539. Chapter 539: The death of the female reporter
Zhang Pei then slowly took off the woman's clothes, took out the camera and voice recorder from her pocket, then blew frivolously into the pinhole camera and said, "What about the reporter? What's going on?
It’s not the same as having fun on my crotch. Hey, you have a destiny to come, but you have no destiny to leave.”
After finishing speaking, Zhang Pei turned around and went out and handed it to the boy at the door, saying: "Take it out and destroy it."
"Yes!" The boy holding the thing was stunned for a moment. After seeing the thing clearly, he immediately continued and then hurriedly ran down.
Zhang Pei was gearing up. The female reporter on the bed had regained some consciousness. However, at this moment, she had no strength to resist at all. She could only keep shouting: "No, don't touch me, please...
…”
It's a pity that even she can't hear such a sound clearly, right? Zhang Pei grinned and said, "Scream louder if you can. The louder you shout, the more excited I will be. Haha..."
Zhang Pei tore the woman's clothes and skirt, and the female reporter was soon naked. Zhang Pei said excitedly: "I didn't expect that she has such a good figure and such a beautiful complexion. Tsk tsk tsk...
It’s an advantage for me.”
"No, don't..." The woman didn't even have the strength to raise her hands or feet.
Zhang Pei didn't pay much attention to it. He took out a green glass bottle from the bedside table, poured some golden liquid from it, rubbed his hands for a while, and then held his dick. Zhang Pei grinned.
He said: "This is the Indian sacred oil that I spent a lot of money to buy. Hehe, you will definitely be drunk when you look back."
"No, don't." The woman was still struggling, she wanted to get up.
At this time, Zhang Pei was ready. The originally only half-inch long guy quickly swelled up under the influence of the divine oil, and gradually expanded into a large Jinluo ham sausage. Zhang Pei held the woman's hands
Legs, excitedly looked at the woman's mystery, and then fiercely broke into it.
The woman exclaimed, her consciousness was very clear, but her body was completely out of her control. The woman knew that she had completely become someone else's tool, and she could only shed tears silently. Zhang Pei started sprinting excitedly.
There were bursts of crashing sounds in the room.
Outside, several rows of boys were standing straight, but the guy in his crotch quietly stood up.
Deng Chuan found that he had been unable to contact the female reporter Wang Qi who had been interning with him. He was a little anxious, fearing that something unexpected would happen to this guy. After calling for more than an hour, the phone still could not be connected. Finally, Deng Chuan thought of
He asked the police for help. However, when he reported the case to the police station, he was not registered because he had been missing for less than 24 hours.
"Everyone will be dead after waiting twenty-four hours." Deng Chuan got angry.
"You can file a case even if you're dead." The police officer replied indifferently, "Maybe the bureau will arrange an expert team to solve the case."
"You!" Deng Chuan suddenly became angry and sneered: "Okay, I will send what you said to the TV station tomorrow."
"Fuck, who do you think you are, a reporter?" When the person who responded to the police heard this, he immediately became unhappy and glared at Deng Chuan fiercely.
"Yes, I am really a reporter. Deng Chuan was awarded the Anti-Counterfeiting Guard by the Dazhou Municipal Government!" Deng Chuan took out his press card and slammed it on the table. The policeman who responded was stunned and looked at it carefully.
Look, only then did he realize that the situation was serious. He hurriedly said: "Reporter Deng, ouch, the flood has really washed away the Dragon King Temple. I am quarreling with my own people. I... I will file a case for you and call the police immediately.
Go find it!"
With that said, the police quickly filed a case, and then notified the police in each area to immediately search for a woman named Wang Qi, and sent photos of Wang Qi to the police in each area. This guy is quite a good person, and the speed of his work makes it difficult for him to do so.
Deng Chuan felt a lot better inside. At least now that the police had filed a case, there was some hope. It was much better to go looking for him with a group of people than to go alone.
What Deng Chuan didn't expect was that the police found Wang Qi the next day. However, the result surprised everyone. What they found was not Wang Qi's person, but Wang Qi's body, a naked body floating in the water.
On the river, Deng Chuan drove his pineapple car and rushed to the scene quickly. The police were negotiating with the boat that retrieved corpses on the river. The other party asked for 10,000 yuan before agreeing to retrieve the bodies. Otherwise, they would never recover.
