tkworld Chapter five hundred and eighty fifth: Ru'er's stock has no holes (more)
Chapter five hundred and eighty fifth: Ru'er's stock has no holes (more)
Wu Jing found herself in a magical world.
The whole world is pure white, just like being in heaven.
She floats in heaven, surrounded by warm sunlight.
That indescribable feeling made Wu Jing want to be intoxicated.
Don't want to... wake up?
Blinking her eyes a few times, Wu Jing looked at the young and handsome policeman in surprise, smiling.
For an unmarried "old aunt", the sunny smile on the other party's face is very healing.
Xiao Yu understood Wu Jing's eyes.
He had seen Mu Qingwu's kind-hearted aunt, his mother's friend, and the big sister next door~.
"Are you familiar with Gan Shaomei?"
Xiao Yu put away the sunny smile on his face.
Just used 'hypnosis'.
He learned a lot from each other - secrets.
It is probably certain that Wu Jing is not the murderer.
During the hypnosis process, Xiao Yu asked Wu Jing about her subordinates.
For the others, Wu Jing confessed truthfully.
But when she asked Wu Jing, even in a hypnotic state, Wu Jing faltered and was very confused, as if Gan Shaomei did not exist in her memory space.
Why is there such a situation?
People who are obviously your subordinates, your subordinates, still work in the same environment every day.
But in your memory, there is no such person?
Isn't it fun?
"what?"
Wu Jing was stunned for a long time, as if she just remembered such a person, "She is not familiar. Because I was the sales office who later took over the commercial apartment. And Gan Shaomei...has worked in the sales office for two years. "
Two years... Xiao Yu thought for a while, then raised her eyebrows.
Something is wrong.
You know, the business of 'sales', especially real estate sales, is very fluid.
Basically, a certain sales team takes over a real estate, sells it and leaves.
Even before they are sold out, people will leave when there is a little left.
What people earn is commission money from selling houses, not basic wages.
Although the sales heart in front of me, the basic work is not bad.
A basic salary of 3,000 per month.
Some college students who have just graduated and entered the society may find such a job to spend a while.
But definitely not for long.
Gan Shaomei is 2 years old this year, and she was 2 years ago two years ago.
The job I do is not sales, but the 'housekeeping' of the sales center.
You can only get a basic salary of more than 3,000 a month, and you don't have a commission on the sale of the house, so you have been working for two years?
"Apart from work, does she have any hobbies?"
Xiao Yu continued to ask, "For example, is there anything unusual?"
"Hobby? Abnormal?"
Wu Jing was surprised and shook her head, "No, she looks very gentle and quiet, she doesn't like to talk too much, and she doesn't like staff dinners or anything. She goes to and from get off work, and she doesn't think there is anything unusual... By the way, She has a very rich boyfriend."
"Very rich?" Xiao Yu asked.
"Ok."
Wu Jing nodded, "Her boyfriend sometimes drives a Cullinan to pick her up."
Rolls-Royce Cullinan, this Xiao Yu understands.
One car starts at six or seven million, which is indeed rich.
"Aside from these, nothing else?" Xiao Yu frowned.
"No more." Wu Jing shook her head.
"Thank you for your cooperation."
Xiao Yu got up with a smile and saw off the guests.
After the other party left, he sank his face.
A face and a name emerged in Xiao Yu's mind.
Gan Shaomei?
Why would you doubt her?
Just because of a doubt.
What kind of person can do it, after getting along with other people for two months, can make the other person not remember him?
This seems to be a mouthful, but to put it bluntly... there is someone you have known for two months.
But when you left her, you completely forgot about her.
If no one mentions her name, you can't remember this person.
Can ordinary people do this?
Not to mention ordinary people, today's major fields and occupations.
Only one kind of person can do it!
...
Gan Shaomei was brought to Xiao Yu by Wang Cheng.
Xiao Yu didn't look at the other person's face, but at the other person's feet.
polite?
It's not impolite, but checking the size of the other person's shoes.
Approximate size, does not match the size of the shoe print left at the crime scene.
However, it is not impossible to fake.
·Ask for flowers·········
It is not without big shoes for small feet.
Her eyes moved and fell on Gan Shaomei's face, Xiao Yu pointed to the reclining chair, "Sit."
Gan Shaomei looked at the reclining chair and shook her head.
She walked to the chair Xiao Yu had just sat on and sat down.
Heh... Xiao Yu looked at the woman in front of him with great interest, went to the recliner and sat down, looking straight into Gan Shaomei's calm eyes, "Do you understand psychology? Or... hypnosis?"
"I understand."
Gan Shaomei nodded, her expression indifferent, "If you want to know something, just ask."
Sure enough... Xiao Yu had a weird smile on his face, "Do you know Wen Heyu and Qi Dandan?"
They are the victim couple!
. . . .
Gan Shaomei was silent for a while, then nodded, "I know."
"Why kill them?"
Xiao Yu calmly looked at the woman in front of him and expressed his thoughts.
"Ok?"
Gan Shaomei's expression remained calm, she shook her head slightly, "Officer, please don't joke."
"I'm not joking."
Xiao Yu's eyes became cold and stern, looking at Gan Shaomei and said word by word: "Man, you killed him."
Gan Shaomei didn't speak, as if she was wood without human emotion.
Apart from looking directly into Xiao Yu's eyes, there was no expression.
"Originally, I haven't suspected you yet."
Xiao Yu curled her lips in disdain, "There is something wrong with Wu Jing."
Hearing this sentence, Gan Shaomei frowned slightly and returned to calm.
"I've met quite a few women in the past who are good at psychology, microexpressions, and even hypnosis."
Faces appeared in Xiao Yu's head and disappeared instantly, "Although they all look stronger than you, they are not as cautious as you. Smart people are not scary, but the scary thing is that smart people still have a sense of awe!"
When he finished speaking, time seemed to pause.
The two just looked at each other.
half an hour.
"I didn't kill them."
Gan Shaomei shook her head, her voice was tired, "Unless...you have evidence!"
Old Versailles... Xiao Yu was expressionless.
If you lie to me, is there no hole in Ruer's stock? 100 million.