Mr. Shi stopped abruptly when he said this. So there was no sound in the hall except the hum of the air conditioner. Hu Zongren asked Mr. Shi, so that woman committed suicide? And it was planned early in the morning that he was going to die in front of this Mr. Tang? Mr. Shi said that at first he didn't think so, but thought that he might have been confused and wanted to commit suicide temporarily. He said that Mr. Tang was crying very sadly, and after the police came, they took away the car friends who participated in the party on the sky tower that day for questioning, and recorded a confession until the early morning of the next day.

Mr. Shi said that because he was the person in charge, he must cooperate with the investigation at any time on this matter, and in the course of the investigation, he learned that the relationship between Mr. Tang and the woman who jumped off the building was originally husband and wife, and the relationship between the two husband and wife was not very harmonious. When the police questioned Mr. Tang about the motive for the woman jumping off the building, he himself admitted that it was because he couldn't bear to mess with flowers and grass outside. In the course of the investigation, in the woman's BMW, a suicide note was found that had been written a long time ago.

Mr. Shi said that he had not seen the content of the suicide note with his own eyes, but according to the police's dictation, it was that the woman really couldn't bear her husband staying up all night looking for flowers and willows, and several fights were all because of this, but he repeatedly refused to change his ways, and he filed for divorce but did not get a response, so he kept dragging it out. The woman's family conditions are good, to be precise, because of the relationship with this woman, Mr. Tang has the financial resources he has now, so he is definitely unwilling to divorce this woman. Mr. Shi said that some people may be like this by nature and like to fool around. But having a home and fooling around is a matter of morality, and it's the same everywhere.

Mr. Shi went on to say that there was still a considerable part of the content in the suicide note that the woman had confessed to her relatives, and that the couple had no children. In other words, as early as when writing this suicide note, the woman had already made up her mind to commit suicide, but she was just looking for a way to torture and punish this Mr. Tang. So when she knew that Mr. Tang was going to come to the car club the day before the party, she looked through Mr. Tang's text message records, and knew that he would definitely be caught if he appeared on the day of the party, so he dressed up in red at home, wearing clothes that did not match the season, and waited for Mr. Tang to make a mistake and die to show him.

Hu Zongren said, this woman is too stupid, is it really worth it for such a man? If it were me, he would have betrayed me, and I would have played more fiercely than him, making his head green, and who wouldn't be ruthless. I also said yes, people who are not even afraid of death do not have the courage to live. Maybe my conversation with Hu Zongren was a little temperamental, and in Mr. Shi's opinion, it was a bit unprofessional, after all, I was the one who was investigating by the police at the moment. So I then asked Mr. Shi, what do you know later? Mr. Shi said that after the club was closed for a long time, everyone felt that something like this had happened here, and it was slowly not too hot, and the QQ group for chatting slowly dispersed. I asked him, what about that Mr. Tang, do you have any news of him?

Mr. Shi said that he did not have it, but he saw Mr. Tang at the police station the last time he cooperated with the police investigation before the case was closed. Although this person looks a lot decadent, he can still speak well, it seems that one life is not enough to pull him back, no matter what to do so much, everyone has their own way of living, the law can't do anything about him, he is still my client, what can I say more.

I also said to Mr. Shi, according to the information we have, you have the contact information of that Mr. Tang, I don't know if what I said is right. Mr. Shi said that in the past, everyone in the club had their own contact information, but after several years, maybe people changed their phone numbers. I said, do you remember the license plate number of his luxury car? Mr. Shi said that of course he remembered. I said okay, please provide me with his license plate number and phone number.

Mr. Shi looked at me in confusion and said, "Haven't you police registered all of these?" I said yes, that's why I asked you to cooperate with the investigation. So Mr. Shi took out his mobile phone, rummaged through it, and then told me my phone number and license plate number.

I'm not a real police officer, but I have a lot of friends in the Force. Therefore, I know that in this kind of case involving human life, whether it is a car accident or a deliberate suicide, the relevant parties must be controlled by the police within a certain period of time, that is to say, this kind of person who may be interrogated at any time will not easily change his contact information, and even if he does, he will be registered with the public security organ as soon as possible. So I guess that Mr. Tang's phone should still be able to get through, and the reason why I asked for the license plate number is for the sake of insurance, if I really change the phone number, I can also ask an acquaintance to check the owner's newly registered phone number according to the vehicle information. Even if the vehicle is transferred, it can be checked.

