HBWnovel Chapter 70 Car owner.
Chapter 70 Car owner.
It was as if a drop of water fell into a frying pan that day, causing the Municipal Bureau to blow up the pot again.At three o'clock in the morning, a car drove out of the city bureau, and Jiang Bei caught a little brother at the gate to drive.
"The owner's name is Han Wenjing, female, and she lives in the urban area of Dongyang City." Yu Zi sat in the passenger seat with a laptop on his lap, and the vehicle management office sent all the owner's information, "This car drove to Ning'an in five days. The city, the city I left that night, has a toll payment record."
Jiang Bei leaned on the back seat, looking at the rapidly receding trees on both sides of the road, and turned back when he heard this: "Toll?"
"Yes," Yu Zi said, "at present, it seems that this car is leaving the city normally."
It is not normal to go out of the city normally. There is a woman in the car. The owner of the car is not afraid that Cheng Qiong will ask outsiders for help at the toll gate?Or did he inoculate Cheng Qiong to keep her safe?
The car fell into silence, and the sound of Yu Zi's long breathing came from the passenger driver. Jiang Bei couldn't sleep, and poked Jiangnan beside him.Jiang Nan also didn't sleep, didn't use his sleepy physique, looked up at Jiang Bei, and squeezed his wrist without saying anything.
The sky is light, and the surroundings are covered with blue and gray silent colors. The car drives into the urban area of Dongyang City. The city has just woken up. Many shops have not yet opened, but the breakfast shop has been busy for a long time.
There was a rustle in the back seat, Jiang Nan leaned over to pat the driver in front, and said, "Please stop here."
The car stopped at the entrance of the breakfast shop, Jiang Nan got off the car, and came back with a few bags after a while, and shared breakfast with everyone.
Jiang Bei took a bite of the freshly baked crab roe bun and asked, "How far is it to the destination?"
Xiao Zhang, who was driving, said, "It's about five kilometers. What if we go there and don't see anyone?"
Yu Zi bit his soy milk straw and gave him a look, which roughly meant "don't be crowed". Some things are really unclear, after all, the end of science is metaphysics.
Xiao Zhang shut his mouth, and finished his breakfast like a windstorm. The crab roe buns made him feel energetic, and he started the engine and rushed out.
The house of the owner of the luxury car is naturally not bad. There are several high-rise buildings in the busiest part of the city center. Every household has a sky garden, surrounded by lush green plants and flowers, forming a great contrast with the surrounding cold and bare office buildings.
Xiao Zhang counted on his fingers along the way, and he would have to work for 200 years to afford this house without eating or drinking. Sure enough, there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky. In the next life, he must have a good pregnancy!
A group of people went upstairs, and when the elevator door opened, they happened to meet a woman standing in the corridor with a giant poodle in her hand. They were very surprised to see them.
She couldn't help being surprised that there was only one household on one floor of this house, and they had to swipe their cards to go upstairs. Residents on other floors couldn't get to this floor. Jiang Bei and the others asked the security guards to swipe their cards, otherwise they had to climb the stairs.
This woman is Han Wenjing, the owner of the car.
She was planning to go out for a walk with the dog, but unexpectedly slipped back to a few criminal policemen, who were still from the outer city, and the monk couldn't figure it out for a while, so he had to welcome people in.
"You said that car? It's mine. What's the matter?" Han Wenjing was making tea at the bar, and a few cups made her make a shocking noise. Early in the morning, someone at home was still sleeping, and she was disturbed. From the bedroom There was scolding.
"What are you doing so early in the morning? Why don't you let people sleep?! Every day is like fighting a war."
"Hey! Little bastard!" Han Wenjing threw the cup, knocked on the door of the bedroom with her slippers on, and scolded the people inside, and Nuoda's house was instantly filled with the woman's sharp curses.
She doesn't look like the hostess of a mansion at all, but like a shrew in the market, she seems to have forgotten that there are outsiders in the house, she can't keep her mouth shut, she ran to another room and picked up her man, saying that his son is in his twenties I'm dead, not motivated at all, squatting at home every day, asking me if I'm in charge?
Jiang Bei's group witnessed the chicken feathers in their house, and at the same time observed Han Wenjing. This is not what a lure and kidnapper should look like, he is clearly a tigress.
Jiang Nan looked around, patted the back of Jiang Bei's hand, and motioned him to look at the wall: "Family portrait."
The photo frame is very big, and I have to admit that Han Wenjing is actually very beautiful, but unfortunately, she has a bad temperament, cuddling stiffly in her husband's arms, standing next to a young man, probably her squatting son.The son held an old man's shoulder with a look of reluctance.The old man has white hair and dull eyes, sitting in a chair like a dry tree.
It was the old man Cheng Qiong saw in the cemetery!
Jiang Nan said, "This is a family."
"So the Mercedes-Benz S400 is going to pick up the old man and take away Aunt Cheng." Jiang Bei pondered for a moment, "What about the old man?"
Yu Zi, who was on the side, was typing on the keyboard frantically, and then whispered: "Boss, you asked me to check the information of the head of the household. The previous head of the house was Han Wenzhou. He passed away. His wife died early and his father, Han Cheng, inherited the property." Two years ago, Han Cheng gave this house to Han Wenjing again."
Xiao Zhang confuses Yu Zi's group of "Han xx Han xx": "What do you mean? The uncle is called Han Cheng, and he is my father. He inherited the property of the deceased son, and then passed it to his daughter?"
Yu Zi nodded: "Besides Han Wenjing, Han Cheng also has an eldest daughter named Han Wenfang, who did not receive any property."
Xiao Zhang patted the table to make a summary: "It's a fight for the family property, it's stable! The old man is seventy and eighty, and it's time to make a will. The daughter below should not panic? I love my youngest daughter, and I divided such a large house to the younger daughter. It must be uncomfortable."
