Chapter 142: Meeting is Fate

In the private room of the hotel, Liao Wenjie met Zhou Xingxing, who was belated.

As soon as they met, Zhou Xingxing opened his hands, bypassed Liao Wenjie, rushed to the dining table to eat, and spent five minutes eating and drinking without saying a word.

"Bang dang!"

"Hiccup~~~"

Throwing down the chopsticks, Zhou Xingxing held a toothpick in his mouth, burped happily, and said happily: "Brother Jie, why don't you move the chopsticks, I will be embarrassed." ”

You know I'm embarrassed?

Looking at the mess of cups and plates, Liao Wenjie put down his chopsticks with a dark face, shook his head and ordered a fried rice, and then Zhou Xingxing next to him added another one.

"Are you a pig?"

"I'm growing my body, so naturally I need to eat more."

Zhou Xingxing raised his eyebrows, and seeing that Liao Wenjie didn't believe it, he said honestly: "I've been busy since the morning today, let alone eating, and I don't even have the time to drink saliva." ”

"There's no one at the police station?"

"That's not it, the key is that Superintendent Li, who simply used me as an animal, for fear that I wouldn't die of exhaustion." Zhou Xingxing was full of resentment.

Hearing Zhou Xingxing say this, Liao Wenjie immediately followed the topic: "Let's talk about it, what's going on with Lin Dayue, isn't he the mastermind behind the scenes?" ”

"According to the clues and evidence currently in hand, Lin Dayue is nine percent likely to be the mastermind behind the scenes, that is, he bought the murderer and killed Wang Million."

Zhou Xingxing said: "The fuse revolves around Tang Judy's land, Lin Dayue wants to buy it at a low price, Wang Million is a bastard enough, and his wife's land wants to be robbed, these two black-hearted people got together, and they didn't talk about the issue ......of sharing the spoils, and finally broke up unhappily."

"Where did the information come from, is it reliable?"

"Lin Dayue's secretary said that she was present on the night of the unhappy parting, and after Lin Dayue died, she scared the truth out of her mouth with even fear and drink."

Zhou Xingxing continued: "The more Lin Dayue thought about it, the more angry he became, firstly, because he was worried that Wang Million would take the lead, and secondly, there were many problems in the previous cooperation projects between the two, and they needed a ...... to take the blame."

"He didn't do anything, spent money to hire a professional killer, and specially ordered the plot of the recently popular movie, and killed Wang Million according to the above routine."

"Hehe, worthy of a brother, Lin Dayue ordered a package that Wang Million couldn't refuse." Liao Wenjie shook his head again and again when he heard this.

"The current situation is that the confession came from the secretary, and as soon as Lin Dayue died, there was no proof of his death. And the murderer, that is, a professional killer, didn't know why he killed Lin Dayue too. Zhou Xingxing frowned and pondered.

"It's simple, just ask Lin Dayue." Liao Wenjie pointed between his eyebrows and looked at Zhou Xingxing's side.

"Brother Jie, why are you looking at me like this?"

Zhou Xingxing smiled shyly: "Your eyes are so astringent, it's embarrassing to see people." ”

"Don't be stupid, I'm looking for Lin Dayue."

"Ahh

Zhou Xingxing jumped up from the chair in fright, held a chopstick in one hand, and danced a few times: "Brother Jie, did you scare him away?" ”

"No, he's not with you."

Liao Wenjie unraveled the Dao technique: "I thought you were so similar to Wang Million, Lin Dayue would haunt you after he died, it seems that the relationship between the two brothers is not so deep." ”

"Superficial brothers, they ......"

Zhou Xingxing said, and was stunned for a moment: "Is there such a possibility, the killer killed Wang Million, but because of me, Lin Dayue thought that the killer was not doing well and refused to pay the final payment, so he was also killed by the killer." ”

Not to mention, the odds are high.

Liao Wenjie clenched his fist and nodded his head, it was a headache, professional killers are different from ordinary people, they have no interpersonal relationship with the victim. The motive for the murder was only to make money, and the contact was only at the time of the crime, and in the absence of witnesses and Lin Dayue was also dead, it was almost impossible to find the killer.

It's not that Liao Wenjie is worried about the police, but he has been preparing for this case for a long time, and even did not hesitate to sell his hue and feed the tiger with his body, but a professional killer jumped out, and he walked away after collecting the two heads.

If you can't go up or down, it seems that the professional killer is the ultimate winner.

The idea is not clear!

"Ah Xing, take me to the scene of the crime after eating fried rice, and if necessary, go to the morgue again."

"It's not proper, after all, it's the scene of the crime, and it's still under lockdown."

"I'll just look outside, not in."

"Don't lie to me about what you say."

After thinking about it, Liao Wenjie decided to try his luck, if Lin Dayue's ghost was guarding the crime scene or the corpse, he could ask for the contact information of the professional killer.

It's also his own fault, the last time he met Wang Wanwan, when he heard that the murderer was not Cheng Wenjing, he didn't bother to continue to ask. If I knew that this would be the case, I should have investigated the root cause and asked Wang Million to draw the appearance of the murderer.

……

Morgue.

went to the scene of the crime, but found nothing, Liao Wenjie urged Zhou Xingxing to drive to the morgue dedicated to the police station.

"Brother Jie, how much did you buy your sports car?"

"What, you want to buy one too?"

