Under Yang Haoran's questioning, Liu Xiaocui told what happened to Wang Xiaoya during his lifetime.
Wang Xiaoya comes from a small town in the southwest border and works as a cleaner in a trading company.
Just three days ago, Wang Xiaoya mentioned to Liu Xiaocui that she planned to resign and go home.
Liu Xiaocui didn't know the reason, and after questioning her, Wang Xiaoya finally revealed the reason. The company she worked for was doing shady business.
It happened that Wang Xiaoya broke into the business, and her boss gave her three thousand yuan. But because of this, Wang Xiaoya became even more uneasy.
Wang Xiaoya went to the company to resign the day before yesterday and never came back until Liu Xiaocui was notified by the police and security department.
"What's the attitude of the police and security department?"
"What kind of attitude can you have? He died in a car accident, and his boss was also at the scene. He looked like a cat crying over a mouse and said that he wanted to make proper arrangements for his funeral."
Yang Haoran suddenly remembered something, took out his cell phone and flipped through the missed calls from this afternoon.
"Can you see if this is the phone number from the police department?"
Liu Xiaocui glanced at it and nodded repeatedly: "That's the number, it's unmistakable. Why didn't you answer it?"
Yang Haoran rubbed his nose: "Aren't these landline calls usually scam calls? So I didn't answer it. Forget it, I'll go to the police and security department now. If it's late, it will be too late."
It had just been two hours since Liu Xiaocui returned from the police and security department. Liu Xiaocui's body should still be in the police and security department. If there was really a problem, Yang Haoran thought that he would never be able to hide it from him.
After all, we are still roommates, so we can't ignore this kind of thing.
No longer paying attention to Liu Xiaocui, Yang Haoran left the house in a hurry and took a taxi to the police security department.
It was already off duty time, and there were only three police officers on duty, two men and one woman.
The woman was less than thirty years old, and even though she was wearing a police uniform, she still couldn't hide her impressive figure.
The delicate face paired with a pair of extremely clear eyes is captivating.
The key is to look at the logo on the clothes. The woman is actually the team leader of the three. Passionate novel
Yang Haoran walked toward the woman, but a male police officer blocked the way.
"Who are you? What do you do here?"
Yang Haoran took out his cell phone and checked the missed calls from the police and security department.
"I'm Wang Xiaoya's roommate. Didn't you ask me to come here?"
"The one who had the car accident? You and Captain Li will record your testimony."
Yang Haoran walked to the desk and sat down with a smile. He saw the woman's nameplate, which had the word Li Qian written on it, which should be her name.
The woman looked at Yang Haoran, then asked some common questions, and then recorded them.
"Okay, if there is no problem, you can leave. If there is any problem, we will contact you again. Remember to answer the phone next time."
"If you call me, I will definitely answer the call. But can I see the body? After all, I am a roommate."
Li Qian was caught off guard by Yang Haoran's teasing, but when Yang Haoran asked to see the body, Li Qian still shook her head.
"The body has been taken away by her boss. He said that he will handle all the funeral arrangements, so you can rest assured."
Yang Haoran couldn't help but be surprised, it was actually a step too late.
"How long did it take to be transported?"
"You just left when you came in."
It was only ten minutes, and before there was time, Yang Haoran grabbed Li Qian's arm and pulled her up from the chair.
"Ah, what are you going to do?"
"Let go quickly! Don't forget where this place is?"
Two of Li Qian's colleagues are about to come to rescue Li Qian.