"I can't rule out this possibility," Jiang Bei glanced at the information on Yu Zi's computer, and said, "But what does the Han family's fight for property have to do with Aunt Cheng?"
Xiao Zhang couldn't answer.
Han Wenjing in the bedroom yelled, and at least pulled her dead pig husband out of bed. The man was unattractive, wearing a nightgown, and yawned long. He caught a glimpse of the policeman in the living room who hadn't closed his mouth for a long time.
"What are you doing in a daze?" Han Wenjing pushed the man, "They asked our car, which one is it? There are too many and I can't remember."
Everyone: "..."
Rich people are really different from ordinary people.
Yu Zi said: "Mercedes-Benz S400, license plate number XXXXX."
The man sat on the sofa, and probably pulled out all the cars in the family for a while. It took a while to remember the million-dollar car: "That one, I lent it to my brother-in-law before, is it my wife?"
This man's family status is not high at first glance, and he has to ask "Are you my wife" in everything.
Han Wenjing wanted to push the mud up the wall and let the man think for himself.She came over with a tray and gave him an angry look: "What else do you do every day besides eating and sleeping?"
The man patted the table: "That's it, I lent it to my brother-in-law."
This ambiguous answer does not seem to be lying.
Jiang Bei asked: "Where was your family on October 10?"
"At home."
This family relies on Lao Tzu's wealth, does not work, and stays at home every day. In other words, no one can do an alibi for them.
Jiang Bei pointed to the family portrait on the wall: "Which one is your father?"
The man looked back: "Yes, it's my father-in-law."
"He hasn't been home these days?"
The man let out a "squeak" and said, "My father-in-law has only two daughters left. My wife and her elder sister went crazy a few years ago. They insisted that they were everyone's father, so they had to take turns to take care of them. From then on, my father-in-law lived in my house for three months. When the time comes, my sister comes to pick him up and stay at her house for another three months, isn't that a tossing?"
The family conditions of the eldest daughter Han Wenfang are far inferior to those of her younger sister. Han Cheng is very old and has inconvenient legs and feet. In addition to being clear-headed, he has to be served when eating and going to the toilet. Han Wenjing can hire a nurse, but Han Wenfang can only take care of her. Be filial, but how can filial piety take the old man from the "castle" to the "slum" to suffer?
Everyone present understood that it was nothing more than seeing that the old man's time was running out and wanted to earn some performance. If the old man was in a good mood, he would write a sum in his will, and he would not lose money no matter what.
The man asked: "What's wrong with my father-in-law? He was picked up by my sister at the beginning of the month, and he's not at our house."
Jiang Nan looked at the couple on the opposite side, and said that their acting skills are too superb, which is close to his Oscar award: "On October 10, your father went to Ning'an City, and was picked up by a Mercedes-Benz car. , took away an aunt by the way, and the phone number of that aunt has not been connected yet."
Jiang Nan nestled in the corner of the sofa, Jiang Bei blocked most of him, and the couple noticed him when he made a sound, and all four eyes fell on his face, as if to shave a layer of skin off him.
Jiang Nan coughed lightly: "I said, your father may be missing."
"What?!" The couple jumped up as if they had just woken up from a dream, knocked over the teacup on the coffee table, and shouted amidst the ping-pong bang, "Missing?!!!"
"Call and call!" Han Wenjing slapped her husband on the back, "Ask my sister and our father? I know she has no good intentions. Didn't our father ask lawyer Zhang to make a will some time ago? Second She picked him up the next day, what's the matter with you?"
"Don't call—" Before the person is found, everyone will be suspicious, and calling is easy to scare the snake.
Before Jiang Bei finished speaking, the couple exploded, leaving the guests at home, those looking for sisters looking for sisters, those looking for lawyers looking for lawyers, it was too late to stop them.
I don't know if it was too much noise, but Han Wenjing's unlucky son rushed out with the head of the chicken nest, just like his parents, he caught half of it and ran away.
"Mom, where is my grandfather?!"
"Hey, Lawyer Yang, has my dad called you recently? Has his will been made? I don't mean anything else, just ask."
"Sister, where did you get my dad?! Everyone and the police are here!"
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The family of three yelled at each other, and no one disturbed anyone. Xiao Zhang wanted to tell them to calm down, so he shook his raised hand, but no one was calm. The living room was more lively than the market, chattering endlessly.
The old man who held his property was lost, and it would be strange not to blow it up.
Jiang Bei said to Yu Zi, "Make an application and check the assets under Han Cheng's name."
The reaction of this family is no longer a response of millions, let alone tens of millions, but if this is the case, the eldest daughter must be given a little sweetness, but the fact is that the family conditions of the eldest daughter and the younger daughter are very different. What is the reason for a father to treat two daughters differently?
Jiang Nan watched them dance with great interest.
The couple were on the phone, and Han Wenjing's unlucky son was like an ant on a hot pot, asking his mother, "Where is my grandpa?"After a while, I asked my father, "Where did my grandpa go?"Parents are busy and have no time to talk to him, so the young man rushed into the bedroom and changed his clothes, looking like a dog,
He didn't know the name of the policeman sitting there, and he shouted one after another: "What should we do now? I can't lose my grandfather!"
Jiang Bei frowned tiredly: "Pray that your aunt is still at home."
"Yes! Go to my sister directly!" The man hung up the phone, apparently still not understanding what good deed he had done, "I'll take you there, she didn't speak clearly on the phone, there must be something wrong with this! I'll just I don't believe that a man as big as the old man can still hide it?!"
"Yes, go find my sister," Han Wenjing said as she changed her shoes at the entrance. "I'll also call the lawyer. Today, I have to explain clearly to her in front of the police lawyer!"