Chapter 57 Another Name of the Dead
"The first element of investigating a case is not to trust anyone easily, even if they are people you know well." Han Yun turned his head away, looked out the window and said thoughtfully, "What's more, we are not familiar with each other."
"But we are partners, even if it's temporary. But if even our partners are suspicious, how can we work together to investigate the case and find the murderer?" Yu Miaomiao retorted: "Since we have become partners, no matter how familiar we were before, I think we should have complete trust in each other without reservation. I am willing to believe that human nature is good. Even Team Leader Li will completely trust his team members."
"Do you think that if it wasn't me but one of Li Tieyun's team members, he wouldn't have taken me back to the police station for questioning?" Han Yun still didn't turn around to look at Yu Miaomiao: "Trust is trust, but if it's trust without thinking and based on emotion, it's foolish trust."
Yu Miaomiao could not refute Han Yun's point of view, so he stopped talking. The car drove for nearly half an hour and finally stopped at Jingxin Garden Community. Yu Miaomiao turned off the car and said, "The building of the deceased Qian Feng is in this community."
The two got out of the car and walked into the community. Under Yu Miaomiao's lead, they came to Unit 7 of Building 4. They went up the stairs to the fourth floor and stopped in front of the door with 401 written on the left. They looked back at Han Yun and said, "This is it." Then they raised their hands and knocked. They both thought that no one would open the door. Han Yun had even called the locksmith company, but no one expected that the door would actually open.
The person who opened the door was a woman who looked to be about 27 or 28 years old. She was wearing pajamas, her hair was fluffy, and she looked tired. She must have been awakened by the knock on the door while sleeping. The woman looked at the man and woman standing outside the window and was a little confused. Yu Miaomiao and Han Yun were also stunned when they saw someone opening the door. After a few seconds, Han Yun spoke first, "Excuse me, who are you to Qian Feng?"
"Qian Feng? You mean the one from Day Day Up..." When the woman heard the name, she didn't have any special reaction, but became even more confused.
" The owner of this house is surnamed Qian, right?" Yu Miaomiao added, and then took out his ID and handed it to the woman: "We are from the Beidu Police Station."
After the woman looked at the ID, she became more energetic and said, "I don't know any Qian Feng. Doesn't this house belong to Qu Yifeng?"
"Qu Yifeng?" Han Yun frowned slightly and winked at Yu Miaomiao. Yu Miaomiao turned around, walked to the stairs, took out his cell phone and contacted the headquarters to ask them to check Qu Yifeng.
"Yes, he said his last name is Qu, Qu Yifeng, and we've just met for a short time." The woman explained.
"Can we go inside and take a look?" Han Yun asked.
"Okay." The woman took two steps back to let Han Yun in.
Han Yun walked to the door, took out his shoe covers and put them on, then walked in to take a look. This house didn't look like anyone had lived in it. There wasn't much furniture in the living room except for the sofa and bed. "How do you know this Qu Yifeng?"
"I was drinking with my girlfriends at the bar, and he approached me and offered to buy us a meal." The woman explained: "We exchanged contact information, and then he came to me twice alone, and we... He asked me to come yesterday afternoon, but I waited and waited but he didn't show up, and he didn't answer my calls. He hasn't come home since last night."
"The Qu Yifeng you mentioned, is this the person?" Han Yun took out his cell phone, found Qian Feng's photo and showed it to the woman in front of him.
The woman took one look and was horrified. She said, "He... is dead?"
"A murder happened early yesterday morning." Han Yun did not hide anything.
"Officer, I really don't know him well. I just met him recently. I saw that he was quite rich, so I dated him a few times. That's all." The woman saw that things were not going well and explained in a panic, "I don't know why he was killed."
"Has he ever told you what he does?" Han Yun asked, looking around the living room.
"He said he was helping big developers. He didn't have a fixed job, but he could make a lot of money from every project. That's what he told me. I don't know the details, but he must be very rich and generous. Look at that brand-name bag." The woman pointed to the bag next to the sofa. "He gave me that bag when we first met. It's worth tens of thousands."
After the woman finished speaking, Yu Miaomiao, who was in the corridor contacting the General Administration, also walked in. She went straight to Han Yun and whispered in his ear, "Qian Feng and Qu Yifeng, their identity information is exactly the same, but their ID numbers are different. However, this property is registered under Qian Feng's name, and Qu Yifeng also has two houses and four cars under his name."
After listening to Yu Miaomiao's words, Han Yun took a deep breath, walked towards the bedroom, opened the door and looked around. The bed was messy, probably because Qian Feng didn't come back last night and the woman slept there. He walked in and opened the closet. In addition to the women's clothes piled inside, there were also two sets of men's clothes hanging. He searched them one by one, but there was nothing in their pockets.
"Hasn't Qu Yifeng been living here all the time?" Han Yun walked out of the bedroom and asked the woman.
"He probably only comes here when he's dating a woman. The first time I came here, I found other women's clothes in the closet, and he just threw them away." The woman continued to explain: "We are just playing around with each other, and we are not really in love, so I don't care about these things. Qu Yifeng also knows this, and we both know it tacitly. But I can feel that he is an old hand, so I guess this is his dating sanctuary. Look at the box in the upper cabinet..."
Han Yun raised his hand and opened the upper cabinet. There was a suitcase inside.
"The box is full of sex toys he prepared." After the woman finished speaking, she took two steps forward, came to the brand-name bag, took out a cigarette, lit it, took a puff and said, "I didn't find this when I came here before. I was bored and rummaged around yesterday and found it."
Han Yun did not take down the suitcase, but closed the upper cabinet and walked towards the kitchen. In the kitchen refrigerator, there was no other food except some wine. It seemed that this was indeed not where Qian Feng lived.
"What's your name?" Yu Miaomiao asked the woman in the living room.
"Li Qian." The woman took a puff of her cigarette, bent down, took out her ID card from her bag and handed it to Yu Miaomiao: "I just lost my job last year and had nothing to do, so I often went to bars with my friends, and that's how I met Qu Yifeng. I never went to that kind of place before. I was unemployed and short of money, and Qu Yifeng was a rich man, so I thought I could make some money from him to make ends meet."
After checking Li Qian's ID card, Yu Miaomiao handed it back to her and said, "Don't do this again in the future. You don't know the other person, and it's easy to get yourself into trouble."
"I won't do it again. Who knew that Qu Yifeng would have such a big grudge against someone and actually kill him?" Li Qian seemed to feel scared after thinking about it, and shuddered: "If he came back last night, wouldn't I also..."
