Jiang Chen sternly said:

"Don't rush to refuse, I'm also here to help Tang Ren get rid of the crime. Do you know where the Songpa Workshop is, can you take me to see it?"

Although Ah Xiang didn't give Tang Ren a good look on weekdays, she always regarded him as a good friend.

Even though Tang Ren was wanted by the whole city, he still remembered her birthday and gave her a gold necklace. When Ah Xiang received the necklace, she was still very moved.

Seeing that Jiang Chen was in order to investigate, after hesitating for a moment, she asked:

"Did you find any clues, why didn't you tell Kuntai just now?"

Jiang Chen said uncertainly: "I just have a little guess, and I'm going to verify it on the spot, so you can help me."

After hesitating for a while, Ah Xiang nodded helplessly and said:

"Okay, because Tang Ren gave me a gold necklace, I'll take you to have a look. I hope you can really find useful clues."

After finishing speaking, he took Jiang Chen into a small car and drove to Songpa Workshop.

It didn't take long to reach the destination.

After getting off the car, I saw two seals pasted on the gate of Songpa Workshop.

Jiang Chen took the flashlight, tore off the seal, pushed the door and walked in.

Ah Xiang looked at the darkness in the factory building, thinking that Songpa had just died in it, and felt that the factory building was eerie and scary, and retreated in her heart.

I started to regret coming here with Jiang Chen.

If you want to come, you should wait until the daytime.

The night wind blew across the empty street, whimpering.

Ah Xiang felt a little cold, so she couldn't help tightening her coat.

Looking around, there were no pedestrians on the street, only a few dim street lights, which seemed quite lonely.

A Xiang was trembling in her heart, she didn't want to stay outside alone, so she quickly stepped forward and came to Jiang Chen's side.

After following Jiang Chen around the workshop, Ah Xiang asked:

"Have you found any clues?"

Jiang Chen didn't speak, reached out and took a hammer from the shelf, and came to a huge statue in the middle of the workshop.

Ah Xiang raised the flashlight to shine on the statue, under the pale light, the face of the Vajra statue looked a little hideous, which made her subconsciously take two steps back.

Naturally, Jiang Chen would not be frightened by a statue, picked up the hammer, and smashed it down on the waist of the statue.

Peng!

Debris splatters.

There is a large gap in the waist of the sculpture.

"What are you doing?"

Ah Xiang didn't understand why Jiang Chen suddenly went crazy and why he wanted to smash the sculpture.

Pum-pum-pum!

Jiang Chen smashed the hammer a few more times, and a large piece of plasticine on the waist of the sculpture fell off.

"Look at what's in this statue."

Ah Xiang raised the flashlight to shine a light, and a golden light came into view.

Only then did she realize that the plastic clay of the withered statue was actually full of gold, and she asked in her heart:

"This is...the stolen gold?"

Jiang Chen nodded.

Ah Xiang looked at Jiang Chen and said in surprise:

"How did you know the gold was hidden in the statue?"

Jiang Chen pointed to his head, pretending to be mysterious and said:

"reasoning."

Axiang looked at the gold, and had to admit that Jiang Chen's wisdom far surpassed her own.

Then she pondered again and asked:

"Since the gold has always been in the workshop, what was in the box that Tang Ren sent out?"

Jiang Chen:

"If I'm not wrong, the real murderer of Sompa should be in the box. He sneaked into the workshop seven days ago, and killed Sompa after the monitoring content was overwritten, and then pretended to be Sompa, Contact Tang Ren and ask him to send himself out of the workshop."

After listening to his inference, Ah Xiang thought about it carefully, and found that it was indeed reasonable.

I am deeply horrified by the murderer's plan.

Songpa never imagined that he and the murderer lived together in the workshop for several days.

At the same time, Jiang Chen's image also became unpredictable in her heart.

In Jiang Chen's eyes, it seems that such a complicated and confusing case can be seen through at a glance.

Ah Xiang naturally didn't know, Jiang Chen's analysis was entirely because he knew the plot in advance.

She sighed:

"What is your brain doing, that you discovered the truth so quickly."

Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows, and asked with a smile:

"How about it, are you starting to worship me?"

"There is a little bit."

Ah Xiang nodded, but did not refute, and then teased:

"Aren't you afraid that your wife will be jealous if you talk to me like this?"

Jiang Chen sighed faintly:

"I'm afraid my wife doesn't even know me now."

Now it was three years ago, so it was naturally impossible for Gu Xiaojiao to know him.

Ah Xiang couldn't understand what this sentence meant, so she couldn't help asking.

Jiang Chen said: "The matter is very complicated, and I can't explain it clearly in a few words."

Ah Xiang didn't delve into it, and asked another question:

"Is your wife really like me?"

Jiang Chen took out his mobile phone and clicked on a photo of himself and Gu Xiaojiao:

"look by youself."

Ah Xiang took the phone and looked at it, and found that the woman in the photo was indeed very similar to herself, so she couldn't help but let out a sigh:

"It's so similar, I wonder if my dad cheated back then..."

After the two chatted for a while, Jiang Chen got back to business:

"Okay, you can contact Kuntai and let them receive the gold."

Ah Xiang nodded, and called Tang Ren, asking him to tell Kuntai that the gold had been found.

After waiting in the workshop for a while, several police cars roared over and stopped at the gate of the workshop.

As soon as the car stopped, Kuntai pulled the door of the car impatiently and jumped down, rushed into the workshop, and asked in a hurry:

"Where is the gold?"

Ah Xiang pointed to the sculpture:

"It's hidden inside the sculpture."

After Kuntai stepped forward to take a look, he was overjoyed, and quickly told his subordinates who followed behind him:

"Hurry up, pull the gold back, measure the weight, and see if it matches the gold stolen from Mr. Yan's store."

"yes."

After a few little policemen responded, they stepped forward to move the sculpture together.

Kuntai grinned, hey hey, he said happily: After finding the gold and catching the robbers, he can do business for the chief, the mayor, and Mr. Yan.

Now, his position as deputy chief is a certainty, and no one can take it away.

As for the case of Songpa being killed, it is actually not important, even if the real culprit cannot be found, just find a substitute for the dead ghost at that time.

The death of a robber doesn't matter much.

Tang Ren was even more pleasantly surprised. He found the gold, and half of his charges of killing and stealing the gold were cleared. All he needed to do was to find the real culprit.

He opened his hands and rushed towards Ah Xiang, wanting to give her a hug, shouting:

"Ah Xiang, I'm really touched. You came to help me investigate the truth at such a late hour. You really have me in your heart.

Don't worry, I will never let you down in this life. "

With a disgusted expression, Ah Xiang dodged to avoid his embrace, and spat:

"Get out! I don't have you in my heart."

Then he added: "I didn't discover the gold either, so thank you, Jiang Chen."

Tang Ren was unable to hug A Xiang, and felt a little regretful, so he could only hug Jiang Chen who was next to him, and said with a choked expression, with a tearful expression of gratitude:

"Jiang Chen, you are my savior."

Kuntai also hugged Jiang Chen, and said excitedly:

"Jiang Chen, you helped me a lot today, from now on you will be my half-brother. If anything happens to you in Chinatown, just report my name."

Jiang Chen said politely:

"It's easy to say, I will stay in Chinatown during this time, and I need you to take care of me, Brother Tai."

Kuntai nodded again and again:

"that's for sure."

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