Chapter 302: Homicide in Room 1305

Murong Hong walked to the door and gently put his hand up, but the door squeaked and was pushed open. The door of daring is not closed, but from the outside, you still think it is closed.

Sometimes, life is the same, you think God has closed a door for you. But in fact, the door is still for you, and you just need to push it open gently.

Murong Hong walked in, and inside, it was pitch black.

"Anyone?" Suddenly, he was a little nervous.

An ominous premonition suddenly surged into his heart.

Murong Hong's sixth sense is very strong, which may be innate, or it may be cultivated over many years. Therefore, he can easily see through the minds of others, and even feel the existence of the future.

Oh no, there must be something going on here!

Murong Hong searched the house and finally found the button of the light switch.

The room lit up, and the freshly decorated floors, furniture, and appliances in the hall filled the empty room, and there was a lingering, slightly pungent smell.

Murong Hong was stunned, is there no one in this house?

However, he saw that under the bedroom door, a red liquid was leaking. He got closer, looked down and smelled it, it was blood!

Murong Hong was startled and pushed open the bedroom door vigorously.

Turning on the light inside, the one that came into his eyes stunned him!

A neatly dressed woman was lying on the bed, her body covered with blood, all the way to the floor.

"Yu, Yu Cuiwei!" Murong Hong was stunned and was about to step forward to help the woman up.

But he still stopped, because he knew that Yu Cuiwei was dead and could not be saved. This stretch of his hand destroyed the scene.

Yu Cuiwei's eyes were wide open, and the flesh and blood in her throat were blurred, and this was where the bleeding was. However, there were no sharp objects or ropes on them.

Murong Hong hesitated, but still dialed 110, although he had also experienced many scenes, but, this time, his hands involuntarily trembled.

It didn't take long for the police to come and they quickly cordoned off the scene. The neighbors around also popped up, and Murong Hong saw that in the 1309 room where he and Li Yuxin were renting, a couple of men and women who seemed to be husband and wife also came out, and they also looked over here.

"Don't look at it, it's really unlucky, let's go back." The woman said.

"Look, the first time I saw someone killed, can you let go of this opportunity?" The man emboldened.

"Haven't you heard of a few murders in this area? Now another one has died. Forget it, let's go back. The woman was timid, and she took her husband and was about to go into the house.

Her man hesitated, but finally listened to his wife, honestly slipped into the house, and closed the door.

Every word they said just now was heard by Murong Hong, and when he saw the familiar door closed, Murong Hong's heart couldn't help but become sour again.

This is where he used to live, and where he and Li Yuxin lived together, but now, they don't live here.

However, Li Yuxin is at least alive and well, and she is much luckier than Yu Cuiwei, who died horizontally.

"Were you the first to find the victim's body?" At this time, a policeman surnamed Song came over, he was a policeman from the criminal police team of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, and he brought his subordinates over just now.

"Yes."

"What time is it?"

"Twenty minutes ago, I'll see, it's eight o'clock, that's seven forty o'clock." Murong Hong said.

"Oh." The policeman wrote in his notebook, "You just said her name, do you know her?" What is your relationship with her? ”

"What's this?" Murong Hong was stunned.

What should I say about my relationship with Yu Cuiwei, we are former colleagues? No, I wasn't Murong Hong at that time, I was Qi Ruyun?

"What's wrong?" The policeman frowned, "Could it be that you're her boyfriend?" ”

"No, absolutely not, it's a big joke, but I know his boyfriend."

"Oh?" As if he had been treasured, Officer Song asked, "Then who is he?" ”

"Well." Murong Hong hesitated again.

"Why didn't you say that? In front of the police, you have to say whatever you have. ”

"Okay, I know her boyfriend, he is the landlord's son, named Meng Zhiqiang."

"And what's the name of this landlord?"

"Meng Ming."

"Where does he live?"

"Live around here."

"Okay, then you can take us there."

"Huh?" Murong Hong was stunned for a moment, "Officer, do you suspect that the murderer is, is it Meng Zhiqiang?" ”

The policeman blinked slyly, "Who killed the person will not be known until the investigation is carried out." But now, I just want to find this landlord surnamed Meng right away, and his son. ”

Murong Hong was taken aback, is this really related to Meng Zhiqiang?

Just as he was looking down and thinking, suddenly, someone rushed over and shouted, "My daughter, where is my daughter?" ”

Murong Hong turned his head, and he was startled at this look.

Yu Cuiwei's mother, Jiang Wenli, who was still hugging and kissing with her that day, also came over and was about to rush through the blockade at the door to enter.

"Who are you?" When Officer Song found out, he asked.

"I, I'm looking for my daughter, Cuiwei, Cuiwei!"

