Chapter Seventy-One: Can You Tell Me?
"The police should still be reported, but pay attention to the method, Wang Shao, I am helping you, if you don't want the underground racing track business to be gone, it's best to think about how to deal with this matter, in case a reporter pokes you on the Internet, once the underground racing is exposed, I believe that no matter who is behind you, you will no longer be able to keep your business." Zhou Ziju said to Wang Jian while examining the wounds on the deceased's body.
Wang Jian looked shocked, he was a smart person, after Zhou Ziju's reminder, he quickly thought of the result after being exposed, he is one of the shareholders of the underground circuit, and many things in his work need to be supported by the huge amount of money brought by the underground circuit, such a piece of fat is not thrown away.
Zhou Ziju is right, the police have to be reported, but there must be a way, otherwise when the people from the police station come, this matter will not end well, and after thinking for a while, he decided to take the initiative.
Wang Jian took out his mobile phone and broadcast a number, a section of Cailing rang, and after waiting for about ten seconds, the phone was picked up, Wang Jian immediately put on a smile and said, "Hey, is it Liu Suo......"
The deceased had no additional injuries except for purple lips, but his face was covered with blood, which is a bit strange.
"Where did you find him?"
Zhou Ziju checked all the parts of his body that could be examined, but he couldn't find that the deceased had extra wounds, the deceased's purple lips were a suspicion and a clue, at least the deceased's suicide was ruled out first, he was not very proficient in medicine, and he knew less about symptoms such as heart attack and food poisoning.
I can only feel that the deceased died of a heart attack, at least the purple lips are very similar to the situation of a heart attack.
Another question he couldn't figure out was why he was competing if it was a heart attack, or to put it another way, who gave him a heart attack?
"He was in the car in the grove on the bend southwest of Qiu Mountain, and the lights were still on, and I walked over to say hello to him, but he ignored me, whether I was shouting loudly or waving at him hard. I was very angry, walked over, wanted to teach him a hard lesson, went to the driver's door, and found that he was lying on the steering wheel, and there was music on the radio, because it was in the woods, the signal was not very good, and it sounded irritating, so I turned it off. ”
The woman touched her tears with her hand, the makeup on her face was even more spent, she collected her tears, and her tone was a little choked: "The result was broken, the car ran by itself, the speed was not slow, and it rushed down all of a sudden, I chased all the way, and when I arrived, I saw him lying on the ground with blood on his face, I was frightened, so I went to shake his body, called his name, and found that he didn't respond, so I used my fingers to probe his nostrils to see if there was air, only to find that he was dead, and you all know what happened next." “
"I didn't kill him, I really didn't kill him, I just went out to play with my friends, I happened to meet him, I just wanted to say hello to him, this thing has nothing to do with me, no, no, really no. ”
The woman was obviously afraid that he would misunderstand that she had done this, and desperately waved her hand to show that it had nothing to do with her, and that the murder could not be confessed indiscriminately, that was to bear criminal responsibility, and if it was serious, it would take a life to a life, her good years had just begun, and she didn't want to lose her life like this.
"I don't know if you killed me, but the relationship between the two of you should be unclear, right?" Zhou Ziju asked intriguingly.
"Uh...... He liked me, but he wasn't my type, and it was a shame to be short and fat to take it out to show my sisters, so I turned him down. Who knew that this guy was so rich, he gave me a LV bag every month, and I was embarrassed to give it away, so I thought he was okay, so I chose to date him for a while. ”
The woman didn't know what she thought, looked at Zhou Ziju and said in horror: "You don't think I'm a murderer, do you?"
"Be quiet, and if you cry again, I will throw you into the mountains to feed the wolves!"
Zhou Ziju frowned, this woman's crying is too annoying, and her appearance is not good, she took off her makeup and had a fight with Sister Furong, just such a girl, how did this guy fall in love?
The woman was frightened, squatted on the side and sobbed softly and didn't dare to speak again, for fear that Zhou Ziju would really throw her into the mountains to feed the wolves, you must know that Qiu Mountain was called Wolf Mountain before liberation, that is, there are really wild wolves on this mountain.
Zhou Ziju breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he had frightened her, and his ears were finally able to calm down, and he glanced at the woman from time to time, looking like he wanted to stop talking.
"Hey, by the way, who are you?"
The woman seemed to have drunk a break, cried for so long, and said so much, only then did she remember that she didn't even know what other people's identities were.
"I'm a private investigator, Sherlock Detective Agency. Zhou Zi took out a business card and handed it to the woman.
The woman took the business card and looked at it, and threw it out casually, her originally frightened expression immediately became indifferent and arrogant; "What a ghost club, I haven't heard of it, since you are not a policeman, then go while playing, this is not a good place to take photos and track them." ”
"I see, maybe you killed my friend, and you are the murderer. ”
The woman's way of thinking is very jumpy, and I don't know how to associate it with the murderer.
Zhou Ziju smiled, didn't argue with her, the more he argued with the woman, the more he ignored it, he was completely asking for his own hardship, but if you ignored her, she ignored it: "Hey, did you do something wrong, don't dare to admit it, I know that my friend died strangely, you private detectives like to do some candid photography and the like, maybe in the process of candid shooting, my friend found the trace, and then killed people." ”
"What is this? If I take a secret photo, don't I have to bring a camera? Do you see that I have a camera on me?" Zhou Ziju couldn't cry or laugh.
"Isn't it stupid? It's the Internet era, who still uses cameras, and now there are things that can't be solved by mobile phones?"
The woman's face is full of contempt, and she also runs a detective agency, this IQ is also choking enough, no wonder she has never heard of the name Sherlock Detective Agency, and Sherlock, thinking that she is making a movie, which is too earthy.
Zhou Ziju was speechless, since he couldn't find a reason to refute, this woman was still confused just now, but she was sober at this moment, either she was schizophrenic, or there was something strange in it.
"Wait a minute, you just said that you found him in the small forest of Qiu Mountain, so how did you know that he was in the small forest?" Zhou Ziju tried to keep his thoughts in the calmest state.
"How did I find it, he called me, I still have a call record, and why should the old lady tell me!" The woman rolled her eyes, she still wanted to trick her at this moment, but there was no door.
"You don't have to tell him, just talk to us. ”
"Which ...... are you counting as a special code?"
The woman thought that a passerby suddenly jumped out to join the fun, and was about to start scolding the street, but when she looked up, she saw two male policemen in civilian clothes with police officer ID cards saluting her: "We are from the Qiushan Police Station, and we have received a report from the masses that someone has died here, let's come over to take a look, and we want to know the specific process in an instant." ”