5. A feast in the Bureau

It’s a party.

I’m alone in the night.

One.

I’m Shen Bai, the general manager of a listed company.

I have an enviable family and education, and I have a kind, beautiful wife, but on the day I return from work, my wife disappeared.

My wife has been living in a senior ward at Hospital No. 1 in S city because of a sudden coma, and the care she receives is of a first order, and there is no possibility that the patient is missing without realizing.

On that day, however, my wife disappeared when doctors, nurses, said that no one had been seen out, and hospital surveillance was due to hospital renovations.

What a coincidence.

I suddenly remember the journalist I met in the hospital parking lot.

His name is Song Jie, and he’s a clean guy with an inch on his head, a gold-film borderglass, with one eyelid, and he doesn’t seem to be a good match.

I heard him say to the hospital staff that I was here to do an oncological interview.

Oh, speaking of which, I have to mention my father-in-law.

My father-in-law, Yoyo, is a well-known entrepreneur in S-City and a real businessman, and her daughter, my wife, lives in this hospital.

I don’t know why, when I first saw Song Jie, I thought he was after my wife, and who told him to look like he was trying to make a difference?

But I didn’t follow him back to the hospital because of work, and I’ve seen my wife.

But just the next day, I got a call from my father-in-law – my beloved wife, Liu Si-Yi is missing.

I know Song Jie, and I have his contacts.

I called him quickly, and I opened the door to him, “Soong Jie, you know about my wife. I’m sorry.

I’m using the statement, because I know he must know.

So it’s true that Song Jie’s on the other side of the phone is a strange laughter: “O Master Shen, I didn’t expect you to call me so soon, five hours earlier than I expected. I’m sorry.

I wrinkled my eyebrow and a voice was ringing in my heart: He knew something.

“Song Jie, I won’t turn around with you. What did you see that day? I’m sorry.

Song Jie didn’t answer immediately, but said mysteriously, “Mr Shen, you know what? I found a big secret! I’m sorry.

I can hear the excitement in his tone, and a little bit of cynicism.

“How much do you want?”

I also know the need for these dog-legged reporters to ask directly.

Listening to me, Song Jie seemed very pleased with my attitude and laughed and said:

“I went to an interview the other day and found a man wearing a black duck cap sneaking into your wife’s room, and then what happened was not immediately enough. In addition, I took a couple of pictures, and I’m sure Shen will always satisfy me. I’m sorry.

He spoke of threats but did not hide his greed and arrogance.

“It’s too much to be punished for. I said something randomly.

When Song Jie heard it, he said, “Well, I hope Shen can still talk like that after receiving the photos.” I’m sorry.

I couldn’t, and Song Jie suddenly stopped saying it.

A minute later, I received his friend’s application.

He then sent two photographs.

I have some eager places to see, but the next moment my hands are shaking and my lips are shaking.

In that picture, that duck tongue man kissed my unconscious wife!

The other picture was of my wife in a van.

Soong Jie saw it and filmed it. That’s his chips, and it’s called a big secret!

I noticed that the licence plate of the van was deliberately masked and that the driver was also wrapped in his clothes and wearing sunglasses, and he could not see his face at all.

This is how secret they do.

I tried to comfort myself that my wife might have just been kidnapped and that the other party would have liked our property and wanted money.

But the first photo was in my head.

If it’s a kidnapping, why would the kidnapper kiss my wife?

I had to change my mind and forward it to my father-in-law.

The word “the other side is entering” continued for a long time, and just as I couldn’t wait to type, a sentence was sent across the street: “Seok is not like this.” I’m sorry.

I didn’t trust my wife, on the contrary, I loved her.

But this is the love that makes me wonder if she’s cheating?

After all, the man can’t see his face, but he’s obviously too young and in a better shape than me.

Shen Bai, don’t think about it. I’m sorry.

Soon there was another word across the street.

I went back to my “no choice” face and was trying to get more information from Song Jie, and suddenly a long list of strange numbers appeared on the phone screen.

Is it the kidnapper? They came to me for money to redeem my wife?

For some reason, I suddenly got a little excited.

However, after the phone call, the other one was angry: “You answered the phone.” I’m sorry.

I was angry with my heart when I was scolded for what was wrong, and I could not answer it: “You are insane!” Wrong number!”

“You’re making the wrong fucking call. You think I can’t find you? Do you want me to remember what I did? I’m sorry.

