Free Web NovelChapter 1090: Chapter 539: Sneaking Around? Clearing Suspicion
Luo Fei noticed that Huang Weiming was still acting a bit furtively.
Ms. Lin couldn’t help but urge him on.
"Huang Weiming, how come I never noticed before that you’re such a hesitant person?"
Ms. Lin said, frowning.
She also felt a wave of puzzlement in her heart.
Huang Weiming quickly explained.
"No, Ms. Lin, you’re overthinking. I just didn’t expect Zhao Ligang would play it so..."
As Huang Weiming spoke, he walked quickly to the window.
Opened the window.
Let fresh air into the room.
And composed himself.
Luo Fei then reminded him.
"Security uncle, do you usually enter this room? Or has Zhao Ligang ever invited you to enter and participate?"
This question made the security guard shake his head repeatedly.
He confidently said,
"Mr. Luo, I can swear to the heavens, I absolutely never have."
"And to be honest, Zhao the boss never gave me this room’s key before. I suspect he probably didn’t want anyone to see the mess inside his room, right?"
The security guard spoke with an awkward grin.
Luo Fei nodded as well.
"That’s right, no one would likely want others to see this kind of scene inside their room."
Hearing Luo Fei’s analysis, the security guard could neither agree nor disagree.
"Yes, Mr. Luo."
"I think, although the old man has some hobbies, he is aware of the importance of some issues."
Noticing the fine layer of sweat on the security guard’s forehead.
Luo Fei also thought the scene in the room was rather unbearable.
However, from an investigative point of view, it was somewhat helpful for the case.
But after tidying up the scene a bit.
Huang Weiming couldn’t help but be puzzled.
"Mr. Luo, as far as I can see, except for toys, they are life-size models."
"It seems there’s nothing worth our attention. So I really can’t find any clues..."
But looking at the pile of colorful, varied toys, Huang Weiming was dumbfounded.
Luo Fei, however, noticed under the bed.
As he lifted the lace-edged bedsheet.
Peered under the bedsheet.
His eyes immediately lit up.
"Found it!"
"Mr. Luo, what did you find?"
When Huang Weiming leaned over to look.
He suddenly saw a pair of eyes glaring at him from under the bed.
This made his whole body shrink.
He almost couldn’t hold back and shouted out loud.
"Ah——!"
Hearing his sharp cry.
The sound was even sharper than a soprano’s.
Li Yu and Ms. Lin immediately rushed in.
"What’s wrong, Mr. Huang?"
"What’s in this room?"
But in the next moment, what caught their eyes was a Turkish-style oil painting bedspread.
This made the two instantly quiet.
Especially after seeing the circus-like surroundings.
Li Yu even regretted entering the room.
She genuinely felt.
Luo Fei was right.
She should’ve waited outside.
In contrast, Ms. Lin remained much more composed.
"Huang Weiming, really? Such a small thing scares you like this?"
Huang Weiming immediately felt a bit embarrassed.
"Sorry, Sister Lin, I didn’t mean to. I just thought there was a head under the bed and couldn’t help myself. It was involuntary..."
Faced with the shocked and hesitant faces of both women.
Luo Fei calmly pulled a fake head model from under the bed.
"It’s nothing, just a head of an inflatable doll."
As Luo Fei spoke, he tossed the head towards Mr. Huang.
He also pushed the bedspread and mattress into the corner.
Then signaled to the still bewildered security guard nearby.
"Uncle, could you help me flip this bed over?"
Hearing Luo Fei’s request.
The uncle hurriedly agreed.
"Oh, sure."
Initially, no one knew what Luo Fei wanted to do.
However, when the bed frame was flipped over, Li Yu’s eyes widened.
Because under the toy-filled bed frame, there were stuck sheets of tax documents, and detailed bank transaction printouts.
Each one had a red stamp and was especially marked with a date.
Some were even organized in folders and color-coded.
"Mr. Luo, are these perhaps the crime evidence we’ve been searching for?"
Seeing Li Yu’s surprise.
Her face showing a hint of bewilderment.
Luo Fei said.
"It’s possible. I guess Zhao Ligang was shrewd enough to anticipate that others might frame him. So he prepared in advance and hid this evidence under the bed."
"But it might also be some of his own shady materials. We’ll have to take everything back to the station, organize them, and then draw conclusions."
Luo Fei analyzed earnestly.
Huang Weiming suddenly realized something was amiss.
"But Mr. Luo, given how shrewd Zhao Ligang is, why wouldn’t he lock the window?"
Recalling earlier when he opened the window.
Huang Weiming distinctly noticed some wiped marks on the window lock.
And it wasn’t latched; he just pushed it open.
And whoever was coming through the window was likely not Zhao Ligang himself.
"Mr. Luo, does this mean that someone took advantage of our ignorance and secretly entered the room?"
