Chapter 19 398 for Washing Hair?

Xu Chu and Li Donglai walked into Chunfeng Street, and the countless flashing billboards under the eaves were very dazzling, and Xu Chu didn't like it very much.

As soon as the two entered the street, the young women outside the door took the initiative to speak: "Is the handsome guy washing his hair?" The full set is only 398 Oh. ”

Xu Chu was stunned and asked Li Donglai: "398 to wash your hair?" ”

Li Donglai: "......, yes, don't come." ”

"Oh." Xu Chu nodded, he didn't plan to come.

Xu Chu stopped in front of a massage parlor called Xinshu Massage.

"That's it?" Li Donglai asked

Xu Chu nodded, "Second floor." ”

The two walked into the massage shop, and the proprietress who still had the charm immediately got up to greet the guests: "Two handsome guys, are you massaged?" ”

Li Donglai said, "Take us to the second floor." ”

"Boss, are you going for a massage? Or is it a full service? The proprietress greeted her with a smile.

Li Donglai said: "Don't want anything, you're about to die here." ”

"Huh?" The proprietress was stunned, "What dead man?" ”

"It's dead." Xu Chu said with a frown.

Li Donglai said: "You dead people. ”

"Where?"

Xu Chu said: "The far left on the second floor." ”

Hearing this, the proprietress didn't dare to slack off anymore, and immediately took Xu Chu and Li Dong upstairs.

opened the door of room 201, the proprietress suddenly shouted, Li Donglai and Xu Chu rushed in quickly, and were stunned when they saw the scene.

On a massage table, a naked man was lying on his stomach, and on the side of his neck, a huge blood hole was dripping blood, blood stained the bed and floor, and his eyes were wide and he obviously couldn't believe that he had been killed......

Li Donglai stepped forward to check and said disappointedly: "There are no vital signs." ”

Xu Chu said: "It looks like it's been half an hour, and it's a miracle that it can last so long." ”

Suddenly the alarm bell sounded outside, Xu Chu and Li Donglai glanced at each other and left here, if they were seen at the scene, they would inevitably be in trouble.

Xu Chu and Li Donglai went downstairs, but they saw the crowd surging, gamblers, prostitutes, technicians, etc., running away in a panic.

But the police car didn't care about the group of people at all, but whistled in one direction.

There are already a lot of people there.

Seeing this, Xu Chu also followed the crowd.

Not long after leaving, Xu Chu felt another breath of death.

"There are still people who are going to die."

Li Donglai was operating his mobile phone to send messages, probably to tell his subordinates about the fragrant massage shop.

Soon the two were in a crowded place.

This is a gazebo in the middle of Chunfeng Street, in the gazebo, a man in a vest and shorts is tied up and sitting on the ground, and behind him, a woman is holding a dagger in her hand against his throat.

The woman's expression was indifferent, and she looked coldly at the group of policemen in front of her.

The police were doing ideological work to persuade her to let go of the hostages.

The woman was unmoved by Li Donglai's words to persuade her to surrender, and said lightly: "Mr. Policeman, can you do me a favor?" ”

The policeman agreed, "Okay, please speak." ”

"When I die, bury me and my son together."

The policeman who was talking to was stunned for a moment, and immediately agreed: "Okay, please let go of the hostages and don't be impulsive." ”

The woman smiled, and in her smile, it was all relief.

Then the woman raised her right hand, and the sharp dagger flashed with a palpitating chill in the night, and stabbed the man in front of her in the throat.

Boom!

A gunshot rang out.

The police flocked to the gazebo to save the hostages as soon as possible, only to find that the hostages were also dead.

……

"The hostage is dead."

When the police saw this fact, they were very upset.

The death of the hostages in front of them makes them feel derelict in their duties.

……

"The woman's name is Mo Jinglan, a native of Jiangming City, who lives at No. 199 Chunfeng Street, and the hostage's name is Zhang Yuxian, who is Mo Jinglan's husband."

Xu Chu, who was scarred, lay on the ground and asked, "Are husband and wife incompatible?" ”

Li Donglai said: "Well, Zhang Yuxian is a well-known gambler in the neighborhood, and he is either gambling or on the way to gamble every day. And Mo Jinglan is a technician in a fragrant massage parlor and a top brand in providing erotic services. ”

"According to people nearby, Zhang Yuxian knew about Mo Jinglan's work, and he forced her to do it."

Hearing Li Donglai's words, Xu Chu was stunned, who is this Nima?

Someone else forced his wife to sell it?

"The person who was killed in the Xinshu massage parlor was called Zhou Hu, the owner of the chess and card room at No. 11 Chunfeng Street, and he usually lent usury, and some people said that Mo Jinglan's father once owed Zhou Hu money."

"Mo Jinglan's father, Mo Lian, died a year ago, and has a son, Zhang Xuewen, who is in junior high school this year, and is currently found dead at home, after forensic examination, he died of an overdose of sleeping pills, and the time of death was 30 hours ago, possibly suicide."

"30 hours ago." Li Dong looked at the time, "It's already 3 o'clock in the morning, that is, last night." ”

"At present, Mo Jinglan's father Mo Lian, Zhang Yuxian, Mo Jinglan, Zhou Hu, Zhang Xuewen, the deaths of these people are more or less related"

"It's complicated." Xu Chu said, "I'm going to sleep, I'll talk about it tonight." ”

Li Donglai hung up the phone with a confused face, why hasn't this person gotten up yet?

……

Night falls.

After Xu Chu got up, he looked at his phone, and the only news was that he received a message from Li Donglai, which was about the results of the investigation of last night's case.

“…… Mo Jinglan's father, Mo Lian, owed Zhou Hu about 10,000 yuan in loan sharks, and was 200,000 yuan in interest. ”

“…… Zhang Yuxian has been involved in casinos since he was 15 years old and has never worked seriously. ”

“…… Mo Jinglan's son Zhang Xuewen wrote in his diary many times that he hated his parents, and he also had thoughts of suicide, so he was preliminarily determined to be a suicide. ”

Xu Chu lowered his head and looked at the information on his phone, while going down the stairs, he didn't notice that Xiao You was still in the hall on the first floor, until he was about to close the door, only to see Xiao You also stand up from the sofa.

I couldn't help but be a little strange: "Haven't you gone back yet?" ”

Xiao You said: "There is one thing, I met Wang Ye's parents yesterday to worship him. ”

Xu Chu was stunned for a moment, "Oh, I know." ”

"Don't you tell Wang Ye?"

Xu Chu shook his head: "No need, he heard it." ”

"Huh?" Xiao You was stunned, and soon understood what Xu Chu meant, and looked around, but she couldn't see it.

Xu Chu looked at Wang Ye who was standing on the side, and Wang Ye's expression did not change.

What Xiaoyou didn't expect was that Ye Xiuping was also here at this time.

After thinking about it, Xu Chu still chose not to let them meet, it was not good for Xiao You to use too much netherworld extension, after all, she was just an ordinary person.

On the way down the mountain, Xu Chu was still looking down at the information. Xiao You was a little curious: "What is the boss looking at?" ”

Xu Chu then told Xiaoyou what happened last night and the message sent by Li Donglai.

"How can there be such a person?" Xiao Yu really can't understand.

"These people who are contaminated with gambling have no conscience."

"Cherish life and stay away from pornography, gambling and drugs."