Suddenly received a call from Ma Xiaoyao and learned that Ma Xiaoyao was still alive. Lei Dazhuang cried on the spot. He was so excited and happy. Lei Dazhuang rented a yacht these days and kept going.
Lei Dazhuang searched for Ma Xiaoyao's whereabouts at sea, but Ma Xiaoyao's whereabouts were never found. As time passed day by day, Lei Dazhuang's heart became heavier and heavier. Just when Lei Dazhuang was about to collapse, he suddenly received a call from Ma Xiaoyao.
After the phone call, Lei Dazhuang was extremely happy to learn that Ma Xiaoyao was not dead. After asking about the destination of the freighter, Lei Dazhuang immediately drove the yacht to the destination and waited.
After three full days of rest, Ma Xiaoyao regained his composure. In the past few days, Ma Xiaoyao had only done three things. The first thing was eating, the second thing was drinking water, and the third thing was sleeping. He had never experienced this before.
People who die cannot realize the preciousness of life!
Ma Xiaoyao stood on the deck and took a deep breath of the smelly air: "It feels good to be alive!"
"Tap tap tap..." Suddenly there was a sound of footsteps behind me, and a middle-aged man in a suit strode over: "Mr. Ma, you look good today."
"Thank you, Boss Zhang." Ma Xiaoyao turned around and said sincerely: "Boss Zhang, thank you for saving my life. I will never forget your kindness in my life!" The middle-aged man in a suit in front of him shouted.
Zhang Bofang is the owner of this freighter. He is very easy-going and enthusiastic. He comes to visit Ma Xiaoyao every day.
Zhang Bofang smiled: "Mr. Ma, you have said thank you to me dozens of times, and my ears are almost getting calloused."
"For your life-saving grace, I can't thank you even ten thousand times," Ma Xiaoyao said seriously.
"You..." Zhang Bofang was just about to speak when his cell phone rang in his pocket. He took out his cell phone to answer the call. After listening to a few words, his expression changed: "How could this happen? Protect the scene. I'll call you right away."
come over!"
"What happened?" Ma Xiaoyao asked curiously after Zhang Bofang hung up the phone.
"A female crew member died." Zhang Bofang said with an ugly face.
"What?!" Ma Xiaoyao's eyes suddenly widened: "The female crew member is dead? How did she die?"
"It seems that he was strangled to death... It's really unlucky that this kind of thing can happen on my ship... No, I have to go over and have a look..." Zhang Bofang stamped his feet, turned around and left.
"Wait, I'll go with you." Ma Xiaoyao quickly caught up.
…
In a utility room, Ma Xiaoyao saw the dead female crew member, lying naked on the ground, her head tilted back, a rope as thick as a thumb wrapped around her white neck, her eyes wide open,
He looked like he was still dead.
"Who discovered the deceased first!" Zhang Bofang roared.
"It's...it's me..." A young man with messy hair said tremblingly: "I came to the utility room to look for something. Unexpectedly, as soon as I opened the door of the utility room, I saw...I saw this woman.
The crew was lying on the ground...it scared me..."
Zhang Bofang glanced at the young man with messy hair: "What's your name?" There were hundreds of crew members on the freighter, and it was impossible for Zhang Bofang to know them all.
"My name is Zhu Xiaohe. I am a handyman. I am mainly responsible for cleaning." The young man replied.
"When you found this female crew member, was she already dead?" Zhang Bofang continued to ask.
"Yes...yes..." Zhu Xiaohe nodded.
Zhang Bofang stared at Zhu Xiaohe closely: "What did you come to the utility room to get?"
"Get a mop..." Zhu Xiaohe pointed to a few mops in the corner of the utility room: "I originally wanted to take a mop to clean the stairs, but who knew I would encounter... Boss, I know you suspect me as the murderer, I
I can swear that I am really not a murderer! If I tell even half a lie, I will be struck by lightning and die badly!"
Zhang Bofang took a deep look at Zhu Xiaohe, then waved his hand: "Go out, you have nothing to do here."
"Yes." Zhu Xiaohe wiped the sweat from his forehead and walked out of the utility room.
Zhang Bofang glanced at the body of the female crew member and found that the lower body of the female crew member was in a mess. Without asking, he knew that the female crew member had been humiliated before her death. The murderer probably coveted the beauty of the female crew member, so he attacked the female crew member.
In order to prevent the incident from being exposed, the murderer brutally killed the female crew member.
"Does anyone know the name of this female crew member?" Zhang Bofang asked.
"I know." A middle-aged woman wearing white casual clothes walked in. Her eyes were red and she seemed to have cried: "Her name is Zhao Yingying, and I live in the same dormitory. Zhao Yingying is usually cheerful, lively, and has a good heart.
She was very kind, and such a good girl was so cruelly attacked. It’s really..." At this point, the middle-aged woman couldn't help but start to cry again.
