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Chapter 367 Surrender With Purpose

Normally, except for the funeral parlor's vehicles, there are almost no other cars parked nearby around the morgue. Living people are taboo about the dead, and no living person is willing to stay for a long time in the place where the dead stay.

When Wang Qingquan walked about ten meters away from the van, he saw Yan Yu get out of the van. It seemed that there was another person in the van. Wang Qingquan only had one eye and could not see clearly.

After Yan Yu got out of the car, she walked towards Wang Qingquan with a smile.

"Girl, is this car yours?" Wang Qingquan asked, pointing to the van behind Yan Yu.

"What's wrong with my boyfriend?" Yan Yu had already thought about how to respond to Wang Qingquan's question.

"Do you know where this place is?" Wang Qingquan looked Yan Yu up and down with his one eye. Apart from her beauty, he couldn't see anything special about the girl in front of her.

"I know, it's just the morgue." Yan Yu replied with a smile, tilted her head and asked teasingly: "Who are you? Why do you look like a zombie who just got up from the morgue... Haha...

"

Not only was Wang Qingquan not annoyed, there was also a smile on his lips: "I am the master of this place. The zombies are afraid of me when they see me." He thought that Ren Xiaoyao would not let such a girl cause trouble for him. He knew Ren Xiaoyao too well.

Already.

"So, you are the zombie king!" Yan Yu chuckled.

"Hehe...even if it is." Wang Qingquan, under the gaze of Yan Yu's beautiful eyes, laughed awkwardly: "Girl, this is not a good place to fall in love. Drive away quickly."

"We're not going to leave." Yan Yu said, "It's hard to find such a quiet place. My boyfriend and I plan to spend a few days here."

"Play... for a few days..." Wang Qingquan seemed to be choked by Yan Yu's words and stretched his neck: "You guys treat this as a playground! This is the hospital morgue! Well, did you see that?

There are still two corpses placed in this room. Be careful that the ghosts inside come out to look for you."

"What kind of ghosts are there in the world?" Yan Yu pouted and said, "I'm not afraid! Uncle, you also know that Nanhai looks like a metropolis on the surface, but most of the citizens living here are three generations of a family.

We live in the same house. My boyfriend and I are studying in universities in two places. We finally met each other during the holidays, but there are many people in the house and there is no room... Um... haha... In the cold weather, there is no open air.

It’s a great place to go. My boyfriend borrowed a car from a friend. There are a lot of parking spaces. It just costs a little money. But it’s inconvenient to have so many cars. My boyfriend is from Nanhai Medical University and knows that it’s nearby.

There is a clean space here in the first courtyard, so...hehe..."

Of course Wang Qingquan knows how tight the housing shortage is in the big city of Nanhai. Young men and women in love, or young couples, have become the best place to comfort each other. Every spring, summer and autumn, at the beach, in the woods, in the park and other places, at night

Field battles are nothing new, so Wang Qingquan can understand what Yan Yu said, and since she is such a delicate and beautiful girl, Wang Qingquan feels at ease, as long as it is not the person hired by Xiaoyao to kill him.

Yang Guanghui, who was in the car, got out of the car after answering the phone and loudly said to Yan Yu: "I have something to do. Wait for me in the car. Don't go away."

"Go, this uncle has agreed to let us park the car here." Yan Yu replied to Yang Guanghui, but looked at Wang Qingquan with a smile.

"Don't stop for too long, and don't get close to that room." Wang Qingquan pointed to the morgue and said, agreeing with Yan Yu and the others to park the car here.

"It won't be long. We'll leave when we get tired of playing here." Yan Yu said it so well that Wang Qingquan was embarrassed to look at her again.

Looking at Wang Qingquan limping away, Yan Yu thought to herself: Who would have thought that the big drug lord in Nanhai City more than ten years ago would be hidden in the morgue of the hospital.

----------------------------------Yang Guanghui arrived at the Shiweitian store on Daxue Road. He and Jia Hekai met several times.

After getting to know each other and exchanging pleasantries, Xiangzi pulled Yang Guanghui into the car.

"Guanghui, Lao Jia said he wanted to surrender and replace Brother Gen."

"Surrender yourself...replace Brother Gen..." Yang Guanghui's eyes shone as he stared at Jia Hekai: "This is a good idea!"

"But I need your help." Jia Hekai said: "After I surrender, I need to have enough evidence to convince the police handling the case. Since the person who framed Brother Gen can do something with the razor, then you can also do something with my razor."

Provide fingerprints or other things that can be used as evidence to the police, so that they will believe that Sun Hongming was not killed by Brother Gen."

"Let me think about it..." Yang Guanghui frowned, and after a while, he said: "In this way, I will tell you the scene of Sun Hongming's murder in detail, and then we will make up a motive and how to kill Sun Hongming.

In detail, regarding evidences and traces, you can say that before killing people, you carefully learned how to destroy traces... Haha... I can teach you this knowledge, it's very simple..."

The three of them spent less than two hours in the car making up a lie that was false. Then, Yang Guanghui returned to the morgue, Jia Hekai went to the criminal investigation detachment alone, and Xiangzi went to find Xia Yang, planning to take Xia Yang's father to Wang Qingquan that night.

go.

Jia Hekai followed Yang Guanghui's instructions and went to the criminal investigation detachment. He said that he would surrender and tell Political Commissar Wu personally how he committed the murder.

