"Did you just say that Zhong Liang killed someone, and now it's me who kills someone, Fang Wanqing, I don't know where you come from, but I, Bai Qingwen, stand up straight and right, what the hell is going on, naturally there are police to investigate, and it's not your turn yet."

"Oh, just what you did to me back then, why, shouldn't I ask?" Fang Wanqing took a moment and looked at Chen Jiayi on the ground: "Another one died, do you want to put it together?" Four corpses. ”

As she spoke, she stretched out her palm, and the fresh kodan was bright and shiny.

"Like blood?" She deliberately stretched out her hand and shook it in front of Qin Lulu, Qin Lulu was now highly nervous, and she was scared by her.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please come with me, and I will make the death of these men clear now. Anyway, the police are coming soon. ”

The manager shuddered and asked, "How do you know the police are coming?" ”

"Because he's the policeman." Fang Wanqing pointed to Zhaonan, and the manager was shocked: "You...... Is it the police? ”

Yin Zhongliang was already dead, he had always suspected the identity of this person, but he didn't expect it to be a policeman!

It's over, it's over, it's over by this person, and this time it's completely over. Probably wanting to make his identity as a police officer more real, Zhao Nan took out the pistol on his waist, swept it in his hand and said: "Hmph, Lao Tzu has been undercover with you for a week in order to investigate the case, and he has suffered a lot of bird anger, but he finally understands everything." ”

Bai Qingwen keenly caught the loophole in his words: "Solve the case? What case to solve? These people died after you came, and you can't be an unknown prophet who knows that they will die one by one and come here in advance to lurk? Or that they were actually killed by you. ”

"Hehe, I'm going to ask you and Yin Zhongliang about this matter."

Zhao Nan waved his hand: "It's awkward to talk to the dead corpse here, please come with me." ”

For the time being, Chen Jiayi's body was placed in the warehouse, and everyone followed Zhaonan back to the hall.

Zhao Nan went to the sofa in a big way, saw those people standing there with different expressions, and beckoned: "Sit, don't be so restrained, after all, we are also people who have lived together for two days." ”

Fang Wanqing sat down, glanced at Qin Lulu, and patted the sofa beside her with a smile, but Qin Lulu was too scared to look at her, and slowly retreated to a distance and sat down. Yin Zhongliang didn't sit down, but stood on the back of the sofa and said, "Say, what are you doing?" ”

"Do you still need me to say it? Yin Zhongliang, you seem to have made a big deal lately. And you, Bai Qingwen, you and Jiamei are doing a good business, but there are a lot of tricks in the middle, your clinic is just a guise for smuggling, and the real big head is in the smuggling trade, right? ”

The faces of the two people who were questioned changed dramatically.

"You've done a good job, so make a price." Yin Zhongliang said calmly.

He had done a great business lately, but it didn't see the light of day, and his fleet was helping the Red men to transport opium, a business that would not be enough for a few lives if it was discovered. And Bai Qingwen was even more panicked, he came here to gather with a purpose: Meng Zhuo must die!

Meng Zhuo is his best friend, and he is always defenseless against his best friend, and once by chance he discovered his secret in the study. Meng Zhuo swore at that time that he would keep it a secret, but that was only when he lived a comfortable life, Meng Zhuo borrowed money from him many times after becoming addicted to gambling, and each time he borrowed but did not pay back, and even finally began to threaten: If you don't give money, you will tell you about illegal smuggling trade, and see who is worse in the end. Bai Qingwen couldn't bear it anymore and kept looking for a good opportunity to shut him up, and he happened to receive a letter written by himself ten years ago, he thought that there were so many people gathered, and no one would doubt him when Meng Zhuo died suddenly.

Yesterday, he deliberately said that he had a patient in his clinic who had made an appointment, and he planned to go back to act in front of everyone, so that everyone knew that he had no choice but to stay at the time of the decision, and after checking in, he had been carefully observing Meng Zhuo's situation, and naturally he also heard the conversation between him and Yin Zhongliang. Meng Zhuo got drunk and said something that made Yin Zhongliang worry, Yin Zhongliang is now a celebrity, the master of the powerful family, if the past is turned up, it will inevitably cause an uproar. Sure enough, Yin Zhongliang and Meng Zhuo had an argument and left the room in a huff. Bai Qingwen sneaked in, the pig's head was sleeping soundly, and the room smelled of wine. Bai Qingwen patted Meng Zhuo's face lightly, and the latter opened his eyes slightly, saw him, and muttered: "That money must be given to me, otherwise...... You're ...... Waiting for ......"

