The Strongest Terror System

Wang Xiangrong told him on the phone that he received a report this morning that another person involved in the lewd bridesmaids had died.

Xia Feng asked about it on the phone, and then asked Wang Xiangrong to ask the remaining 8 people out. He didn't do anything today, just doing one thing.

After Dong Jie washed up and came out of the bathroom, she asked Xia Feng curiously:

"Captain Wang called?"

"Well, say another one died."

After a short reply to Dong Jie, Xia Feng also went into the bathroom to wash up, and then he and Dong Jie went downstairs to have some breakfast in the hotel.

The hotel is a buffet breakfast. He and Dong Jie just picked it up, and before they even waited to eat, Wang Xiangrong came directly to the hotel.

"Master Xia, I've thought about it and I'd better talk to you in person."

"Didn't I ask you to contact those 8 people?"

"I've already arranged for someone to do it. I just came back from the transcript and wanted to talk to you in detail."

Wang Xiangrong is not a guest of the hotel, so if he wants to eat breakfast here, he can only pay for it. After he also bought something, Xia Feng and Dong Jie listened to him while eating:

"The deceased person is called Zhang Zejun, an old cousin of Jiang Tian, ​​35 years old this year.

I usually hang out at the construction site, with a group of partners engaged in demolition and relocation, doing steel recycling business.

He has a particularly bad temper. Neighbors know that he beats his wife whenever he drinks.

According to his wife, yesterday Zhang Zejun was sued by Xu Peipei's family for a lewd matter, so he was in a bad mood and came back after drinking a lot of wine.

After the two of them quarreled, Zhang Zejun was about to beat his wife, and his wife hid in the bedroom when things went wrong.

It didn't take long for him to fall asleep.

When he woke up in the morning, he found Zhang Zejun dead in the kitchen.

So called the police.

The situation is basically the same as that of the previous deceased. "

"Zhang Zejun's wife's heart is big enough, and she fell asleep after hiding for a while."

"Zhang Zejun's wife said that Zhang Zejun had to go crazy a few times in a month, and he beat her or scolded her, so she was used to hiding in the bedroom to sleep, not paying attention to him and going crazy."

After Xia Feng heard this, after swallowing the oil cake in his mouth, he explained to Wang Xiangrong:

"This supernatural incident is different from a criminal case, so interpersonal relationships are not the focus, because it is not people who kill, but supernatural things.

So if you find someone dead again, don't waste too much time investigating, you should be able to understand what I mean. "

"I understand, that is, as long as we control the remaining eight people, then this matter can be resolved."

"Almost, oh yes, I asked you to bring the general situation of these people yesterday, are you ready?"

"It's ready, in my car, I'll go get it now."

"I'll take it later. I'll ask you one more thing. The remaining eight people, do you know that everyone else is dead?"

"I don't know, because there is an explanation above, this matter must be suppressed and the wind must not be released, so we have sent people to communicate with the family of the deceased.

So these people didn't know that out of the dozen or so people at that time, there were only 8 of them left. "

The more Wang Xiangrong said, the more fear on his face, and in the end there was even a cold sweat on his forehead:

"Master Xia, it's not that I, Wang Xiangrong, are timid. I have handled a lot of cases for so many years. I have seen both major and small cases, and I have caught all kinds of perverts, but compared to this case, my previous ones are really real. It's too pediatric.

Let's talk about this Zhang Zejun, his wife was sleeping in the bedroom, and the person died in the kitchen so silently.

The most terrifying thing is that there was no sign of a fight in the kitchen, but there were fragments of cups in the living room, but that was the one that Zhang Zejun threw and smashed his wife yesterday. "

"This person beats his wife, just like eating at home. His character and quality are not ordinary garbage, and he died very well, so as not to harm other people in the future."

"Uh...this..."

Wang Xiangrong felt a little embarrassed when he heard Xia Feng say this, but he hesitantly didn't dare to say anything. After all, as a case investigator, he would definitely not dare to say these words, but Xia Feng and the others obviously didn't have so many taboos.

After breakfast, Wang Xiangrong handed some information about the remaining eight people to Xia Feng, and then Wang Xiangrong answered the phone and left quickly.

After Xia Feng got to know the people he was about to meet, Wang Xiangrong had already made an appointment with someone, and the meeting place was not chosen far away, it was in a coffee shop opposite the hotel.

The person who came is called Jiang Wenhao, a child of Uncle Jiang Tian's family. He is 4 years older than Jiang Tian and 31 years old this year. He is in charge of loan-related matters in the bank.

Jiang Wenhao has a fat head and big ears, wearing glasses and looks gentle, but when he talks, he seems crazy:

"My brother is dead, you don't go to find out who the murderer is, but come and ask me this and that.

Xu Peipei is dead, but it has nothing to do with me. I didn't do anything to her. This is a local custom. When I got married, the bride on my wife's side was also touched. what.

No one is malicious, it's just a joke, is there something wrong with the joke?

If I want to say that the family with the surname Xu is trying to deceive us, no one can tell that their family is so careful. "

Jiang Wenhao said justice with awe. Dong Jie sat next to Xia Feng, her face ashen with anger. If Wang Xiangrong hadn't been sitting on the side, she might have punched Jiang Wenhao directly under the table.

Before, she felt that Xia Feng could not be saved, so that another one died last night, but after hearing Zhang Zejun's behavior and Jiang Haotian's various remarks, she really felt that Xia Feng's actions were correct.

After all, it is not terrible to do wrong things. People who are not saints and sages can be blameless. What is terrible is that they do not realize their mistakes at all, and continue to do so without repentance.

"Mr. Jiang works in a bank, right?"

After taking a sip of sweet coffee, Xia Feng asked Jiang Wenhao with a smile.

"Yeah, what's the problem?"

"The person who asked you for a loan should complain a lot about you, right?"

"What do you mean by that!"

"It's no fun~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I'm just asking. After all, people like you are quite rare."

"Captain Wang, that's how you handled the case? Find a little brat to **** me off and you can solve the problem? No wonder you haven't been able to find out the murderer of my brother for so many days!"

After speaking, Jiang Haotian sat up from the sofa angrily.

"Mr. Jiang..."

"Mr. Jiang is slow to die. I wish you a good journey in advance."

"Okay, curse me, you cops are so powerful now."

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not a police officer, so please don't put your hat on."

"It's not the police, what the **** are you asking me for, you son of a bitch!"

After hearing that Xia Feng said that he was not a policeman, Jiang Haotian immediately let out his breath to Xia Feng.