126: Lesson Luo Changde, Memories of Spinning
In the afternoon, Luo Yinghe held a press conference, in response to the violent incident, she apologized with tears in her eyes, and her studio also issued a statement, saying that it would suspend all announcements and actively cooperate with the treatment of the psychiatrist. In addition, a charitable foundation has been set up to assist people with mental illness.
Then, a large number of water armies on the Internet began to sell miserably for her and set up a positive character for her, of course, there were a large number of people who did not buy it.
The entertainment industry is like this, when there is black material, they will hide for the time being, and when netizens almost forget about it, the black material artists will come out to do public welfare, and they will make a comeback.
Luo Yinghe is estimated to take this road as well.
However, netizens are still very happy, at least for a while without seeing her plastic surgery Internet celebrity face.
Six o'clock in the evening.
Xue Baoyi happily went to the hotel, and the lobby manager of the hotel certainly recognized this God of Wealth, and nodded and welcomed people in.
Xue Baoyi took off his sassy sunglasses: "The room is open?"
Secretary Xiaozhuang followed behind with a briefcase, his face was too round, and he combed his back to look more 'festive': "It's open, boss." β
Half an hour ago, his boss went out of his way to change into a pink suit......
It's so sassy.
Usually sassy, today is especially sassy!
Xue Sao Baoyi: "What about people?"
Xiao Zhuang replied: "It's all informed, they are all good friends in the Weaver Girl circle, enough to make up two tables of mahjong." β
The Weaver Girl here refers to Fang Ideal.
The boss specially wore a bag of powder to rub mahjong with the weaver girl today, and called six small flowers to accompany him, Xiaozhuang didn't know which tendon his boss had made the wrong one, and he didn't dare to ask.
The mobile phone rings and it is Xue Baoyi's.
He glanced at the number, it was a fox friend calling, and the fox friend invited him: "Will you rub mahjong in the future, three are missing one?"
Xue Baoyi put the sunglasses back on the bridge of her nose again, and walked with the wind: "Don't go." β
The fox friend shouted: "Don't mind, it's boring if you don't come." β
Among the sons and daughters of the imperial capital, the most playful is Xue Xiaoerye, the sons and brothers like to follow him to the waves, and they usually don't need to shout, when it gets dark, where is the excitement, he is allowed to go to where he goes, but this time Xue Xiaoerye seems to have changed sex, and he actually refused the invitation in a very disgusted tone: "The master is so graceful, why do you want to rub mahjong with a group of crooked melons and cracked dates?"
Crooked melon cracked jujube......
Fox friends and dog friends viciously: "Get out of mom!"
"Hmph~"
Xue Baoyi hung up directly, and not long after, another call came in, he glanced at the number, smiled, and was not in a hurry to answer, he deliberately left it for more than ten or twenty seconds before putting it to his ear.
"Hey. "This uncle's tone.
Over there, as always, chirping: "Boss, it's me." β
Xue Baoyi deliberately took Qiao: "Who?"
"It's me, boss. "It's self-reported over there," Fang Ideal. β
He still doesn't know it's her?
He can memorize her phone number upside down, but he thinks that this guy recognizes his son in the game, so he has to frustrate her spirit.
His tone was very uncley, like the bandit leader in the bandit's den: "What's the matter?"
Fang Ideal was respectful, like a little brother: "I'm afraid I can't play mahjong with you?"
When Uncle Xue heard this, he was very unhappy: "Why can't it?"
She must come!
He wants to give his kidneys a clean slate.
"That's the boss," the guy on the phone began to grief, "didn't you make an appointment for me to play mahjong at eight o'clock in the evening, I went to your appointment early, because I was so excited, I couldn't help jumping down the stairs." β
Sincerely.
Xue Baoyi was skeptical: "And then?"
There was a sigh: "Then my hand was broken, and now I'm in the hospital with a cast." β
This guy is a drama on weekdays, so Xue Baoyi didn't believe her: "Fool me, right?"
