Huating Community is one of the high-end communities in Zhongjiang City. The roads in the community are spacious, green trees are shady, and various high-end flowers and plants are dotted between the buildings, making people feel as if they have entered a paradise.

He Xiaohui drove directly to the door of a unit in Building 13. A domineering black and yellow Hummer H2 parked at the door of the unit caught their eyes. Su Zhengyang took out his mobile phone and called Lu Yingwei.

"Xiao Lu, is Ding Peng's license plate number Jiang a45678?"

"Yes, Captain Su, do you have any news about this car?"

"I am currently standing in front of this car. You and Lao Wen can come over here, at the door of Unit 1, Building 13, Huating Community."

"Got it, we'll be there soon."

After hanging up the phone, Su Zhengyang said to He Xiaohui:

"Let's go up and have a look."

He Xiaohui rang the doorbell several times, but there was no response from the room.

"Is there no one at home?" He Xiaohui asked.

"Well, it's possible."

"The property management company should have contact information. I'll go down and get it."

"Yes." Su Zhengyang nodded approvingly.

When Wu Qingxiang received a call from He Xiaohui and came downstairs at No. 13, Wen Peng and Lu Yingwei had already arrived at the scene. After checking, the door of the Hummer was locked. In order not to damage the scene, they did not force open the door and started outside the vehicle.

Fingerprint extraction work.

"Do you know where the car keys are?" He Xiaohui asked Wu Qingxiang.

"The key should be with Ding Peng."

"Do you have a spare key at home?"

"No, if there is, it should be at his home."

"Xiaohui, you go up first, I'll call you about the key." Lu Yingwei said.

Wu Qingxiang opened the door and let Su Zhengyang and He Xiaohui enter the room. This house is a large flat floor of more than 200 square meters. The entire house is decorated in a European style, and the indoor furniture is also in a European style. If you don't look at the people in the house, you

You may even doubt that you have really arrived in Europe.

"Your name is Wu Qingxiang?" Su Zhengyang asked.

"Well, I'm Wu Qingxiang." Wu Qingxiang has a slim figure, fair skin, and very delicate facial features. She speaks in a soft voice and looks quite educated.

"What is your relationship with Ding Peng?"

"Well, they are friends."

"Did Ding Peng buy this house for you?"

"yes."

"Does Ding Peng come here often?"

"He comes often, he usually comes every Tuesday and Friday."

"Why did he come here these two days?"

"Because I'm free these two days."

"What's your job?"

"I work as an English tutor for others, and I have no classes on Tuesday and Friday."

"Will Ding Peng spend the night here?"

"sometimes will."

"Did he come on the 10th?"

"Here he is, he arrived at about 2:30. Not long after he arrived, he received a call saying that he was going out for a while and asked me to wait for him here."

"Then what?"

"I waited until 4 o'clock and saw that he hadn't come back yet, so I called him, but no one answered. When I called at 6 o'clock, the phone was turned off."

"and after?"

"Later I went downstairs to look around and found that his car was still parked here, so I went upstairs to wait for him, but he didn't come back all night. The next morning, the car was still parked there, and when I called again, it still turned off the phone.

, I have no choice but to go home."

"When did you and Ding Peng start this relationship?"

"It's been five or six years."

"How did you know each other?"

“I got to know Haomiao when I went to their home to tutor him in English.”

"Does your husband know about your relationship?"

Wu Qingxiang lowered her head and hesitated for a while, then nodded silently.

"Have you ever argued about this?"

Wu Qingxiang nodded again.

"What company does your husband work for?"

"What do you want to do?"

"Routine investigation, we want to talk to him."

"No! You can't talk to him. This matter has nothing to do with him. I beg you, don't provoke him anymore." Wu Qingxiang became a little excited.

"Someone told us that Yang Hui once beat you on the street and threatened to kill Ding Peng. Is this true?"

"Ah! You..." Wu Qingxiang had a horrified expression on her face.

"Ding Peng is dead, did you know?"

"I know." Tears flowed from Wu Qingxiang's eyes, either because she didn't notice it or because she couldn't bear to wipe them away. The tears fell on her legs.

"In a case where human life is at stake, we cannot let go of any clues. Can you provide us with any clues about Ding Peng's murder?"

Wu Qingxiang stopped crying, looked up at Su Zhengyang and He Xiaohui, and shook her head silently.

"Do you know where Yang Hui was that afternoon on the 10th?"

"He should be at work. It can't be his. He doesn't have the guts."

"If you don't want us to go to work or home to find Yang Hui, you can give us Yang Hui's phone number and we can make an appointment with him to chat at a convenient place."

"Okay then." Wu Qingxiang thought for a while and agreed.

After Wen Peng and the others inspected the vehicle and collected evidence, they went to Wu Qingxiang's home upstairs. They also wanted to inspect and collect evidence from the place where Ding Peng last stayed.

When Su Zhengyang and He Xiaohui went downstairs, they saw that a cordon had been set up downstairs. Outside the cordon stood a group of adults watching the excitement.

"Come on, let's find some information from the neighbors." Su Zhengyang said to He Xiaohui.

Seeing two policemen in police uniforms walking towards this side, the elders and aunties didn't know what to do and quickly made some space. Su Zhengyang smiled at his mother and said:

"Uncle and aunt, I want to find out something from you."

Seeing the police taking the initiative to talk to them, the already curious hearts of the uncle and aunt were suddenly aroused, and they surrounded Su Zhengyang and He Xiaohui with a roar.

"Comrade police, what do you want to know? We are all old residents here, there is nothing we don't know."

"That's right, that's right, we all know what's going on in this community."

"Does this car come here often?" Su Zhengyang asked.

"Oh, don't mention it. This car comes every once in a while, and when it does, it blocks the door of the unit. The quality of this person is really bad!"

"The real estate agent wouldn't listen when he came forward. One time, he even scolded the girl from the real estate agent."

"This person is looking for the little wife from 501. That little wife lives here alone and has no children. It seems that the relationship between the two is not serious."

"In the past, this car would park for half a day and then leave. Who knew this time it would stop for several days and not leave."

"Do you know when this car parked here?" Su Zhengyang asked.

"Well, let me think about it, my daughter happened to come home to visit me on Tuesday this week. When I went downstairs to pick her up, I happened to see this car parked here."

"Do you remember what time it is on Tuesday?"

"Well, my girl called me and asked me to come downstairs. I put down the phone and looked at the clock on the wall. It was five minutes to half past two in the afternoon."

"Anything else out of the ordinary around here on Tuesday afternoon?"

"Yes, I came back from a walk that day and saw a car parked here, blocking the road. I passed through the green belt."

"Oh, do you remember what kind of car it is?" Su Zhengyang asked.

"The one that's a little bigger than this car seems to be a van."

"Do you remember the license plate number?" Su Zhengyang asked.

"How can I remember this? Who pays attention to what!" The uncles and aunties around laughed.
To be continued...