Chapter 1182 Witnesses at the scene

Murong Lengyue looked at Hua Qingyi calmly, and an extremely thin blade was attached to Hua Qingyi's neck from behind, as light as a leaf that had just fallen on his shoulder.

"Just relying on your Hua family, or can it be disadvantageous to our Murong family with such a municipal party committee as Hua Muyun? Or do you have Wu Jiyi's backing behind your Hua family? Murong Lengyue looked at Hua Qingyi with contempt. You can't even notice the proximity of my bodyguard, how can you kill me? ”

"You ......" was careless, and his mind was all on this woman, and he didn't expect that someone would come so soon.

"I know you're for Xiao Rin, I don't care about you, but before condemning the other party's fault, investigate who caused it, I'm the victim, and I'm the one who was calculated by you."

"What?" Hua Qingyi roared secretly for some reason, what is going on with this woman, Xiao Rin still said such things because of her injury. "Are you human or not, Xiao Rin is trying to block the bullet for you, and I don't know what will happen now, but you are here to say cool things and shirk responsibility."

Just as he wanted to step forward, there was a stinging pain from the thin blade attached to his neck, and Hua Qingyi suddenly felt a tingling itch in the wound. "Poisonous!"

"This dose won't kill you, at most you'll get a little drunk." Xiaoyue walked out from behind Hua Qingyi and bowed ninety degrees to Murong Lengyue. "It's too late for the subordinates to frighten the young lady."

Murong Lengyue glanced at him coldly, she was a person who protected her shortcomings in front of outsiders. "Give the antidote to Hua Shao. I don't want to be called ungrateful. ”

"There is no cure." Xiaoyue said without blinking her eyes. "There is no cure for this deadly poison."

"I'm sorry, Hua Shao. I'll come back another day to thank you. Murong Lengyue glared at Xiaoyue, and followed him into the car parked at the crossing.

"What's the problem?" Yelu Shou saw that Hua Qingyi hadn't caught up for a long time and asked Troy to come over to take a look, but as soon as he turned the intersection of the community, he was forced to retreat to the side by a car, and from the front of the car, it was clearly the woman who was with Xiao Rin.

"It's fine!" Not a lot of blood came out of the thin blade, but instead the blood was wrapped under the skin, forming a large lump that was itchy and painful.

"You're hurt!" Troy's sharp eyes saw a small swollen lump on his neck. Unusually blood-red.

"I'll talk about it later." Hua Qingyi wanted to grab it with his hands. But suddenly remembered what Xiao Rin had warned, and endured it.

The sky lit up gray, and after an all-nighter, the police cars surrounding the construction site also drove to the construction site one after another. Rochester sat in his car. Rubbing his brows. Listened to almost all the words of the construction workers in one night. As a result, apart from the sound of explosions, none of them were valuable testimonies, as if all of them were of a unified caliber.

How is this possible. You can hear the explosion, but you can't see people, is this consistent? Apparently someone has covered up some of the facts. Just as Rochester was about to start the car, a rather thin man wearing a hard hat knocked on his window. "What's the matter?"

"I, I have a situation to talk about." The thin human voice is very thin, and it is impossible to tell whether it is a man or a woman for a while.

"You're on this site? How come I didn't see you just now. Rochester looked the suspicious figure up and down with suspicion, and he could not have forgotten such a distinctive person.

"Uh-huh, uh-huh!" The suspicious figure kept nodding, his hand grasping the doorknob as if he was going to open the door all at once, but it didn't open after several attempts, and he stared at Rochester with earnest eyes.

"If you have anything to say, just say it."

"Let, let me come up, take me, take me away, I, I, I, I'll just sue, tell you."

"What?" This man stuttered so badly that he couldn't finish a sentence at all, and he had to pause for a long time in every word, repeating it over and over again before he could continue.

It was already starting to light up, and the blockaded construction site did not start early in the morning as usual, and there was a dead silence on the construction site.

The person outside the car also seemed to notice that it was dawn, so he knocked on the window more urgently, and Rochester was hesitant to let the man into the car.

"I, I'll see you." This time the sentence was short, and Rochester heard it clearly.

"You see?" The man nodded vigorously, grabbing his collar with one hand.

"Quick, quick, let me up, go up." He looked around in horror, as if something was watching in the dark, trying to escape.

