Chapter 248: Damn

Wang Xiangrong told him on the phone that he had received a report this morning that another person who had been involved in molesting bridesmaids had died. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Xia Feng asked roughly on the phone, and then asked Wang Xiangrong to ask the remaining 8 people to come out, he didn't do anything today, just did one thing.

Dong Jie finished washing, came out of the bathroom, and asked Xia Feng curiously:

"Captain Wang called?"

"Well, let's say another one died."

After a brief reply to Dong Jie, Xia Feng also went into the bathroom and began to wash, and then he and Dong Jie went downstairs to have some breakfast in the hotel.

The hotel is a buffet breakfast, he and Dong Jie just picked it, and before they even waited to eat, Wang Xiangrong rushed directly to the hotel.

"Summer Division, after thinking about it, I'm still telling you in person."

"Didn't I ask you to contact those eight people?"

"I've already arranged for someone to do it, and I just came back from recording the transcript, and I want to talk to you specifically."

Wang Xiangrong is not a guest of the hotel, so if he wants to eat breakfast here, he can only spend money to buy it, and when he also buys some things and comes back, Xia Feng and Dong Jie listen to him while eating:

"The person who died is called Zhang Zejun, an old cousin of Jiang Tian, who is 35 years old this year.

Usually mixed in the construction site, with a group of demolition partners, do steel recycling business.

He has a particularly bad temper, and the neighbors know that he beats his wife as long as he drinks.

According to his wife, yesterday Zhang Zejun was sued by Xu Peipei's family because of obscene things, so he was in a bad mood and came back from drinking a lot of wine outside.

After the two of them quarreled, Zhang Zejun was about to beat his wife, and his wife hid in the bedroom when she saw that the situation was not good.

It didn't take long for me to fall asleep.

When he got up in the morning, he found Zhang Zejun dead in the kitchen.

So I called the police.

The situation is basically the same as that of the previous deceased. ”

"This Zhang Zejun's wife's heart is big enough, and she fell asleep after hiding for a long time."

"Zhang Zejun's wife said that Zhang Zejun had to get drunk and crazy several times a month, and he beat and scolded her, so she was used to hiding in the bedroom to sleep, and she didn't care about him going crazy."

After Xia Feng heard this, after swallowing the oil cake in his mouth, he explained to Wang Xiangrong:

"This paranormal event is different from a criminal case, so interpersonal relationships are not the focus, because it is not people who kill people, but supernatural things.

So if you find someone dead again, you don't have to waste too much time investigating it, and you should be able to understand what I mean. ”

"I understand, that is, as long as we control the remaining eight people, then we can solve this problem."

"Almost, oh yes, did you prepare the general situation I asked you to bring yesterday about these people?"

"Ready, in my car, I'll go get it now."

"Take it later, I'll ask you one more thing, the remaining 8 people, do you know that everyone else is dead?"

"I don't know, because there is an explanation from above, this matter must be suppressed, and we must ensure that the wind cannot be released, so we have sent someone to communicate with the family of the deceased.

So these people didn't know that there were only 8 of the more than 10 people left at that time. ”

The more Wang Xiangrong said, the more fear on his face became stronger, and in the end, even cold sweat oozed from his forehead:

"Xia Shi, it's not that I, Wang Xiangrong, am timid, I have handled a lot of cases over the years, and I have seen both big and small cases, and I have caught all kinds of perverts, but compared to this case, my previous ones are too pediatric.

Let's just say this Zhang Zejun, his wife was sleeping in the bedroom, but he died in the kitchen so silently.

The most terrifying thing is that there is no trace of a fight in the kitchen, but there are fragments of cups in the living room, but that was thrown by Zhang Zejun yesterday to smash his wife. ”

"This man beats his wife, just like eating a common meal, his character and quality are not ordinary garbage, and he died very well, so as not to harm others in the future."

"Uh...... This ......"

Wang Xiangrong was a little embarrassed when he heard Xia Feng say this, but he didn't dare to say anything, after all, he definitely didn't dare to say these words as a case-handling officer, but Xia Feng and they obviously didn't have so many taboos.

After breakfast, Wang Xiangrong handed over some information about the remaining eight people to Xia Feng, and then Wang Xiangrong answered the phone and left quickly.

After Xia Feng got to know the people he was about to meet, Wang Xiangrong had already made an appointment with someone, and the place to meet was not far away, just in a coffee shop opposite the hotel.

The person who came is called Jiang Wenhao, the child of Uncle Jiang Tian's family, 4 years older than Jiang Tian, 31 years old this year, and is responsible for handling loan-related things in the bank.

Jiang Wenhao has a fat head and big ears, and he looks like he is sven when he wears glasses, but he looks crazy when he speaks:

"My brother died, and instead of finding out who the murderer was, you came to ask me about this and that.

Xu Peipei is dead, but what does it have to do with me, and I didn't do anything to her, this is the local custom, when I got married, the bride on my wife's side was also touched. I haven't seen anyone else's doing.

No one has malicious intentions, it's just joking, and it's wrong to be joking?

If you want me to say that the family surnamed Xu is trying to slander us, no one can see their family's little heart. ”

Jiang Wenhao's words were awe-inspiring, Dong Jie sat next to Xia Feng, her face was blue with anger, thinking that if Wang Xiangrong hadn't sat on the side, she would probably have punched Jiang Wenhao directly under the table.

She still felt that Xia Feng couldn't save him when he saw death, so that he died another one last night, but after hearing Zhang Zejun's personality and Jiang Haotian's various remarks, she really felt that Xia Feng's approach was correct.

After all, it is not terrible to do wrong things, no one is a saint or a sage, and what is terrible is that he does not realize his mistakes at all, and he continues to die without repentance.

"Mr. Jiang works in a bank, right?"

After taking a sip of sweet coffee, Xia Feng asked Jiang Wenhao with a smile.

"yes, what's the problem?"

"The people who asked you for a loan should have complained about you, right?"

"What do you mean by that?"

"It's not interesting, just ask, after all, people like you are quite rare."

"Captain Wang, that's how you handle the case? Find a little fart and be childish with me, and you can solve the problem? No wonder for so many days, you haven't been able to find the murderer of my brother! ”

After speaking, Jiang Haotian sat up from the sofa angrily.

"Mr. Jiang......"

"Mr. Jiang will die slowly, I wish you all the best in advance."

"Okay, curse me, you cops are so good now."

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not a police officer, so please don't button your hat indiscriminately."

"It's not a cop, what the are you asking me for, you little!"

After hearing Xia Feng say that he was not a policeman, Jiang Haotian suddenly sent out all the anger he had held back before to Xia Feng.