The sound seems to be clearer this time, and it gives me a sense of familiarity and a sense of weakness.

But I can’t remember who this person is at any point, including what he said. I just feel like something subconscious, but I can’t tell you what it is.

“That you really did wrong. I’m sorry.

I was a little nervous, and I just hung up on the phone and then I took the number.

Looks like we’re gonna have to call the police.

However, when I made my wife’s story clear, I was silent across the street, and suddenly there was a certain increase in the tone: “What happened? I’m sorry.

I don’t know why. I always felt like the guy on the phone was having some fun.

“I’ll give you the address. Can you arrange a visit to the hospital? I’m sorry.

“Yes, say it.”

I explained the address, which was almost an hour later, when I drove to the hospital, a middle-aged man in normal clothes stood at the door and seemed to be waiting for someone.

He’s not wearing a uniform, but he’s showing up, and I’m sure that’s what I’m looking for.

I showed him my identity, and he noded, and cleared his voice and noded at me:

Shen Bai? I’ll take care of this. Call me Officer Zhao. I’m sorry.

I was busy, and I immediately took out my phone and showed him the picture:

“Police Officer Zhao, it’s the man in this photo who took my wife. I’m sorry.

Zhao Qing looked back and noded and said two guesses:

“First of all, your wife and this man know each other and have a great relationship. I’m sorry.

“Secondly, the man may have some kind of mental illness and have done this to your wife. I’m sorry.

“If it’s the first and the second, your wife’s situation could be very dangerous! I’m sorry.

Listening to Zhao Qingzheng, my heart was in Riton for a while.

“What shall I do?”

Zhao Qing looked up at me and reached out and touched his chin, saying, “So I contacted the traffic police who were in charge of traffic in the area and asked them to check the surveillance and find a picture of you in this van. I’m sorry.

Zhao Zheng was able to make up his hand: “To serve the people, this is what we should do.” I’m sorry.

“Oh, yes. What’s wrong with your wife?”

He seems really curious.

I wrinkled my brow and was a little nervous: “Doctor says my wife’s health indicators are normal, and I don’t know why she’s late. I’m sorry.

“How did she fall unconscious? Zhao Qingzheng asks:

And We shook our head, and only said, “It came suddenly.” I’m sorry.

Zhao Qing suddenly changed his face and some serious and some suspicious:

“Beware, Comrade Shen Bai! I’m sorry.

“Aaaah?” I’m holding.

Zhao’s guidance is clear: “Your wife is in a coma for no reason. Had it not been for her health problems, she would have been murdered.” I’m sorry.

When we speak here, it seems that his eyes are bright, that they are passing, that I am not aware of them, but that he is strange.

The next thing he said was even more surprising:

“I’m not scaring you, Comrade Shen Bai.

Speaking of which, he seemed to realize that there was something wrong with the words, and he was busy saying, “Well, I’m just going to give you an example, so don’t take it seriously. I’m sorry.

I’m not talking anymore, I’m just staring at Zhao Qingzheng.

The moment he said “the example,” I saw a little excitement from his face.

Two.

The night I spoke to Officer Zhao, I couldn’t sleep, woke up by nightmares or thunder.

At 3 a.m. and 4 a.m., I couldn’t sleep, and I got out of bed.

It’s dark in the house, and I didn’t turn on the light. No, it’s just lazy.

When I finished the toilet, I was all in good spirits, sitting on the couch chair in the living room and thinking.

I remember when I was on a business trip a few days ago, Ljussy was alive, in a good mood and laughing at herself.

There’s the man who suddenly stopped his Scarface on the street.

All of this, like the last straw to crush life, is stuck in my head.

Almost at dawn, I drove to the police station to see Officer Zhao.

However, in vain, the comrade in charge of the reception said that Officer Zhao had gone with the police and appeared to have encountered some difficult cases, and that was when I learned that Zhao Qingzheng was still the head of the criminal investigation team.

When they returned, they were told that an accident had occurred in the front and that a bypass was required.

And We looked and saw with great eyes a familiar figure outside the line.

It’s Zhao Qingzheng. I didn’t know he was here to deal with the traffic accident.

I just got out of the car, through the crowd, trying to get to the front.

After seeing me, Zhao Qingzheng was obviously surprised: “What are you doing here? I’m sorry.

I touched my nose and said, “Just passing by.” I’m sorry.

