As expected of an security guard, what a terrifying intuition!
Ye Hong wiped his sweat and said awkwardly: "It's not me, but it's almost the same."
With that said, he told Song Lingling exactly what happened today.
There was silence on the phone for a while, and then there was a burst of exaggerated laughter.
“Pfft-hahahaha!
How did you mess with that witch
Did you know that she was born five minutes earlier than me, so she was born next to me
After graduating from the police academy, she was promoted faster than a rocket.
The reason why I came to Anming County was not to live in her shadow? "
Song Lingling paused for a moment, finally stopped laughing, and said seriously: "Although sister does have a bad face all day long, she is not a person who cannot distinguish between right and wrong.
I'll call her and tell her that you can go to the Security Bureau tomorrow and tell her the whole story, and everything will be fine. "
After hanging up the phone, Ye Hong frowned slightly.
Is it really as simple as Song Lingling said
After all, Ye Hong underestimated the speed of news spreading.
That night, someone posted what happened during the night meal online.
Although the bloody body of Sun Zhong had been mosaic processed, it still caused a shock on the Internet.
Suddenly, countless comments, whether curious, shocked, angry, or happy, flooded the major social media in Bailu City overnight.
Early the next morning, a large number of reporters suddenly came outside the night restaurant.
Reporters, armed with microphones and cameras, kept crowding into the store.
Just a few security guards were unable to stop this group of crazy reporters.
"Excuse me, there was a murder in your store last night. Is it true?"
"I heard that the murderer was an employee of your store?"
"Excuse me, does he have a history of mental illness? Does he have any grudge against the injured person?"
"Excuse me."
In desperation, Ye Hong had no choice but to order the business to close today.
He closed the store door and blocked all reporters outside.
He was on the fifth floor, watching the reporters gradually disperse, with a gloomy expression.
Half an hour later, Ye Hong had already driven Ye Jue to the gate of the Huangming District Security Bureau.
Today happened to be Saturday, and the Finance Department had weekends off, which saved him from having to ask Huang Wenfeng for leave.
He was about to get out of the car when he saw two people slowly walking out of the gate.
I saw Song Qianqian helping a thin old woman out.
The two walked and talked.
The old woman had resentment on her face, but Song Qianqian kept comforting her.
Ye Hong's eyes suddenly narrowed, and his ears stood up involuntarily.
"Ding! Trigger proficiency-level hearing."
Two faint sounds gradually reached my ears.
"Da Song, you must not spare that Li Dafa lightly, you must sentence him to death!"
"Aunt Liu, don't worry! These guys are working together to make Uncle Sun miserable. I will never let them go!"
"Well, it's a good thing that our couple didn't love you and Xiao Song in vain when we were young.
Now Lao Sun is still lying in the hospital, and he doesn’t know when he will wake up.”
What followed was a series of crying and consoling.
Not long after, Song Qianqian put the old woman into a taxi.
Although he only heard a few words of the conversation between the two, Ye Hong captured a lot of information from it!
Many doubts in my mind were instantly solved!
This old woman whom Song Qianqian calls Aunt Liu must be Sun Zhong's wife.
And obviously, there is definitely some connection between Song Qianqian and this couple!
No wonder Song Qianqian was so angry when she saw Sun Zhong being injured like that!
(End of chapter)