"Their family is very powerful. If you use force against them, not only will we not be able to protect you, but even no one will know how a traitor like me died." Shen Bing glared at me.
What she said was true, that bastard really had the ability. Money brings power, money and power are lovers at best, but dogs and bitches at worst. Once money shows up, power becomes a whore!
When we got back to the room, Qu Mo and Wang Zijun were watching TV. They were a little surprised to see us together. They probably thought that we were in the middle of a fierce class struggle, so how could we make peace
They asked what happened last night, but I didn't answer the phone. It's not that I didn't answer, but I was being watched closely by several policemen in the police station, and my phone was on silent mode, so I couldn't answer the phone even if I wanted to. Before I could say anything, Shen Bing informed them of the thrilling night last night.
They both opened their eyes and mouths wide when they heard it, as if they were there and saw the horrific scene with their own eyes. This also admired Shen Bing's eloquence and ability to exaggerate.
After saying this, Qu Mo took Shen Bing to another room to rest. As soon as they left, I collapsed on the bed as if I was falling apart. My whole body felt sore and tired. As soon as I closed my eyes, my mind wandered.
I slept until dark, and was awakened by the ringing of my cell phone. I picked up the phone and saw that it was Yan Xiang calling, so I quickly answered it. He said that there was a clue about the old man surnamed Liang. He had indeed died of a sudden heart attack the day before yesterday, and his body was currently in the hospital morgue, waiting for his family to come and claim it.
I asked the bald guy, he said he didn't know. The hospital confirmed the death as soon as the patient was taken to the hospital that day, and there were no relatives or friends around the deceased. Damn, the bald guy clearly went to the hospital with him, why did the hospital say there were no relatives or friends. There is something wrong with the bald guy, the old guy may have run away halfway!
Finally, Old Yan said that the features of the bald man I described were very common, and it would be difficult for the police to find him, unless I could draw a portrait of this person or find accurate information about him. Forget about asking me to draw a portrait, I can only draw talismans. I thought about it and realized that a restaurant like Lu Xiaoxiang, which has a certain level of class, must have surveillance equipment installed. If I check the surveillance video, wouldn’t I be able to find a portrait of the bald man
But now Lu Xiaoxiang is dead, the restaurant must be closed, and only the police can go in and retrieve the surveillance video.
I told Old Yan about this matter, and Old Yan agreed to tell Long Shaohui right away. I heard his voice was a little hoarse, and I thought to myself that the old man was not young anymore. He had performed the ritual in the middle of the night last night, which consumed a lot of energy. He must not be able to bear it if he didn't rest until now.
"Master Yan, you should take a rest too. I will be on duty at night." I said on the phone.
He said "hmm" and hung up.
After a while, Shen Bing and Qu Mo also came from the next room. They both looked like they had just woken up. However, Shen Bing looked quite happy and smiled at me from time to time. The more she looked at me, the more uneasy I felt. I looked at her carefully from left to right. Could it be that the host ghost had returned to her? It was not her style to treat me so openly.
When Wang Zijun saw them coming, he complained that he was hungry. It was already past seven in the evening, so we went out to the restaurant on the ground floor to eat. Shen Bing behaved like a newly married young wife, not daring to breathe, and occasionally peeking at me. I was wondering, what was wrong with her
Just after dinner, Yan Xiang called again and said that he and Long Shaohui had arrived at Longxingju Restaurant, and asked me to go over and identify the bald man's appearance on the surveillance video. Without saying anything, I took the three of them over.
□□There is a way. We notified Lu Xiaoxiang's family to come and open the restaurant door. We had already retrieved the surveillance video from the day before yesterday. We gathered in front of the computer and saw the footage from several cameras at different angles at the time. The old man surnamed Liang walked into the restaurant from outside, followed by me and Wang Zijun.
After Lao Liang went in, he walked to a dining table and sat down. Wang Zijun and I couldn't help but stare at him with our eyes wide open, we were stunned!
There was no one else at the table except Lao Liang! Although there were two sets of tableware on the table, only Lao Liang was drinking with a glass of wine, and no one else was with him!
Fuck his second uncle, where is the bald guy