“What happened? I’m sorry.

There are so many people around here that I can’t ignore.

“Look for yourself. I’m sorry.

Zhao Qing was reaching out with his hand to the front, scouring the crowd and pulling me into the line without trace.

I can also see the situation.

A Volkswagen car, the whole of the front bumper bends, the right light breaks and the other side is clear. The lids of the radiator are deep-deep and the original paint is long gone and covered with scratches.

The front door window was located below and a thin male body was hanging.

A small group on the side was busy looking at what was on his body and, according to the gloves he was wearing, was supposed to be a forensic physician.

“Is it an accident?”

I was surprised to ask.

Zhao Qing is not making a sound, just suggesting that I look at the man’s head.

Once again, I’ve seen the man’s forehead with a dark red hole!

Shot! It’s not an accident.

I couldn’t help but step back.

Zhao Qing was in front of a photo shoot of me on my shoulder: “You’re just in time. This may have something to do with your wife. I’m sorry.

And when I heard that, I tried to calm myself down and not to see the body, full of blood, and asked, “What is it? I’m sorry.

Zhao Zhu Qiqily (Zhu’s son) said that when the car accident occurred, a man wearing a black mask was seen shooting and killing the dead, and then driving the van fled. I’m sorry.

“How is the van again…”

When Zhao Qing looked at me and heard me whispering, “The murderer dared to commit crimes on the ground at the crossroads, and that was not the best of minds.” I’m sorry.

“Oh, by the way, Zhao, I have something to tell you. I’m sorry.

“You want to ask about your wife’s disappearance,” Zhao Qing just pointed to the scene, “I understand your mood, but now you see, I’m busy. I’m sorry.

“Well, don’t worry, come to me tomorrow at the police station.” I’m sorry.

I nod my head and left with some disappointment.

3

At night, I had a fight with my father-in-law, not only because I had not quickly found my wife’s disappearance, but also because of a mistake at the company’s meeting in the afternoon.

I was so upset that I had to go to the bar.

When I drank, I met a man who was my wife’s best friend, Hoths.

Hoss was tall, dressed in a dress with a colored knitted needle and a black-and-white silk scarf around her neck, and her hair was dyed to light gold with a small bonnet, and the whole person looked beautiful and moving.

I had not seen her, but she offered to speak to me and showed me a picture of her and her wife, so I had to trust her.

“I heard about Skye’s disappearance, and I was going to look for you. I didn’t expect to meet you here. I’m sorry.

She took a glass of whiskey, lifted it at me and drank it.

“How long have you been out of touch? I asked.

“It’s been almost a month and a half.” I’m sorry.

I went on to ask, “Did she ever tell you anything before, like sick? I’m sorry.

“Is she sick? I don’t even know. “It’s obvious that Hoths is surprised.

“I’m not sure, either, but she was in a coma before she disappeared, and there was something wrong with her. I’m sorry.

“Ah!” Hossy put down his glass, and he was so anxious. I’m sorry.

I lost a little bit: “Well, there’s no clue yet. I’m sorry.

“Don’t worry, I’ll be fine.” I’m sorry.

I thought that Hossus had been living abroad for a long time with open ideas, and I was embarrassed for a few seconds, and then it was just the same.

She looked at me and asked me to come home, “This time I didn’t bring anything. It’s not easy to stay in a hotel. I’m sorry.

“Aah?”

I look up to her. This…

“I didn’t mean to help you find her, but if it’s not convenient, forget it. I’m sorry.

In any case, it is not reasonable for a woman who claims to be my wife ‘ s best friend to be living in my house.

For me, I’m not much of an accident, but it’s not right that Hossus is a woman.

And it seems to be a guess of what I hesitated to do, and Hoss looked at me with a quick look on his cheek, and swiped over him: “I’m fine, don’t worry about me. I’m sorry.

I’d love to tell her I didn’t want to, but I don’t think it was by chance, including her request to live in my house. Is there another purpose?

Hostess finally lived in my house, but in the guest room, with two doors in between.

The next day, when I got up, Hossy had made breakfast and was waiting for me to sit down and eat.

Because she didn’t bring her laundry, I gave her the wife’s cloakroom, after all they were close friends.

And she seemed to have taken her own initiative as a hostess, cooking, washing dishes, cleaning and washing clothes.

I tried to remember all the good things I had with my wife, so I didn’t mess with this blonde.

