Chapter 58: Who Is the Murderer (I)
Soon, the police cordoned off the hotel, except for Mrs. Chen, Xiao Chen, and Mrs. Xiao Chen, who went to the hospital, and the rest of the people stayed in the hotel to wait for questioning and making notes. Everyone came on the spot, and the excitement fell to the bottom. And at this time, it was already very late, and I didn't know when it would be after making the record, these celebrities were usually very busy, and they came to the banquet today, one is to give face to the Chen family, and then they need to expand their social circle. And celebrities and noble ladies either have their own nightlife at night or go to bed early for beauty sleep. At night, they still have to be investigated and recorded, and if they can't leave, they have many complaints.
Nangong Yi held Tang Jue's hand and pulled her and Chunhai to go to the rest area to sit for a while, so as not to let the two beauties stand here and give onlookers. Tang Jue and Ling Yao are dressed up beautifully tonight, Ling Yao is okay, although it is an off-the-shoulder long skirt with a straight neckline, it is better to be smart and elegant, and win by being unconventional.
And Tang Jue is different, the close-fitting pipa placket long cheongsam, bright orange pink, slender and charming, curvy, a pair of white and tender legs looming in the middle of the action, even Nangong Yi, who thinks he is very good, can't help but have a lot of blood, let alone other people.
The male guests in the audience, young and old, almost all showed coveted eyes. Nangong Yi secretly thought in her heart that she would not let Xiao Jue wear such a sexy dress in the future, and at the same time took her to the rest area where she was going to go.
The four of them sat down in the rest area, because recording a confession is a very cumbersome matter, and the people present are either rich or expensive, and many people are unwilling to cooperate, so they procrastinate and grind, and only after half an hour has passed they have asked a few people. According to the speed, it is impossible to finish the question until dawn.
A few people waited for a drowsy wait, and then naturally started chatting. Tang Jue asked Nangong Yi: "Why didn't you see your sister?" β
"Ahri, you say? She followed my second uncle and they went back first. My second uncle found some strange stone carvings in a cave, and they made some rubbings, and they were in a hurry to go back and study them. It can be regarded as an explanation of the whereabouts of Nangong Cheng and his party.
Tang Jue didn't have a habit of exploring other people's secrets, and he didn't ask much, and asked again: "Who is that ghost uncle who saved us that day?" It looks like a cow. β
Nangong Yi shook the red wine in his hand elegantly, and said, "He was introduced to me by a friend of mine, and he had an affair together, and he was not bad." β
Tang Jueqi said: "Why do you call him an old ghost?" β
Nangong Yi took a sip of wine: "According to himself, he is a person who has died once, so he is a ghost, and people who are familiar with him either call him an old ghost or a ghost uncle, but his real name is not examinable." β
Tang Jue nodded, and said in his heart: Presumably, this ghost uncle was also a legend when he was young.
The two were talking, and Chunhai and Lingyao also joined in, so they talked about the strange child in the car that day, who didn't look abnormal, and didn't know why a bite would carry corpse poison. Nangong Yi heard about this for the first time, and he also felt strange, although Taoism has many methods of raising ghosts, he has never done such a thing that hurts yin morality, so he is also very curious about what is going on with that child.
More than half an hour passed like this, and I heard a quarrel on the other side of the interrogation. A young man's voice retorted: "How dare a little policeman speak to me like this? Do you* the* know who I am? Believe it or not, I died! β
The policeman in charge of the questioning said, "Please speak politely." β
"You're welcome? How is he *polite? The master attended a banquet in a good manner, is he here to judge you like a prisoner? β
A few people looked up, and they saw that it was a man in a burgundy suit, the one who whistled at Ling Yao and drooled at Tang Jue when they got out of the car.
An old police officer said, "Mr. Yang, please cooperate." β
The burgundy man in the red suit surnamed Yang was furious and slapped the table: "Cooperate with your sister!" Why don't you cooperate with me? I'm a good citizen who abides by the law, and it's not for you to splash dirty water if you want to! β
The officer was not annoyed, and asked in a calm voice, "Where were you when the lights went out?" What are you doing? β
The man in the burgundy suit had a stalk on his neck: "Why did Lao Tzu tell you?" He stretched out his index finger and nodded at the officer: "Just a small section chief of your division, Lao Tzu can kill you in minutes!" Believe it or not, I'll tell you to fuck off tomorrow! β
Tang Jue listened to this brainless second goods entangled there, and if he continued like this, he really couldn't finish asking until dawn. She couldn't help but frown.
Nangong Yi saw it in his eyes, and a trace of warm anger flashed in his eyes, whoever made Xiao Jue unhappy, he would make him even more unhappy! Anyway, he had long seen that these two goods were not pleasing to the eye, but he didn't have his hands free to repair him, and at this moment he was still on the same page with the police. He patted the back of Tang Jue's hand comfortingly, and said, "You sit here for a while, and I'll teach that kid how to speak human words." β
Tang Jue smiled and said, "Don't be rude." β
Nangong Yi pinched his fingers, and suddenly there was a series of "click" sounds. He nodded at Tang Jue: "Don't worry, I'm a civilized person." β
Despite saying this, Tang Jue was still a little worried, and Chunhai comforted her: "Don't worry, Brother Nangong is a measured person." Compared with the indifferent Long Teng, he likes the humorous Nangong Yi more.
Ling Yao squinted her eyes and smiled, she could feel that Tang Jue had a very good impression of Nangong Yi.
The man in the burgundy suit was pointing at the officer, and suddenly he felt a sharp pain in his fingers, and his bones were almost broken, and he let out a scream of "ah", like killing a pig.
Then his eyes widened, and he looked at the tall and handsome man pinching his fingers in front of him with sweat on his forehead, and inhaled in pain: "You, you, you let go!" You're * let it go! β
"Your parents didn't teach you how to be a human being, and I will do my duty for them today." Nangong Yi's expression was dignified, his tone was indifferent, and there was a condescending attitude of the strong man around him. He glanced around at the people around him and said, "Everyone, if you want to leave early, cooperate with the police investigation." As a legal citizen, you have the obligation to cooperate with the police in the investigation of the case. β
His voice was not high, but he had an aura that could not be disobeyed. Most of the celebrities who came to the banquet tonight were businessmen, and Nangong Yi's aura at this time made the surrounding air suddenly cold, and everyone acquiesced in his words, but they were guessing the identity of this young man.
Nangong Yi let go of the fingers of the man in the burgundy suit at the right time, turned his head to the police, and said, "Mr. policeman, I have no opinion on asking this person for you, right?" β
The policeman was also shocked by his momentum just now, and said, "Sir, please." β
Nangong Yi glanced at the man lightly, but saw that his eyes were full of resentment. Nangong Yi naturally didn't care about these small fish and shrimps, and he continued to ask indifferently: "Name? β
The man in the burgundy suit was smuggling for a long time, and he wanted not to answer but was afraid of suffering a loss in front of him, so he had to say in a muffled voice: "Yang Wei." β
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