Detective from the Future

Han Bin 2 went out of Li Yonghong’s house.

Zhao Ming handed over a cigarette: “How do I think this Lu Xiaojie does not want to avenge his parents, but more like to send her aunt to prison, so that he can inherit the inheritance.”

“Whether there is black or white on the World, there must be many reasons behind one thing.” Han Bin lit a cigarette, disapproving.

“Where shall we go now?”

“Although there were 715 victims in the 9 case, the real target should be the couple Lu Jiawei, and since Lu Xiaojie provided the clues, they will naturally continue to investigate.” Han Bin said.

……

Han Bin 2 went to the village committee of Xizhaiying Village and was accompanied by the village cadres to find Lu Jiaping’s house.

On the way, Han Bin got to know the village cadres. The family of Lu Jiaping had a family of three, her husband was a Teacher, and a daughter who was going to college.

At the gate of Lu Jiaping’s house, the village cadres left.

Lu Jiaping’s house covered a small 2-Layer building with two green iron doors at the entrance.

“Peng peng …” Zhao Ming knocked on the door.

“Who?”

“Policemen.”

“Creak …” the door opened.

A middle-aged woman popped her head and asked, “What’s wrong with you?”

Zhao Ming showed his police card: “We are from the criminal police team.”

The middle-aged woman glanced aside and flashed aside: “Please come in.”

“What’s your name?” Han Bin asked.

“Lu Jiaping.”

“You are Lu Jiawei’s elder sister?”

“Yeah, sigh.”

“Yuhua Branch Station has recently conducted investigations into old cases. I am investigating 715 cases and would like to find out more about you.”

“The police officer,

Your name? “

“I’m surnamed Han.”

Lu Jiaping led 2 people into the courtyard: “I want to know anything, I will cooperate.”

The small courtyard was covered with floor tiles and cleaned very well. After entering the living room, Lu Jiaping invited Han Bin to sit on the sofa and prepare to pour a cup of tea, but was stopped by Han Bin.

“Ms. Lu, don’t be busy. We are not thirsty, just take a record and leave.” Han Bin said.

Lu Jiaping sat on the side of the sofa and asked, “Officer Han, this case has passed so long. Why do you remember to re-investigate, is there any new clue?”

“Lü Xiaojie, do you know?”

“Yes, that’s my nephew. Can you not know me?” Lu Jiaping said.

“How is your relationship with Lu Xiaojie?” Han Bin asked.

Lu Jiaping hesitated: “OK.”

“I heard that you have been in a lawsuit some time ago?” Zhao Ming asked.

“Does this have anything to do with the 715 case?” Lu Jiaping asked back.

“According to Lu Xiaojie, one month before Lu Jiawei’s death, he wrote a testament, leaving all the inheritance in his name to you.” Han Bin tempted.

“Yes, there is such a thing, I’m his sister, it’s against the law.” Lu Jiaping shrugged.

“Can I see the original copy of the testament?”

“Officer Han, wouldn’t you suspect that I killed my younger brother?” Lu Jiaping frowns saying.

“We’re here just to investigate and clear you innocence.”

“Well, I’m understood. It must be Lu Xiaojie, who is behind him and told me bad things with 2 people.” Lu Jiaping hummed.

“The police have little interest in the grievances of your two families. We just want to investigate the 2 case.”

“Wait a minute.” Lu Jiaping got up and went to the bedroom.

When I came out again, holding two kraft paper bags in my hand, I opened one of them and handed it to Han Bin. “Look, this is a testament from my younger brother.”

Han Bin took it and checked it. It was indeed the original photo given by Lv Xiaojie.

Lu Jiaping handed over another file: “You are here, these all are my younger brother’s materials written before, are backed up in the Bureau of Industry and Commerce, the tax bureau, there is absolutely no possibility of false writing.”

Han Bin has learned the skills of handwriting identification, opened the testament and the material written by Lu Jiawei during his lifetime, and carefully compared the above handwriting.

As time passed by minute by minute, Han Bin watched for ten minutes.

“Can I take a picture?” Han Bin asked.

“Yes.” Lu Jiaping nodded, asking, “Officer Han, do you also know handwriting identification?”

“Slightly understand.”

“Then tell me if this is the autograph of my younger brother.”

“The testament and these materials are indeed from a person’s handwriting.” Han Bin’s words left room, provided that the materials were indeed written by Lu Jiawei.

“Look, I didn’t lie, this is indeed a testament written by my younger brother.” Lu Jiaping shrugged.

“The husband and wife of Lu Jiawei died in 2009. According to the marriage law of that year, Zhang Shufeng should also own half the property rights of the homestead. Why would the court directly award you?” Han Bin asked.

“They are husband and wife, and I also admit that I did the wedding for them, but the law does not recognize it.” Lu Jiaping spread his hands.

“They don’t have a permit?”

Lu Jiaping nodded, explaining: “They got married early and have not reached the legal age, so they only held banquets in the village, and according to our customs, they were married.

“Later, why didn’t they get a replacement marriage certificate.”

“I don’t know.” Lu Jiaping said.

“Lu Jiawei obviously has a son, why should you make a will instead of giving her inheritance to Lu Xiaojie?” Zhao Ming asked.

“Our sister and brother are in a good relationship. He is willing to give me. That is his freedom. Is there any problem?” Lu Jiaping said.

“You have no good reason.”

“That testament is not fake, you have all seen it.”

“He was still a young man, why did he write this testament?”

“I don’t know.”

“He finished his testament and died more than a month later, don’t you think it’s a bit of a coincidence?” Zhao Ming asked.

“This police officer, I don’t like to hear you, is it possible that you mean, I forced my younger brother to write a suicide note, and then killed him again?” Lu Jiaping hummed.

“If you can’t give a reasonable explanation, this motivation will also be considered by the police.” Zhao Ming began to sing.

“I don’t know for myself. How can you explain me? In this world, coincidence is too much. If I could explain it clearly, I would have become a scientist.” Lu Jiaping was angrily:

“2 people, if you really want to solve the case, go and catch the real murderer. Don’t waste my time anymore. I have nothing to do with this case and never killed anyone.”

“2009年7月15号凌晨12点到凌晨3 点之间，你在哪？”

“I can’t remember.”

“Then think about it. UU reading www.uukanshu.com.”

“Ten years, I can’t remember.” Lu Jiaping perfunctoryly.

Han Bin 2 asked a few more questions, but Lu Jiaping still perfunctory.

Then Han Bin 2 left Lu Jiaping’s house.

Zhao Ming curl one’s lip, saying, “Yeah, there are no clues. I came here for nothing.”

“You can’t say that either, the last note that Lu Jiaping took out was a clue.”

“Is that last testament fake?” Zhao Ming speculated.

“In my judgment, the suicide note should be true, and precisely because it is true, the problem is even greater,” Han Bin said.

On the way back to the branch station, Han Bin analyzed 2 visits, and a bold guess came to mind.

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