Bai Qingwen's heart was on fire, staring at the hateful fat face, and without thinking about it, he pierced the quenched silver needle into his ear. This is the inspiration from the Ming and Qing Dynasty notebook novels, the silver needle into the ear without a trace, but I didn't expect to be Zhaonan found the beginning and the end.

Bai Qingwen thought about what he had done, forced himself to calm down, and said in his heart Even if he is a policeman from Shanghai, what he investigates is only an economic case, and it has nothing to do with murder, as long as he refuses to admit it, what can I do?

Thinking of this, Bai Qingwen's face gradually showed a rebellious look.

"That's the number." Zhao Nan stretched out his palm and shook it.

Yin Zhongliang hesitated: "Little yellow croaker? Five-of-a-kind? ”

"Haha, Gojo, are you sending Xiao Misan? Fifty! Zhao Nan sneered.

"Fifty! Do you think I opened a bank? Yin Zhongliang was furious.

Bai Qingwen gently stabbed Yin Zhongliang from behind, and the manager also stared at Yin Zhongliang nervously, worried that he would not be able to talk about it all his life.

Zhao Nan was not in a hurry: "I only need fifty little yellow croakers, and the rest will not be investigated whether it is economic or homicide." ”

Yin Zhongliang pondered for a moment and nodded: "However, I don't have a little yellow croaker for you now." I'll have to wait until the road is open to go back to Shanghai. ”

"Write an IOU." Zhao Nan said.

"You don't have to take an inch."

Fang Wanqing didn't expect that Yin Zhongliang was still bargaining at this time, she was slightly stunned, and suddenly saw Bai Qingwen bowing her head and saying nothing, she instantly understood in her heart, they didn't think about giving money at all, this was just an expedient measure, bargaining was just to make the play beautiful, so she shouted: "No, those four people died in vain like this?" ”

Bai Qingwen said gloomily: "I don't want to know who you are, and I don't want to ask what you are doing, you two are in a gang, can't I see it?" Fifty little yellow croakers aren't enough for you to shut up? Young people, don't be too greedy. ”

The manager looked at Yin Zhongliang and then at Bai Qingwen, straightened his chest and said, "Yes!" We both know the purpose of both of you, don't be greedy. ”

Zhao Nan and Fang Wanqing glanced at each other, pretending to be embarrassed: "Okay, if we get people's money and eliminate disasters, we will treat it as if nothing has happened." Fang Wanqing nodded and said: "But the IOU must be written, otherwise you will break the news to the tabloid reporters in Shanghai to see who is afraid." This sentence has confirmed the fact that she is not Fang Wanqing, and she is blackmailing with Zhaonan.

Qin Lulu's eyes widened when she heard this: "Sure enough, Chen Jiayi is not wrong, you are really ......"

Fang Wanqing squinted at her with a smile: "What Chen Jiayi said, say it and listen to it." ”

Qin Lulu kept silent, only glanced at Bai Qingwen and Yin Zhongliang secretly with her eyes, and subconsciously took a small step back to the side.

Even if this Fang Wanqing is fake, it is more credible than the two men next to her, after all, the fake Fang Wanqing has no reason to kill, and those two people are too terrifying.

"How do you know about this?"

Bai Qingwen suddenly asked.

Fang Wanqing twisted her waist and went upstairs, and said as she walked: "Summoning Nan, implement the IOU." Also, Yin Zhongliang, I know what the murder weapon that killed Chen Jiayi was. ”

She stood at the staircase on the second floor, and stretched out her hand to Yin Zhongliang with a smile: "Sugar cane, a sugar cane, you hit her on the head with a sugar cane, and then you ate the sugar cane again." Do you think the police are at a loss if they can't find the murder weapon and can't find the bloodstains at the scene? How much do you think it would affect your career if I wrote this murder story and sold it to a newspaper? ”

Yin Zhongliang completely collapsed, his lips trembling: "Who are you?" How do you know this, what is the relationship between you and Fang Wanqing? ”

"Me? It's just that I occasionally heard Fang Wanqing's story and used it to deceive, we are the Shanghai Beach Demolition Party, we have nothing to do to knock on the bamboo pole to play, our eyes and ears are smart, and there are our bags everywhere to inquire. ”

The hallway echoed with the cheerful laughter of a woman.

The manager looked at Yin Zhongliang sneeringly: "Mr. Yin, you look ......?"

"An IOU, yes, I'll write it."

Yin Zhongliang lowered his head.

Bai Qingwen stared at the staircase on the second floor, his eyes full of resentment.