“I’m going to the police station later. Are you staying at home or…”

“I’m going, too. Is this about Shi-yi? I’m sorry.

Hossy had changed his clothes, and a pair of fine legs in light silk stockings was groaning before my eyes.

“Hey, Sammy, what’s wrong with you?” I’m sorry.

“Ahem, nothing. Let’s go. I’m sorry.

I looked back from the shock, changed my shoes and left the house quickly.

Upon arrival at the police station, I did not immediately see the Zhao team, but waited for almost half an hour in the lounge to be summoned by Zhao.

In the corridor, I saw the little forensic physician who had been at the scene of the accident, and he had been lying down since he left the Zhao’s office, and he was a bit upset, but I didn’t think much, and then noded at him and came in with Hoths.

“You’re here. I’m sorry.

Team Zhao sat around his legs, sitting around, and there was no change in his face when he saw me come in, but he looked up at me, and he was surprised.

“This is…

“Hi, Zhao, this is my friend Hossy. I’m sorry.

I thought of words before Hossy and I came out, not to mention my wife’s best friend. First, to avoid misunderstandings, and secondly, for security reasons.

After all, no one knows if the men who took my wife will suddenly appear again and do it to Hoths.

“Oh. Zhao Qing has ordered, has reached his finger, “Sit down. I’m sorry.

Team Zhao, how’s the case going? I’m sorry.

When I sat down, I couldn’t wait to ask.

“We have found the van. I’m sorry.

I watched him and waited for his next words.

Zhao’s face is cold, however: “When found, it was burned and there was no one left. I’m sorry.

“So, the clue is broken. I’m sorry.

“How could this be?” I was excited, “Is there no other way?” I’m sorry.

“The car’s license plate number is a set, and no specific information can be found, but we have collected parts and pieces of the car for further technical identification. It is hoped that it will be possible to track down the owner of the vehicle to the point of sale on the basis of the date of departure. I’m sorry.

“How long will it take?”

Zhao Qing seems to think that I asked a stupid question, with some irony: “It’s been a long time, after all, we have no other clue. It’s not enough to find the suspect. I’m sorry.

I was just about to say, “I’ve heard that Team Zhao is a famous detective, and as long as you’re out there, you won’t be able to solve this case. I’m sorry.

Zhao Qing is being used, and the tone is getting a little bit better: “Well, it’s natural, for Miss Huo’s sake, I’ll press them to get you a week to answer and find the owner. I’m sorry.

“With a Zhao hand in hand, things will come to an end. @Holth: #Horths exaggerates.

“Let’s talk about it. I’m sorry.

Zhao Qing is taking pictures of the stomach, and there is no official police member.

4

When I left the station, I frowned, and Hoths stabbed me in the arm and suddenly asked, “What do you think of Zhao?” I’m sorry.

“He…”

I thought something was wrong with him, but I couldn’t say it.

“So colorful, stylish and self-serving.” I’m sorry.

When I didn’t speak, Hoths said to himself, and then suddenly, with his eyes shining, he said to me, “Do you want to experience a solver for yourself?” I’m sorry.

“What? I’m sorry.

“Look for clues. I’m sorry.

I don’t know.

Two hours later, we went to the van where Zhao Qing was talking about.

The area is desolate and close to the city, and although there is no one, an area is still blocked by the cordon, where the van is parked.

It’s just that the van has been burned clean and clean.

I walked along the old road with Hossy, and I saw a dirty wooden card, which says, “Don’t go in.”

It’s a no-go-in-the-port secret, and maybe someone’s seen the van burn down, after all, it’s only a hundred metres away.

I turned around and looked at Hossy: “Are you coming in or not?” I’m sorry.

Let’s go!

Hossus was obviously more excited than I was, and she walked straight ahead of me, walking along a stone road.

Not long ago, we came to a stone brick building.

The surroundings were strangely quiet, and those buildings were in a state of swing, apparently for too long.

Suddenly, a strange sound came out through the front room, and neither I nor Hoths felt afraid.

People or something.

Very often, a strong man in a straw-covered sun hat came out, blackened, wearing a white silk shirt, open neck, a thick gold necklace around his neck, and a black belt with black pants and swollen body.

Of course he saw me and Hoss, standing out there, coming straight towards us, laughing, “Hello, bye-bye, friends.” I’m sorry.

