After Chu Ping repaired his car at the repair shop, he did not go home directly, but went to the bus company.
Because there was a murder in the bus company today, martial law is still in place here.
Chu Ping parked his second-hand Jetta on the side of the road and got out of the car.
"Uncle, what's going on here? What happened?"
Chu Ping saw the security guard sitting in the security room, squatting in the big teapot and taking a sip of the steaming tea that had just been brewed.
The security guard didn't expect anyone to come here at this time. Hearing Chu Ping's voice, he immediately put down the big teapot, and then looked Chu Ping up and down. He seemed familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him before.
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Chu Ping saw that the security guard seemed not to remember him, so he hurriedly reminded him.
"It's me who came here for an interview just yesterday."
After Chu Ping reminded him, the security guard suddenly realized.
"Oh, it turns out to be you. Why are you still here today? Something happened here."
"Something happened?" Chu Ping glanced at the bus company under martial law and looked like he didn't understand. "Your company notified me to come over for a re-examination, so I came here."
"Notified of the re-examination? Who informed you?"
In the memory of the security guard, no one seemed to have mentioned this matter to him.
Just when Chu Ping was about to find an excuse to excuse himself, the security guard spoke.
"No matter who informed you, you can't have an interview today. Didn't you see the police inside? Go back quickly. Something happened here. Someone died."
"Someone died? What happened?" Chu Ping's face was full of shock, as if he didn't know anything about it.
The security guard looked like you're a kid and don't pry around.
"Go away quickly, this is something evil."
The more the security guard said this, the more curious Chu Ping became. He came to the bus company this time just to inquire about the news.
"Uncle, the more you say that, the more curious I become. Tell me what's going on."
Chu Ping smoothly took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket, then took one out and handed it to the uncle.
The uncle seemed to be very impressed by Chu Ping's attitude and reached out to take the
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After passing the cigarette, I waved to him.
"It's windy outside, come in and say something."
Chu Ping looked at the branches that were not shaking, and then entered the security room.
Chu Ping lit a cigarette for the security guard, and then asked him: "Uncle, tell me what is going on? I see the police are still there outside, it seems serious."
The security guard seemed to have thought of something terrible, and his expression became a little strange. Then he took a long puff of cigarette, and his expression finally calmed down.
"Someone died in that building. It was the building where you went for the interview last time. He died at the stairway from the seventh floor to the rooftop.
"That place is very mysterious. Every time I patrol at night, I don't dare to go there. I always feel that there seems to be something like that there.
The one who was on night shift yesterday was Xiao Wu, the little security guard who just came here a few days ago. He was a very nice and honest kid. I told him about the seventh floor of the company and asked him not to go there at night. He doesn’t believe in evil. He went there yesterday.
Oh, who would have thought that a body was found there."
After the security guard finished speaking, more than half of the cigarette in his hand had been burned, leaving only a small section between his index finger and middle finger.
The smoke curled up, obscuring the security guard's face.
Chu Ping always felt that the security guard seemed to have something he didn't tell him.
"Where's the security guard Xiao Wu?"
Chu Ping has not seen Xiao Wu since he came here.
"He was taken away by the police and said they wanted to take a statement."
The security guard answered Chu Ping's questions casually.
"Who is the deceased?" Chu Ping asked.
"The deceased is an employee of the company. She is a woman in her forties. Her surname seems to be Wu. She is very nice and polite. She greets me every day when I go to work. Yesterday, after you left, she came to the security guard.
Where is the room."
"What's she doing here?" Chu Ping seemed to think that the deceased the security guard was talking about was the elder sister he asked him to leave on the seventh floor yesterday.
"It has something to do with you. Ask me what I told you. Although she is usually very kind, what she did yesterday was unreasonable. Isn't this interrogating me? I have to tell her what I told you.
, so I didn’t give her a good face at that time, but I didn’t expect that she would... Hey."
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"It must be that eldest sister." Chu Ping confirmed the identity of the deceased.
"Later on, didn't she do anything unusual?"
Chu Ping saw that the cigarette in the security guard's fingers was almost gone, so he took out another one and handed it to him, and lit it for him at the same time.
The security guard took a puff of cigarette and exhaled the smoke. The smoke rose and then slowly dissipated in the air.
"It's nothing unusual, but I'm just a janitor. They all work in the office, and I don't see them more than once a day." The security guard paused, seeming to remember something, "I remembered, after get off work , she came back again, and she carried a big bag. I asked her what she was going to do, and she said she had dropped some things off at the company and came to pick them up.
"It was dark at the time, and I didn't see her expression clearly. I just thought she was in a hurry. She spoke to me in a hurry, and then she ran into the building. At about nine o'clock, I thought she was taking advantage of my absence.
I paid attention and left because there were no lights in the building at that time, so I didn't care. Who knew something like this would happen? If I had known it, I should have gone to the building to take a look."
"Uncle, what was the cause of her death? Why have I never heard from you?"
Chu Ping always felt that the security guard seemed to have deliberately ignored something. It was not until just now that Chu Ping realized that the security guard seemed to have deliberately avoided talking about the cause of death of the deceased.
The security guard shook, and the cigarette in his hand slipped, sparks flying out and annihilated on the cement floor under his feet.
"I...I didn't see her at the time, and I don't know the cause of her death. I only know that she was found in the morning, and Xiao Wu called the police at that time, and it has been going on ever since."
The security guard was hesitating and looking nervous. Anyone who looked at him would know that he was lying.
Chu Ping did not expose him.
"Well, it's getting late. I think you don't look too good, uncle. Please get some rest and I won't disturb you anymore."
Amid the security guard's confusion, Chu Ping left the security room.
Standing at the door of the security room, Chu Ping subconsciously looked at the roof of the building. Under the clear sky, it looked misty.
Chu Ping narrowed his eyes slightly and vaguely saw two figures appearing in the mist, seemingly also looking at him.