"How dare I!"
She's so wronged!
She said, "Wait, I'll send you an MMS message." β
Dingββ
Xue Baoyi received an MMS message, and when she clicked on it, she really had a plaster cast, and she was lying on the hospital bed, with three or two nurses next to her, her face was pale and full of pain.
Xue Baoyi's footsteps stopped, and she didn't go any further: "Did you really fall?"
"Yes, boss, I have a dislocated wrist, and I have a little ligament strain, and I can't lift it, and I can't rub mahjong. Maybe she hit the injury, she gasped, endured the pain, and told her loss and frustration, "I can't play mahjong with you, I'm really sorry." β
Sounds a little pathetic.
Xue Baoyi scratched her hair irritably: "Then next time." β
She was well-behaved and honest: "Good boss, I wish you a good time." β
"Take care of your injuries. Of course he didn't care about her, and the uncle's tone came out again, "Don't delay the filming!"
Junior Brother Fang hurriedly agreed: "That's that." β
"Hung up. β
"Goodbye, boss. β
Xue Baoyi turned around after hanging up the phone.
Xiao Zhuang hurriedly stopped his feet and followed: "Don't rub mahjong?"
"Make a phone call and ask Fang's ideal agent to see which hospital she is in. "He's in a bit of a hurry and walks fast.
Xiao Zhuang didn't know what was going on, so he hurriedly called Fang Ideal's agent, and he just dialed here-
"No need to fight. β
This tone is a bit of a gritted tooth.
I saw Xue Baoyi staring at his mobile phone, and on the WeChat page, a friend with the remark name 'Lao Qu Fa No. Ancestor' sent him a message.
"Son, come on, we'll fly to the city. β
Xue Baoyi: "......"
Isn't it a broken hand?
A handsome word runs through a lifetime: "Are your hands okay?"
A handsome word runs through his life: "Playing games every day, your hands don't hurt?"
Give her a chance to explain, and better, say it well!
The ancestor of the old man's name: "It hurts a bird." She was still impatient, urging over there, "Hurry up and get on the game, I will definitely bring it to the finals today!"
Xue Baoyi resisted the urge to beat people and went to the game, this one, she really entered the finals, her skills were as good as ever, and she hit 100 shots with one headshot as always.
Fractures, ligament strains?
Hehe.
The next day, Xue Baoyi made headlines again, and took the girls to the hotel again, this time with six, when these six girls were interviewed to the hotel, they all answered unanimously - rubbing mahjong.
Oh!
Netizens suddenly realized, and made a very heart-warming move - to buy a kidney treasure for the little second master.
Fang Ideal also generously donated a dollar.
Seven o'clock in the evening.
Colleagues from the criminal investigation team have not yet left work.
Zhang Wen came back from outside: "Team Cheng." β
Team Cheng put down the lunch in his hand: "How is it?"
"Last Tuesday, Han Feng's card did have a cash out, the amount of which was just the same as the cash Chen Li stored in the locker of the Everest Building, and the surveillance near the building also photographed the two meeting. β
Deputy Xing looked at Team Cheng: "Could it be that Han Feng really did it?" He still felt that Luo Changde could not be innocent.
Team Cheng got up and poured a glass of water: "Even if he did it, it was the instructions of the Luo family." β
The desk phone in the office rang.
Zhang Wen listened to the phone, hung up and said, "Team Cheng, the blood stains in Duan Xi's nails have been detected." β
"Is it Chen Li's?"
Zhang Wen nodded.
The bloodstains and the murder weapon are all there, and the cash used to buy the murder has also been found, and it is basically certain that Chen Li is the murderer of Duan Xi.
As soon as the forensic doctor's report came out, the criminal investigation team interrogated Han Feng.
This is the third trial.
This guy, I don't know if he is proficient in psychology, or he doesn't want to live anymore, he 'confesses' and is calm from beginning to end.
