Wen Hanmei didn't expect the police to call him so soon. Less than two hours ago, Ren Xiaoyao was still on the phone saying that he would show up again when the police came to find him. It seemed that he had already expected such a result, and he couldn't hide even if he wanted to.
Those in the past had no choice but to stand up.
"Liu Gen..." Wen Hanmei put on her clothes and knocked on the door of the workroom.
Liu Gen got up from the bed, turned on the light and opened the door: "Sister Hanmei, what's the matter?" He saw her dressed neatly and holding a bag in her hand, as if she was going out.
"If I am caught by the police...I am talking about if, you have to take good care of my mother for me...if mother knows...I..." Wen Hanmei sighed with tears on her face.
"Sister Hanmei, what's going on?" Liu Gen's heart was pricked by Wen Hanmei's words.
"Sun Hongming is dead... The police just called me and asked me to go to the Criminal Investigation Detachment's Serious Crime Division now..." Wen Hanmei wiped her tears and stopped crying: "Liu Gen, don't worry, no matter what happens to me, nothing will happen to me.
It won’t implicate you…”
Liu Gen had interacted with Sun Hongming several times. He was disgusted with this person the first time he saw him. He always felt that the smile he always wore on his face was evil. This kind of personal life and death would not have any impact on Liu Gen.
Shocked, but the problem is that Sun Hongming was Wen Hanmei's subordinate, and he died at such a time, which made Liu Gen feel that his death was a bit strange.
"Sister Hanmei, maybe the police just want to ask you about the situation. Nothing will happen. Don't worry. How about I go with you and prove to you that you were with me when Sun Hongming died." Liu Gen thought.
The police suspected that Wen Hanmei had killed Sun Hongming. Thinking that a person from a poor mountain valley could be where he is today, Wen Hanmei had helped a lot. Although he was very resistant to her profession, there were so many dirty things in this society.
All in all, compared with those people, Wen Hanmei is relatively clean. She also embarked on this road to make a living.
"No, don't go, otherwise the police will think that your relationship with me is extraordinary. If they track you down, they will destroy you. I still expect you to fulfill your filial piety for me and provide for my mother until she is old." Wen Hanmei shook her head.
, not letting Liu Gen go with her: "Liu Gen, I'm leaving. You have to guard against the Li family and his son. They can do anything. It's best not to let anyone know that you live here... If I... still
If you can walk out of the police station... forget it, don't talk about this, maybe like you said, they just came to me for questioning... I'm leaving."
Liu Gen sent Wen Hanmei to the door and opened the door for her with his own hands.
Before Wen Hanmei went out, she looked at Liu Gen blankly: "Liu Gen...sister...really like you..." He raised his hand and stroked the faint scar on Liu Gen's left face: "Thank you." After saying that,
, turned around and quickly walked out of the apartment door.
Liu Gen stood at the door, watching Wen Hanmei silently until her figure disappeared in the elevator.
----Two plainclothes policemen, after receiving orders from Yang Rucheng at the apartment building, drove to the entertainment city and looked for Sun Hongming. They saw that the entrance to the entertainment city, which used to be full of entertainment and bustling with traffic, was dark and deserted, without the hustle and bustle of the past.
Although the entertainment city was closed, security was still there. They were gathering to play cards and drink. When they heard a knock on the door, they all alertly took the things they were carrying in their hands. Two of them opened the door a crack and saw two men.
Standing outside the door, one of the security guards said loudly: "We are closed for renovation, and the ladies are on vacation. Please come back another day."
Two plainclothes policemen took out their ID cards: "Police."
"No one calls the police here..."
"Does this person work here?" A plainclothes guy showed a printed photo of Sun Hongming to the security guard.
"Manager Sun..." the security guard blurted out: "Yes, he is our manager here."
"Is he there?" the policeman asked.
The security guard shook his head and said, "Let's go."
"When did you leave?" The two policemen looked at each other.
"About half an hour before you guys come."
"Did he say where he was going?"
"He didn't say anything. He just told us that he had something to go out on."
"Does he have a phone on him?"
"He has a cell phone."
"Use your phone here."
Two police officers walked into the entertainment city.
"Excuse me, what did Manager Sun commit?" a security guard asked.
"Don't ask questions that you shouldn't ask." A policeman glared at the security guard who asked the question: "Call your manager Sun and tell him that there is an emergency and ask him to come back and handle it."
How dare the security guard not listen, walk to the stage, pick up the phone and make a call.
"He didn't answer." After waiting for a while, the security guard who called said.
"Hit again."
The security guard redialed the number, but no one answered.
One of the plainclothes men took the phone and pressed the redial button. After two beeps, the call suddenly went off.
"Did he leave on foot or by car?" the plainclothesman asked the security guard.
"I guess he drove away in his car. When he said he was leaving, he took the elevator to the underground parking lot," the security guard replied.
"Where does he live?"
"Manager Sun has been living in the entertainment city and seems to have no home..." a security guard said.
Another security guard added: "Manager Sun got divorced and gave the house to his wife."
One of the plainclothes men took out his mobile phone and walked to the side to make a call: "Detachment Yang, Sun Hongming is not in the entertainment city..."
Yang Rucheng and the others had already left the apartment building and were on their way back to the detachment when they received a call from their subordinates.
"This person is very important, find a way to find him!" Yang Rucheng said loudly into the phone.