"Reporter Deng, do you think?" the police said helplessly: "These guys have been collecting corpses here for many years, and they have already made it a habit to ask for prices for exports."
"Is there no other way?" Deng Chuan hated these 'water ghosts' with all his heart. It was already very painful for people to lose their loved ones, but they actually wanted to put a knife on the wound and ask for a price.
"Or we can only wait for the team to dispatch an assault boat," the policeman replied.
"How long will it take?" Deng Chuan asked hurriedly.
"It will take at least two hours, right?" The policeman frowned and said, "The assault boat is in the warehouse, and it needs to be pulled over by car. The road here is not easy to walk, and there is mud and sand here. We need to find it.
People carry it into the water."
"Forget it, I'll pay 10,000 and let them fish it out!" Deng Chuan said helplessly.
After some negotiation, another problem arose, and the other party said again: "Ten thousand yuan can only be dragged away with a hook, and twenty thousand yuan can be fished out on the boat, and then it can be carried ashore by people. There is a whole system."
"These gangsters, we must expose them properly when we get back!" Deng Chuan gritted his teeth. The police were helpless. After all, what they did was a consensual thing. Salvaging corpses was a very unlucky thing. People asked for it.
A small amount of remuneration is normal, and there are no provisions in the laws or public security regulations to punish people for collecting corpses.
Deng Chuan and Wang Qi also have a relationship between master and apprentice. Wang Qi is a foreigner, and his parents have come to Dazhou from other places. If you use a hook to drag it, it is somewhat cruel. The hook pierces the body and hooks some meat.
Then being dragged in the water is a great injury to the deceased. It is also painful for the family members to see their loved ones being injured twice and being dragged in the water.
"Twenty thousand is twenty thousand!" Deng Chuan gritted his teeth again. Although twenty thousand was a large amount for him, he could not watch Wang Qi being dragged along in the cold water.
Knowing that the other party was willing to pay 20,000 yuan, the water ghosts took action immediately. They drove the boat over, and then one person went into the water and lifted the body with both hands. There were people on the boat to help. The people on the boat wrapped the body in white cloth, and then made a
The incense burner was filled with three sticks of incense. After the people in the water came ashore, the boat immediately
We drove to the shore. After arriving at the shore, the person who launched the boat would carry the body ashore. The system only took more than ten minutes, but in these ten minutes, he would earn 20,000 yuan. Huge profits, absolutely
It's huge profits. Moreover, they have to divide the spoils internally according to those who have contributed the most to the entire system.
According to the police, the person who goes into the water to salvage the body and carries the body ashore can get a reward of 10,000 yuan, and the other two people can get 5,000 yuan each.
The police and forensic doctors had been waiting on the shore for a long time. Because it was the weather in early August, the body was already a little swollen after a night of soaking, but Wang Qi's delicate face could still be seen clearly. After the police took photos at the scene to collect evidence
, and then the forensic doctor goes up to examine it.
"Death from mechanical suffocation, there are palm prints on the face, the vocal tract is red and swollen, and there is residual fluid inside. It is suspected that he was raped before death..." The forensic doctor conducted an examination, and the woman on the side registered. In their opinion, what they saw in front of them was just a homework.
That's it, it's not a corpse at all, so they don't have any so-called sympathy. After the examination, the forensic doctor stood up and said: "We need to take the corpse back for further examination!"
"Okay." The policeman nodded.
The case attracted Fan Wei's attention. Fan Wei personally retrieved the file of the case and read it carefully. Then, she called Deng Chuan, hoping to get more information from Deng Chuan's mouth.
Clues. Unfortunately, after the two chatted for a while, Fan Wei was still confused. Whose hands did Wang Qi die in? Originally, Fan Wei thought that Deng Chuan was the most qualified person to commit the crime. However, he had no motive for the crime and had no idea.
Proof of presence.
Deng Chuan had a class reunion last night. After getting drunk, his classmates drove him back to the hotel to rest. According to the surveillance of the bar and the surveillance of the hotel that day, Deng Chuan was ruled out as a suspect. So who could it be?
Fan Wei decided to start investigating from the people around Wang Qi, but after checking, nothing was found.
Wang Qi's death has become a mystery, a mystery that chills many people. A female reporter died naked in the river. How many journalists were chilled by this? The Journalists Association launched an appeal, and soon, the news media gave
Despite the tremendous pressure from the government, news about Wang Qi is on the headlines every day.
