Chapter 615: fingerprint
Chapter 615 Fingerprints
"You are talking nonsense. If you don't tell us clearly today, I will tell you that you can't get out of this door. You are slandering us. How dare you talk nonsense here in the Holy Land of Buddhism?"
The senior brother was angry.
Hands trembling fingers, his eyes are as sharp as a knife, he wants to slash Song Moting with one knife.
The name of Dharma also refers to Song Moting.
“Yes, if you don’t tell me something today, you won’t be able to get out of this door today.”
“Don’t be impatient, everyone, just stand there and don’t move. Let me explain to you. First of all, why is it said that this box was done by a thief? There is obviously a lock on this box, and everyone has seen it.
You put so much money in it, how could you not lock it? You can't just put the box there in such a big way. "
The monk nodded, "Of course we must lock it. I bought the three locks here. I will bring back three keys, one for senior brother, one for second brother, and one for master. This is to prevent anyone from opening it secretly. This box, take the money."
After saying this, everyone fell silent.
Can you not be silent?
Even they themselves realized what the problem was. The lid of the box had been opened, but the locked part of the box was intact, which proved that no one used violence to break the box.
So who opened the box with the key? Only the person with the key can open the box.
How can anyone open this box if they are not one of their own?
It cannot be said that these foreign pilgrims can still know that they have a box here with a lot of money in it, and they can also get the key to the lock on their box. It’s okay if they can get one.
Getting all three of them is simply a fantasy.
“Oh, looking at it this way, there really is a thief!”
The young man hurriedly shook off the monk's hand that was twisting his wrist, turned around and walked to Song Moting's side.
He was finally able to turn over. His wrist was so painful from being twisted just now.
It was the first time in his life that he became a thief.
“But…but…”
Dharma Ming wanted to say it was not them, but he felt powerless to convince others.
“Comrade, I really want to thank you, otherwise I would have been unjustly accused to death. I really just entered that house by mistake looking for the toilet, and I didn’t even see the broken box.”
The young man took Song Moting's hand and thanked him.
Others, including others, stared at the monk.
This is to treat them all as idiots, and they even help thieves to wrongly accuse good people. If this young man is really sent to the police station, he will not be able to explain clearly.
In case of accidental cases of unjust, false and false cases, this will not harm a young man.
“Let me solve the puzzle for you now. The money is in the house. Just on the beam of the house just now, there is a small bundle with more than 20,000 yuan in it.”
Song Moting's words immediately made the senior brother's face change.
“Sir, why are you so flustered?”
Elder brother tried to calm himself down.
"I don't understand what you are talking about! Why should I be flustered? What should I have to be flustered about? Even if the money is found on the rafters in the house, there is no way to prove it. This young man did not steal it.
What if he stole it and realized that he couldn't take it out? So even if he hid the money on the rafters, how could he prove that he didn't steal it? "
The senior brother's heart was beating wildly. He never thought that anyone would discover what he had done.
But fortunately, except for the money, there was nothing in the bag to prove who stole the money. So what if someone discovered it?
That doesn’t mean you can prove that you did it yourself.
He felt a little calmer.
Full confidence.
Song Mo Ting Wan'er.
"Yes, don't accuse me unjustly. My senior brother is not that kind of person."
Dharma names were excited to defend their senior brother.
"What's going on? What's going on? Didn't someone call the police to report a thief? Where is the thief?"
At this moment, two policemen came over. People were clamoring to call the police just now, but some people had already refunded their money and had already gone to call the police. The police are at the bottom of the mountain, and it's just a matter of going up the mountain.
"Comrade police, you came just in time. We lost more than 20,000 yuan in money here, and we caught this young man, but the young man refused to admit it. And this comrade, not only did he tell where the money was, Where, it must be said that the monks in our temple stole it themselves.
We think this is a thief shouting to catch the thief. Maybe this comrade is in the same group as this young man. The two of them stole the money and hid it on our rafters. Now they want to blame us and clear their suspicions. Please be sure to make the decision for us. "
As soon as the senior brother saw the police, he hurriedly explained.
What he said was reasonable and well-founded, and there was nothing wrong with it. Even other onlookers were led by this statement and thought it was true. It was a bit like a thief shouting to catch the thief.
“Comrade, what’s going on? How do you know the money is on the rafters?”
When the police heard this, they looked at Song Moting with suspicion. They had no choice but to listen to this matter again and felt that there were many doubts. First of all, Song Moting was an outsider. How did he know that the money was on the beam?
How could anyone know the whereabouts of the money if they were not insiders?
"Comrade policeman, my name is Song Moting, and I am a student at the Medical University. This time I brought my children here specifically for a stroll. To tell you the truth, when we were strolling here, we accidentally saw someone climbing into the room. Liang.
Then what happened later was that the young man was caught, so I guessed that the man who climbed up the rafter probably hid the money there. "
Song Moting glanced at his senior brother meaningfully.
The eldest brother blushed, "Maybe you are a thief and you want to catch the thief. You saw someone climbing up the beam, but how can you prove who that person is? Those are all your one-sided words. If you are colluding with others and are also a thief, Then you might as well throw this basin of sewage over other people's heads to cleanse yourself."
“What you said really makes sense. I think everyone will suspect that I did it. It’s very simple, comrade policeman, before the thief climbed up the beam, he thought a lot.
There must have been no marks on the baggage, and there was nothing left in the baggage that could prove his identity. It is really unclear who stole the money, but the person who put the baggage on the rafters forgot one thing. Well, the roof beams have not been cleaned for many years.
There is a lot of dust on it. When he put the bundle away, he left his fingerprints on it. Comrade police officers, this is your job, I believe it depends on your technical ability. Finding out who that fingerprint belongs to should be easy.
If he was not a thief, why did he climb up the beam to put the baggage? Moreover, new fingerprints and old fingerprints can be easily distinguished. "
The senior brother looked gloomy.
Completely spread on the ground.
(End of this chapter)