I suddenly had a bad feeling that I was too busy coming to Hoths to get her back in the car and face this smiling man alone.

When Hoths left, the man looked up a little, and didn’t say anything, sat directly on the steps and drew a dagger from somewhere and started grinding his fingernails.

“What’s up?”

After he had sharpened his nails, he looked up at me and there seemed to be a black flame burning in his eyes.

“Well, I’d like to ask if you know there’s a van burning out there. I’m sorry.

My heart is smitten, but I am strong.

The mighty man straddled the dagger into the stairwell, pulled it out again, turned his hand, looked at me in the dark, and shook his head: “No, I don’t know, why?” I’m sorry.

“Nothing, you don’t know. Forget it. * I’m gonna go back and leave this place as soon as I can *

“Wait. I’m sorry.

The strong man suddenly stopped me and showed me a smile: “Did you see the sign before you came in? I’m sorry.

Without waiting for my answer, he suddenly tightened his body, held his dagger and whistled and came towards me.

“What are you doing? I’m sorry.

I couldn’t help but step back, in the name of the law, in the hope that it would scare him off.

And the strong man looked at me as if I were in a state of panic, and suddenly he laughed: “Go, I know nothing.” I’m sorry.

“Not to tell you, I’ve been approached by someone named Zhao, and I haven’t said anything. I’m sorry.

“What are your concerns? I’m sorry.

I could not help but ask.

He was a bit surprised by my sensitivity: “I have a record, and now I just want to be good and not to interfere with other things.” I’m sorry.

“Don’t worry, I just want to know how the van burned, and I won’t ask. I’m sorry.

He looked at me with some consternation: “Really? I’m sorry.

“I promise, I won’t say it to you. You can live in peace. I’m sorry.

My eyes are firm and long, and the strong finally say:

“Two days ago, it was almost dark, and I sat on the steps like Fong, and it was then that I suddenly saw a smoke coming out of nowhere, accompanied by a fire, and I was afraid that there would be a fire in the house, and I went over and tried to call the police. I’m sorry.

“But this look, guess what I saw? I’m sorry.

“What? “I’m very nervous about it.

“There are two people standing in front of a burning van and kissing hard.” I’m sorry.

“Do you see who it is? I’m sorry.

“Of course,” the strong man is very certain, “a man in a black hat and a woman in a sick uniform who kisses and laughs like he’s out of the misery. I’m sorry.

After that, they held the car and burned it, and then they put their head in another Land Cruiser and left. I’m sorry.

“There’s nothing else? I’m sorry.

The strong man bowed to his head for a while and then he shook his head: “No, because of the light, I didn’t see the license plate.” I’m sorry.

“Thank you for telling me this. I’m sorry.

I barely pulled a smile out of my face and left to the strong.

Back in the car, Hosse looked at me like I was losing my mind, smart enough not to ask questions.

5

When I sleep at night, I’m disturbed by nightmares and I feel like I’ve been walking around.

I couldn’t sleep in the middle of the night because of my wife’s betrayal. I always dreamed of a car accident at that intersection in the middle of the night. I even dreamed that I was walking on the streets alone, between abandoned buildings…

The next morning, I got a text message, the number of the virtual operator, which reads:

Tomorrow, by noon, get a million dollars, or you’ll lose your job. _Other Organiser

At the very first glance at this information, I think it is the usual modus operandi of some fraudsters, and I do not think much, after all, that I have never hired anyone, let alone killed my wife.

Even if it were known that my wife had betrayed me, I had nothing but grief and no desire for revenge.

However, at the next moment I received a tweet from Song Jie: Shen Bai, your wife is in my hands, and without a million, you wait for the body to be collected.

Song Jie is the journalist?

I suddenly remembered that he had contacted me earlier, that I knew about some wives, that I also had pictures of men in black clothes and vans, and that it was Song Jie who was behind all this?

But why did he kidnap my wife and what does that guy mean?

Where the hell is my wife, has she gone far away from him, or, as Song Jie said, in his hand?

Or did the strong man deceive me, and in fact, my wife never cheated on me, but was controlled by Song Jie and turned into a chip to blackmail me…

Somehow, I am reminded of the comments made recently in a forum.

At the time, I was just looking at it like a lot of people who eat melons, until I saw an anonymous post: “How can the son-in-law of S-City’s famous entrepreneur, Willow? _Other Organiser

Eating melons on myself, I mean, this is the first time.

