The middle-aged man was stunned on the spot, with a trace of guilt clearly flashing across his face.
He pursed his lips and subconsciously straightened his back to make himself look more imposing. "Yes, I pulled the wrong goods and changed them again. Since you remember it so clearly, pay me now. As for the transportation fee owed to me by the equipment company, I will go back and tell them that you have already paid them."
When Lu Guangan heard that this man was the truck driver, his attitude immediately changed: "Sir, as our staff just said, if you are owed money, you should go to the equipment company. It has nothing to do with us."
"How can it be okay?" the middle-aged man yelled angrily, "Give me the money now! Otherwise I won't leave today!"
Wu Weiwei touched his chin and looked back at Li Hongyu: "Did you notice that he seems to be in great need of money?"
The wire equipment company only followed the regulations and paid him at the specified time, but this man was in a hurry and directly skipped the equipment company and went to Lu Guangan's company himself.
The scene before my eyes gave me a feeling of a desperate dog doing something desperate.
Li Hongyu didn't say anything, but suddenly stepped forward and asked, "Can you tell me your birth date?"
The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, then he yelled, "Are you fucking sick? I'm here to ask for money, what does my birth date have to do with it?"
"You're the one who's fucking sick!" Wu Weiwei retorted immediately. He looked at the driver's face with some anger and sneered, "The forehead is also called the forehead. It represents career and wisdom. A full forehead indicates that you are open-minded and have a smooth fortune. But you... such an important position as the forehead is sunken in the middle. Tsk, big brother, do you have bad luck? Your career is always not going well, and you always meet villains?"
The middle-aged man was stunned for a long time after hearing this. His face turned from pale to blue, and then from blue to purple. It took him a long time to utter: "You, you don't talk nonsense!"
Wu Weiwei raised his eyebrows and said, "You know whether it's nonsense or not."
Lu Guangan's scalp tingled when he heard this. From the middle-aged man's uneasy expression, he knew that Mr. Wu was right. His heartbeat quickened a bit, and he looked at Li Hongyu calmly.
The taciturn young man frowned slightly and stared at the middle-aged man's forehead, as if there was something there.
Lu Guangan couldn't help but be curious and asked, "Mr. Li, what did you see?"
"The black spot on his forehead indicates bad luck, so there might be disaster." After Li Hongyu finished speaking, he took out his portable compass. The compass needle moved around and finally lingered at the position where the middle-aged man was.
The middle-aged man's whole body tensed up suddenly and he took a step back.
Wu Weiwei came up to Li Hongyu, stared at his compass, then turned around and continued to alarm the middle-aged man: "Brother, come and take a look for yourself. This compass is very sensitive to evil spirits. It's pointing at you, which means there must be something wrong with you."
The middle-aged man didn't move, his pupils constricted, and his body began to tremble.
Wu Weiwei stretched out his hand and pulled Li Hongyu to the left. After a few seconds, he moved to the right again. He sighed and shook his head and said, "Brother, don't say I'm scaring you. Your place is not far from us. I'm sure you've seen that no matter where we go, the needle will turn in your direction."
These words one after another were like a huge rock pressing down on his head. The middle-aged man was so frightened that his legs went weak and he sat down on the ground.
He seemed to be greatly stimulated, and grabbed his hair with both hands: "None of my business, really none of my business."
Li Hongyu walked up to him and said firmly: "You have seen that woman."
The middle-aged man looked up suddenly and yelled: "I don't understand what you are talking about!"
Li Hongyu said slowly: "The woman was wearing a white dress and had long black hair..."
The deliberately drawn-out tone made the middle-aged man feel tremendous pressure. He stared at Li Hongyu with wide eyes, his open mouth moving, as if he wanted to say something, but also as if he was trying hard to restrain himself from saying it.
Wu Weiwei added, "By the way, she's also very beautiful." A sly look flashed in his eyes, and he moved closer to the middle-aged man, lowered his voice and asked him, "Guess why we know so much about this?"
Not to mention the middle-aged man, even Lu Guangan was stunned when he heard it.
"Mr. Wu, the reason you stayed in there for so long was because you met, met..." He swallowed the last word "ghost" back into his stomach because he felt it would be unlucky to say it.
But these ambiguous words sounded like thunder in the ears of the middle-aged man.
As if possessed, he suddenly grabbed Wu Weiwei's hand with force, and his untrimmed nails scratched Wu Weiwei's arm, leaving several bloody marks on the spot: "You saw her, how could you see her!"
Wu Weiwei tried to pull his hand back in pain, but failed to break free after shaking it several times.
Just as he was about to kick the man, Li Hongyu suddenly attacked, accurately pinching the middle-aged man's vital point on his wrist with two fingers.
The pain came suddenly, and the middle-aged man instinctively let go of his hand. He covered his wrist, his eyes wandering to the ground, and he kept muttering: "How is it possible, how is it possible..."
Wu Weiwei looked at his forearm. Damn, three bloodstains were prominently visible and it was burning with pain.
