This was my first time dealing with the People's Police in 2008.
I found that since September last year, I have been entangled with them repeatedly and constantly.
Can I say that I am unlucky? Well, I am unlucky. Of course, this time, I took the initiative to provoke them.
The police told me that a murder occurred at Mr. Hu's family that I visited yesterday. Most of the botanical garden was destroyed, and a flower worth millions was stolen that night. This flower and plant happened to be the one I went to inquire about with him yesterday.
, so I have some suspicions and need to investigate. The two explained their intention and asked if they could investigate?
I said of course, it is every citizen's obligation.
The four of us returned to the room I rented and completed the investigation on the sofa. I explained that I had indeed gone to Mr. Hu yesterday under the leadership of a friend, and the purpose was also to see the ten-year-old resurrection plant. But Hu
My husband hid it well and did not see it. Yesterday he declared that this plant was worth one million and had been sold to a businessman from Japan. When his request to see the plant failed, I sent the friend back to Peng.
city, and I spent a day shopping in Jiangcheng.
"Where were you at night? I mean between 3 and 5 o'clock this morning?"
Xiao Keming and I looked at each other, and the policeman who asked the question frowned and said, is there a need for collusion in confession? I quickly shook my head and said no, no, how could it be possible. We went to the nearby XX nightclub last night and played until
I returned to the hotel at 4:30 in the morning. The policeman opposite me obviously didn’t believe it and said, are you sure?
I said I was sure, the person next to me was also there.
He looked at the sincere faces of Xiao Keming and me, touched his beard, and asked if there were any other witnesses besides this.
I thought about it and said yes, it was Liu Ming, the security director of XX nightclub.
He took a deep look at me and said we would investigate. I said it was okay, feel free to ask, but I had to declare in advance that we were just there to drink and sing karaoke, and nothing else was done. He didn’t believe it and was talking about ghosts.
No, but I still ended the conversation. The younger policeman next to me who was responsible for recording handed over the recording paper and asked me to read it over and sign it. I glanced at it and saw that there was no discrepancy, and then signed "Lu Zuo" in a flash,
The interrogating policeman looked at my signature and said it was quite wild.
I was modest and said that I had not read any books, but I had learned cursive script for a few days. The signatures on the back were all practiced while writing reports while working in a factory. For the sake of efficiency, they were inevitably a little sloppy, so don’t be surprised. He saw that I was very clear.
Gen, nodded, and said that XX nightclub is a place that hides filth and evil, and it is best to go there less. Standing up, he shook hands with me and said that the investigation was basically over. It was best not to leave Jiangcheng in the past two days and to stay at home.
The message will arrive soon.
I was anxious to go back to Tungguan to find suitable herbs and materials. How could I wait for this day? So I took the liberty to ask, what is going on? I am still anxious to go back to Tungguan to take care of business? Besides, there are only a few days.
It’s half a month before the Chinese New Year. I’m wandering away from home. I always want to go home to see my parents. Isn’t it the same thing to hang out here?
He ignored me, just told me to wait, and then left with his assistant.
After the two of them left, Xiao Keming encouraged me to go and see what kind of monster was in the glass-covered room in the middle of the botanical garden yesterday. He said, haven't you never seen a monster? That thing was filled with red light and was everywhere.
The corpse of a child, raised a bunch of ghost dolls, must be a monster. It was already after 5 o'clock in the evening, and it was getting late. When I saw night falling and the darkness, I thought of the ghost dolls floating in the area early this morning, with expressionless faces.
He looked at me with an expression on his face and said words like "Take me back..." with red eyes. He shuddered in his heart and didn't want to go.
It happened that Brother Liu called and talked about having dinner with his boss, Uncle Duan, so he declined to go tomorrow.
At seven o'clock in the evening, in the private room of one of the most famous seafood hotels in Jiangcheng, Zamao Xiaodao and I met the boss behind the nightclub, Uncle Duan Tiande, who is also a well-known private entrepreneur in Jiangcheng. Our guests were Liu Ge, the security director of the nightclub, and the nightclub
Manager Yang Huaian and a handsome man with a stiff face and a cool look on his face.
Uncle Duan is over fifty years old, with bright eyes. He is a typical southern businessman. He speaks in a loud voice, is full of energy, likes to use gestures, and is indifferent to emotions and anger. He always has a smile on his face, is kind and friendly, but
I knew that to be able to open a nightclub of this size in the most prosperous area of the city, one must be a person with good hands and eyes, so he kept an eye on it secretly. When I got to the table, most of the people were socializing with this old fox, so I just ate the food.
As mentioned before, I am a foodie, and my love for food has exceeded the level of ordinary people. However, I am not picky about food. I can eat porridge, pickles, delicacies, and especially meat. The last time I had a treat was in my hometown.
