Chapter Twenty-Seven: A Year of Lost Memories

"You killed someone. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info" Hao Jingyu said in a deep voice, looking down at Tang Fengmei condescendingly, her hands pressed Tang Fengmei's shoulders like pliers, her knife-like eyes were like a sharp sword, and she fell straight into her frightened eyes, and said, "Tell me, why did you kill Hou Yong, why did you kill Liao Bin." ā€

"Stinky rascal, take your hand away, what Hou Yong, what Liao Bin, I don't know at all." Tang Fengmei struggled violently, her voice was crying, her legs kicked wildly, constantly kicking on Hao Jingyu's legs, and finally looked at Xuanyuan Xiaoying with a look of help.

A trace of murderous aura came out of Hao Jingyu's body, directly covering Tang Fengmei, Tang Fengmei immediately stopped struggling, and her eyes became empty and godless. Hao Jingyu's voice fell into Tang Fengmei's ears, full of strange magic.

"Is it your brother, Tang Guobao bought the murder, you, as an accomplice, jointly planned last night's murder."

"I don't know Tang Guobao, I only have a cousin in my hometown, I didn't kill anyone, I didn't kill anyone, what a murder, last night I and my sisters in the dormitory, together to celebrate a friend's birthday."

"Yesterday was the year, the month, the day."

Hao Jingyu continued to ask, his gaze was a little solemn, and he already had a faint guess in his heart: Tang Fengmei's soul was impacted, and it was very likely that he had lost part of his memory.

"It's September 10, 2016."

"Tell me, do you know Mo Fan."

"I don't know ......"

Hao Jingyu dissipated her murderous aura, snapped her fingers, and stopped hypnotizing Tang Fengmei, combined with time, her memory was lost for a whole year. It's 2017 now, which means that she met the White Tiger Gang and others, and it should be after September 10, 2016.

Regarding Tang Fengmei's identity, Hao Jingyu has always been suspicious, if Tang Guobao hires a murderer, how can he leave such a clue that is unfavorable to him, his sister can be his godsister, so the question is, whether Tang Fengmei knew Liao Bin first or Tang Guobao first, this needs to be verified immediately.

Secondly, Tang Fengmei, the only survivor at the scene of the murder, naturally pointed at Tang Guobao, which is very easy to explain, as soon as Hou Yong died, the position of the leader of the White Tiger Gang was vacant, Tang Guobao should be the most powerful competitor, but unfortunately everything is just speculation.

Tang Fengmei is an abandoned son, and her role is to give Tang Guo Leopard Wave dirty water, as for whether her sister's identity is true, it is not important to the White Tiger Gang, the important thing is that she is also surnamed Tang, and the surname Tang is enough, that is, the other three hall masters are all suspected, among which Mo Fan is the most suspicious, no one can predict the prophet, if there is! That person will never be Mo Fan.

Hao Jingyu once again set her eyes on Tang Fengmei, amnesia should be a good thing for her, but it is an obstacle to solving the case.

"Who the hell are you? How do you want to. Tang Fengmei woke up, curled up hard, and asked Xuanyuan Xiaoying, as for Hao Jingyu, she didn't dare to take a second look.

"Lao Qin, get her." Now in this situation, it is most suitable for the police to come forward, Hao Jingyu rubbed his temples, and felt a deep headache, how to deal with Tang Fengmei is a more difficult problem.

The two returned to the living room at the same time, and as soon as they sat down, Xuanyuan Xiaoying mentioned the Chu family's bodyguard business to Hao Jingyu.

"What? You asked me to be a bodyguard for someone else? Are you kidding. Hao Jingyu vetoed it directly, and his head shook like a rattle.

"It's not a joke, I've already received the deposit, you really don't want to go, I won't be reluctant, that robe is a good style, I'm going to make a few sets, let you take turns to wear it, and let you become our Xuanyuan Studio mobile advertising and image ambassador." Xuanyuan Xiaoying directly pinched Hao Jingyu's weakness and made a killer move.

