Chapter 41: Stalemate

  At this time, the office door was knocked. "Come in," Liu Jianmin shouted.

  A female police officer walked in with a document and said to Liu Jianmin: Director Liu, the fingerprint comparison results are out. After finishing speaking, she put the document in front of Liu Jianmin, turned around and walked out.

  Liu Jianmin picked up the document and started reading it, frowning as he read. After finishing, he handed the document to Old Yang.

  This is strange, the fingerprints are clearly those of Han Yuqing, which doesn't matter. But that bullet, after identification, actually matches the gunpowder residue on the deceased's hand, this is a bit inexplicable. According to Old Tang's analysis, the deceased obviously did not commit suicide. And the gun was not the murderer's. So how could the bullet end up in the deceased's own head?

  At the same time, in Han Yuqing's residence, Lulu asked with a shocked face: Are you telling the truth?

  Han Yuqing nodded. "Lulu got up, walking back and forth with a worried face. She muttered to herself: What can be done, the police will find you." Han Yuqing saw Lulu's expression and burst out laughing. Lulu said with a slightly angry face: You're still laughing, something big happened and you can still laugh.

  Han Yuqing pulled Lu Lu's hand and let her sit beside him, comforting her by saying: "It's okay, what if it's found out? I didn't kill anyone."

  Lulu's sister heard her say that and slightly put her mind at ease, but still worriedly said: In that case, it will implicate you. You saw the killer's appearance, won't he kill you to silence you?

  Han Yuqing continued: "No, if you want to kill me, you could have done it last night. Why wait until the police find me? Besides, when the police arrive, I'll just say I left before that bastard died. They don't have any evidence to prove I was at the scene, what can they do to me?"

  The doorbell rang, and LuLu walked to the door and looked through the electronic monitor to see that it was the police. Her pretty face turned pale. Anxiously, she rushed to Han YuQing and said: "YuQing, it's the police! Hide, I'll get rid of them."

  Han Yuqing came over to Lulu's side, patted her shoulder and said: "It's okay, you have to calm down, don't let them see your weakness. I'll deal with them."

  As soon as he finished speaking and opened the door, he heard a slightly older policeman say: Are you Miss Han Yuqing?

  Han Yuqing nodded and said: Yes, what can I do for you?

  The police officer said: "Hello Miss Han, I'm Yang Hongtao and he's Gu Tianming. We're here today to ask you a few questions."

  "Really?" said Han Yuqing. "Then please come in, we'll talk inside." She stepped aside to let them enter. In the living room, the young police officer named Gu Tianming pulled out a pen and notebook from his pocket and approached Han Yuqing with a bow. "Miss Han, I'm a huge fan of your movies and music! Can I get an autograph?" Old Yang glared at Gu Tianming but said nothing.

  Han Yuqing saw their appearance and laughed as she took over the pen and book, signing while saying: This is no problem.

  After signing, Han Yuqing looked at Old Yang and asked: What did you want me to know about? Now it can be said.

  Miss Han, do you know Shang Kun?

  Han Yuqing nodded, what about it?

  Old Yang stared at Han Yuqing's face, but didn't see anything.

  He continued: He was killed last night.

  Han Yuqing jumped up from the sofa, her face full of surprise. "What? He was killed? We were just having dinner together yesterday." She's quite an actress, pretending not to know anything.

  Lao Yang asked for half a day and didn't ask anything, so he had to stand up reluctantly and said: Thank you for your cooperation, Miss Han. After finishing, he also took out a pen and paper from his body and handed it to Han Yuqing with a smile, saying: My daughter and my wife both like you very much, can you sign an autograph for me too?

  Gu Tianming saw Old Yang like this, pouting his mouth and rolling his eyes.

  As they walked out of the villa, a burst of laughter came from the living room.

  The case has reached an impasse.