Detective from the future

Chapter 279 Death Note
"Master, did you go to petition?" Zhao Ming asked.

"Why, you still want to arrest me for this?" Uncle Lin asked back.

"Look at what you said, how can it be, don't we want to know something about the situation with you, or re-investigate, do you think so?" Zhao Ming said.

Hearing these words, Uncle Lin's tone softened: "That kid from the Lu family also came to me. I thought that I am so old, and I don't want to cause trouble for the government anymore. Besides, the case has been in the past for so long. Back then If you can’t even catch it, how can you catch it now.”

"Master, your idea is not right, how will you know if you don't try?" Zhao Ming said.

"I just know it's possible, so I have expectations. After searching for a long time but no results, my heart is empty again, and I have to think about the accident that year. I'm old and can't stand such a toss." Uncle Lin said with emotion.

"Uncle Lin, after talking for a long time, did you go or not?" Zhao Ming asked.

"Go." Uncle Lin said.

Zhao Ming "..."

I went, I just said I went, and I was talking nonsense, making myself seem to understand the righteousness.

"Master, is the boy from the Lu family you're talking about, Lu Xiaojie, Lu Jiawei's son?" Han Bin asked.

"Yes, besides him, who else is there? This is the only seedling left in the Lu family."

"Did he call all those petitioners?"

"He was the one who took the lead. Ten years have passed in a blink of an eye. The little guy back then is now an adult, and he is taller than me now." Uncle Lin said.

"Do you know why he called a crowd to petition?"

"Why else, the young man has grown up and wants to avenge his parents." Uncle Lin sighed and recalled:
"I remember that when the accident happened that year, the boy was only eight years old, and he just came of age this year. The young man has a conscience and has not forgotten the kindness of his parents."

"What do you think of this case?" Han Bin asked.

"It goes without saying, catch that bastard Liang Zhibo earlier, how many people have been harmed by this son of a bitch." Uncle Lin said.

"You also think that he is the murderer in this case?" Han Bin asked.

"After the incident, this kid disappeared without a trace. If it wasn't him, who else could it be?" Uncle Lin snorted.

Han Bin got up and looked at the burned house not far away: "Where does Lu Xiaojie live now?"

"His grandma's house is also in Xizhaiying Village, not far from here." Uncle Lin said.

"Master, can you take us there? I want to ask him for some information." Han Bin said.

"This is a serious matter. The Public Security Bureau is willing to take care of our affairs, and we are willing to fulfill our obligations as a citizen. It should be." Uncle Lin got up and patted his buttocks: "Let's go, I'll show you the way."

The three got into the car and arrived within a few minutes.

Uncle Lin pointed to a one-story house in front: "That is his grandma's house, so I won't go with you."

"We remember the place, why don't we send you back first."

"No, no, I'll just walk back for the few steps." Uncle Lin waved his hand and got out of the car directly.

Han Bin and the two also got out of the car and said politely, "Thank you, Mr. Lin."

Uncle Lin clasped his palms together and waved, "I should be the one thanking you for doing things for the common people."

Han Bin and Li Hui felt warm in their hearts.

After locking the car, the two arrived at Lu Xiaojie's grandmother's house.

The door is ajar.

Zhao Ming knocked on the door, and a dog barked from inside.

"Who is it?" A woman's voice came from the yard.

"We are the police, and we want to know something about Lu Xiaojie," Han Bin said.

"Squeak..." A door rang.

A 60-year-old woman opened the door and looked at Han Bin and the two: "What do you want from Lu Xiaojie?"

"My surname is Han, and I'm from the criminal police team of the Yuhua Branch. I'm in charge of re-investigating the 715 case." Han Bin introduced.

"So it's Comrade Police, come in, come in."

"What's your name?"

"My name is Li Yonghong, and I am Lu Xiaojie's grandmother, and Zhang Shufeng is my daughter."

The two of Han Bin entered the yard, and there was a dirt dog tied in the corner. It was dirty and barked even louder when it saw outsiders.

"Go, stop screaming." Li Yonghong went over and kicked.

Dog, immediately became honest.

"Please, two police officers, I'll pour you a glass of water." Li Yonghong said enthusiastically.

Han Bin glanced at it. The yard is not big. There are three north rooms, two east rooms, and one south room. The yard is messy and there are many waste products.

"The yard is a bit messy, don't mind the two of you." Li Yonghong said, and brought them to the north room.

The room was old, and there was still a thick curtain hanging at the door. It was dark in the room, so Li Yonghong hurriedly turned on the light, and moved two chairs for the two to sit down.

"Is Lu Xiaojie at home?" Han Bin asked.