After getting the number, I asked Manager Xiao to sit with Mr. Shi for a while, and I discussed something with Hu Zongren. Then I walked to the side with Hu Zongren, and I asked him in a low voice, if we find this Mr. Tang later, how do you think we should solve this matter. Hu Zongren said indignantly that he had to apologize, and he had to kneel down to apologize. I hummed and asked him if I wanted to beat him up. Hu Zongren thought about it and said, when he comes, we can have a showdown, and if he resists, I will beat him.

Hu Zongren is a pervert, do you know how much I want you to say that of course I want to beat him, because if you do it, I can follow it.

So we went back to the table and I called Mr. Tang. It's already past 12 o'clock at night, and I'm actually worried that the other party has turned off the phone, so I have to wait until tomorrow. But when the phone was connected, I was relieved. After ringing seven or eight times, the other party picked up the phone, the other end of the phone was so noisy, according to my years of experience, I judged that if he was not in KTV, he must be in a bar, and it was the kind of noisy sound, deafening. Mr. Tang's tone is very frivolous, similar to the tone of the gang leader in the movie who gets drunk and speaks. Since his side was noisy, I almost used my shouting voice to make him understand that I was a police investigator, which caught his attention, so I found a quiet place to answer the phone. He asked me what was the matter, and I repeated to him what I had said to Mr. Shi before, and in a more serious tone, I made him feel that this time it was probably not so simple, and I asked him to come to the scene of the crime immediately.

I particularly emphasized that it was the scene of the crime, because I felt that if this was a case, Mr. Tang was the main culprit.

It didn't take long for Mr. Tang to come, and Manager Xiao, after I received the call, I went downstairs to let the security guard open the door and let me go. When I first saw Mr. Tang, I had no rapery with him at all. Tall and thin, each wearing a red shirt on the upper body, and a pair of snow-white slacks on the lower body, the belt is still green. The clothes were pinned in a leather bag, and they did look glamorous, but I found them indescribably disgusting.

He walked up to me and Hu Zongren respectfully, and Hu Zongren and I didn't give him any good looks. Tell him with a straight face, sit down. So he sat down at the table before us, and I sat down too, and Hu Zongren stood. Mr. Tang obviously recognized Mr. Shi and greeted him with a symbolic smile. So I said to Mr. Tang, do you know what Lu Dao is here for today? Mr. Tang smiled helplessly and said, It's not just about my ex-wife's suicide and death, I thought that this matter would have been closed a long time ago, it's not a way to drag it out like this, everyone has to continue to live a life.

Compared with Mr. Shi, Mr. Tang seems to be much more oily, and because of this, I am also holding back my anger. I said, judging from your ex-wife's suicide note, although she committed suicide, she seems to have nothing to do with you, if it weren't for you being outside all day, how could she commit suicide. Mr. Tang said with a hippie smile, that can't be all to blame me, this man is indeed inevitably confused sometimes, and I still care a lot about our husband and wife, just because I love her, so many times she asked me for a divorce, I can't bear it, so I don't agree.

I glanced at Hu Zongren, this guy was already stretching out his fingers to scratch the bridge of his nose, this action was too familiar to me, every time Hu Zongren was about to lose his mind but had the strength to control it, he would do it. I frowned, motioning for him to calm down. Then he went on to ask Mr. Tang, didn't you notice anything unusual before your ex-wife committed suicide? Mr. Tang said that the two of them had been quarreling during that time, and before that, his ex-wife often said some radical words, such as I was going to jump into the river and jump off the building, I was going to kill your whole family, etc., but no one took it seriously, but who knew that she really did it, personal behavior problems, this can't all be blamed on you.

Hu Zongren stretched out his hands, put them on Mr. Tang's shoulders from behind, and then said with a smile, yes, it's not all your fault, but you are not clean outside, do you admit it? Mr. Tang probably thought that Hu Zongren was laughing, but he didn't notice the malice in his laughter at all. So he said, this man, sometimes it's hard to say, every day is so hard, it is inevitable that you will want to relax, this slackness, it is easy to make mistakes. Hu Zongren said, it turns out that you still think that you are making a mistake, I thought you took it for granted, otherwise how could I have heard that your female companions have changed one after another.

Mr. Tang may have heard that the tone was not quite right, so he did not answer Hu Zongren's question directly, but just said, aren't we here to talk about the original case today? How did it get to my personal problem again. Besides, I didn't have bigamy and didn't solicit prostitution, so it seems that the police comrades shouldn't take care of this kind of thing, right?

Hearing Mr. Tang's domineering tone, Hu Zongren couldn't hold back any longer, grabbed the ashtray on the table, and hit Mr. Tang's head fiercely.