"Get in the car." Before Rochester could finish speaking, the man had already rushed up and urged him to hurry up, and he was not sitting in the seat properly, and the whole person slid to the bottom of the position, and from the outside, it was impossible to see that there was a second person in the car. "What are you hiding?"

"He, they said if they didn't do it, they would kill me, us. Adai, he he died. ”

Rochester frowned, and the car drove all the way out of the construction site. "You mean there's a dead person here? Were those people doing it? ”

"Well, well, a lot, a lot of people." Probably because he left the construction site, the thin man calmed down a lot, and his speech was not as stuttering as he had just been.

"But why weren't you there when you made the transcript?"

"They threatened me, and we, but Adai refused, saying that he had seen them kill, and then he was shot in the head by one of them."

"How can you see the construction site so far away from the building?"

"I, we sneaked out and wanted to go inside the building."

"Saw the murder with your own eyes?" Rochester's hands tightened as he held the steering wheel.

"Well, there's a woman, yes, she shoots at another person, and then that person, the person falls, falls." As he spoke, he began to stutter again.

Rochester reversed the car into the garage and dragged the man off the other side. "This is the police station, no one will hurt you."

"No, I don't want to go to the police station." As soon as he heard the police station, the emaciated man immediately screamed, struggling, and kicking Rochester. "I, I don't want to go to the police station."

"Get down!" The other party suddenly got entangled, but Rochester suddenly didn't know where to start, looking at the person like a bamboo stick, and his strength was not small.

"What's going on?" Just when Rochester was helpless, the majestic voice of Messers sounded from behind, and he was about to drive back, staying up all night, going to that damn meeting in a minute.

"Director!"

"Who is this man?" Messers bent down, and in the car sat a small, swarthy man.

"I brought it back from the construction site, and it is said that I saw Murong Lengyue shoot and kill people."

"What?" Messers leaned against the car door and turned his head, witness.

"I'm about to take him back to the police station to take notes." Looking at Messers' widening eyes, Rochester swallowed with difficulty, as if he had forgotten something important.

"No, don't, take me to the police station." The thin man looked at Messes with pleading eyes.

"Why don't you want to go to the police station?"

"I, I ......"

"Since you say you see it, you have to make a record."

"I, I can't go to the police station, I don't, I don't have an ID, dumb, no."

"Dumb? Who is Dumb? ”

"The person who saw the murder with this guy was killed."

"You're a black worker." The thin man nodded, and Messes suddenly understood. "Are the people on the construction site illegal workers?" The man nodded again.

"Rochester, find him a place to settle down first, and I'll talk about it when I get back." The time was almost up, and the high-level meeting was held at nine o'clock in the morning.

"But, Director, I..."

"Rochester, you should know the seriousness of this matter, if you let people know that the head of the Murong family is a murderer, what will be the consequences of this?"

"If it's justifiable self-defense, it's a different story."

"Rochester, I see you're in the water, would those reporters write that? Now it's not a reason to kill, it's a created topic, a matter of reputation. Messers pulled Rochester aside and drank softly in a low voice. Listen to me, take people away first, the meeting for a while is about Murong Lengyue, don't look for trouble at this time, do you understand? ”

"Yes, I see." Rochester hung his hands deflated, he looked at the people curled up in the car, how could any unlucky thing find him, cursed and got into the car, and looked at the person who didn't know if he was frightened with a sluggish expression. "Boy, are you sure you're not lying? It's not something to be a showman. ”

The thin man shook his head vigorously, and Rochester looked at him with complicated eyes, and unconsciously sighed.

Appearing at nine o'clock in the conference room of the government building, the people sitting in the conference room all looked solemn, just five minutes ago, they received information about the night market last night to varying degrees, but at the same time they were also relieved, because they were expecting the police chief to bring them a good news, which was also confirmed by the mayor.

The victim in the case, Murong Lengyue, the head of the Murong family, has returned home safely, but he has not suffered any injuries and is intact.

The mayor was sitting with his hands propped up on the table, talking eloquently, and sitting next to him was the head of the security department who organized the meeting, a tall, thin middle-aged man.

Messes was the last person to arrive in the conference room, and before he could sit down, the Minister of Security immediately pointed the finger at him, and his words were nothing more than picking on the security issues in Palermo during this time, Messes listened very carefully, he knew that this was just a prelude, and he hadn't talked about the protagonist yet, how could this matter be so easy to pass, and in the end it was not them who were unlucky to be policemen, and they were already mentally prepared on the way here. (To be continued.) )