Sitting on the sofa, Fu Xingyu took out a small notebook and a pen, and reintroduced himself, "Hello, I am Fu Xingyu from the Linjin City Police Bureau, because there was a murder in the Huangting Hotel last night, I want to ask you about the situation." ”

"What? Homicide case? Jia Shu's face became a little pale after hearing this, and Ma Hua's face was not very good.

"Let's start now, it's late."

Jia Shu was silent for a while and said, "Okay, if you want to know anything, just ask, as long as I know." ”

"Do you know Zhang Bin?" Fu Xingyu said as he wrote.

Jia Shu shook his head in confusion, "I don't know." ”

Fu Xingyu paused when he saw his expression, and then asked, "Then what happened when you went to the Royal Hotel to work as a waiter last night?" ”

Jia Shu recalled carefully: "That, I was for someone else's night, Brother Zhang downstairs is a waiter in the imperial court, but his wife had appendicitis last night, he took his wife to the hospital and couldn't come up to me for him, their family usually takes care of me and I agreed." ”

Ma Hua raised his hand and said, "I can testify to this, Brother Zhang did send Sister-in-law Zhang to the hospital last night." ”

Lu Qing's cold eyes looked at Ma Hua, as if warning, as if she couldn't help but kill him if he said one more word in the next second.

Fu Xingyu frowned uncontrollably and asked again, "I heard that your sister and your father passed away one after another." ”

After speaking, Fu Xingyu saw that Jia Shu's face was even more wrong, his eyes showed pain, and he knew that he had asked about his sadness, "Actually—"

Fu Xingyu was about to say something when Jia Shu interrupted, only to see him nod, "Yes." ”

"Who was the guy who accidentally drove your car and killed your sister?" Fu Xingyu asked again, some of his conjectures needed to be confirmed, maybe Jia Shu was innocent or maybe he was the murderer.

Jia Shu sneered, "A rich boss." ”

"You—" Fu Xingyu was about to continue asking, but was interrupted by Jia Shu's cold voice.

Jia Shu finally couldn't bear it anymore, and said coldly: "I actually hate the police, people always say that you represent justice, but the facts, you are always like this, you are talking about investigating the case, but in the end, after receiving some money, the case was hastily closed, and the criminals were allowed to go unpunished." ”

"Heh, is it because you don't have any money? If you don't have money, can the murderer of my sister be like no one? ”

Jia Shu first died of his mother, his father gambled, his sister died in a car accident, and then his father fell from the building and died, and he was chased every day to pay off his gambling debts, and the whole person was on the verge of collapse.

He hated the police, and if they hadn't done justice for his sister and brought the criminals to justice, his father wouldn't have gone to the man because he was angry, and he wouldn't have died.

Fu Xingyu unconsciously held the pen when he heard what he said, and the people no longer believe in the police This is a very serious problem, "You calm down first, I don't know why you said that, but I just want to tell you that the police are not all what you think, you just met one but can't deny all of them." ”

He can't say that all police officers are responsible, love their work, and serve the people, and what he sees may only be a part, and he has no way to deny that what Jia Shu said is false.

There are also too many dirty things in this industry that cannot be seen in the dark.

People's desires are always expanding, and the greater the power in their hands, the uncontrollable formation of corruption, which is unavoidable, even if there are legal provisions, there are always people who cross this gap.