"Daughter?" Before Officer Song could understand what was going on, Murong Hong walked over.

"Sister Jiang, go in. Officer Song, she is the mother of the deceased. Murong Hong said.

As soon as she saw Murong Hong, Jiang Wenli was stunned and speechless.

"Sister Jiang, you, you better come in with me." Murong Hong stretched out his hand, Jiang Wenli hesitated, and also took his hand.

Jiang Wenli's hands were cold, Murong Hong could feel the pain in her heart, here and now, only he could help her.

In fact, there has been close contact between two people for a long time, the kind of intimate contact that should only belong to husband and wife or boyfriend and girlfriend. But, at this moment, the hearts of both people are sad.

After entering the room, as soon as she saw Yu Cuiwei's body on the bed, Jiang Wenli only felt that her eyes were black, and she fell to the ground with a plop.

"Sister Jiang, Sister Jiang!" Murong Hong shook her vigorously, and only then did she wake her up.

As soon as she woke up, Jiang Wenli burst into tears.

Murong Hong had to pat her on the back, and she was already crying in his arms.

The sudden disaster caused people not only pain, but also shock.

At this time, Murong Hong didn't speak, all he could comfort this poor woman was to hug her tightly and give her even a little strength.

"Mr. Murong, please help this lady and come over for a while." At this time, the strict Song policeman came over again.

Murong Hong helped Jiang Wenli to stand up and looked at Officer Song suspiciously.

"This is Yu Cuiwei's mother, right? Can you tell me when was the last time you saw your daughter? Officer Song asked.

"This, yes, it was the day before yesterday, the night before yesterday. She had come home the night before, talking and laughing. But, but it's only been two days, she, why did she leave? Jiang Wenli was still crying.

"The night before yesterday? So, she hasn't been home for the past two days? The Song officer recorded very seriously, "Your mother and daughter have not been in contact?" ”

"Nope." Jiang Wenli shook her head.

"Did you know she has a boyfriend?"

"I've heard a little about it, she said that her current boyfriend works in a multinational company and is a senior white-collar worker." Jiang Wenli nodded, "But I've never seen her boyfriend, not once." Officer, why are you asking this? Could it be that you suspect him? ”

"I must doubt him, because this house is his!"

"What?" Jiang Wenli was stunned, "Yes, is it his house?" ”

"Yes, it's his house, his father's house, to be exact." Officer Song nodded, "Okay, since you don't know him either, Mr. Murong, you can take us around, or you can tell us his father's address." ”

"I'd better go with you." Murong Hong turned his head and looked at Jiang Wenli, "Sister Jiang, you go back first, I won't be able to accompany you." You have to think about it, people can't be resurrected after death, you still have to be strong to live. ”

"Are you going to catch the murderer? Then I'll go too! Unexpectedly, Jiang Wenli's eyes widened.

"Why don't you go, why are you going to so many people?" Officer Song said, "I'll go over with this Mr. Murong, you just wait for our news." ”

"Okay, Boss Murong, thank you, if it weren't for you, I really wouldn't have been able to stand it just now." Jiang Wenli lowered her head.

"Don't thank me." Murong Hong stretched out his hand and put Jiang Wenli's cold hands in his palms, "We are friends, and it is appropriate to help each other." This time, you have encountered such a big disaster, this is only what I can do, take care! ”

"Thank you!" Jiang Wenli looked at Murong Hong with tears in her eyes.

Seeing them looking at each other like this, Officer Song was also a little puzzled, and reached out and touched the back of his head.

What's going on, it seems that the relationship between these two people is very unusual?

Murong Hong took Officer Song and another policeman to the downstairs of Old Man Meng Ming, but he didn't expect that Old Man Meng had already come out by himself.

"You're here for me, aren't you?" Old man Meng spoke.

"Huh?" At this moment, Murong Hong and Officer Song were stunned.

"Xiao Wang, did any of you notify the landlord to come over?" Officer Song asked.

"Nope." Xiao Wang touched the back of his head, "Without your order, who of us would dare to make our own decisions?" ‘

"Well, discipline, this is still a good comrade." Officer Song nodded with satisfaction and turned to Meng Ming, "You are the landlord of room 1305 in the Jiahuayuan community, your name is Meng Ming?" “

"Yes." Meng Ming nodded, "I used the I Ching for divination at home just now, and I found out that there would be people, and someone with an official talisman came to me, and moreover, they asked me about war or something related to the blade. I simply left the room and went downstairs, but I didn't expect to meet you here. “

"Huh?" At this moment, Murong Hong and the three of them, you look at me, I look at you, and they are all speechless in surprise.

This old man Meng, you actually used Zhou Yi to divinate what will happen in the future? Unexpectedly, this is too accurate? Don't make this up yourself, do you?