I can’t remember what kind of mind it was, probably just for fun, and I answered under that post: “Kid his wife and threaten him.” _Other Organiser

And now things seem to match.

But I don’t believe that my wife was actually kidnapped because of my comments, and I was successfully threatened.

A million isn’t much for me, but what I want now is the truth, the truth about my wife’s disappearance!

The subconscious told me that this was a matter for the police, but I didn’t like that Zhao team, and I had a personal grudge against Song Jie.

Even though I know it’s wrong, I went to the man who had a side in the abandoned building.

Not for anything else, just because he said he had a record.

I thought he should know what to do and I found him with two boxes of cigarettes.

He expressed sympathy for what had happened to me, but he refused my request.

One is that he really decided to be a new person, and the other is because he thinks he’s stupid.

It seemed to him that all of this was my fault, and that would probably not have happened had I not sent that comment.

I had no choice but to go on my own, but I left my heart open, and from the start, my phone and Hossus were on the phone, in order to preserve the evidence.

At 11:30, I took the box to the agreed place, and naturally, there wasn’t a million dollars in it.

Are you there yet? See that sign on the right bar, go 50 meters north, find the room with the 6067 number, where we trade. _Other Organiser

I looked at the information sent by the strange number, and I couldn’t help but open the letter.

Looks like he was going to get the money and run away.

I came to House 6067, where Song Jie had been waiting, and at the moment I saw him, he came out of behind the pole and ran straight to me with a knife across my neck.

“Give me the money.” Song Jie threatened the way.

“Where’s my wife?”

I showed you the box in your hand, asking.

And it is said that Song Jie smiled: “You are so foolish that I did not kidnap your wife, and you were deceived. I’m sorry.

He took a box from me while I was in my hands.

“Where’s the password? I’m sorry.

The box I brought was coded, and Song Jie-ban ran when he tried to take it, and when he saw the four-digit code, he jumped.

“What do you know about my wife’s disappearance? I’m sorry.

I’m not going to look at the knife around my neck and ask Song Jie.

I admit that I am a bit bold, but I’m sure he will not do anything to me until I have not given Song Jie the combination.

After all, he started out for money.

“I don’t know. I tried to kidnap your wife and blackmail you, but someone was one step ahead of me. I’m sorry.

“Who?”

“It’s the man in the black hat in the picture. I’m sorry.

When I was silent, Song Jie raised his hand again with his sword: “Can you give me the password now?” I’m sorry.

And behold, I look at him, and I look down on my face, and I look at him, and I look at him, and I look at him, and I look at him, and I look at him, and I look at him, and I look at him, and I look at him, and I look at him, and I look at him, and I look at him, and I look at him, and I look at him, and I say, “You do not dare to do anything. This is a murder.” I’m sorry.

Song Jie was struck by my plain eyes and suddenly began to look around: “Oh, shit, you won’t call the police! I’m sorry.

He suddenly took the knife and refused to ask for the password and started running.

There’s no need for a password, and this box of materials can be easily broken with a hammer, not to mention there’s no money in it.

Take a breath, I left the abandoned house and went home.

Hossy looked at me with a sad face and cut a bowl of fruit and said, “Don’t think too much, it’s almost a week, wait for the news from Zhao.” I’m sorry.

Six.

I’ve been tired for days, and I’ve had enough sleep, and the whole person is sore, and I can get up in the morning and even see bruises on my legs.

I suspect it was in the middle of the night when I went to the toilet, but I didn’t think much of it, except that Hoths seemed to me less enthusiastic than before.

I got a call from Zhao on the day of the scheduled day.

There was progress on what was supposed to be a wife, but it was carefully questioned.

Three days ago, a man named Song Jie was found dead near the abandoned building 6067, and according to surveillance on the road, you were among those who had been there recently. I’m sorry.

In the interrogation room, Zhao Qingqing looked seriously and asked what happened.

I told him exactly what had happened that day, and Zhao Qing was clearly not satisfied: “Why not contact the police after receiving threats?” I’m sorry.

“I… I didn’t think too much, I was afraid he’d rip it off, so I couldn’t call the police. I’m sorry.

Although this is also a reason, Zhao Qingzheng is not too convinced.

“Why didn’t you call the police after you left? I’m sorry.

“I gave him a suitcase with no money, and he said he didn’t kidnap my wife. I’m sorry.