"Don't worry, I will definitely find the murderer!" Zhang Bofang said: "I will contact the Coast Guard immediately and ask them to help solve the case..." After saying that, Zhang Bofang walked out of the utility room.
Ma Xiaoyao did not leave in a hurry, but squatted down and took a closer look at the deceased's right hand. There were blood stains on the nails of the deceased's right hand, which should belong to the murderer. So... when the deceased was fighting with the murderer, he caught the murderer.
Injured? Well, this is a clue to solve the case, but I don’t know where the murderer was injured.
"Have you seen enough?" The middle-aged woman standing aside gave Ma Xiaoyao a fierce look: "Zhao Yingying is dead, and you still keep looking at it. You are too perverted!"
"Uh..." Ma Xiaoyao was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly and said: "Sister, you misunderstood, I didn't look at the deceased, I just..."
"Still quibbling!" the middle-aged woman said angrily: "Just now you were staring straight at Zhao Yingying's body and you wanted to lie on top of her. You...get out of here! Get out of here!" As he spoke, the middle-aged man said
The woman took off her coat and covered Zhao Yingying.
"I...you...you really misunderstood..." Seeing the middle-aged woman staring at him angrily, Ma Xiaoyao could only surrender: "Okay, okay, I'll go out, I'll go out right away!" After saying that, Ma Xiaoyao
He got up and walked out of the utility room.
"Pervert!" came an angry curse from behind.
Ma Xiaoyao's face twitched several times. He didn't have that kind of intention at all, but he was misunderstood... Well, the ancients said: It feels really uncomfortable to be misunderstood! What depresses Ma Xiaoyao the most is that he
I can't explain it at all, and I feel so depressed.
"Boss Zhang, I discovered something." Ma Xiaoyao pulled Zhang Bofang aside and whispered: "I just found blood on the nails of the deceased's right hand. It was probably left by the murderer, which means that the murderer is likely to be
The deceased was scratched..."
"Oh? There is such a thing!" Zhang Bofang nodded in admiration: "Mr. Ma, your observation skills are really careful."
"I also discovered it accidentally." Ma Xiaoyao said.
"I have already called the coast guard. They will be here soon. At that time, I will tell the coast guard this clue and let them catch the murderer." Zhang Bofang said.
After chatting for a few words, Ma Xiaoyao turned around and returned to his residence. Just when he was about to lie down and rest, the door of the room was suddenly opened hard, and a man wearing a hood rushed in. Without saying a word, he faced Ma Xiaoyao's face.
He grabbed his arm hard, then turned around and ran away. When Ma Xiaoyao chased him out, the man in the hood had disappeared.
Ma Xiaoyao glanced at the bloody marks on his arms and frowned suddenly...
An hour later, more than a dozen Coast Guards arrived on the cargo ship. After carefully surveying the scene, more than a dozen Coast Guards began to search for the murderer.
The leader of the Coast Guard is Wu Zhilong, a man in his thirties. He gathered all the people on the freighter together and began to interrogate, "Men stand on one side, women on one side, hurry up!"
Under Wu Zhilong's order, the men and women were divided into two teams. Only a small part of the women on the freighter were only a dozen, and the rest were all women.
"All men should take off their shirts!" Wu Zhilong gave another order.
"Wait a minute!" Ma Xiaoyao walked out of the team and said to Wu Zhilong: "Officer Wu, there is something I want to explain to you in advance."
"What's the matter?" Wu Zhilong asked in a deep voice.
Ma Xiaoyao rolled up his sleeves and exposed half of his arm: "Just now, someone attacked me and scratched my arm."
Wu Zhilong glanced at the scratches on Ma Xiaoyao's arm and frowned: "Were you attacked just now? By whom?"
Ma Xiaoyao shook his head: "The other party was wearing a hood, and I couldn't see his face clearly. He scratched me unexpectedly and then ran away quickly." At this point, Ma Xiaoyao showed a wry smile on his face: "If I guess
That's right, the other person should be the murderer. He scratched me deliberately and left several scratches on my arm just to frame me and make you suspect that I am the murderer."
"You keep saying that you were attacked, do you have any evidence to prove it?" Wu Zhilong asked.
"No." Ma Xiaoyao shook his head and said, "I can't provide any evidence, but I can swear that everything I said is true and there is absolutely no lie."
"Sorry, you can't provide evidence to prove your innocence, so I can only temporarily list you as a suspect! However, you can rest assured that I will investigate the matter carefully. If it is confirmed that you have been wronged,
I will release you immediately." Wu Zhilong said.
Ma Xiaoyao also knew that the coast guard would not believe his unilateral explanation. To say that he was really unlucky, first he was trapped in the sea, and then he was unjustly accused of being a murderer. It was really unlucky.
Although he was wronged, Ma Xiaoyao was not too worried because he knew that technology is very advanced now. As long as he used an instrument to detect it, he would know that the scratches on Ma Xiaoyao's arm were not scratched by the deceased Zhao Yingying at all. When the time comes, Ma Xiaoyao will
