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Chapter 17 Zhao Jing

Chapter 17 Zhao Jing

"What is your brother's relationship with Shen Jun?"

Shen Shiyu could only answer tactfully. "It's nothing, it's just that when I first returned to China, my brother wanted to introduce me to Boss Sang as his lover, but Boss Sang saw that I didn't want to, so he didn't force it, and he helped me a lot."

Chu Wuzheng was silent for a moment and hung up the phone.

When he returned, Xiang Hang had already finished asking and was standing at the door of the ward waiting for him.

At this time, Chu Wuzheng's face was full of gloom. Seeing the wind blowing under his feet as he walked over, Xiang Hang couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

Chu Wuzheng took a deep breath, turned around and went downstairs.

Xiang Hang followed silently, but did not dare to get too close, because he always felt that he would end up like the glass in the bureau in the next second.

The two of them walked all the way to the parking lot, away from the crowd. Chu Wuzheng stopped and turned around with angry eyes.

"what's up?"

This roar almost frightened Xiang Hang to the point where he sat on the ground.

Chu Wuzheng continued to shout regardless. "What the hell do you think you threw into the pot the last time you ate hot pot? You can make mistakes even if you search for these clues. What the hell do I want you to do?"

"Yes, yes... I'm sorry, Captain Chu."

Thinking back to the time he listened to the gossip that the employees of Sang Shengli Company mentioned about Shen Shiyu's identity, Xiang Hang felt regretful... It turns out that rumors can't be trusted!

"I'm sorry about your mother!" Chu Wuzheng's face was full of irritation, and he ran out even with the anger from the morning. "I'm going to fucking say that your wife is being treated as a child by someone else, what the hell do you think!"

"I don't have a wife." Xiang Hang said.

Chu Wuzheng kicked him on the butt. "Get out, get out, I tell you, run back to the bureau from here. If I can't see you within half an hour, you will Just don’t show up in front of me!”

From here to the police station, it is at least five or six kilometers and takes half an hour...

Xiang Hang was still counting the time, and the car in front of him started to drive quickly and was about to disappear.

He started running.

The car stopped halfway, Chu Wuzheng lit a cigarette, leaned on the seat and closed his eyes to rest. When he opened them again, his eyes were a little empty.

A cigarette burned from the end to the end, and his heart seemed to be burning with something during this period. It wasn't pain or itching, but it just couldn't be ignored.

He took out his mobile phone from his pocket and called Shen Shiyu again.

"Hello."

As expected of her, she just said that and he fell silent.

"What's wrong?" Shen Shiyu said.

Chu Wuzheng rubbed his Jingming point and put out his cigarette. "Are your car keys with you?"

"Oh, yes." Shen Shiyu then remembered. "I've always wanted to give it to you, but I kept forgetting it. Give me an address and I'll send it to you."

"It's too much trouble. I'll get it tonight."

"Don't!" Shen Shiyu blurted out.

She really didn't want to see him.

Some things are a foregone conclusion, so now, seeing Chu Wuzheng again means more worries for Shen Shiyu.

"I'll take it to you and take it to the police station."

Chu Wuzheng didn't want to argue with her, so he said, "If it's convenient for you, you can."

After hanging up the phone, Chu Wuzheng saw a figure in the rearview mirror, but it was only a flash. He frowned, closed the window, and started the car.

Passing by the snack street on the way, looking at the dazzling array of food, he stopped the car and packed a lot for his colleagues in the bureau to make up for the big meal he had promised them.

Poor Xiang Hang tried his best to rush forward, and the passers-by who avoided him felt that the time he chose to exercise was a bit wrong.

But he did return to the police station within the stipulated time.

People in the entire office watched him panting out of breath for nearly a minute, thinking that there was some big case. Later, when they heard that Chu Wu was being punished, they all laughed without sympathy.

After a few bites of grilled skewers and hot spicy food, the gloomy atmosphere in the office after working overtime finally disappeared, and the police officers all became lively.

Dalian reported the clues he found to Chu Wuzheng. "We did not find the money in the names of Sang Shengli and Luo Hong, but we retrieved Sang Shengli's withdrawal records in the past six months, from different sources.

Nearly three million in cash was withdrawn from regional banks, so we have reason to suspect that Sang Shengli converted the money he earned from stock trading into cash and hid it somewhere."

"Sang Shengli ruined the company, which caused Luo Hong to lose money if he divorced him." Chu Wuzheng thought and analyzed. "Luo Hong must have known that he was hiding money, so he killed him, because the two of them are now

While the marriage still exists, once Sang Shengli dies, Luo Hong can take over all his property in an open and honest manner."

With the motive for murder in mind, the most important thing now is to find the whereabouts of Sang Shengli's money and confirm whether it was really hidden by him.

After sorting out the next work, Da Lian received a call from a police station. He only spoke a few words to the other party, but his expression changed immediately and he hurriedly knocked on the door of the captain's office.

"Captain Chu, we have to go out."

"What's wrong?" Chu Wudeng asked.

"I have already found the Zhao Jing you asked me to check. She lives in the east of the district. I just asked the nearby police to check it out. As a result, I found her dead in her home."

This news was indeed a bit shocking. Chu Wuzheng and others set off quickly, but Zhao Jing lived in a remote location, and when they arrived, it was already night.

The site has been sealed off, and Chen Kerong, who arrived first, has just completed a preliminary inspection.

"The deceased was a female, 27 years old. The time of death was around nine o'clock last night. The cause of death was massive bleeding and shock caused by a sharp instrument being pierced into the abdomen. There were two wounds in the abdomen."

After saying that, Chen Kerong glanced at Chu Wuzheng, and then directed his entourage to carry the body out.

This room is not big. In addition to the living room, it is the bedroom and toilet. It is easy to see everything at a glance. The things scattered on the floor of the room are very obvious. At a glance, you can see that the place is messy.

Liao Shuai, who was standing nearby, could see what Chu Wuzheng was thinking and immediately reported. "There were obvious signs of being rummaged through the whole room, but no fingerprints were found. However, there were shoes other than those of the deceased on the floor.

Seal, it can be confirmed that the murderer has been prepared, but the preparation is not complete."

What are you looking for? At this time, no matter who’s first reaction is money.

Chu Wu Zheng moved his tense jaw.

One step away, just one step away.

Not only Sang Shengli and Luo Hong must know about the existence of this money. Three million is not a small amount. Now that both of them are dead, the remaining money is even more coveted.

Which grandson took this step first?

Standing at the bottom of the building, Chu Wuzheng lit a cigarette in frustration and watched the police officers walking out of the building one by one and getting into the car. He waved his hand and asked Da Lian and Xiang Hang to follow the car first.

The cold night was freezing to the outside. Chu Wuzheng lowered his head and saw only the sparks between his fingers exuding a slight warmth.

He stood there quietly and lucked out.

The incoming wind almost calmed his mind, and Chu Wuzheng stamped out the cigarette.

As soon as he put his hand on the car door, he noticed a figure slowly approaching behind him.

...is it over or not?

The delicate figure was that of a girl. She hid behind the street light. When she poked her head out again, Chu Wuzheng, who had just been standing in front of the car door, was nowhere to be seen. She walked over slowly.

(End of chapter)


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