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Chapter 42 Waiting for the Rabbit

After that, Liu Kai left, and I was alone here in a daze. Zheng Jiangtao was on the list, and the master gave him 200,000, which is not a small amount.

But there are two pieces of information I got from Liu Kai today. One is that Zheng Jiangtao is not short of money, and the other is that this person is a pedantic old scholar. Such people are generally upright, and they are too upright.

Liu Kai can know Zheng Jiangtao's character and family, and so can Jiuliang, because they are also colleagues. This may be the reason why Jiuliang finally canceled the operation.

So, what does Zheng Jiangtao mean by accepting the 200,000 yuan? How could an upright and pedantic person possibly falsify the autopsy and my test report?

For a moment, I was also depressed. This was completely unreasonable. Jiuliang knew the answer now, but she didn't want to pay attention to me!

I just returned to the hotel in a daze and went to bed early. I still had a lot of things to do the next day. I slept until early in the morning, had breakfast, and the courier arrived, because the delivery person was a local person from Qiqihar.

So it's very fast.

I directly rented the hotel for half a month, then took the package and returned to the room. According to the instruction manual and the usage instructions, I installed several pinhole cameras in several corners of my house.

I want to monitor the person who gave me the injection. If you can destroy the hotel video, can you still avoid my waiting? And I subconsciously think that since the first and second injections are given, the third injection will not

would be too far.

After doing all this, I contacted Liu Kai and asked him to help make an appointment with Zheng Jiangtao. I wanted to have dinner with him.

I originally thought that Zheng Jiangtao, who has a guilty conscience, would not dare to see me, because he played a very disgraceful role in this matter against me. He could use some method to hide it from Jiuliang, but he may not be able to hide it.

Pass me.

But the facts prove that I was wrong, or it means that Zheng Jiangtao is really too confident. He thinks that he is very powerful. So what if he meets me? So what if I lie to you? What can you do to me?

In short, the news Liu Kai gave me was that Zheng Bishan said he could see me.

I was very surprised when I first heard the news, because I thought it was impossible to ask him out for dinner, but I tried my best, so I even asked Liu Kai with uncertainty: What was his reaction?

Liu Kai was surprised and said: He is very ordinary. I said to him, the young man chasing Jiuliang invites you to dinner. He smiled and nodded and said yes.

I even thought that Zheng Jiangtao was emboldened. Because of this, I went to the market, bought a sharp knife, and hid it in my pocket. I had to do my best to deal with such a rich second-generation son in police uniform.

Complete preparation.

At 5:30 in the afternoon, it was still the same tearoom where Liu Kai and I were talking. I went there early, turned on the recording function on my phone, touched the sharp knife in my pocket, and waited for the police to arrive.

Ten minutes later, he opened the door. He was not wearing a police uniform. He was dressed casually. He still wore glasses and looked polite. He even gave me a friendly smile when he saw me.

Out of politeness, I returned his smile.

He sat opposite me and said: Smiling is a physical sign of happiness. Since you are not happy, why force yourself to smile? Zhao Sanliang, I know what you came to me for today.

I withdrew my smile, poured him a cup of tea, and said in a low voice: Now that I know, are you here ready to confess?

He took the tea cup, said thank you, took a sip of tea, and said: I can't say I'm being honest, because I didn't do anything wrong myself, and I didn't do anything to make you sorry. As for the reason why I did this, I think one day

, you will understand.

I sneered and said: What I don’t like to hear the most is nonsense that you will understand one day. I write suspense novels, and I don’t know how many times I have used this sentence to whet the appetite of my readers. I will tell you now.

Yes, I must know today.

I actually had no idea about this threat, it was basically just a random show of force. I also knew that the possibility of scaring this young man was very slim. But just as I didn't expect him to happily go to the appointment, he actually raised his head and shut up.

Shangyan said: In that case, if you want to know anything, just ask.

After being slightly stunned, I cheered up and said, "My master has given you money before?"

He nodded and said: Yes.

I asked again: Why would he give you money?

He looked at me and said: Because he asked me to do something.

I want to continue asking questions. He waved his hand and said, "I know what you want to ask. Don't bother me. I'll tell you everything you want to know."

This happened half a year ago. A person suddenly came to me and asked me to do something. I didn’t know this person before, but out of curiosity, I asked him what he needed me to do.

.

He said that he needed me to make a false certificate. Since you came to me today, you should be able to guess that this false certificate is to make a false death time and autopsy report for Chen Wenhai's death.

