Netherworld Investigator Chapter 141: The fourth deceased


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My gaze fell on that business card and said to Huang Xiaotao: "You are here to be clear, I will be dark!"

Then I called the youngest member. He is now a consultant of the Public Security Bureau just like me. He is a technical consultant. The youngest member thinks it is too tired to carry the equipment every time, so he still works in his dormitory.

I talked about the case with the youngest one. The youngest listened very carefully, and then asked: "How handsome is that Doctor Cheng?"

I almost squirted out a mouthful of old blood, forgetting his good mouth, and said: "You are not handsome!"

The youngest member giggled and laughed for a long time before he said: "Song Song's mouth is really getting sweeter and sweeter. It makes me happy in my heart. Come on, what do I need brother's help for?"

I reported to him the email address on the business card and asked him to check the e-mails inside. The youngest hacking was the best at it. He asked straightforwardly: "How is the payment calculated?"

I said: "You are a police consultant now, what do you want to pay?"

"You can't give me a broken certificate to make me use my strength. I almost died in the last case and didn't give me a dime!" The youngest complained loudly.

Although the case of Li Wenjia was solved, because so many policemen were sacrificed, there was no commendation meeting. There was only a solemn memorial service, and naturally there was no bonus. I thought to myself that the youngest child is really a money fan, so he won't work if he doesn't have money.

Huang Xiaotao grabbed the phone and said: "Youngest, did you use the French skin care oil last time?"

The youngest member said excitedly on the phone: "It's easy to use. After I use it up, my skin is whiter and more tender, and the rate of turning back when I walk on the street has also increased. Sister Xiaotao will get me a few more bottles. Phew!"

Huang Xiaotao said: "The skin care oil is a limited edition, and I can only get one bottle. I'll get you a bottle of New Zealand hand cream. It is a smuggled goods detained by a customs friend. It is absolutely authentic and has a market value. How about five hundred euros?"

The youngest boy repeatedly said: "Okay, Sister Xiaotao is so kind to me, I love you! Oh!"

Huang Xiaotao gave me the phone, and said proudly: "Check out information and have the face to ask for money. That's how it should be to deal with this kind of money fan!"

I admire it. The New Zealand hand cream she said must be a bargain from the night market. As the saying goes, Huang Xiaotao is the youngest nemesis.

Huang Xiaotao drove us back. Sun Bingxin got off the car halfway and went back to school. When she left, she told her not to call her when the case progressed. After driving, Huang Xiaotao let out a cold snort and said to me: "Smelly boy, please pay attention to me!"

I said: "Don't think too much, I and her are purely friends."

Huang Xiaotao said: "No, I mean she is the daughter of the director, so you must not let her encounter any danger, otherwise how to explain to Sun Huo."

I vowed to say: "In this case, the next case will never call her!"

Huang Xiaotao clutched the steering wheel with a frosty face: "Huh, I made a childhood sweetheart if I didn't stare at you for a few days, and my sister will buy a dog chain to tie you up."

It didn’t mean it, but it still meant it. I said, "Fuck, you don’t have that tendency, I’m not S-M!"

Wang Dali and I went back to school. The next day the youngest found something and sent it to my mailbox. As soon as I saw this was an important clue, I forwarded it to Huang Xiaotao. After reading it, she replied to me on QQ: "The youngest member has done a good job! Can you ask him to check the sender?"

This email was sent anonymously. It should have been written to Cheng Yahui by a woman, with only a few words saying that she was pregnant, and Cheng Yahui was required to take responsibility.

This may be the motive for the murder. Cheng Yahui was afraid of ruin, so he killed all the women who had relationships with him. If that were the case, this person would be extremely sick!

I asked the youngest if he could find the sender. He said no. The account was newly registered and the information was filled in randomly.

I told Huang Xiaotao what she had said. She didn't reply, and she was probably busy again. When I had nothing to do, I was ready to start a League of Legends. At this time, Sun Bingxin sent a message: "Big Brother Song Yang, your friend is so annoying. He has been harassing me since last night, so I can't read a book!"

No wonder Wang Dali didn’t get out of bed from last night until now. He has been holding a mobile phone and giggling. I shouted: "Wang Dali, what are you doing!"

Wang Dali showed his head: "Talking to Sun Bingxin, I can obviously feel that she is interesting to me!"

"You want to point your face, they all filed a complaint with me over there, saying that you are harassing her and you are still interesting to you!" I scolded.

"Impossible!"

Wang Dali rolled down quickly, and after seeing the message Sun Bingxin gave me, he was distraught and sighed to the sky: "It turns out that I have always been sentimental!"

I asked curiously: "What did you send to others?"

He didn't let me look at the phone, so I had no choice but to go back to find Sun Bingxin to record the chat. Wang Dali said: "Yangzi, you have to help me with my work this time, but I'm actually helping you."

"Why did you help me?" I wondered.

Wang Dali said: "You and Sun Bingxin, how ugly sister Xiaotao's face is, do you know? As a buddy, I had to sacrifice Hue and chase Sun Bingxin to get rid of your suspicion!"

I smiled and said: "Thank you so much!"

Wang Dali said: "Then you can't tell me what Sun Bingxin likes usually, what hobbies do he have, and when is his birthday?"

I thought about it for a while and said: "I don't have any special hobbies, just love to listen to my ancestor Song Ci's story of solving the case."

Wang Dali swished back to the bed, and I asked him what he was doing. He shouted: "Hurry up and make up for two episodes of "Detective Di Renjie"!" After a while, the theme song of "Detective Di Renjie" came from his phone, this kid Really commendable spirit.

I called the youngest member to join the League of Legends, and played until the evening, and ordered a takeaway halfway through. My senior year was really idle.

Early the next morning, Huang Xiaotao called and said eagerly: "Song Yang, come here now, there is another dead person!"

As soon as I heard this, I immediately cheered up, shook Wang Dali to wake up, put a bag of tools and set off.

Huang Xiaotao had the words to say, and informed me and also informed Sun Bingxin. We met at the door of the Public Security Bureau. She carried a small box in her hand. I asked what it was, and she smiled: "This is my secret weapon!"

It was during work hours in the morning. When I walked into the Public Security Bureau, Sun Bingxin kept hiding behind me for fear of running into Sun Huo. Wang Dali patted his shoulder and said, "Sister Bingxin, hide behind me, my shoulders are wider than Yangzi!"

Sun Bingxin made a grimace: "No! Also, only Song Yang's sister Bingxin can shout, and no one else is allowed to shout!"

Wang Dali showed an injured expression on his face.

Huang Xiaotao waited for us at the door of the morgue, and saw us laughed and said: "It's so positive, as soon as the autopsy is here, college students are like you, there is hope for the rejuvenation of the great nation."

We walked into the morgue. Like the previous three cases, the deceased was a beautiful young woman who worked as a bank clerk. She was twenty-seven years old. She lay peacefully on the morgue bed with her face turned Light makeup, as if asleep.

It is preliminarily determined that the time of death was the night before. The deceased usually had the habit of going to the nightclub after get off work. He drank too much in the bar last night and fell asleep on the bar. When the bar was closing at two in the morning, the waiter asked her to get up, but she fell over with a push with one hand, and she no longer breathed...


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