Before getting off work in the afternoon, Political Commissar Wu was in a meeting. He was surprised to hear that someone had surrendered for the murder of Sun Hongming. He came out of the conference room and went directly to the interrogation room.

Jia Hekai was sitting on the interrogation chair with his hands cuffed. When he saw Political Commissar Wu coming in, he could see from the police titles on Political Commissar Wu's shoulders that he was a high official.

"Why did you have to see me before you were willing to explain the motive and process of the murder?" Political Commissar Wu sat down and stared at Jia Hekai and asked.

"Are you political commissar Wu?" Jia Hekai asked coldly with squinting eyes.

A policeman in charge of recording then introduced: "This is Political Commissar Wu of our detachment."

"Tell me, why did you surrender at this time?" Political Commissar Wu lit a cigarette and blew out the smoke.

"Can you give me a cigarette?" Jia Hekai asked, sniffing like a smoker.

Political Commissar Wu took out a cigarette from his cigarette case, stood up, walked over to Jia Hekai, and lit it for him personally.

Jia Hekai took a deep drag on his cigarette and said: "I originally wanted to find Huoyan to surrender, but I heard that he was dead. I thought that the Criminal Investigation Detachment would never have a fair police officer like Huoyan, so I have been hesitating about who to find."

Who, later, I heard Xiangzi from the company mention that political commissar Wu of the detachment..."

"There is no need to say these unnecessary words." Political Commissar Wu interrupted Jia Hekai, walked back to the interrogation table, sat down, glanced at the computer screen, and asked: "Are you an employee of Shiweitian? So, you are Liu Gen

A subordinate?"

"Yes, after I was released from prison, I went to Nanhai to find Brother Gen. It was he who arranged for me to eat food." Jia Hekai answered that it was Yang Guanghui who told him that he must tell the truth, including that he had been in prison.

come out.

"Have you ever been a reformer? What did you do?" Political Commissar Wu asked suddenly, as if he was interested.

"Robbery." Jia Hekai replied with a wry smile.

"How did you know the deceased Sun Hongming?" Political Commissar Wu immediately asked.

"I met him when I went to the entertainment city. He sold me the Shenxian Pill..." Jia Hekai followed Yang Guanghui's instructions and said, "After three or five times, I became familiar with him. I felt that the Shenxian Pill was not satisfying, so I took the initiative to sell him the Shenxian Pill."

Sun Hongming asked for white powder... Just like that, whenever I wanted to smoke, I would go to the entertainment city to find Sun Hongming... After a long time, Sun Hongming felt that I was a fairly reliable person, and wanted to lure me into the business and open up a business for him in my hometown, the provincial capital.

The market... just like that, I joined Sun Hongming's drug sales network and asked Brother Gen to go to the provincial capital to serve as the supervisor of the beef and mutton slaughtering plant there. Privately, I was preparing to build a drug sales network, but as I actively worked hard

When I was working for Sun Hongming in the provincial capital, Sun Hongming called me back from the provincial capital and asked me to go to Yunnan to pick up a batch of goods for him and bring them to the South China Sea... I knew this was his test of me, and I said I would consider it.

I'll give him a reply in a few days... But the next day, that is, the night I killed him, he called me and asked me to meet him at Lovers Road by the sea. On the phone, his tone was a bit off, and I felt it was necessary to do something.

I was prepared for the worst, so I brought my shaving razor..."

"Blade... you mean, you use a shaving blade instead of other knives..." Political Commissar Wu immediately interrupted Jia Hekai and asked, because when he participated in a meeting, he heard Yang Rucheng mention that Sun Hongming was

The person whose neck was cut open with a razor blade, but the physical evidence that could identify the willow root, was a razor. This was different from Yang Rucheng's judgment. Now that he heard Jia Hekai said that it was a razor blade, Political Commissar Wu could not help but think of Yang Rucheng's judgment.

"Yes, I couldn't find a suitable prop for the shaving blade. Besides, the blade is not easy to be found by Sun Hongming, and it is very sharp. I only brought the blade out of self-defense at that time, and it was not for any purpose.

I brought it with me because I wanted to kill Sun Hongming... I had no intention of killing him, he forced me... Just after I got into Sun Hongming's car, he suddenly pulled out a pistol and put it on my head and shouted angrily, '

What is your relationship with Liu Gen? Why did he know Huoyan? Are you a Huoyan person...' Sun Hongming asked a series of questions, as if he would shoot me at any time... The blade I am wearing is on the cuff of my right hand.

, it was easy to hold the blade between my thumb and index finger. My eyes were fixed on Sun Hongming's hand holding the gun. It was a pistol with a silencer. I thought I was about to die under the gun. When I saw his

My index finger was trembling, and I thought he was about to shoot, so I stared behind him, out of the cab window of the car, and shouted, "Come and save me!" The words faded. The moment Sun Hongming turned his head in surprise, the blade in my right hand

, and slashed towards his neck..." When Jia Hekai said this, his eyes were dazed and he looked horrified: "I was acting in self-defense, and he was the first to shoot me... He said that I was your police's informant.

Undercover... By the way, he also threatened to kill Brother Gen after killing me... No matter what, I can't let Sun Hongming kill Brother Gen!"


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