Solving the case: Wu Song travels back 97 years and becomes a detective

"Hmm?" Cao Dahua's eyes lit up immediately.

It is indeed more reasonable for family members to kill each other out of revenge!

It's really hard to just kill two people for the sake of money that might be of any value to the family. Unless someone has a lot of murders on their hands and would definitely be killed if caught, they shouldn't have done it this way.

In addition, this person was not a seasoned thief.

The theft was most likely just a cover for his true purpose.

"Do you know where this relative you mentioned lives?" Wu Song asked, his heart pounding with excitement.

"Of course I know," Gao Yajun said excitedly. "Shall we go and arrest him now? Don't let that bastard get away."

"We're just going to ask him questions for now. Until we have enough evidence, we can only say he's a suspect!" Cao Dahua said, worried that Gao Yajun might do something rash. "Whether he did it or not is another matter."

"I understand, you police officers need to be rigorous."

"Let's go, let's go see your fourth uncle now!"

Having waited until now, the master and apprentice didn't want to put things off until tomorrow.

Today's things are done today.

Furthermore, what if Gao Yajun's fourth uncle runs away after this night?

It's not so bad that they ran away, but what if they kept the gun and continued to commit crimes?

This is time, in a physical sense, which is life!

"Come on, lead the way!"

"I have a car, why don't you ride with me?" Gao Yajun asked.

"If you want to drive, you can drive in front of the motorcycle."

"Then I'll just sit in the truck bed."

……

After driving for more than twenty minutes, the three arrived at a farmhouse in the northern suburbs of the city.

"This is the one." Gao Yajun's emotions became increasingly agitated.

"All of my grandparents' belongings were given to my fourth uncle. The requests from my siblings and me are not excessive. The four families share the cost of the elderly's care, and when it comes to medical treatment, each family contributes according to their financial situation, with my family contributing more."

As a result, my fourth uncle didn't want to do anything at all and didn't care about my grandparents' care at all. My dad, as the eldest son, said a few words to him, and he almost beat my dad up. Now they have no contact.

I never expected him to be so ruthless!

"I'll knock on the door!" Gao Yajun said, getting out of the truck bed.

"Stand back, let's handle this!" Considering the other party might have a gun, Wu Song immediately pulled out his pistol and held it in his right hand, while tapping the door knocker ring a few times with his left. "Is anyone there?"

There's no response inside.

Gao Yajun immediately became agitated and shouted, "Gao Changlin, open the door! Gao Changlin, Gao Changlin!"

"Who is it? What are you howling like wolves in the middle of the night?" An impatient voice came from inside the courtyard.

"Gao Changlin! Open the door!"

"Runner-up? What are you doing here? What happened?" A series of slightly hurried footsteps sounded, and the door was opened from the inside. A flashlight shone through, revealing a man who was a little over 1.6 meters tall, thin, and around fifty years old.

He glanced at Gao Jialin, then at Wu Song and Cao Dahua, and said impatiently, "Get to the point. Don't think I'm afraid of you just because you brought two people. If you piss me off, I'll kill you!"

"You son of a bitch! I'll kill you today!" Gao Yajun kicked Gao Changlin.

"etc!"

Upon first seeing Gao Changlin, Wu Song noticed the black mist swirling around him and immediately put his gun back in his pocket.

Furthermore, at such close range, even if he misjudged the situation and the other party wanted to draw their gun and attack him, Wu Song was not afraid at all.

He was confident that his fist would land on the other person's face the instant the other person raised their gun!

One punch!

That would be enough to kill the other party!

Therefore, Wu Song's right hand was empty at this moment.

Realizing Gao Yajun's actions, he reached out with his right hand and stopped him.

"Armed Police Officer, what are you doing?" Gao Yajun said aggrievedly, "You heard that just now, didn't you? He said he was going to kill me."

"Officer?" Gao Changlin's gaze fell on Wu Song.

"Chengbei Branch Criminal Investigation Team, you are suspected of a murder case, come with us." Cao Dahua raised his hand and showed his identification!

"Government, who did I murder?"

"Didn't you say you were going to kill your older brother?"

"I already said that!"

"Then there's no problem!" Cao Dahua put away his identification, took out handcuffs, and cuffed Gao Changlin's hands. "Your older brother and sister-in-law were killed this morning."

"I didn't do it, government!" Gao Changlin exclaimed in shock, immediately trying to explain, "I did say I was going to kill my older brother, but that was just an angry outburst! Would I be crazy enough to kill him? He's my own brother, after all. Besides, he's over sixty; who knows how many more years he has left to live? Is it worth it for me to trade my life for his?"

"Stop talking nonsense, where's the gun?" Cao Dahua shouted sternly.

"What gun?"

"Are you pretending to be stupid?"

"Yes, yes, yes, it's in the west wing, right behind the shovel and hoe."

"What? There are really guns?"

Wu Song's heart skipped a beat.

Seeing that there was no black mist on this person, I thought that after interrogating him, we would release him.

They actually have guns!

Was the couple really murdered?

Could it be that there's something wrong with my abilities?

Filled with deep suspicion, Wu Song first searched Gao Changlin's body, and then, together with Cao Dahua, escorted Gao Changlin to the west wing.

"That thing wrapped in oilcloth is the gun." Gao Changlin gestured with his chin toward the corner.

"Um?"

He reached out and took Gao Changlin's gun.

As soon as he got his hands on it, Wu Song realized what was going on.

There was a mistake.

This guy has a gun, but it's not the one that killed the couple.

The murder weapon was clearly a pistol cartridge, not a shotgun.

Uncover the tarpaulin, and inside was a homemade hunting rifle.

The gun barrel, for example, could not possibly have fired the cartridge cases and bullets found at the scene.

"I'm talking about a pistol!" Cao Dahua said, tightening his grip.

"A pistol? I don't have a pistol! I just have a hunting rifle, which I sometimes use to hunt wild boar and rabbits in the mountains."

"Use your phone!" Cao Dahua said, looking at Gao Yajun.

Gao Yajun kept his phone clipped to his waist, as if afraid others wouldn't see it.

"Okay!" Gao Yajun immediately took it out and handed it over.

A phone call was made back to the team.

After some time, the Third Major Crimes Unit, along with the nearby joint defense team, came over.

Some people were left behind to search for guns at Gao Changlin's house.

Xu Bin and Liu Shutong, along with Wu Song and Cao Dahua, brought Gao Changlin back to the branch office.

After escorting him into the interrogation room, Xu Bin walked a couple of steps away, beckoned Wu Song over, and whispered, "Xiao Song, what do you think? Does this guy look like he's killed someone?"

"In my judgment, no!" Wu Song shook his head. "Of course, my judgment is not based on scientific evidence. Whether he did it or not still needs to be investigated carefully."

However, given that he once threatened to kill his elder brother, it's only right that he be arrested and thoroughly interrogated.