At this time, Shu Chunhua had already walked out and closed the door.
"that......"
She seemed a little hesitant.
"I think it will be difficult for me to stay and take care of my grandma. Because I always think of what happened before and I am too scared."
This is true. No one would be willing to take care of this obviously mentally disturbed old man alone in this haunted house where a murder had just occurred.
"My child is sick, and I can't find a place to take care of him at night."
"It's okay, I can stay."
Just as Yuan Chen was about to speak, Li Ting winked at him.
"Do you really want to stay? Or..."
"Don't worry, if I can't do this kind of job well, why should I be a criminal policeman?"
Her eyes were extremely determined.
............
Baiyan District, the construction site of a car processing plant.
A man in floral clothes with a shaved head was holding a mobile phone. He had a ferocious face, one hand on his waist, and he was cursing.
"Are you fucking human?"
"Ah, really? Just keep doing this with me!"
"If you dare, say it again..."
His name is Shi Cheng, and he is Mrs. Hu Fengyun's servant when she was still young. He specializes in bullying the poor and squeezing their hard-earned money to make a living. He is notorious.
Even though Su Qigong's family is rich, they are still working people after all. During the day, both husband and wife are busy going to work, and both children have to go to school. Therefore, the only person who has the chance to encounter the landline during the day is Hu Fengyun.
people.
According to the investigation's call records, the old lady suffering from dementia started calling her former attendant every day, and she didn't know what she was talking about.
"This is interesting, let's go take a look."
Hao Weida said and already took the lead and walked towards Shi Cheng.
"Shi Cheng, are you Shi Cheng?"
He shouted from afar. Shi Cheng hung up the phone and turned around to look at these people inexplicably.
"You dare to call me by my name lawlessly. It seems that you either know my past very well, or..."
"Is it just a note?"
Hao Weida answered the call very quickly.
When Shi Cheng heard the word "note", his face was obviously ugly, but he didn't panic at all, and even shook his clothes.
"I haven't done anything recently that would attract a police officer!"
"Help! Help!"
A cry for help came from not far away.
Hao Weida and others hurried over. The sound came from a scrapped car not far away, and a car lifted by a crane was hanging above it.
"Help! Help!"
I saw a man tied up and locked in a car. Hao Weida could guarantee that as soon as the car hit him, his head would definitely explode.
"Oh, I was held back by this guy!"
Shi Cheng said something regretfully, but his expression was still extremely calm.
............
In the interrogation room, Shi Cheng was handcuffed and sitting alone. He lowered his head and looked a little depressed.
Outside the interrogation room, a bruised man was hugging Hao Weida's thigh tightly. He was the unlucky guy who was tied up like a rice dumpling in the car just now.
"Damn, you scared me. Hey, let me ask you, were you really with him last night?"
The injured brother kept nodding his head, "Yes, he kept dragging me around, hitting people casually, and said he would throw me into the sea, which almost scared me to death, woo woo woo...
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His hand holding his thigh tightened, and Hao Weida struggled a few times before finally letting go.
At that moment, he finally knew what dog skin plaster meant.
Entering the interrogation room, Shi Cheng held his head in his hands and looked very calm.
"Let me ask you something. Old Mrs. Hu Fengyun started calling you a week ago. Is this the case?"
"So that's what you're here for?" He relaxed a lot.
"Oh, that old man is really going to drag me down in the end."
"What did she tell you on the phone?"
"What can a mentally ill old lady say? What she talks about is all nonsense. She says the house has been sold, etc. It's all nonsense."
"house?"
This statement obviously attracted Hao Weida's attention.
At this time, a ringtone came, and Shi Cheng took out his cell phone from his pocket. It turned out that someone had called.
When he saw the caller ID, Shi Cheng sneered and handed the phone over.
"You'd better listen to it yourself and hear what she said."
Hao Weida took the phone and saw it was a call from a landline.
He pressed the hands-free button.
An old voice came from the phone.
"Director Shi, listen, you know what this house means to me, right? I have been buying and selling real estate for forty years, and this is the only house I bought for a purpose other than making money."
When he said this, the voice on the other end of the phone was relatively calm, but it quickly became irritable.
"But these lunatics, in order to carve up this house, are so audacious that they dare to provoke me!
I am Hu Fengyun. Do you understand, Director Shi?
Deal with it for me!"
Hu Fengyun was sitting in front of the phone, her expression extremely ferocious, her eyes extremely sinister.
Li Ting stood at the door, watching all this, and she felt a chill coming down her spine...
............
Yuan Chen sat in front of the anatomy table, looked at the anatomy diagram drawn by Qin Mengke, and murmured to himself:
"The rational blow that penetrates the vital part is like a decoration, the left hand, the right hand, and even the playful tendency to stab randomly with both hands.
A meaningless trail route, carefully planned but carelessly executed..."
"What are you doing here?"
He turned his head, and Qin Mengke was standing at the door with a cup of coffee in her hand. It was already past get off work time. She had changed out of her white coat and was wearing a black dress. She still looked like a mature woman.
"Did you come back because you missed me?" She walked over with a smile.
"Do you think I will miss you?" Yuan Chen asked, his eyes scanning her whole body again. I have to say that although she is of average height, she still has a very good figure.
Qin Mengke was stunned and couldn't answer for a moment.
Does he miss himself? Or is he thinking about him?
Humph, this stinky man, how could I miss him!
"After watching for so long, did you spot the outline of the murderer?" She forcibly changed the topic, which seemed to be her subconscious decision.
"No clue."
Yuan Chen smiled bitterly and shook his head, with a look of helplessness on his face.
"Call him rational, but there are also irrational aspects; call him rigorous, but there are also careless aspects."