That’s true. It’s just Zhao Qingzheng’s next words, but I got up from my seat and he said:

“What do you think of the dead Song Jie when he was found, his body was mutilated and he was seen in the slaughterhouse? I’m sorry.

What do I think? What can I say? Why ask me? I didn’t kill him!

I wanted to scream in a moment, but Zhao Qingzheng’s impulsive look in the eye, made my words out of my throat end up in four words:

“I don’t know. I’m sorry.

Zhao Qing is knocking on the table: “Your fingerprints appear in the part where he was mutilated. I’m sorry.

“He had a knife in my neck. I was busy explaining.

Zhao Qingqing’s eyes were darkened, but he didn’t say much.

“What’s wrong with you?”

I frowned and looked through his eyes, and that was when I noticed a red mark in my right arm’s sleeve.

If Zhao Qingzheng hadn’t asked, I wouldn’t have found the red mark.

But I don’t know how, but I’m just saying, “Well, maybe it’s scratched somewhere.” I’m sorry.

Zhao Qingzheng looked closely at the scratches and gathered the documents and stood up: “Come on, come out, I have something to tell you.” I’m sorry.

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“The van found the company. I’m sorry.

“Where?” I said.

Zhao Qing is drinking tea, and it’s flat: “Your company. I’m sorry.

I can’t help but say, “No, I’m the daughter of the president of the company. I’m sorry.

“It’s not the company that I suspect, it’s the man of your company, and as for this man, it could be someone else, and naturally it could be you. I’m sorry.

“You know what? In cases like this one, we’ve solved a lot, and 60% of the last truth is due to the way the husband retaliates out of jealousy or anger…for example… for suspicion of wife cheating? I’m sorry.

“No way, I love my wife! I’m sorry.

I suddenly went mad and screamed, and Zhao Qing was banging on the table, and quickly walked out the door into a couple of cops, and I was standing on my left and right.

“Sen Bai, on suspicion of wilful murder, is now under arrest with the approval of his superior. I’m sorry.

Zhao, what are you talking about? I didn’t kill anyone! Let go of me!”

Zhao Qing was laughing and suddenly threw a sealed bag at me.

A dagger with blood on it.

Seeing the dagger, my pupils shrunk.

“Break up and kill, I admit you’re smart, but you ignore one thing, that’s the dagger. I’m sorry.

I looked at the dagger and I didn’t speak for a long time.

As Zhao Qingzheng said, I did kill Song Jie, but I never thought of it as a dagger that could prove that I was threatened by Song Jie.

I meant to leave it behind, but I forgot that there was nothing.

Very often, Hossy, no, my wife, to be precise, was also taken to the police station.

From beginning to end, there was no disappearance or abduction.

It’s all planned for me and my wife to get a high premium and the inheritance rights of Willowy.

The longer Liu Yi has disappeared, the more likely I will succeed to the company.

A person can be declared dead if he or she disappears for a period of four years, at which time I will be present as a relative and receive the high premium.

The time that Liu Si Yi disappeared, he actually went abroad and came back with plastic surgery, turned into Hoths.

And the only reason I killed Song Jie was because he accidentally caught my undressed wife and threatened me with it.

I set up a game, asked him to go in and kill him.

And the man with the black hat is actually me, Shen White.

8

According to article 234 of the Criminal Code of the People ‘ s Republic of China:

Any person who intentionally harms a person ‘ s body shall be punished by imprisonment, detention or control for a term not exceeding three years. Anyone who commits the above-mentioned offence and causes serious injury to a person shall be punished by imprisonment for three to ten years; if he causes death or serious bodily injury to a person by particularly cruel means, he shall be punished by imprisonment for more than ten years, life imprisonment or death.

According to article 310 of the Criminal Law of the People ‘ s Republic of China:

A person who knowingly commits a crime provides him or her with a place or property to hide, to help him or her escape or to harbour a false certificate shall be punished by imprisonment for a term not exceeding three years, by detention or by control, and, in serious cases, by imprisonment for a term not exceeding three years and not exceeding ten years. A person who commits a previous crime or a prior conspiracy shall be punished as a joint offence.

He was sentenced to life imprisonment for intentional homicide. His wife, Liu Jiayi, was convicted as a co-perpetrator of a criminal conspiracy, with prior conspiracies and ignorance.

The end–

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