The game had just been released, and Ma Haibo and Yang Yu invited me to a meal. I was still drunk by Huang Fei at that time. After that, I had a big fish and meat banquet several times, and always invited others. Facing this table of lobsters
Scallops and shark fin seafood, I couldn't control my hands and feet. In an instant, I wiped out half of the Australian lobster in front of me, which made Uncle Duan and Manager Yang who were chatting cordially with Zamao Xiaodao keep looking at me sideways.
I don't care, I just eat it because it's so delicious. Will I tell them that I have never eaten lobster in my life?
Well, I did eat some spicy crayfish and I had diarrhea for a week (that was before the Golden Silkworm Gu, and since then, except for getting injured in fights with others, I rarely get sick).
Zamao Xiaodao was chatting and drinking tea calmly, with a calm face, as if he was a master of Taoism, but his peripheral vision betrayed him shamefully. He kept glancing at the hairy crab in front of me, and his throat squirmed slightly. He was also hungry, but only occasionally.
Drinking soup and eating a chopstick of vegetable clear soup is just to show my nobility. I laughed secretly in my heart, saying that this guy doesn't even care about sex, how can he pretend to be a big-tailed wolf? However, it seems that Taoist priests can get married and have children.
It is much more humane than Buddhism reformed by Taoists.
In India, the birthplace of Buddhism, there seems to be temple prostitutes in temples.
We talked about leisure and health care, the inheritance of religious sects, the study of numerology, drawing talismans and chanting incantations, exorcising ghosts and demons, praying for blessings and warding off disasters... The most common thing in Zamao's path is good eloquence. If this person were reincarnated in the United States of America, he would become a congressman.
Uncle Duan is well-informed, shrewd and decisive, so he is inevitably attracted to him and nods his head frequently. Everyone else was dizzy from talking about him, except for the cold-faced handsome guy who was as calm as usual. He is Uncle Duan
The security assistant looked like someone who had served in the military. He didn't talk, but he was different from ordinary people. Later, Brother Liu introduced me during the dinner and said he was a North Korean defector.
He glanced at me, his eyes as sharp as daggers, and with just one glance, a chill ran down my spine.
He is a powerful character who has killed people and seen blood.
Halfway through the banquet, Uncle Duan turned to me and asked me some things. I only said that I was doing odd jobs with Master Xiao and studying. He nodded and said, Lu Zuo, don’t belittle yourself, Xiao Liu told me
, your moral conduct is quite high.
After the banquet, I rubbed oil on my hands. My stomach ached after eating and I was exhausted. Uncle Duan had a very pleasant conversation with Zamao Xiaodao and was very speculative. However, he was a busy man with many things to do, so we agreed on a date and talked about it another day.
, he was accompanied by the man named Park Zhixian and left first. As soon as Uncle Duan left, Zamao Xiaodao breathed a sigh of relief and asked if I could have another portion of the Australian lobster that I had finished. Yang, who was accompanying me,
The manager and Brother Liu naturally said it was no problem.
After dinner, Zamao Xiaodao was invited to go to a nightclub, but I declined and hurried back to the hotel to sleep.
When I returned to the room and walked in, my luggage, bed, and cabinets were all messed up. I was shocked, someone actually came here to steal things? I immediately called the hotel and asked what was going on. It was the manager of the housing department who came.
I was surprised and asked me if I had lost any valuables. I checked and found that I had my wallet, mobile phone, and keys with me. There were some clothes, socks, and facial cleanser in my luggage. They were scattered around and nothing was lost.
He asked if he had offended anyone or lost anything?
I immediately thought that I was being watched, and I was still cautious enough, so I planted the ten-year-old resurrecting plant in the park in the morning.
Who is it, the police?
Impossible. If they wanted to search, wouldn't it be better to just look at it that afternoon, or secretly hide it from me?
Could it be Hu Jinrong, the owner of the botanical garden? I haven't heard anything about him. Or is it someone else? I stopped thinking about it and immediately dialed the number that Officer Shen left for me in the afternoon and told him about the theft.
. He said oh, and after a while, he said that if it was stolen, it was better to report it to the police. There was no need to go to them, just go to the nearby police station.
Let me tell you, this Officer Shen suddenly transformed into a relevant department.
How irresponsible!
I asked the housekeeping manager if he could check the surveillance video in the corridor. He said yes, but he had to wait for the police from the police station to come. I quit immediately and told him, can you just say okay? Okay, okay.
Then let's go find out who stole it; if that doesn't work, then I will tell all the guests in this hotel about the hotel's theft and your inaction.
He decisively chose the first option and even said yes, yes.
We came to the monitoring room and retrieved the information. After a while, their staff regretfully told us that the monitored information had been deleted...
I sat on the sofa, closed my eyes, and felt like there was a big net above my head, spreading towards me.
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