XLI. Māori Detectives
Song Xichen roared for a while, feeling much more comfortable, but he still had to keep an eye on that guy and not let her get drunk from going to the bar often. If you have time, you should talk to Hu Bin, let him have time to accompany Song Ge more, and don't let her run around the mess when she has nothing to do.
Song Xichen found Mao Lishen's private detective agency in a relatively remote place, and the signboard of this store has not been changed for a long time, especially the word "detective" on it is almost sunburned, and the door of this store is still the kind of aluminum alloy door from a long time ago, only there are two relatively small doors above the door. I don't know how Shen Yu found this person from the horns, could it be that this person's skills are outstanding?
Song Xichen pushed open the rickety door and walked in, and for a moment he felt that the door was about to fall, if this door was pushed down by him, he estimated that he would have to lose money. He had to think that this should be an expert in porcelain touching, according to such a door, is he waiting for someone who is unlucky to directly change a new door for him.
When he entered the house, he looked around, and the room was dim, and the furnishings were very old, it looked like an old grocery store converted into a detective agency, and the old containers were still there. It's just that it's empty now, only some wine has been placed, and a thick layer of ash has fallen in some places.
In the corner there is an older fabric sofa, a narrow glass coffee table, and a rocking chair next to the sofa. On this rocking chair lay a man, wearing a pair of jeans and a jacket with a stand-up collar, and a book was covering his face. And the cover girl of that book is too spicy, is there still such a book for sale? Song Xichen couldn't help but think.
He looked at the cover carefully, and the date actually showed that it was more than ten years old.
Song Xichen thought: "Could it be that this detective is still a master who misses the old?" Or do you have a special affection for this magazine? ”
"What did the officer scout? I still like this magazine very much, I can give it to you with pain. The man in the rocking chair finally stopped pretending to be asleep and sat up, and he motioned for Song Xichen to sit on the sofa.
"Hello, I'm the owner of this store, Maori Shen, our Maori detective agency can help you find people and things, what do you need me to help you with? However, please pay 30% of the gratuity as a deposit in advance, and then pay the rest of the money after the completion of the payment. We are very fair and just, and the price is absolutely undeceiving. The man didn't ask Song Xichen about his intentions, and directly sold him the business of the detective agency.
Song Xichen asked straightforwardly: "How do you know that I am a police officer?" If I remember correctly, I don't think I showed you my ID yet, right? ”
The man said disapprenously: "As long as you have been a policeman and have worn that layer of police uniform, you will have a special smell on your body, don't you know?" ”
Song Xichen asked suspiciously, "Taste?" What does it taste like? ”
The man laughed and said, "Officer, of course it's the smell of a police officer." ”
Song Xichen knew that the seemingly sloppy and decadent middle-aged man in front of him was by no means as simple as it seemed.
Song Xichen directly threw out that question again: "Hulu Lane, Wenyun Street, a person was killed last night. ”
The man, Mao Lishen, said, "Officer, since someone has died, you should hurry up and investigate the case." Why do you still have the leisure to hang out in my little place? What's more, our store is a small business, and there is a fee for consultation. As he spoke, he typed a number on his phone with a calculator and said, "Half an hour, this number." ”
Song Xichen shook his head, sure enough, it was easier to talk with a document, and he directly slapped the document on the coffee table.
Mao Lishen picked up the document and looked left and right, pouted and said, "This document is really good-looking, if I also have such a certificate, I guess it will be much easier for me to find someone to find trouble." ”
Song Xichen snatched the documents back, put them back in his pocket, and said, "Detective Mao, please speak." ”
Mao Lishen sighed and said: "It is the duty of citizens to cooperate with the police in handling cases. Right? ”
Song Xichen looked at him with a smile and didn't say a word.
Mao Lishen sighed in his heart, this kid actually has such a strong sense of oppression for him, if he wasn't a special soldier, he probably wouldn't be able to withstand it.
He lit a cigarette, took a deep breath and said, "Don't worry, officer, for the name Song Xichen on the certificate, Officer Song, I will tell you everything I know, and some of the evidence I found will also be given to you." But I'm afraid that the photos we took in our line of work will not be able to be presented as evidence in court.
I just got a message that my client asked me to tell you all about the message, all the information about the guy who was killed in Hulu Lane.
The person who was killed in Hulu Lane was named Yan Haoshou, and some people in society still called him Brother Hao. I am 38 years old this year, and I came to City A as a teenager, and my parents are still alive, but they are honest farmers. I've checked these and they're basically true. They always thought that their son was working in a big restaurant in the city and working as a chef. didn't know that Yan Haoshou had only worked in a hotel in the first year or two when he first came to City A, and then he thought that the hotel work was too tiring and the money was small, so he quit. He has indeed been in City A all these years, and he has been living in Hulu Lane in City A. After he stopped working in the restaurant, he also went to the barbershop and the hotel to do it, but without exception, he quit after not working for a long time. But over the years, I have met some people in society, and I don't know who they are. But when I heard him call, he called the other party Brother Cai. ”
Song Xichen asked curiously, "Brother Cai?" ”
Mao Lishen continued: "Yes, Brother Cai. But I've been following them for so long, and I haven't seen them meet, the other party should be quite cautious, or this Yan Haoshou is just a small shrimp, and Brother Cai can't look down on it, of course, this is just my guess. If it is not confirmed, Officer Song can just listen to it. ”
He got up and took out a brown paper file bag in a drawer on a shabby table, opened the bag, took out a few photos, handed them to Song Xichen and said, "They often make appointments on the phone to meet at a time and place to make some deals. I followed it a few times, and the things that were traded were often packed in a small black plastic bag so I had no way of knowing what it was. But according to the content of the phone call, it can be inferred that they are probably some drugs, drugs that can stun people, and the effect is good, and it is guaranteed that the police and doctors will not be able to find out. So, although the price of his things is not cheap, his customers are constant.
As for the true effect of the medicine, I don't know, because this Yan Haoshou has been very careful recently, which probably has something to do with the fact that he just came out of the bureau. But listening to him boast to others, he has stunned many women before, and I don't think I need to tell Officer Song about what happened next.
I must make a point that I have not verified whether this is true or not, but I promise that it came from his mouth. I have audio to prove it. Of course, I used some extraordinary means to get this audio, and Officer Song, you probably can't use it as evidence.
That's what I know at the moment. ”