"Repeat the detailed process of the crime. Team Cheng looked into the suspect's eyes.
Han Feng wore glasses, and his eyes didn't hide: "At nine o'clock in the evening on December 3, I tricked Duan Xi into going to the guest lounge without monitoring on official grounds and violently assaulted her. After a two-second pause, he added, expressionlessly, "With a pen." β
It is consistent with Duan Xi's autopsy report.
Team Cheng tapped the table with his knuckles: "Let's be specific." β
"I hit her, on the neck, on the face, on the thighs, oh, she hit her head with an ashtray, but I didn't rape her, she didn't obey, she kept screaming, and I stabbed her in the lower part with a pen. β
Han Feng was not in a hurry, and his confession was almost the same as the first time.
"She said she was going to sue me, so I wanted to kill her on the cruise, but let her run away, and after the cruise wedding, I found Chen Li. β
Team Cheng immediately asked, "Why Chen Li?"
"Chen Li took drugs from a friend of mine, she was addicted to drugs, but she had no money, so I promised to give her two million and let her kill Duan Xi for me. β
Cheng Team did not speak, motioning for him to continue.
"Not long after Duan Xi died, the body was found by the police, I was afraid that the matter would be revealed, so I planned to send Chen Li out of the country, but she opened her mouth and asked me to give her another five million, I refused, only gave two million, and she threatened me with the fruit knife that killed Duan Xi. β
Team Cheng interrupted, staring at him: "So you killed Chen Li too?"
Han Feng was categorical: "Yes." β
"At Chen Li's house at that time, was anyone else present?"
"Nope. β
"Lie!" Team Cheng threw the photos of the scene over, stood up, propped his hands on the table, and his tone suddenly rose aggressively, "Chen Li's home, in addition, there is a footprint, who is the accomplice of the said!?"
On the other side, the suspect's face did not change: "There is no accomplice." β
He dealt with it calmly, without the slightest panic as a prisoner, and the organization and logic were seamless?
"It could be his friend, his neighbor, or any time before or after I killed her. He looked up and asked Team Cheng, "What does this mean?"
This guy, I'm afraid, has made all the drafts before turning himself in, and it's just leaky.
Team Cheng sat back and suppressed his anger at wanting to beat the prisoner: "Then what evidence is there to prove that the person was killed?"
He was silent for a moment, then took off the watch on his right wrist and put it on the table: "There should still be Chen Li's blood stains on it, I got it when I killed her." β
"If you don't clean up the blood stains of the deceased, do you just keep them to turn yourself in?"
He was noncommittal.
Team Cheng took the watch, held it in his hand and looked at it twice: "This is Luo Changde's watch." "The limited-edition watch that was photographed on a cruise ship.
"He forwarded it to me last month. β
Team Cheng glanced at his right hand: "Jiang Zhi was pushed into the sea?"
Without thinking, he said, "Yes." β
"What's the motivation?"
"He's on that level too, and I doubt he's seeing something. β
"Suspicion?" Team Cheng grinded his back molars, "Just suspicion moves the heart to kill?"
Han Feng raised his head and looked at him defiantly: "Isn't it okay?" β
Team Cheng couldn't hold back and threw a pile of materials directly on his head.
Coming out of the interrogation room, Team Cheng's anger did not subside.
Deputy Xing gave him a cup of coffee: "Are Han Feng's testimonies all fake?"
"Half-truths. β
I'm afraid of this, if it's an accomplice, it's hard to overturn half-truths and half-truths.
Team Cheng gave the watch in the evidence bag to Deputy Team Xing: "Send the watch to the Identification Department for testing." β
The results of the test came out three days later, and there were indeed traces of the deceased Chen Li's blood in the watch, and even Han Feng's bloodstains.
The murder weapon and physical evidence are all complete.
Luo Changde's lawyer asked for Luo Changde's release on the same day, but the police refused, citing Luo Changde's perjury for Han Feng.
