Chapter 291: Work First

The strange thing is that Mu Rongyun is back, and Xiao Sun, who left the kiln factory very early, has never appeared again, Hua Qingyi wants to ask, but he always feels that it has nothing to do with him, more is better than less, and this person may not tell him.

I don't know where Mu Rongyun got the drip bottle, the coolness of the infusion makes Wu Shuang look not so comfortable, Mu Rongyun got hot water for her to warm her arm, as a doctor, he really looks like that.

At this time, there was a knock at the door, Hua Qingyi glanced at Mu Rongyun, and walked to the door. "Who?"

"Ah, Hua Shao, it's my old Zhao." Director Zhao was standing at the door, hehe, he came really fast.

"Oh, Director Zhao, wait a minute, I'll put on a dress." Hua Qingyi deliberately waited at the door for a meeting before opening the door. "What's the matter with this late hour?"

"It's not! I came here to admit my mistake, can you let me in and talk, I still have a situation to report. As he spoke, he looked in.

"Director Zhao, you wait for me downstairs. Inside...... I'm afraid not! Hua Qingyi leaned against the door frame, his right hand against the door, and he was more than half a head above Director Zhao who completely blocked the scenery inside, but the dim light was reminiscent of Pian.

"Oh oh oh!" Director Zhao nodded again and again, looking obscene. "Understand, I'm really sorry, I bothered you Yaxing, it's okay, I'm waiting downstairs, you take your time." After speaking, Director Zhao turned around and walked back.

"I'll go out, and I'll leave it to you." Hua Qingyi turned his head and whispered a sentence to Li, and followed Director Zhao's footsteps downstairs.

"So fast?" The person who had just sat down in the position saw that Hua Qingyi had already followed, and his face showed an embarrassed flush.

"Work first." Hua Qingyi didn't explain, and sat opposite Director Zhao.

After being looked at the creepy Director Zhao coughed a few times, he called the owner of the guest house and asked for a bottle of wine, as if he had not recovered from the horror, and his face turned pale instantly.

"Are you alright, Director Zhao?"

"It's scary!" After a sentence came out of nowhere, Director Zhao poured himself a few sips of wine. "Hua Shao, I'm so sorry for you, I was really scared at the time."

"Isn't it a little late for you to talk about this now, fortunately my hands and feet are quite nimble and nothing happened, otherwise it would be useless for you to say sorry more." Hua Qingyi waved his hand at Director Zhao, this kind of scene was a bit disgusting to hear. "I'll stay there until you come back!"

"It's not that I said, you really can't go to that place at night, there are ghosts." Director Zhao deliberately omitted Hua Qingyi's last sentence. "You don't believe it, it's not ...... Ay! ”

"Director Zhao, what did you see that scared your fart?"

"I can't say it, I can't say it!" Director Zhao said several such words in a row, his face was even whiter, and his face and lips were trembling.

"What do you see that you shouldn't see?" Hua Qingyi wouldn't let Director Zhao go so easily, he slapped the table hard, and the whole person stood up from the chair in a hurry. "Director Zhao, this is your last chance, if you still refuse to explain clearly, then I will suspect that you have something to do with a murder."

"What?" After Director Zhao heard the murder, he slipped from his chair and fell to the ground, there were three homicides in a row in less than a month, how could he, the director of the police station, continue to do it! "Hua Shao, don't scare me, I can't stand it with a bad heart."

"That's sorry, but in the morning another body was found in the clay jar of the brick kiln factory." Hua Qingyi looked at Director Zhao who was sitting on the ground indifferently, and looked down at the man condescendingly. "The people from the city police department should have transported the dead body back to the bureau for further investigation at this moment, and I can tell you the identity of the deceased now." …,

"Hua Shao!" Director Zhao suddenly shouted.

"How?" Hua Qingyi narrowed his eyes. "Did you think of something that you would like to tell me now?"

"When you returned to the city center, Wang Canghai disappeared." Director Zhao lowered his head, Wang Canghai is a notoriously ruthless corner in the North District, he often disappears for a few days, and then returns to his headquarters, so no one will think that there is a problem there if he doesn't see Wang Canghai for a few days, and the little girl who knows the hardware store came to report that their second boss has not come to collect the accounts for several days, and he doesn't know where he went, Director Zhao realized the seriousness of the problem.

"So what?"

"I want to know if that corpse belongs to Wang Canghai."

"Director Zhao, you seem to be more nervous than I am, who is this dead man, is there any improper relationship between Wang Canghai and you? Just like you and Ah San. ”

"Hua Shao, I won't hide it from you now." Director Zhao got up from the ground by himself, he picked up the wine bottle and poured a few sips of wine into his mouth, exhaled the wine and then burped a full sigh before slowly sighing. "After Xiaolin was caught by you, I have been unable to sleep and eat, knowing that this matter will be poked out sooner or later, but I didn't expect Wang Canghai to die."

"Director Zhao, after all, this is a private house, let's go to your office to talk." Hua Qingyi suddenly interrupted Director Zhao's words, and after looking around, he took the lead in walking out of the guest house.

Director Zhao followed behind him, his eyes flashed a few times in a trance, and he greeted the people passing by, and he could see that he was very familiar with the nearby residents.

"Director Zhao seems to have a good relationship with the people here, and his popularity is usually not bad!"

"It's okay, they're all old neighbors." Director Zhao walked to the front of Hua Qingyi, and after the police station got off work at night, the door was locked, and he took out the key to look for the keyhole. "There are all poor people here, they can't buy a house in the city center, they have been very familiar with each other for decades, they have lived here for generations, and some of them are still grown up in the city."

"Does Director Zhao have any impression of the name Hong Lian?"

"Hong Lian?" Director Zhao repeated it and shook his head. "There is no such strange name in the floating population registration, are you here to find this person?"

"What exactly did you see in the brick kiln factory?"

"A white shadow in the doorway changing postures, looking like a person, but not like it, it is always moving, far and near." Director Zhao turned on the light, and the room lit up. "I wanted to go up and see clearly, the factory was always locked up, and there was no one. Who knew that as I got closer, the door moved, and the chain that hung on the doorknob fell off, as if someone had opened it from within. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to (.) to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support is my biggest motivation. [This text is provided by @earthly, drama]