I was not short of money, I loved my profession, and I wanted to find evidence of a crime from a corpse. I really liked the feeling of discovering clues, so I rejected him. I didn't want to do anything against my conscience.

But he told me that what he asked me to do was not to do anything illegal, and he could sign an agreement with me. If he used this fake autopsy report to do something against his conscience, he would be willing to bear the consequences.

All responsibility.

Now my curiosity has been completely aroused. It's not a lie, it's not for money, so what's the purpose of this huge effort?

He told me it was to save people.

And he told me about a game he was about to lay out, and I played a very important role in this game. I am a forensic doctor, a forensic doctor, and my name also has the word "medical" in it. Later,

I thought carefully and agreed to him.

That's all, I'm done, if there's nothing else, I'm leaving.

I stopped him and said with a smile: You lied. People in the Ming Dynasty do not tell secrets. You said that someone found you. Is this person my master? But half a year ago, he was with me in Putian City, Fujian Province, and he never left.

If I have more than a day, will he come to Qiqihar to find you?

He shook his head and said: I didn't say that the person who came to me was your master.

After saying this, he sat down again, took out a stack of paper from his briefcase, and said: This is the list of people Jiuliang investigated after he came back this time. I know you must want it, so I gave it to you.

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I took it over and saw several character profiles.

Putian City, Chen Liren, male, 35 years old, president of Mingcha Detective Agency.

The following is a section of his resume, which has nothing to do with this story and will not be described here.

The second picture is of Guo Wenyuan from Putian City, a famous brain doctor and psychiatrist in China. Because there was a photo attached to the file, I felt very familiar when I saw Guo Wenyuan. After thinking about it carefully, I realized that this was someone who was following someone on the bus.

One of my three.

It turns out that they were also arranged by my master.

The third photo is Tian Juan, a Beijinger, actress, and graphic model. The person in the photo is Lan Xin.

My heart felt an inexplicable pain, and what I least wanted to accept finally came.

I would rather believe that she is not an actress invited by Master.

After I finished flipping through the files, Zheng Jiangtao looked at me with a smile and said: After I took this job, I tried to get to know you, Zhao Sanliang. I even read your previous novels and had to admire you.

A smart person, you have a very strong thinking ability, and I admire you even more for your layout ability like your master. I believe you can guess all the answers now.

I hit my head hard on the table and yelled at Zheng Jiangtao: Get out! Get out now!

I sat in the tearoom until they closed. When the little girl came to urge me, I woke up. I stood up in despair, walked out of the tearoom, and saw Jiuliang in a black windbreaker standing at the door of the tearoom with a lady's cigarette in his mouth.

Looking at me with a slight smile.

My psychology and physiology were close to collapse. After seeing her, I even wanted to turn around and walk away because I felt that I had no face to face anyone.

She looked at me and said: Is this all you have?

Her ridicule made me stop, wiped my face, and said: Do you know everything?

She nodded and said: I only found out after I came back.

After saying that, she added, "Actually, I think you are more normal than anyone else. Really, maybe you have already recovered."

I didn't answer, I took the cigarette from her mouth, took a puff, and said: This cigarette has no taste.

He curled his fingers, flicked them, and said: You said, stop smoking. I want to continue to be alone.

She followed me and said: I will accompany you and I will be very quiet.

When I returned to the hotel where I was staying, I took a cold shower. I stood under the shower head and let the cold water wash over my body. I grabbed my hair and tried to tear my scalp.

It wasn't until Jiuliang kicked the door open and wrapped me in a quilt that I lay on her shoulder and cried loudly, gritting my teeth and saying: I'm actually a psychopath?

She patted my back like she was comforting a child and said: There is a saying that keeps saying that drunk people never say they are drunk. Those who really say they are drunk are actually not drunk. I miss all your master's arrangements.

Just for this day, when you say that you are a psychopath, it means that you have stepped out of the world of neurosis.

The current you may be looking at the past you.

I pushed her away and tremblingly dialed the phone at home. Master still answered the phone. I didn't say anything and he didn't speak either.

Finally, he said tiredly: Do you know everything?

I nodded to the air and said: Well, tell me, what is going on?

He said: It's just what you think, kid. When you find the answer, it means you have solved your own problem. It is not me who laid the plan, but you.

I smiled bitterly and said: Master, but I don’t feel anything.


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