Luo Changde's lawyer claimed that Luo Changde was not wearing a watch on the cruise ship at the time, miscalculated the time, made false testimony by mistake, and was willing to bear legal responsibility.
On Christmas Eve, Luo Changde was released.
Team Cheng watched the brute leave the police station with a smile on his face, gritted his teeth so that he didn't catch up and fight, and looked at the people around him: "Just let him go?"
Qiao Nanchu clasped his hands, rested on the ground with one foot, and rested on the chair with one foot: "Otherwise?"
Team Cheng was unwilling: "Pushing Jiang Weaving into the sea, and the murderer who killed Chen Li, they all wear watches on their left hands, but Han Feng is a left-hander, and the watch is used to wearing it on his right hand, that is, it is very likely that Han Feng was only ordered to buy a murderer, and the real murderer of the deceased Duan Xi and Chen Li are Luo Changde." β
Qiao Nanchu looked calm: "What about the evidence?"
There is evidence that Luo Changde has long been detained!
Team Cheng was so irritable that he wanted to hit someone.
Qiao Nanchu retracted his legs, flipped through the information thrown on the table, and pushed it to Team Cheng: "Han Feng had stomach cancer removal surgery five years ago, and he was found to have a recurrence a month ago, and his wife and children have been sent out of the country by Luo Qinghe, and it is basically impossible to pry open his mouth and confess Luo Changde." β
Team Cheng couldn't believe it: "This is all Luo Qinghe's ghost?"
"Hmm. β
Thinking about it carefully, it is extremely scary, no wonder it is said that it is the most poisonous woman's heart.
Team Cheng was terrified when he heard it: "It's handled so cleanly, this woman doesn't do this kind of thing." β
Qiao Nanchu was noncommittal: "Each of her secretaries has worked for less than a year, do you know why?"
"Why?"
Qiao Nanchu got up, patted Team Cheng's shoulder, lowered his shoulder, and said in his ear: "Because they are all in prison." β
ββ¦β¦β
Team Cheng suddenly felt creepy.
Qiao Nanchu left the police station and called Jiang Zhi: "Luo Changde is exonerated from the crime." β
"Hmm. β
He took out a cigarette, held it, felt a lighter from his pants pocket, lit it, and took a puff: "What's the plan?"
Jiang Zhi was in the car, and the wind poured in: "The bright and upright method doesn't work, so you have to change the road." β
Qiao Nanchu smiled: "For example?"
Jiang Zhijiao coughed coquettishly, with tiredness in her voice, as if she was too lazy to the bones, and she had no strength: "For example, crooked ways and the like." β
Qiao Nanchu laughed and scolded him for nonsense.
"I don't come here twice a day. Jiang Zhi shouted to stop, and then said, "Don't worry, the people of the Luo family have to be sent in one by one." β
It's night, a crescent moon, a few stars.
Opposite the police station, a black Land Rover was parked, and after Luo Changde said goodbye to the lawyer, he went to the opposite side, looked at the license plate, and asked the main driver: "Is it the driver called by Qinghe?"
The other party didn't bow his head, and his cap covered his face: "Hmm." β
Luo Changde got into the car.
The Land Rover drove fast and was on the elevated in a moment.
In the back seat, Luo Changde closed his eyes and took a nap, and after about ten minutes, he was awakened by the sound of wind outside the car window, yawned, and looked out the window.
The street lights are dim and secluded outside.
Luo Changde suddenly sat up straight: "This is going there." "Not the way back to Locke's house!
The main driver raised his head, covered his face with a mask, stepped on the accelerator, and entered the tunnel, in the dim and dark, a gloomy and cold voice came: "Huangquan Road." β
It was a woman's voice, low, cold and sharp.
Luo Changde's back was cold, and he was shocked: "Who is it?!"
The steering wheel slammed, the car turned under the bridge, and the person in the main driver turned around, wearing special glasses, and could not see the color of her eyes clearly, only a piece of black.
