After Lin Ting was tragically killed in a car accident orchestrated by her boyfriend, she unexpectedly bound with a small system. Not only was she reborn, but with the system, she could also unders...
Chapter 238 Hiding in a Small Warehouse
"It is very likely that the deceased was killed by her husband."
Although it is just speculation, the evidence is already in front of us.
"I've asked the new guy to keep an eye on the old lady. I've asked the neighbors, and they said the deceased's husband often went to a nearby chess and card room to play cards, and he also liked to go to a small restaurant outside the alley to drink. That small restaurant is a neighbor of the old lady's family in their hometown, and they like to eat and drink there for free, and often buy on credit. I'm sending people to the chess and card room and the small restaurant to look for him. I'll also issue a wanted notice nearby. If anyone sees the deceased's husband, please let us know."
Tian Tian closed the notebook in her hand and said seriously, "Then I'll go to Widow Sun's house to ask about the situation."
"Take someone with you, maybe the person is hiding over there." Si Chen asked Wu Dachuan to assign a new person to Tian Tian to follow.
It is inevitable that a little girl would be in danger when going on such a mission.
"Senior..."
Lin Ting was halfway through her words when Si Chen interrupted her, "Do you want to ask the small animals nearby to help find the whereabouts of the deceased husband?"
When Lin Ting looked over, Si Chen knew what Lin Ting was thinking.
Lin Ting had no choice but to nod obediently.
"Okay, I'll go with you." Things here have been almost dealt with, and the rest can be left to Okawa, Henzhen and the Forensic Department to finish up. He is indeed not needed.
Lin Ting did not refuse Si Chen's kindness.
Si Chen took two steps, and seeing that Lin Ting didn't move, he stepped back suspiciously, "Ting Ting, why don't you leave?"
"Wait a moment, the little guy who helps me get information hasn't come out yet." Lin Ting stared at the entrance of the courtyard with burning eyes.
Only then did Si Chen notice that the little mouse that had just been standing on Lin Ting's shoulder had disappeared at some point.
When he turned around, he saw the little mouse holding a piece of cloth in its mouth, running towards Lin Ting along the crack in the wall. Lin Ting squatted down and took the little mouse in her hands. She raised her hand and rubbed the little mouse's head, "Great, I'll treat you to something delicious later."
"That's right, Rat is the best Rat of this generation."
"By the way, when you were stealing this piece of clothing, did the people inside notice you?" Lin Ting asked as he walked out of the alley.
"The mouse is very clever, how could it be discovered? The mouse even stole the chicken that the fat boy dropped on the ground. It was delicious."
"What little fat guy?" Lin Ting asked.
Without waiting for the little mouse to answer, Si Chen helped her to explain, "It should be the son of the deceased."
"A year after the deceased married her husband, she gave birth to a son. Her husband was often not at home and neglected to discipline the son. Although the deceased wanted to discipline him, the grandparents always doted on their grandson, thinking that he was the treasure of the family. They would not be happy if their daughter-in-law said anything harsh to the grandson, and would even scold her. Gradually, the son was led astray by his grandparents. He was not only a bully in the neighborhood, but also a headache for the teachers at school. His classmates would avoid him when they saw him."
"I heard that if the deceased said a few more words to him, he would complain to the old man and the old woman. He was even more excited when he saw his father beating his mother. He has been completely corrupted."
"Usually, these old couple are reluctant to eat any good food, leaving it all for their eldest grandson. The first grader has already gained 100 pounds."
Lin Ting nodded.
I didn't expect the police to act so quickly and have already figured out everything about this family.
"Have you found anything else?" Lin Ting asked the little mouse in his palm.
'Let the rat think about it.'
"I remember now. When I went in, the old couple kept making phone calls, mumbling to their son to answer the phone quickly. They seemed to have called many times, but the other end of the line didn't go through."
"The bad old woman was almost dying of anxiety and was yelling loudly, and then she was beaten by the old man. The old man warned the bad old woman to keep her voice down, was he afraid that the police wouldn't find out? She was still cursing at her son, saying that beating his daughter-in-law was fine, but how could he really kill her and now provoke the police."
'The rat also remembered something important.'
"The old man also said that he would go to the small warehouse to check at night, saying that his son might be hiding there."
"What small warehouse?" Tingting frowned slightly.
The little mouse shook its head like a rattle.
"Sister, please don't ask the rat. The rat you are talking about doesn't know."
Lin Ting conveyed all the information he got from the little mouse to Si Chen.
The father of the criminal suspect didn't know where the suspect was, he just helped them to find more places to look. Si Chen still wouldn't put all his hopes on the suspect's father.
Just ask Wu Dachuan to send more people over.
It was now completely dark.
The mottled street lights in the alley lit up.
Because it is an old community, there are few street lights and the brightness is not enough. There are even many broken street lights that the property management has never replaced. As a result, even if the street lights are on, the brightness is not enough and can only barely illuminate the road under your feet. Once you walk to a place where the street lights are broken, it is almost pitch black.
In addition, the roads in old communities are not frequently maintained, and many cement roads have been severely worn out, with even gravel exposed in some places.
Lin Ting was so focused on moving forward that he paid no attention to the protruding stones under his feet. Without noticing, his whole body fell forward.
Just when she thought she was about to have an intimate contact with the road, a pair of hands happened to hold her slender waist, and with a gentle pull, her whole body was pulled back. Due to inertia, her body crashed into Si Chen's arms.
Her straight nose knocked against Si Chen's solid chest, and she felt a dull pain. She couldn't help but raised her hand to rub her nose. She didn't expect that this little captain Si, who usually looked skinny, was the type who looked thin when dressed but had flesh when undressed. It almost killed her.
When Lin Ting fell into his arms, a faint scent of rose water instantly hit his nose. In the darkness, his earlobes turned slightly red, and his heart began to beat uncontrollably, as if it was going to burst through his chest.
Lin Ting always has a faint scent of old roses on his body, even when he was a child. He still remembers that when he was bullied by children of the same age, a little girl appeared beside him and gave him a piece of chocolate, and at the same time, the scent of old roses came with it.
The children of the same age who had been bullied by Lin Ting never bullied her again.
Because Lin Ting said in front of those children that she was protecting him.
Later he learned that Lin Ting was the daughter of the Lin family. The children in the neighborhood were afraid of the Lin family. At that time, the Lin family had already cut off ties with those wealthy families. The Lin family was not only a merchant family but also had national talents.
Si Chen was quickly brought back to his senses by Lin Ting's muffled groan. He quickly withdrew his hand that was holding Lin Ting's waist. Although his fingers were retracted, his palm was still burning hot.
"Where are you hurt?"