"Yeah." Bayuanhua nodded and said hurriedly: "I didn't go, I didn't go."
"We won't punish you if you go. Let me tell you the details." Old Mao reassured him.
Bayuanhua's eyes were still a little dodgeful, and I assured him that I wouldn't pursue the case. He then said that that time when he and the mouse went into the city, the mouse asked him to take him to Jinniu Square. He originally wanted to buy some toys for his son.
When he returned to Qingshan Town, he refused to go. Mo Zifei dragged him and said he would take him to see the world, but he couldn't resist and went.
In Jinniu Square, Mouse introduced him to him while shopping. There was a flea market, a labor market, and a gathering place for homeless people in the square. Finally, Mouse pulled him to a large yellow fruit tree, where five or six middle-aged people were standing.
The young woman, with her rosy face, smiled happily when she saw the two of them and shouted: "Let's have some fun..."
There was a woman who knew Mouse, and she clung to Mouse as soon as she came up, but Mouse pushed her away and took another woman's hand. The woman in front was not annoyed and came to pull Bayuanhua again. Bayuanhua was extremely embarrassed.
The mouse encouraged him to choose one, and said that after he had chosen, they would go to an old house behind the square to "play" together.
"I have never played before and I didn't dare to go, so Mouse helped me choose one, but I still didn't want to because I was afraid that I didn't have enough money. Mouse said that the women there are cheap, and you can play for fifty yuan once." Speaking of this,
Bayuanhua lowered his head and his voice became softer: "I wanted to give it a try, so I just went with it."
Old Mao knew that Bayuanhua was worried about being punished, so he didn't ask him about the details. He asked again: "After that time, have you ever been to Jinniu Plaza with Mouse?"
Bayuanhua waved his hands hurriedly and said, "No, no, this is my first time to do something new. Later, the mice called me several times, but I didn't go. I think those women are painted like fairies, which is not good-looking."
What he said was a bit funny, so I held back my smile and asked, "Who else in the factory knows about rats going whoring?"
Bayuanhua thought for a moment and replied: "Anyway, I haven't heard anyone else say it. The rat also told me not to tell anyone. He also said that I also went to play. If I want to tell it, I will be kicked out by my wife."
A monk."
"He is quite good at leaving a way out for himself." The old cat said with a smile.
After Bayuanhua went out, I said: "Rat once saw the murderer's back. We first thought this was the reason why the murderer killed him. Now it seems that Rat's death may be inseparable from prostitution. Otherwise,
It doesn't match the mask left by the murderer.
"Speaking of which, he really deserves the nickname 'Mouse'. He is both good at eating and drinking, and also wants to steal food. Fortunately, his wife is so kind to him. If he knew about this, it would probably be very chilling."
"Yes, his behavior is really disgusting!" Old Cat agreed, but immediately raised a question: "But there is another possibility. The murderer just wants to mislead us and deliberately uses a mask to confuse the audience. After all, he knows that rats visit prostitutes.
There is only one person named Bayuanhua, so it can’t be that Bayuanhua is the murderer, right?”
This is simple, just call other workers in and ask again. They all understand the seriousness of the case. We deliberately asked them about the rats and prostitutes. If they really knew, they would not dare to hide it anymore.
We just did what we said, and we let them come in one after another, and the results came soon.
The result of the second inquiry was that, except for Bayuanhua, no one else knew about rats whoring.
Even so, I was still more cautious and said: "Either the murderer used a mask to create suspicion and cover up his true intention of killing the mouse; or the murderer did know about the mouse's prostitution, but he will definitely not admit it now."
Old Mao preferred the first option, and asked me if Xu Tao had found any clues. When he learned that Xu Tao was extremely uncooperative, Old Mao was eager to go back to the police station and try. I persuaded him and said that he would wait.
We'll go back together after this is over.
Later, we were going to go to Pan Xingbang's office to check on Wen Xin's inquiry.
When he went upstairs, he happened to meet Pan Xingbang and Feng Rong's family coming down. Feng Rong had stopped making a fuss. Pan Xingbang laughed and said: "Since Boss Chu agreed, I will pay you the money in the afternoon."
Come on, please don’t come over to make trouble during this time. It will affect the factory’s business, and you won’t be able to get a share of the equity when the time comes.”
Feng Rong was about to reply when she saw Lao Mao and me, curled her lips, and then said: "I'll wait until I receive the money. I need it urgently for the funeral in Yushan."
"Hey, police, what's going on with you? My Yushan hasn't been buried yet, and someone died here again." Feng Rong's mother raised her voice and said.
"Mind your own business!" the old cat said solemnly.
"Hey, what's your attitude? Now that you've been transferred from the police station, you can't control me. I'm not afraid of you!" The woman's voice became louder.
Seeing this situation, Pan Xingbang hurriedly advised: "Sister, please stop saying a few words. These police officers have worked hard enough."
After saying that, he turned back and asked us to be patient and not take it personally. There is no need to waste time with people like Feng Rong and her daughter. Lao Mao and I stopped talking and went straight to the second floor.
Wen Xin had already asked enough questions. I looked through her record book and found that no one of Mouse's relatives had reported his soliciting for prostitution.
I told Wen Xin about this, and she was very angry. She blushed and said, "I heard him say before that he had to go back to celebrate his wife's birthday even after working overtime. I thought he was a good man, but I didn't expect that he would go behind his wife's back."
Doing such a thing! Didn’t you see his wife in the dormitory, crying so hard that she felt so sad and like the sky was falling! How pitiful!"
"It's quite hateful for rats to be like this." I said truthfully.
"Humph, you guys." Wen Xin pouted.
"Alas, your attack range is too wide." The old cat immediately protested.
Wen Xin rolled her eyes at him: "It's almost the same anyway!"
The old cat looked at me for help, but I knew well that "never reason with a woman", so I wisely remained silent.
When we came out, Pan Xingbang also came back from seeing Feng Rong off. When he saw us, he said flatteringly: "Several police officers, Boss Chu just told me that I made a reservation at the Baden Hotel in the city and treated you to a casual meal.
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"Director Pan, that's not necessary, we have a lot to do." Old Mao replied.
"Yes, yes, there have been two murder cases in the factory. Boss Chu also relies on several detectives to solve the case as soon as possible and eliminate the impact. Otherwise, the efficiency of our factory will definitely decline." Pan Xingbang groveled, with a smile on his face all the time. I really
I'm worried that his face will freeze when he smiles.
"Yes, the police officers must reward me and let me do my best as a landlord." At this time, Chu Jianhua came out of his office and looked at the three of us and said.
I was about to say no, but Wen Xin said: "Well, let's ask the team leader for instructions first, and we will get back to Boss Chu later."
Hearing our sighs of relief, Chu Jianhua had a smile on his face: "Then I'll look forward to the good news."