Wuxu couldn't help but hiss and said, "It hurts just looking at it."
Wuxu asked: "Is it serious?"
Hearing this, Li Hongyu frowned: "How is it?"
Wu Weiwei smiled at him and raised his forearm deliberately: "It hurts me, can you blow it for me?"
Li Hongyu narrowed his eyes slightly and pursed his lips in silence.
There seemed to be something hidden in the young man's eyes, which made people a little scared. Wu Weiwei quickly took his hand back and said with an awkward smile: "I'm just kidding, it doesn't hurt at all."
He turned his head to avoid Li Hongyu's gaze, looked at the middle-aged man, and launched a final attack: "Do you know what she said after she saw us?"
"What?" the middle-aged man asked in surprise.
Wu Weiwei smiled maliciously: "She said that you killed him."
The middle-aged man suddenly jumped up from the ground and shouted loudly: "It's not me, I don't know her at all! She was dead when I found her! It's not me, it's really not me!"
Wu Weiwei spread his hands and looked at Li Hongyu with a little pride: "The case is solved."
The middle-aged man turned pale instantly, and quickly realized that these people had been trying to break through his psychological defenses! They may not have seen the woman at all, and the so-called dress and long hair were all fabricated lies!
"You lied to me!" He growled angrily and clenched his fists with all his strength to hit someone.
Wuxu was so scared that he retreated repeatedly and hid directly behind Li Hongyu.
Fortunately, because of the commotion here, security guards had already arrived. At Lu Guangan's gesture, two burly security guards quickly pressed the middle-aged man's hands behind his back.
"You lied to me, you all lied to me! What grudge do I have against you? Why do you treat me like this!" The middle-aged man struggled desperately, but he could not get rid of the shackles behind him.
Wu Weiwei squatted down, looked him in the eyes and said, "That tragically dead woman cries every night, it's so miserable. Tell me, why should we lie to you?"
Hearing the word "woman", the middle-aged man suddenly stopped moving. He moved forward and raised his head and asked, "Did you really see her? She's not dead?!"
"Dead." Li Hongyu's cold voice mercilessly pierced his fantasy, "He has been dead for at least seven days."
"But he just said he had seen it!" The middle-aged man didn't believe it.
Wu Weiwei whispered, "Because what we saw was a ghost."
The middle-aged man seemed to remember something and shuddered immediately.
Li Hongyu turned around and said to Lu Guangan: "Take him to a quiet place first."
It was really not good to have such a noisy atmosphere in the company lobby. Lu Guangan dispersed the onlookers and ordered the subordinate who had been arguing with the middle-aged man to find a quiet and vacant office.
The office door was pushed open, and inside was clean and tidy, waiting for the next owner to arrive at any time.
Lu Guangan asked his subordinates to pour a few cups of tea, and then asked the security guard to guard the office door.
The middle-aged man knew that he was powerless to reverse the situation. He sat on a stool with his head down and rubbed his face tiredly. "Who are you and what do you want to ask?"
Wu Weiwei: "It doesn't matter who we are. What matters is that you better explain clearly what you did to the victim."
Li Hongyu looked at the middle-aged man's eyebrows again: "If you tell the truth, maybe we can save your life."
Lu Guangan nodded repeatedly and glanced suspiciously at the two young men standing side by side.
Before the two sides met, he was worried that the situation would be awkward, but who knew that after the meeting, the two sides would be so harmonious. Not only that, there was a tacit understanding between Mr. Wu and Mr. Li that was a little hard to understand.
Wuxu was also a little surprised. He whispered to Wuxu, "Have you noticed that the team leader is not that cold when he is with Mr. Wu?"
Wuxu nodded repeatedly: "If I were with Mr. Wu, I wouldn't be so cold. Mr. Wu is so warm and sincere. Who would offend him?"
Wuxu agreed: "That's true."
Wu Weiwei: “…” These two newcomers sang the same tune, which was really disruptive and infuriating.
Li Hongyu glanced over and said without allowing any discussion: "If you continue discussing things that are not related to the case, get out."
The two of them stood on all fours, pretending that they were just props.
Wu Weiwei cleared his throat, suppressed his laughter, and gestured to the middle-aged man in a serious tone: "What is your relationship with her, the victim?"
"It doesn't matter." The middle-aged man was filled with hatred and resentment. He didn't know whether these people were plainclothes police or something else, but as long as it could really save his life, he would tell everything.
"Sir, what I said before was the truth. I really don't know that woman." Afraid that the people opposite him would not believe him, he almost knelt down.
"Tell me the whole cause and effect of the incident." Wu Weiwei acted as if he was going to torture him.
Li Hongyu folded his hands over his chest and leaned on the table behind him, his cold face carrying a hint of oppression.
The middle-aged man withdrew his gaze from him, lowered his head, and said honestly: "… When I found her, she was already dead! I was afraid of getting into trouble, so I secretly took the body away and threw it away!"