Chapter three hundred and eighty first underground parking lot
"Boss Qian," Du Lin said sternly, "when you just told me that you had done things like driving piles that were against the laws of heaven, I actually didn't want to hear a word more. I just wanted to turn around and leave. I was
For the sake of Boss Duan, I will patiently listen to what you have to say. But fortunately, I have finished listening. According to the current situation, your karma is not too deep, and it is worthy of my intervention to save you, but others will die or not.
I won’t care about your life.”
"Are you saying that the strange things I encountered in this project are related to the pile driving ten years ago?" Boss Qian asked with tears on his face.
"Where is this? If we don't start solving it immediately, as expected, a murder case will soon appear."
As if to prove Du Lin's words, Boss Qian's cell phone suddenly vibrated violently on the table. Boss Qian was startled. He glanced at the caller ID and complained to Du Lin and Duan Mulin.
"Sorry, I'll take the company call."
Then he walked to the corner of the box to answer the phone.
Duan Mulin took the tablet for dishes on the table, "Come on, come on, Master Du. I'm really sorry. I said I wanted to treat you to a meal, but I was just talking. I haven't even ordered the dishes yet. Let's come.
Let’s order, please go first.”
Du Lin shook his head, pointed at Qian Yuan and said:
"I'm afraid this meal won't be finished. Look at Boss Qian's appearance. How can he still be in the mood to eat?"
Duan Mulin took a look and found that it was indeed as Du Lin said. Boss Qian was pacing back and forth while answering the phone, his face became increasingly ugly, and his eyebrows were almost twisted into a knot.
Boss Qian hung up the phone and walked over with a heavy expression.
"Master Du! Just as you expected, someone died!" There was a cry in this sentence. It seemed that Boss Qian was really scared.
Since Du Lin entered this box, Qian Yuan initially called Du Lin politely and even contemptuously as "Mr. Du". When he found out that Du Lin was a Chinese medicine doctor, he called him "Doctor Du". After Du Lin opened the door, the title changed again.
He became "Mr. Du", but this "sir" became more respectful, and now he started to call him "Master Du" like Boss Duan.
"Tell me about the situation. What's going on? Who died?" Hearing that someone died, Du Lin became calmer and looked calm.
I took a sip of the slightly cold tea.
"Master Du, please come with me and have a look. As long as you can help me overcome this difficulty, I will give you a big gift to thank you." Boss Qian bent down and poured Du Lin another cup of hot tea.
"Don't worry. If this is a grudge seeking revenge, it has just killed a person and vented some of its resentment. It should calm down for a while. First, tell me how this person died."
"The person who died was the little foreman who gave me the idea to build the pile!" Boss Qian sat down on the chair.
"Then think about it, are the injured workers some time ago also related to the incident of driving piles?" Du Lin asked seriously.
"There are two related ones, the blind one and the one with a broken leg. They were the ones who threw the stupid kid down the foundation pit together with the little foreman. The one with the broken hand was not involved in this matter. I remember very clearly, that person
He is also the hometown of the little foreman, and of course the child. He was the one who sent the child's parents to the train station that day, so I am sure he was not there at the time." Boss Qian thought for a while and said firmly.
Du Lin shook his head and said inscrutably: "Just because you're not here doesn't mean you have nothing to do with this matter."
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Although Du Lin kept saying there was no rush, he still couldn't stand Boss Qian's pleading. He didn't even eat, so he got in Boss Qian's car and rushed to Hongzhou City overnight. Duan Mulin was timid and didn't dare to follow.
On the way, Du Lin called Zhuang Poshi and Sui Yuan respectively and told them that he was going to Hongzhou to deal with some matters and would not be able to return in a few days.
After resting for a night in a five-star hotel in Hongzhou City, Du Lin went to the place where the little foreman's body was found early the next morning.
Before the car reached the destination, Boss Qian looked out the window, his expression becoming more and more nervous, and beads of sweat began to form on his forehead.
"Stop!" Boss Qian shouted, and the driver quickly turned around and parked the car on the side of the road.
"I can't go any further, I can't go... I can't go..." Boss Qian's face turned pale, and he squatted on the curb and trembled.
Du Lin looked ahead, bent down and asked Boss Qian:
"Ahead is the big building you built ten years ago.
building?"
Boss Qian didn't speak, he just kept nodding.
"Is that where the foreman died?"
Boss Qian nodded again.
"Get in the car, I'll make sure you're fine, trust me."
Du Lin grabbed Boss Qian's collar and lifted the man, weighing more than 180 kilograms, from the ground with one hand.
"Look at me!" Du Lin yelled at Boss Qian.
Boss Qian had no choice but to look up at Du Lin. Du Lin looked directly into Boss Qian's eyes and said:
"I said I'll make sure you're fine, and you'll be fine, do you understand?"
As mentioned before, when Dulin looks at someone with his eyes, that person will have inexplicable trust in Dulin.
Boss Qian looked at Du Lin and nodded with difficulty.
"Get in the car!" Du Lin grabbed Boss Qian's arm and pushed him back into the car.
The car drove all the way to the front of a residential building. When Boss Qian got out of the car, his legs became weak, his steps staggered, and he fell to his knees on the ground, making him very embarrassed.
The crime scene has been cordoned off by the police. Boss Qian showed his identity to the police guarding the perimeter before he could enter. Du Lin didn't know whether the certificate issued to him by the Zhonghu Municipal Bureau was valid, but he still handed over the "consultant"
He took out the certificate.
The policeman took a look and found that the leather cover of the certificate was genuine, but he had never seen this "consultant certificate" before, and it was issued by the municipal bureau of another city. He was a little unsure, so he finally asked his superiors for instructions and contacted Zhonghu
After communicating with all parties, we were able to enter the scene.
The foreman's death scene was in an underground parking lot.
Because parking spaces in the underground parking lot need to be paid for, most residents upstairs park their cars in the free parking spaces on the ground. There are not many cars in the underground parking lot all year round.
Because of this, the management staff basically paid little attention to the underground parking lot. The light tubes in many places were damaged, and some were still flashing on and off, making the entire underground parking lot look eerie.
In a corner of the parking lot, several police officers were loading the body of the deceased onto a stretcher, and the on-site investigation was in its final stages.
Chapter completed!