Thai police arranged for Anuchet's neighbors to identify the male voice heard on the day of the crime. That day, the neighbor glanced outside the door, and although he was hidden by the curtain and did not see anyone, he heard the voice of two men talking.
Xie Lanshan was born tall enough that the height of the curtains could not block his face, and after the neighbors heard his voice, they identified him as not the man who came to visit, and this could be regarded as clearing him from killing Anucher. suspicion.
This alone is not enough, the suspicion of killing Jinya has not been cleared. Song Sa released the person back. Xie Lanshan and Han Guangming lived together for so many days, and they also went out and went to various dangerous places together, which was a bit of a life-and-death friendship. He didn't go to find Shen Liufei when he came back, but went to Han Guangming's room for a walk.
Han Guangming came to Wen Jue with a lot of cash. It is hot in Thailand, and his clothes can be changed and thrown away whenever he buys, except for a bulging black and yellow Hermes pocket that never leaves his body. Xie Lanshan reached out and fiddled with it.
"Hey, I owe my hand, don't touch my things." Han Guangming turned his head and snatched the bag back, and put it on his waist again. He "I will go back with Xiaojue Xiaomo tomorrow. Southeast Asia is too chaotic. They will not be allowed to come in the future."
The sound of "Little Mo" was so intimate, Xie Lanshan lowered his eyes and smiled, and said to Han Guangming: "Because Anucher and Jinya belong to the same criminal organization, and the time of death is too close, the Thai police now suspect that the person who killed them both was The same person, I want you to go to the police station with me to accept witness identification."
He never thought that the suspicion would fall on him, and Han Guangming was shocked: "I am going too? Why should I go?"
Xie Lanshan Nunuzui, as it should be: "Of course you have to go. You and I went to the crime scene the day Jin Ya was killed. Speaking of which, you left later than me."
"How can you leave later than you?" Han Guangming was so frightened that he swallowed a big mouthful of air, and hurriedly explained, pretending to be calm, "You scattered all those photos on the ground, and I put them away for you!"
"I know, I know." Xie Lanshan put his hand on his shoulder, pushed him out the door with a smile, and pretended to be a "husband" just like in the freak show club that day, "Mrs. Serve dim sum, these idiot police in Thailand are eager to solve the case, they are trying their best to use our young couple as scapegoats."
At this moment, Han Guangming was concerned about his own safety, but he thought Xie Lanshan was disgusting. He slapped his hand away and stared, "Who is your wife, is it disgusting?!"
Xie Lanshan kept joking, and squeezed the fat on Han Guangming's cheek again, calling people "big fat girls" without seriousness, and blaming others for always being chaotic and then abandoning them.
There was no delay in leaving. Han Guangming followed Xie Lanshan to the police station, dressed in the warm noon sun, and walked through the streets full of flowers and plants. There is nothing new under the sun, and the city is truly charming and peaceful during the day, worthy of its name as a tourist destination.
The first time he stepped into the police station as a suspect, it was a police station in a foreign country. Han Guangming was inevitably a little flustered. He dragged his steps and followed Xie Lanshan, shaking the black eyeballs in his small eyes from time to time, looking left and right. Surrounded by police officers who were working seriously, as he approached, he raised his head and cast a fierce and sharp glance. He was accustomed to seeing Wen Jue's exquisite and flawless cartoon faces on weekdays. At first glance, when he saw the Southeast Asian faces with strong characteristics in these places, he only felt that they had strange shapes, and everyone's faces were filled with haze, just like the brave ones in the temple. The Vajra Arhat is like a man, and he looks terrifying.
Of course, it could also be that he has a guilty conscience.
There were two Thai police officers talking loudly in the room, and they were the most noticeable in the whole office. Han Guangming had seen the taller and handsomer one, and he seemed to be called Kang Xin, while the shorter one did not know him. The two of them had very serious faces, sullen faces, frowning brows, and chattering in Thai. Although Han Guangming didn't understand it, he could roughly judge that they were discussing Anucher's case, because they gestured with photos of Anucher's body in their hands, and one of them was holding a slender wooden stick.
Others may not recognize this thing, but Han Guangming knows at a glance: this is a piece removed from a toy abacus.
Han Guangming felt that this place was even more terrifying than the freak show club filled with this weird red light and serpentine beauties. These people stood up like snakes, showing their letters, waiting to catch their prey.
At this time, Xie Lanshan lowered his head to his ear coldly, and said with a mysterious expression: "When I came here yesterday for investigation, I overheard the police here say that the murderer still has the most crucial evidence."
Han Guangming panicked and stammered, "What... what evidence?"
Xie Lanshan seemed to be afraid of being heard by the surrounding police, so he grabbed Han Guangming's arm and lowered his voice and said, "Anucher left a death signal in his house early in the morning because he was afraid of being assassinated, and the murderer did not know why. Changed his signal, and dismantled the thing that left the signal. It was scattered and scattered. They found a part of it in Anucher's home. They suspected that the murderer took it away and threw it away, and there was a chance that it was still there. And that thing must have Anucher's fingerprints on it..."
Han Guangming was even more panicked and asked knowingly, "What... what?"
Just as Xie Lanshan was about to answer, he heard Song Sa calling him from behind and confessed, "I'll be with you soon", turned his head and left.
The overly tense atmosphere confuses the original clear memory. Seeing Xie Lanshan leaving, Han Guangming hurriedly retreated to the corner and carefully flipped through his pockets. Sure enough, and fortunately, before the police, he found a missing white abacus bead at the bottom of his pocket.
On the day Anucher was killed, in order to direct the police's attention to the Sin House club, he had to leave a new signal for a short time. He did remove an abacus stick, and the extra ten were bigger than a thumb. The bigger abacus beads have no place to put them, so they can only be carried out in a waist bag.
Looking at the evidence of this mistake, Han Guangming gasped and held the abacus bead tightly in his palm. Thinking of finding an excuse to go to the toilet to flush it out, he didn't notice Xie Lanshan sticking up from behind him, leaning into his ear and shouting with a smile: "Madam, what are you holding in your hand?"
It's too late to throw it away. To avoid being caught, his first reaction was to raise the abacus beads into his mouth and swallow them whole.
An abacus bead thicker than his throat stuck in his throat, unable to spit or swallow, Han Guangming almost rolled his eyes from choking, beating his chest and stomping his feet to make a funny look.
"You fat bastards are too greedy." Everything was to be expected, Xie Lanshan held back his laughter without any flaws, and patted the other party's back pretending to be concerned, "What are you in such a hurry to eat?"
"Uh...uh..." Han Guangming took a deep breath and said, "Sugar...I eat candy..."