The night of early autumn is refreshing and pleasant. Even though it is late at night, there are still couples who are in love or having extramarital affairs on the beach, hugging each other and strolling, and some are making love to each other in the woods, laughing and joking.
A couple were having sex in the woods. The woman had just taken off her pants under her skirt and was about to ride on the man. She saw an Alto car parked outside the woods shaking slightly. She smiled sweetly.
The man said: "Look at the car outside."
The man turned his head and looked in the direction of the woman's finger, smiled and said, "I'm playing with car vibrations."
"When can you get a car? It must be very exciting to do it in the car." The woman said, spreading her legs, straddling her, holding the man's face with her hands, kissing him hard, and the two of them were completely penetrated.
To that state of selflessness.
Ten minutes later, the two men and women finished their sexual intercourse and came out of the woods hand in hand. They saw that the Alto was still there but no longer shaking. The man said to the woman: "It seems that the people in the car are with us."
Once the synchronization is completed, let’s go over and take a look.”
"Don't go...I'm so embarrassed..." the woman said with a sweet smile.
"Let's go over quietly and treat it as passing by." The man put his arm around the woman's waist and walked towards where the Alto was parked.
When they arrived at the car, the two deliberately slowed down and peeked into the car window with four eyes. They saw a man sitting in the cab with his head hanging to the right, and no one else.
"Is this person drunk?" the woman asked the man in a low voice.
"It doesn't look like..." The man leaned his head close to the passenger window to look, and screamed: "Blood... his neck is bleeding..."
"Hurry up..." The woman picked up the man and ran forward.
After the man ran for a distance, he stopped and said to the woman: "Maybe that person is still alive..."
"Don't worry, let's go!" The woman grabbed the man's hand and almost cried.
"If that person is still alive and misses the opportunity for treatment... No, we can't just die without saving..." The man shook off the woman's hand and ran back.
"You're crazy, you..." The woman stamped her foot and had no choice but to turn back.
The man ran to the cab of the car, opened the door, carefully stretched out his hand, and poked under the nostrils of the man who was sitting on the cab with his head tilted. He found that there was no breath. He was so frightened that he quickly retracted his hand and opened the door.
He slammed the door shut: "Dead..." He stood beside the car blankly.
The woman came over and asked, "How are you? Are you still alive?"
"Dead..." The man's eyes were dull and he muttered to himself.
"Dead..." The woman covered her mouth with her hands and exclaimed.
The two of them seemed to not know what to do. They were silent for a while, and the woman grabbed the man's arm again: "Let's go quickly..."
"Oh... let's go..." The man followed the woman mechanically.
"That man must have been murdered..." the woman said as she ran.
When the man heard this, he stopped and said, "No..."
"What's wrong?" the woman asked.
"I just opened the car door, closed it, and left my fingerprints... The police will think I killed that person..." the man said, and started to run back again.
The woman grabbed him and refused to let him go: "Let's call the police."
"Call the police..." The man was stunned: "Yes, call the police..." His hands trembled, he took out his mobile phone, and his mouth kept trembling: "Call the police... 110... call the police..."
The woman saw that the man’s fingers were having trouble pressing the keyboard, so she grabbed the phone and dialed 110.
-----------------------------------------------Yang Rucheng and the others have just returned to the detachment
, the car stopped and received a call from the 110 command center.
"I'm Yang Rucheng, please speak." Yang Rucheng picked up the car's intercom.
"Sun Hongming's body was found on the roadside of Palm Park on Lovers Road by the Sea..."
Yang Rucheng didn't wait for the people at the 110 command center to finish speaking, and immediately ordered the people around him to go straight to the beach. In the car, he asked the 110 command center to connect the on-site patrol police's intercom.
"Are you sure the deceased is Sun Hongming?" Yang Rucheng asked.
"The deceased had a business card on him, and he was the manager of Mirage Entertainment City."
"Protect the scene, we will be there soon." Yang Rucheng said, "Keep an eye on the person who called the police." After that, Yang Rucheng asked the policeman following him in the car: "Have you notified the forensic doctor?"
"Already on the way." A policeman replied.
After Yang Rucheng and others arrived, people around the scene were whispering and guessing whether the dead person in the car was a man or a woman.
Yang Rucheng put on his gloves and walked to the Alto car. A patrol officer stepped forward, pointed at the police car parked aside and said: "Detachment Yang, the caller is in the car."
Yang Rucheng asked a person next to him to go over and ask questions. He walked around the Alto first, and then opened the door. A policeman next to him illuminated the flashlight, and the bright light shone on the face of dead Sun Hongming, at the common carotid artery on his left side.
, was cut open by a knife, no more blood came out, half of the body was stained red with blood, there was a pool of blood under the seat, and the fishy smell was tangy.
Yang Rucheng looked at the wound on his neck carefully: "This was cut with an ultra-thin razor blade, fast and accurate. Not ordinary people can do this job. Check to see if there are any similar cases... Call the boss of the entertainment city,
Let him go directly to the serious crime division of the detachment...Why are we always a little late..."
Yang Rucheng asked the patrol officer again: "Should the deceased have a mobile phone on him?"
"I didn't see it. I called the mobile phone number on the business card, and it was a blind tone." The patrol officer replied: "The murderer may have taken it away."
"Or he was thrown into the sea." Yang Rucheng continued, looking at the dark sea on the right side of the road.