Becoming a Billionaire after Divorce-Chapter 655 - 235: Encountering a Murder Case While Traveling? Turning Into Conan? (Part 2)

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Chapter 655: Chapter 235: Encountering a Murder Case While Traveling? Turning Into Conan? (Part 2)

Unfortunately, there’s no place to stay up the mountain, nor can you camp (the temperature and environment don’t allow it, easy to have accidents).

So before sunset, Sun Dasheng descended the mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, at the tourist center, he unexpectedly saw a familiar figure.

However, he didn’t intend to greet them and was about to turn around and leave.

Unexpectedly, the other party saw him too.

Not far away, enthusiastically calling him: "Handsome Uncle, here, here."

As the voice approached, two young girls ran over, stepping lively.

Han Meimei first said somewhat reproachfully: "Handsome Uncle, you’re here to play too, why didn’t you greet us at the homestay, it would have been nice to all come together."

"Oh, you seemed to go back for a nap in the morning, I thought you were starting your trip tomorrow." Sun Dasheng replied somewhat innocently.

"Huh?" Han Meimei somewhat annoyedly scratched her head, realizing this was the case, then looked somewhat discontentedly at her best friend beside her: It’s all your fault, it’s because of you I didn’t sleep well last night.

Cui Linglong naturally knew what her best friend Han Meimei’s reproachful little look meant, but she couldn’t admit it, otherwise, there would be endless old scores brought up in the future.

So she said defiantly: "Even if we came along, we’d only be holding him back."

"What do you mean?" Han Meimei was somewhat displeased.

Cui Linglong spread her hands: "Haven’t you noticed, we’re in the same scenic area, but we haven’t bumped into him once?"

"Oh, seems so." Han Meimei turned to Sun Dasheng, looked at him and asked: "Which cableway did Handsome Uncle take?"

"The major cableway." Sun Dasheng replied succinctly.

"Oh, okay then, seems like Cui Linglong is right, even if we came along, we’d be holding you back. The major cableway is too thrilling, it rises 1000 meters, passing through dangerous areas, it’s terrifying." Han Meimei confessed.

"We didn’t dare take it! Scared." Cui Linglong added aside.

"Aren’t they saying you millennials are fearless?" Sun Dasheng teased.

"That’s all prejudice, online prejudice, seriously think we millennials are fearless like Monkey King Sun causing havoc?" Cui Linglong ridiculed.

Online prejudice is killing people.

"It’s getting late, let’s head down." Sun Dasheng glanced at the somewhat darkened sky and said.

"Yeah, we’re planning to go down too, together?" Han Meimei looked at Sun Dasheng somewhat timidly.

Seeing him nod, then she smiled happily.

The three walked to the shuttle bus inside the scenic area, just about to get on when suddenly a few uniformed people walked over from not far away.

They thought it was scenic area security, didn’t pay attention.

But unexpectedly, they were called by the other party, and these people seemed to be coming for Sun Dasheng.

Because they started with: "Excuse me, are you Sun Dasheng?"

"Yes, I am, who are you?" Sun Dasheng looked at this group of unwelcome guests suspiciously, with his sharp eyes recognizing their identity, police.

At this moment, a big question mark popped up above his head, why would the police be looking for him, he hadn’t done anything?

The police were polite enough, one of the policewomen showed her credentials and said: "Sorry, Mr. Sun, you can’t leave for now, we need your assistance with an investigation."

"Huh?"

Sun Dasheng’s expression was somewhat of a meme, like a famous confused puppy.

"Can I ask what this is about?" Sun Dasheng asked further.

He didn’t want to assist in an investigation for no reason.

Who knows if there’s some trick involved?

And ever since the last company internal restructuring event, he had realized that domestic and foreign hostile forces were countless.

Although these people wouldn’t dare do anything to him openly.

But being on their turf, secretly tripping him up, disgusting him wasn’t impossible either.

The policewoman glanced at the two young girls beside him, politely smiled, and decisively said: "No, it’s a criminal case, can’t disclose to others."

"Understood." Sun Dasheng turned to the two girls and said: "You two go back first, I have something to handle."

"Handsome Uncle, are you okay?" Han Meimei stood there refusing to leave.

Sun Dasheng didn’t answer her question, only looked at Cui Linglong beside her.

This girl was much more mature and steady, should understand what he meant.

Cui Linglong understood immediately, knew he was in trouble, couldn’t add more trouble to him, so quickly grabbed her best friend Han Meimei’s hand and got in the car.

After arranging her best friend, she walked to the car door to shout to Sun Dasheng who had already followed the police away: "If you encounter trouble you can’t solve, you can call me, my phone number is..."

Sun Dasheng reached out with a wave, his back to her.

His fondness for this girl instantly increased: she’s quite loyal.

He also secretly thought that this girl’s identity was probably not simple, judging from those understated luxury items on her.

The police station near Yulong Snow Mountain.

Sun Dasheng was brought into the interrogation room.

Until now, he was still completely in the dark.

Because these police officers were exceptionally tight-lipped, not revealing the slightest hint of information, he had no idea what had happened.

However, he wasn’t anxious, because he had already prepared in advance before this trip.

If he was out of contact for more than 24 hours, the security team would activate the tracking device on him, and then there would naturally be a rescue operation.

Why 24 hours? Because it’s very safe domestically.

Even if there was danger, without firearms, with his skills, he could easily handle it.

That’s why he set this rule.

After routine inquiries about his personal information.

The police finally started asking the main questions.

"Where were you at 10 o’clock this morning?"

"On the cable car," Sun Dasheng said with certainty.

"Who can prove it?" the policeman asked.

Sun Dasheng frowned slightly: "There should be surveillance at the cable car, right? The surveillance can prove it."

The policeman nodded: "Don’t worry, we are just conducting routine inquiries. Some questions may indeed seem silly, but these are questions we must ask, so please understand."

Sun Dasheng nodded, signaling them to continue.

He also knew it wasn’t the other side making things difficult; it was indeed procedural.

The reasons behind such bizarre questions might be even stranger.

You must know that behind every strange rule, there must be something even stranger causing it.

"This morning, did you take a minibus with plate XXX, with co-passengers being XXX."

"Yes." Sun Dasheng nodded.

He seemed to understand a bit; could it be that something happened to the people in that car?

"Do you know them?"

"No."

"Did you talk to them on the way? Do you know why they came here?"

This question he did know, so he didn’t hide it and told the police everything he had heard.

"Understood, thank you for your cooperation." The officer handed him the interrogation record: "If there are no problems, please sign it. After signing, you can leave."

After signing, Sun Dasheng, filled with curiosity, asked: "Can I know what actually happened?"

The policewoman, with a bit of gravity, said: "I might as well tell you, as this news will soon be all over the internet."

"The mother and son of that family of three met with an accident."

"What?" Sun Dasheng never expected to encounter such a situation.

"They were the first to separate; they left our group early and went to Yufeng Temple on the South Slope."

"What about the man?" Sun Dasheng asked.

The police nodded: "He was the one who reported it; he’s here in our station."

"Killing the wife for insurance?" Sun Dasheng blurted out.

It’s not surprising he thought that since such an incident happened not long ago in Siam.

The police shook their heads: "We didn’t find any insurance policy on the deceased, and we’ve already checked with the insurance company."

Sun Dasheng was also a bit uncertain, because on the bus, that family of three seemed quite affectionate, and the man appeared to be a compliant, honest person — the hardworking type.

He really didn’t seem like someone who could do such a thing.

This matter suddenly became a bit enigmatic.

Was it an accident or man-made?

Who would have thought a trip could bring a novel-like event, quite interesting indeed.