"Good...... Good...... Good...... I'll go, I'll go, whoever calls you the boss, I'm a small employee. Hao Jingyu rolled his eyes, what are you kidding, he was really seen by Xuanyuan Xiaoying and Li Bai, whether he would go out to meet people in the future.

"Puff ......" Wang Zhenzhen smiled, gave a thumbs up to Xuanyuan Xiaoying, and looked at Hao Jingyu with a pitiful gaze.

Xuanyuan Xiaoying was beside him, Hao Jingyu didn't dare to talk to Wang Zhenzhen, he was sitting precariously, looking ahead, pretending not to see anything.

"Xiaoying, don't you want to introduce me? The conversation you had before couldn't help but make people think about it. Wang Zhenzhen had a hint of cunning in her eyes, and she asked intentionally.

"Little Nizi, be careful if you talk nonsense again, I will tear your mouth." Xuanyuan Xiaoying glared at Wang Zhenzhen viciously, and said deliberately fiercely.

"You don't want to? If you don't want me, take this handsome guy, don't be jealous, in the future! Wang Zhenzhen smiled, let out a laugh like a silver bell, and continued to joke.

"A ruffian plus a hooligan, Miss Ben won't have any interest, if you want to take it, then again, you look quite a good match, or you can marry my senior brother if you are wronged, his name is Hao Jingyu, known as the Eagle of Huaxia, you will definitely like it."

"Ahem...... Cough...... Looks like I'm not a cargo. Hao Jingyu pretended to cough and reminded the two.

"Shut up!" The two girls spoke at the same time.

The door of the room was opened, and Qin Lang and Tang Fengmei walked out together.

"Eagle Instructor, I've told her everything, what do you think next? Do you want to take her back to the police station and put her in the detention cell first? ā€

"A raccoon dog, I don't know how to cherish a woman at all, so let her stay with me." Xuanyuan Xiaoying vetoed Qin Lang's proposal and glared at Hao Jingyu, which obviously meant that the two big men were not good things.

"Miss Xuanyuan, can I recover my memory?" Tang Fengmei moved her steps, widened the distance between herself and Hao Jingyu, and asked in a low voice.

"The human soul is injured, and your memory loss is permanent and will not be recovered." Xuanyuan Xiaoying pulled Tang Fengmei to sit down beside her, and continued: "Believe me, it is a blessing for you to lose your memory, last night's incident, let it disappear into your memory, and when the case is solved, you can start a new life." ā€

"Lao Qin, just do what Xiaoying said, let's go back to the police station first to sort out the case, Tang Guobao should be invited to drink tea if necessary, there are some things I need to ask him." Hao Jingyu said as he walked downstairs.

"Okay, then I'll call Xiaolan first and ask her to bring someone to take Tang Guobao to the police station first." As soon as Qin Lang walked out of the living room, Hao Jingyu turned around and returned, and the two almost bumped into each other.

"Xiaoying, when the case is solved, I will bring someone over, and when the time comes, you will give training, and in terms of cost, you can contact the old man directly."

"Got it." Xuanyuan Xiaoying replied to Hao Jingyu lightly, and continued to talk with the two women, depending on the situation, she was going to go out and have a good time.

Walking out of Wangfujing Pedestrian Street, Hao Jingyu and Qin Lang came to the jeep together, and their faces were ugly, because the tires of the car were punctured. Dare to maliciously stab the police car, this is not something that ordinary gangsters can do.

"Instructor Eagle, do you want someone to check it out?" Qin Lang said in an atmospheric manner.

"No need, it's obviously for me, I haven't been so excited for a long time, the White Tiger Gang doesn't mind playing with you." Hao Jingyu's voice was very calm, but this calmness made Qin Lang shudder.

Qin Lang knows very well that for Hao Jingyu, sometimes he doesn't even need a reason to kill him, and if he provokes him, he has to shed his skin if he doesn't die.

"Let's go, stop the car, let's go back first. Hum...... The old man is disgusted that the jeep is too popular, so someone rushes to send the car, yes, I like it. ā€œ