"No, I want to ask the price, so that I can die of this heart."

"You're pretty self-aware......"

Liao Wenjie complained, and he didn't know whether to say that Zhou Xingxing was pitiful, or whether to say that he was funny, and patted him on the shoulder: "That's good, on the day you get married, I'll give you one." ”

"Really, you're so kind?"

"If you don't believe, think it's a lie."

"Uncle!"

Zhou Xingxing was moved to dedicate himself on the spot, was slapped away by Liao Wenjie, walked to the registration office, and showed his police ID: "Uncle, where is Lin Dayue's body, there is an order on it, I want to find some clues." ”

"Again?"

The old man who guarded the door reviewed the police officer's card, and saw that Zhou Xingxing was hanging, but he was a chief inspector, so he didn't want to offend him, so he pointed to the direction of his left hand: "There is a police officer inside, who brought documents over, and is inspecting Lin Dayue's body, and you will see it when you go to the autopsy." ”

"Wouldn't it, at this point, there is anyone more dedicated than me?"

Zhou Xingxing muttered, walked into the autopsy room quickly, changed into rubber gloves, put on a medical mask, and before he could open the second door, he saw someone walking out of it.

"Brother, you are also in a case with Lin Dayue, why haven't I seen you before?"

Zhou Xingxing looked up and down at the stranger in front of him, male, wearing a mask and unable to see his appearance clearly, in his early forties, his eyes were sharp, his eyebrows were very individual, and he was fierce.

With Zhou Xingxing's many years of experience in handling cases, this appearance is generally not a good person.

The middle-aged man didn't speak, glanced at Liao Wenjie who was wearing gloves next to him, frowned, and lowered his head and walked towards the outside of the autopsy.

"Wait, you haven't answered my question yet?"

Zhou Xingxing raised his hand to block the way, and flashed the gun on his waist: "I have been following Lin Dayue's case, and I have never seen you, what is your police number?" ”

Liao Wenjie raised his eyebrows, walked behind the middle-aged man, and blocked him in the middle with Zhou Xingxing.

"This police officer, I have a document specially approved by my superiors and have the right to investigate." The middle-aged man pulled out a document from his arms.

"Don't come with me for this set, I've seen a lot of your little tricks, take off the mask, raise your hands and lie on the wall."

Zhou Xingxing turned a blind eye to the documents handed over to him and warned: "Be honest, don't make extra moves, otherwise you will only be the one who suffers." ”

The middle-aged man raised his hands helplessly, but he just refused to take off his mask: "I'm on a secret mission, you should read the documents before you speak." ”

"It's not too late to handcuff you."

“……”

The middle-aged man was silent, moved his steps to the wall, and honestly lay his hands against the wall.

Zhou Xingxing took out the handcuffs, cuffed them backhand, and then opened the file and flipped it over.

On the side, Liao Wenjie stepped forward curiously, stared at the middle-aged man for a sharp look, saw that he didn't want to make eye contact, and even dodged a little, and raised his hand to take off the mask.

The middle-aged man shook his head from side to side, but he didn't want to cooperate to take down the mask, the two chased one after the other, and gradually, Liao Wenjie used real kung fu, and the other party was not false at all, and every time he dodged, there was no danger.

"Hey, it's a regular document."

Zhou Xingxing closed the document and saw that the two people in the room were really angry, so he hurriedly stepped forward to persuade him: "Brother Jie, it's your own person, you should be lighter." ”

"Toot toot! Toot Toot ———"

The person didn't stop it, the big brother rang loudly, Zhou Xingxing retreated to the door to answer, and nodded unhappily after a while.

"Brother Jie, Superintendent Li called me, someone took over the case, and I don't have to worry about it in the future."

"Okay, let's go first!"

Liao Wenjie took out the car key, threw it to Zhou Xingxing, and looked at the middle-aged man with a smile in the corner of his eyes: "I have something important to do here, don't disturb me." ”

Zhou Xingxing took the car key and reminded: "He is a police officer, it doesn't matter if everyone is joking, you can't be serious." ”

"I know."

Liao Wenjie smiled, rubbed his hands and said: "This police officer, meeting is fate, I want to invite you to a meal, what do you think?" ”

"You're welcome, I still have something to do, I'm in a hurry."

The middle-aged man shook his head, there was a click behind his back, and under Zhou Xingxing's stunned gaze, he easily took off the handcuffs.

"Officer, give me a face, you know, I've been looking for you for a long time."

"Then you should know why I don't want to see you."

The corner of the middle-aged man's eyes twitched: "Your friend is too evil, I don't want to have too much contact with you, so I will treat it as a good deed and give it to ...... A way to live! ”

"It's an exaggeration, Leon is a bit evil, but not as evil as you imagined, it's purely a rumor and an exaggeration of the facts."

Liao Wenjie pointed to himself: "Look at me, I've known him for a while, and he's not living well." ”

So you're evil too!

The middle-aged man still shook his head, saying that he would not eat the meal.

"In that case, I can only ask Your Excellency for advice or two."

The middle-aged man is a commissioner of the supernatural department of the police, and he finally met one, even if it was hard, this friend Liao Wenjie also made a deal.

He lunged forward, his strength was on his feet, his main was on his waist, and his hands were up, and his iron sand palm went straight to the middle-aged man's chest.

"Please advise!"