."
"You respect her very much, it seems that you two have a good relationship!"
"We are orphans, and our parents left early... By the way, she also wants to be a policeman. She is now in the police academy, although I don't want her to do this job."
"Think this business is not good?"
"I think she is a girl, is it too hard to be a policeman, and also very dangerous."
"A profession is hard or not, it depends on whether the profession is good or not. It depends mainly on whether you like it or not. The profession you like will never get tired of it. If I exchange professions with Jack Ma, I don't think he and I will be happy."
Lin Qiupu heard another wise saying and nodded silently, wanting to write it down in his notebook.
"How long is Sister Lin now at the police academy?" Song Lang asked.
"the first year."
"You work hard and get promoted in three years. You can take care of her when she is transferred, so that she has to bear a lot less hard and dangerous, right?"
Lin Qiupu suddenly realized that, yes, he lays a solid foundation here, so that he can take care of his sister in the future, and he suddenly has the motivation to work hard.