The wind was loud, and her voice was sandwiched inside, piercing through: "Professional errand runner, Z." β
After listening to this, Luo Changde's face changed greatly.
The car stopped, and by the sea, it was the sea where Jiang Zhi fell into the water.
Zhou Xufang unfastened his seat belt and turned around: "Have you heard my name?" She didn't want to do anything, so she didn't do anything illegal and undisciplined, that is, Jiang Zhi drank a few sips of water in this sea, and she asked this guy to drink a few sips.
Of course, she couldn't expose herself.
So, she decided to lie to him: "Since you have heard of me, you should also know that I am using people's money to eliminate disasters for others." β
When Luo Changde heard this, he immediately asked, "Who hired it?"
Who is it?
She didn't think about it: "Guess?" she pulled her mouth with a smile on her face, like a female ghost.
Luo Changde had heard of professional errand runners, and was so frightened that he couldn't say anything for a while: "Is it Luo Qinghe, is she letting you kill people?"
Kill somebody to do away with a witness......
That's a wonderful word.
Zhou Xufang opened the car door, got out of the car, walked to the back, and took Luo Changde out of the back seat.
The car was parked very close to the street lamp, the light was very strong, Luo Changde was held by one hand, frightened, and raised his head when he struggled in a panic.
Only then did Zhou Xufang see his whole face clearly, this face ......
She was only stunned for a moment, Luo Changde took the opportunity to stab the tip of the pen that had been held in her hand hard under her shoulder clavicle, and as soon as her hand took off the force, Luo Changde fell to the ground.
The pen was not shallow, blood oozed out, and her clothes were dirty in an instant, she didn't frown, pulled out the pen on her shoulder, and stabbed it on Luo Changde's back when she lifted it-
Suddenly, the passing headlights flashed, and it was a bright light, like fire, like a raging fire.
"Don't scream. β
The man's rough voice was suppressed.
"Don't scream. β
"Don't bark. β
"It will be fine soon. β
"It was quick to get relief. β
The fire was so bright that she couldn't see anything clearly, and vaguely saw a fat hand holding a hammer, hammering and hammering.
Bang, bang, bang......
Zhou Xufang's hand holding the pen began to tremble, she stumbled twice, the pen fell to the ground, and there was still blood on her hand, she raised her hand woodenly and covered it on her right chest.
The rebar is a rebar, and under the hammer is a very thick rebar......
She could barely stand on her feet, stumbling and stumbling. Behind him, Luo Changde got up from the ground, picked up a stone, approached from behind, and lifted it high-
Suddenly, his hand was amputated.
He turned his head and was dumbfounded: "Jiang, Jiang." β
Under the street lamp, Jiang Zhi's face was almost white, but his eyes were pitch black, like a puddle of ink that could not be dissolved, just like the thick night behind him.
He intercepted the stone, and without hesitation, smashed it directly on Luo Changde's head.
Luo Changde's body went limp, he fell, and the blood in his head was gurgling.
Jiang Zhi threw a stone and reached out to grab Zhou Xufang, who was stumbling.
"Xu Fang. β
She turned her head, her pupils blank, and she staggered backwards.
"Xu Fang!"
She fell into his arms, her eyes were empty, as if she couldn't breathe, and she opened her mouth and gasped: "Steel ......"
Jiang Zhi saw the blood on her chest, the whole person panicked, he couldn't hear clearly, and took off her mask: "What's wrong, Fangbao?"
Her eyes were red and tears were raining down.
"Here," she trembled, grabbed Eori's hand and pressed it against her ribcage, like a dehydrated fish, with her mouth open, "here...... Nailed rebar ......"
There was a hand, holding a hammer, and nailed the steel bars into her chest little by little.
------Off topic------
President Gu: Hell is empty, and the devil is in the world.
President Gu: Brother Zhi'er, go catch ghosts.
Eori: First cohabitation.
President Gu: Below the neck, don't think about it!