"The little cop is dead." Director Zhao repeated the message he had just gotten, his cloudy eyes staring at Hua Qingyi's face, only anger and no surprise.

"You're the director of this district, don't deal with this matter, what are you doing coming to me?" As soon as Hua Qingyi's words came out, he was speechless. "If you can't handle it, transfer it to the city bureau."

In front of Director Zhao, Hua Qingyi slammed the door shut, so he wouldn't estimate what this man would think, did he die again? Hua Qingyi's sleepiness disappeared suddenly, and he reclined on the bed and lit a cigarette, which was already the fourth. He believed that there would be, and that more than one person would die in this place.

Director Zhao went down the stairs, he did not leave the guest house directly, but walked naturally into the back of the service desk. Typical kitchen equipment and the smell of fumes filling the house, the owner of the guest house and his wife were busy in the back kitchen, it was just close to four o'clock in the morning, it should not be a busy time.

"How? What's the reaction of the guy surnamed Hua? The question was not asked by the owner of the guest house, but by the lady of the hostel, who was only about thirty-five years of age in appearance, and was not commensurate with the owner of the guest house.

"There was no reaction, just asked me to deal with the matter, and I didn't even raise the question of suspicion." Director Zhao crossed his hands with the front ends crossed, and the level of respect he had for this woman made people doubt her identity.

The proprietor's wife put down the food in her hand, pulled over a stool and sat down. His right foot rests on his left leg, his right hand props up the table, and his fingers go back and forth between his lips.

"What about the woman in his room?" For a long time she asked a question that was not right for the text, and it was one that they had all ignored. The boss's wife tilted her head, she seemed to pay more attention to this woman than Hua Qingyi herself. "Didn't you say you saw a woman in his room? Have you ever seen a woman leave here? This was apparently to be asked of the owner of the guest house, who had fallen all the dishes in his nervous hands into the pool.

"These two days are weekends, and there are a lot of women in and out of the store, so ...... So I didn't notice who the tenant was. "The owner of the guest house did not dare to lie, and his attitude towards her was not in awe but in a level of fear.

"Just now, I glanced a little. But it's not sure if the woman is still in his room, because there is no figure on the bed, maybe in the bathroom. Director Zhao hurriedly snatched the words and relieved the owner of the guest house.

"The kid surnamed Hua seems to have become suspicious of us. Switch to Plan C. "The woman didn't do anything more without an affirmative answer, she stood up and patted off the water stains on her body and took off her bib." Since he asked you to hand over the policeman's case to the city bureau, then hand it over, you don't have to follow that kid all the time, let the people over there see if there is a chance to get rid of the kid surnamed Lin, put it in the sword is always a weed, and it will be uncomfortable if you don't get rid of it.

"Now if there is another murder. I'm afraid it's not so proper. "Director Zhao seems to be a bit too much to eliminate Xiao Lin's thoughts, even if he can speak, at best, the entire police station has received Wang Canghai's care, and now that the person is dead, it will be a matter of death if he doesn't admit it at that time.

"Humph!" The woman snorted coldly at Director Zhao. "Do you think that just because you take the initiative to confess your guilt, the surname Hua will let you go? Whimsical, don't think he's a soft-footed shrimp. You can mess around with no one on your hands, Lao Zhao, you underestimate your enemies too much. ”

"How I do it is my own business. Don't worry about it. For Director Zhao's disrespect, the woman was not angry but laughed. And the owner of the guest house standing on the side couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat for Director Zhao. …,

"You can go, and don't let anyone find out when you go out."

After seeing Director Zhao go out, the owner of the guest house couldn't help but ramble at his wife. "How can you say that this police officer is still a little useful to us, you don't give face like this, how can you start your work after that? Aren't you afraid that he will jump off the wall in a hurry? "Is he weak in front of women? Not really.

"Since he dared to admit that he was corrupt in front of Hua Qingyi, he was actually telling us that he could shake it all out, which is more important in life or money, and he shouldn't have been involved in that kid in the first place." The boss's wife sat down. The majesty just now has become a lot more feminine at the moment.

"Don't want this kind of person, I think you are very helpful to him, just that virtue, the old lady looks at it and gets angry."

"Yo, I'm going to be jealous, it's not easy!" The owner of the guest house didn't mind the woman's rudeness. His narrowed eyes were full of lust. "It's not a bad thing to keep one or two people like this, how can you say that they are all people who buy you time, you can't kill them all?"

"Hope is right." The woman didn't say anything more, in the eyes of others, especially in front of Director Zhao, the owner of the guest house was afraid of the boss's wife. "What to do with the kid surnamed Hua?"

"It doesn't matter, he can't make any big waves alone." The owner of the guest house pulled the woman over, and regardless of the water stain on his hands, he directly controlled her pair of twin peaks, attracting the woman's shy voice.

"You got the infectious disease of the old man Zhao, how many times have you said it, underestimating the enemy is not good for you." The woman enjoyed the pleasure brought to her by her big hands, and at the same time did not forget to remind the man behind her.

"I'm not as stupid as Lao Zhao." The owner of the guest house bit the woman's neck, sucking her delicate neck like a vampire. "What if he can provoke the Middle East? This is Huaxia, where can he be? Even if he is the successor of the Hua family, his life is just like that, it's a big deal to be him. ”

"Your ease, if you can really do this, the above has already started, and you still need to wait until now?" The woman retorted.

The lights in the back kitchen dimmed, and the two blended figures overlapped each other, their twisted forms disgusting like two snakes.

Director Zhao didn't really leave, he just hid at the service desk, maybe the result of his leaving like this would be much better than now, at least he wouldn't see this scene, no one wants to be deceived, no one wants to be fooled.

And he got both, and he would really believe it. Unforgivable, he left angrily with his hands clenched into fists, and the spring color in the back kitchen did not lower the temperature because of his departure, and almost tossed the entire kitchen as it intensified. (Your support on this site is my biggest motivation.) )