"At home." Li Yonghong responded, walked to the door of the back room, and shouted: "Xiaojie, come out quickly, the police comrades are here."

After a while, a teenager came out with long, messy hair and a mobile phone in his hand, which displayed the King of Glory interface.

"Are you Lu Xiaojie?" Han Bin asked.

"Hey, it's me." Lu Xiaojie nodded.

"My surname is Han, and I'm the person in charge of the 715 case. I want to ask you for some information," Han Bin said.

"Hello, Uncle Policeman," Lu Xiaojie greeted.

Zhao Ming is a little embarrassed, brother is only four years older than you, why is he your uncle?
Han Bin began to routinely ask: "Name, gender, age, occupation"

"Lu Xiaojie, male, is looking for a job now..."

"You don't go to school anymore?"

"No more." Lu Xiaojie shook his head.

"Where were you when the 715 case happened?" Han Bin asked.

"He's right here with me. This kid is also a lucky one. He escaped a catastrophe." Li Yonghong sighed.

"Lu Jiawei and his wife are both at home, why did you let Lu Xiaojie stay with you?"

"It's a long story to say. At the beginning, his father had a big heart and set up a factory. After working for less than half a year, the factory failed. He worried about the factory every day. My daughter also went to work at that time, so he let him go during the day. Well, he seemed to have something to say that day, so he didn't come to pick him up, so he escaped a catastrophe." Li Yonghong recalled.

"Do you know Liang Zhibo?" Han Bin asked.

"I've seen it once or twice before, so it's not very familiar." Li Yonghong said.

"Lu Xiaojie, it's been so long since the case, why did you suddenly think of going to the district government to petition?" Han Bin asked.

"I'm old and sensible, so I want to seek justice for my parents." Lu Xiaojie bowed his head.

"You've grown up now, have you recalled any new clues?" Han Bin tentatively asked.

Lu Xiaojie and Li Yonghong looked at each other, and said after a while, "Yes."

"What clue?" This was a windfall.

"I suspect that Lu Jiaping may be related to this case." Lu Xiaojie said.

Han Bin had an impression of this name. After Lu Jiawei and his wife died, only one son, Lu Xiaojie, was left. Lu Jiawei's parents died early, and he only had one older sister, Lu Jiaping.

Zhang Shufeng's parents are still there, so Lu Xiaojie lives with his grandmother, grandfather and uncle's family.

"You mean your aunt."

"Correct."

"What do you think she has to do with the case?" Zhao Ming couldn't help interjecting.

"I think she may have something to do with the death of my parents." Lu Xiaojie said firmly.

"Do you have any evidence?" Han Bin asked.

"Uncle policeman, look at this." Lu Xiaojie turned on the phone, found a photo and handed it to Han Bin.

Han Bin glanced at it. It was a certificate of inheritance, written by Lu Jiawei, and the heir of the inheritance was Lu Jiaping.

Han Bin looked at the content and summed it up in one sentence. If there is an accident with Lu Jiawei, all the inheritance will belong to his sister Lu Jiaping. The date above is June 2009, [-].

Lu Jiajie said: "Uncle policeman, this date is only more than a month earlier than the time of my father's death. Do you think it's a coincidence?"

"Where did this survivor come from?" Han Bin asked.

"Some time ago, Lu Jiaping took it out when I was in a lawsuit with me."

"Why did she sue you?" Han Bin asked.

"It's not because of my homestead. Now Xizhaiying Village is going to acquire land, and my house is also within the scope of land acquisition. Lu Jiaping wants to take this opportunity to occupy my homestead. Do you think this is what an aunt does?" Lu Xiaojie snorted.

"Who did that homestead originally belong to?"

"My Father."

"You said that Lv Jiaping filed a lawsuit with you some time ago, did the court rule?"

"Sentenced."

"Who is it awarded to?"

"Lv Jiaping."

"That is to say, the court found the suicide note to be genuine." Han Bin said.

Li Yonghong snorted: "This court does some stupid things. When the father dies, the house is not given to his son, but to an outsider. How can there be such a thing?"

"Because of this suicide note, you suspect that Lu Jiawei's death is related to Lu Jiaping?" Han Bin asked.

"Uncle policeman, my father was only in his 30s when he died. How could he have made a will at such a young age and given all his inheritance to outsiders. Do you think it is possible not to give me this son?" Lu Xiaojie showed indignation.

"If the land is expropriated, how much can you pay for your homestead?"

"At least more than 100 million." Li Yonghong estimated.

Han Bin smiled, he was indeed a dutiful son.

(End of this chapter)