Chapter 615 Fingerprint

"You are talking nonsense. If you don't explain it to us today, I tell you that you can't leave this door. You are slandering us. How dare you speak nonsense here in the holy land of Buddhism?"

The eldest brother was angry.

His fingers were shaking, and his eyes were as sharp as a knife, wishing to cut Song Moting into pieces.

The Dharma name also pointed at Song Moting.

"Yes, if you don't come up with something today, don't even think about leaving this door today."

"Everyone, don't be anxious, stand still, I'll explain to you, first of all, why do you say that this box was done by an insider? There is a lock on this box, everyone can see it.

You put so much money in it, how could you not lock it, you can't just put the box there so openly."

Faming nodded, "Of course we must lock it, I bought the three locks on it, and I came back with three keys, one for the eldest brother, one for the second brother, and one for the master, just to prevent someone from secretly opening the box and taking the money away."

After saying this, everyone was silent.

How could they not be silent?

Even they themselves realized where the problem was. The lid of the box had been opened, but the lock on the box was intact, which proved that no one had used violence to break the box.

So who opened the box with the key? Only those with the key can open the box.

If it wasn't their own people, how could they open the box?

It is impossible to say that these foreign pilgrims can know that they have a box with a lot of money in it, and they can also get the key to the lock on their box. It would be fine if they can get one.

Getting all three keys is simply a fantasy.

"Oh, from this point of view, there is really a thief inside!"

The young man hurriedly shook off the monk's hand that was twisting his wrist, and turned around and walked to Song Moting's side.

He was finally able to turn over. It hurt so much when someone twisted his wrist just now.

It was the first time in his life that he was treated as a thief.

"But...but..."

Faming wanted to say that they didn't do it, but he felt powerless to convince others.

"Comrade, I really want to thank you, otherwise I would be wronged to death. I really broke into that room by mistake to find a toilet, and I didn't see that broken box at all."

The young man took Song Moting's hand and thanked him.

Others stared at the monk.

This is treating them all as idiots, and helping the thief to wrongly accuse a good person. If the young man is really sent to the police station, he won't be able to explain himself.

What if he accidentally makes a false case, then he will hurt a young man.

"I will solve the puzzle for you now. The money is in the house. There is a small bundle on the beam of the house just now, and the more than 20,000 yuan is placed in it."

Song Moting's words immediately changed the face of the senior brother.

"Big brother, why are you panicking?"

The senior brother tried to calm himself down.

"I don't understand what you are talking about! Why am I panicking? What should I be panicking about? Even if the money is found on the beam in the house, there is no way to prove that it was not stolen by this young man.

What if he stole it and knew that it was difficult for him to take it out. So he hid the money on the beam, it's possible, how can it be proved that the money was not stolen by him?"

The senior brother's heart was pounding, he didn't expect that someone would find out about his things.

Fortunately, there was nothing in the bag except the money to prove who stole the money. Even if someone found out, what would happen?

It couldn't prove that he did it.

He felt a little more stable.

He was confident.

Song Moting smiled.

"Yeah, don't wrongly accuse my senior brother. My senior brother is not that kind of person."

Faming excitedly defended 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 time, two policemen came over. People were clamoring to call the police just now, and some people had already refunded their money and ran to call the police. The police were at the foot of the mountain, so it was just a matter of going up the mountain.

"Comrade police, you are here at the right time. We lost more than 20,000 yuan here. We caught this young man, but he didn't admit it. And this comrade, he not only said where the money was, but also insisted that the monks in our temple stole it.

We think this is a case of the thief crying "catch the thief", maybe this comrade is in the same group with this young man. After the two of them stole the money, they hid it on the beams of our house. Now they want to frame us and clear the suspicion on them. Please do it for us."

When the eldest brother saw the police, he hurriedly explained.

What he said was reasonable and there was nothing wrong with it. Even other onlookers were guided by this and thought it was the truth. It really looked like a case of the thief crying "catch the thief".

"Comrade, what's going on? How do you know the money is on the beams?"

When the police heard this, they looked at Song Moting with suspicion. There was no way. They heard this matter again and felt that there were many doubts. First of all, Song Moting was an outsider. How did he know the money was on the beams?

How could anyone know the whereabouts of the money if they were not an insider?

"Police comrade, my name is Song Moting, I am a student of the Medical University. This time I brought my children here for a stroll. To tell you the truth, when we were here, we accidentally saw someone climbing up the beam.

Then the young man was caught, so I guess the person who climbed up the beam must have hidden the money there."

Song Moting looked at the senior brother meaningfully.

The eldest brother blushed, "Maybe you are the thief crying thief. You saw someone climbing up the beam, but how can you prove who that person is? That's all your one-sided statement. If you are colluding with others and are also a thief, then you can throw this basin of dirty water on others to clear yourselves."

"What you said really makes sense. I guess everyone will suspect that I did it. It's very simple, comrade policeman. Before the thief climbed up the beam, he thought a lot.

The bundle must not have any marks, and there was nothing left in the bundle to prove his identity. It's really hard to say who stole the money, but the person who put the bundle on the beam forgot one thing. The beam has not been cleaned for many years.

There is a lot of dust on it. He left fingerprints on it when he put the bundle. Comrade policeman, this is your job. I believe that with your technical ability, it should be easy to find out whose fingerprints belong to.

If he is not a thief, why did he climb up the beam to put the bundle? And it is easy to distinguish new fingerprints from old fingerprints."

The eldest brother's face was gray.

He lay on the ground completely.