Song Ci'an received the public security comrades who came to investigate.
The man who came was a criminal police captain with many years of experience. He was stunned when he saw Song Ci'an. He obviously didn't expect that the deputy director of the ordnance factory would be so young.
"Hello, Deputy Director Song."
"Hello, comrade. What's your name?"
"My last name is Luo, and my name is Luo Cheng." Policeman Luo introduced himself.
"Thank you for your hard work. Please sit down and talk." Song Ci'an greeted politely.
Luo Cheng sat down, "You know everything that happened in the factory, right, Deputy Director Song?"
While he was speaking, he was observing Song Ci'an's expression. After all, among those killed this time was the factory director, and the deputy factory director was the next to take charge of the work.
If we talk about interests, then the factory director's death is obviously beneficial to Song Ci'an.
"I just heard from Chief Wang of our Security Department. How could such a thing happen? I am deeply saddened!" said Song Ci'an.
He spoke beautifully and his expression was full of regret. He looked like someone who truly regretted the innocent death of his colleague.
"We don't know why this happened. We are now looking for clues. When several comrades were killed last night, our people went to look for Deputy Director Song, but they didn't find him." said Public Security Officer Luo.
When he said this, Section Chief Wang's body froze: What's going on? Are the police suspecting their deputy factory director?
Their deputy factory director has been friendly to everyone since he entered the factory. You can't tell who he hates, nor can you tell that he is the kind of person who would kill someone. Can someone who smiles at everyone kill someone?
"I don't live in the single dormitory in the factory. The factory director and others know this." Song Ci'an explained.
The environment of the single dormitory in the factory is rather poor, and Song Ci'an is not used to living there.
"After I came here, I bought a new property. This is legal and can be checked, but I didn't have time to synchronize my address with the factory after I bought the property," said Song Ci'an.
His eyes were filled with guilt as he spoke, "If I had been in sync, then everyone would have been able to find me yesterday and work would not have been delayed."
Song Ci'an looked at Luo Cheng.
The look and expression were so perfect that Song Ci'an admired himself once again: Look, he is a very talented actor!
Luo Cheng smiled apologetically at Song Ci'an, "I'm sorry, Deputy Director Song, I hope you can understand that this is a necessary process, and I need to know your whereabouts."
"Captain Luo, you are too polite. If you have any questions, please feel free to ask me."
"We just completed the formalities for this house yesterday, so I took a special leave yesterday afternoon to go back and settle down. I never thought that when I took the leave yesterday afternoon, it would be the last time I saw the factory director." Song Ci'an's eyes were red as he spoke.
He is simply a real talent!
Luo Cheng asked some more questions and talked to other people in the factory to learn about the situation. Finally, he confirmed that Song Ci'an had no motive.
However, it is impossible to completely clear Song Ci'an of suspicion. After all, he had no witnesses. He said that he was packing things in the room alone and no one saw it.
"Captain Luo, how about this? Why don't you go to my house and take a look, and then call the owner of this house over as well."
"When the owner handed over the house to me yesterday, he knew what the house looked like. Based on the current condition of the house, he can roughly judge how much time I spent on it," said Song Ci'an.
"Okay, I'll go with you to take a look." Luo Cheng said. He planned to check the condition of the house first, and then ask the neighbors if anyone had come to Song Ci'an's house.
He now had to determine whether Song Ci'an could be trusted.
Only if Song Ci'an is trustworthy can he carry out the work in the factory with peace of mind. After all, this "Ten People Incident" involves too many things.
Luo Cheng went to Song Ci'an's newly bought house with Song Ci'an and called the owner over. The owner testified that the house was extremely dirty and messy when he left.
Neighbors also confirmed that Song Ci'an returned on time last night, and no one saw him leave, and no one came to look for Song Ci'an.
Song Ci'an is a person without suspicion in Luo Cheng's eyes.
When Luo Cheng went out with Song Ci'an, the two had a very pleasant conversation, and he inexplicably developed a sense of trust in Song Ci'an.
Song Ci'an: How can a mere human not be conquered by the charm of this king!
The two of them had a pleasant chat and then started talking about the case.
In order not to delay the production of the arsenal, Song Ci'an resolutely took on the important task of commanding the labor of the entire arsenal.
He personally led his comrades to overcome difficulties, speed up production, and managed to stabilize an arsenal that should have been in chaos.
Song Ci'an's ability to get things done successfully impressed everyone, including the commander of the Army. The Army and Field Army praised Song Ci'an more than once.
After this incident, Commander Lu's impression of Song Ci'an has improved a bit.
At night, unexpected tragedies continued to happen.
The victims this time were military personnel, fifteen in total, including the company commander, battalion commander, even the deputy regiment commander and political commissar, as well as several newly enlisted recruits and office clerks.
At the same time, fifteen files appeared on Commander Lu's desk.
These fifteen files are the detailed files of the fifteen people who were killed. In addition to their life resumes, they also include the illegal activities they had committed in the army.
Some of them are even enemy spies.
Commander Lu was shocked and immediately organized a verification team to check the details in the file bag.
At this time, Song Que was sitting on the sofa in Song Ci'an's house, holding a bottle of ice cola in his hand.
Song Ci'an was drawing something, but no one knew what he was writing.
Song Que didn't dare to disturb him. He could only drink Coke quietly and wait for him to talk to him.
Song Ci'an finished writing the last stroke and looked up at Song Que.
"Did you bring the information of these people from the military district back yesterday and show it to your boss?" Song Ci'an asked.
"I've seen it." Song Que put down the Coke in his hand and sat up straight subconsciously.
"Your eldest brother didn't express any opinions." Song Ci'an put down the pen in his hand and looked up at Song Que.
Under the pressure of his powerful mental force, Song Que had no way of lying.
"My boss said he can trust you."
Song Ci'an raised the corners of his lips slightly, "Your boss is quite knowledgeable."
Song Ci'an was in a good mood.
So he decided to cut the Gordian knot tonight.
"Tonight, let's take care of everyone." Song Ci'an said as he threw an envelope to Song Que.
Song Que took it, opened it, and there were ten photos inside.
"There are people from the provinces, cities, and the Revolutionary Committee here." Song Ci'an said calmly, not realizing at all that he was causing trouble.
Song Que's eyes sparkled, and she suddenly found some of the feeling she had when she was killed in the apocalypse.
"I'll be there right away."
"Yeah." Song Ci'an responded calmly, and he was about to take action.
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