Chapter 158

Hung Hom Cross-Harbour Tunnel.

At 6:13 pm, a yellow cordon was erected at the tunnel entrance. The police guarding the front line prohibited vehicles from passing.

Reporters from major Hong Kong media outlets who had heard the news stood guard at the cordon. Behind them were two long lines of traffic that were blocking the entrance to cooperate with the police investigation. They could not turn back and could only block the traffic.

Many car owners had already gotten out of their cars, blocking the entrance. They looked at the corpse covered with white cloth in the tunnel and talked a lot.

"I heard that a female corpse was found in the Cross-Harbour Tunnel. What's the situation?"

"The murderer is too arrogant, right? He dared to dump the corpse in broad daylight."

"Just now, I was in the front row and heard a bang. Then I got out of the car to see. Oh, it was really scary. I will definitely have nightmares for the next month."

Bang.

Everyone looked back, the tall and mighty Hummer closed its door, and five people got out of the car.

The five people clipped their ID cards to their shirts in neat movements.

Chu Yueqing didn't have time to change clothes, but fortunately her loose long T-shirt covered her thighs. Facing the gazes of the people, she was still able to maintain a serious expression.

Zhou Fengxu raised the cordon and skillfully took the mask handed over by the assault team police officer and put it on. Chu Yueqing, Gan Yizu, Luo Qizhong followed in turn, and Shi Boren entered the scene last and put on gloves.

Song Heng arrived at the scene only one minute earlier than the people in Group D, and his assistant greeted him with a tool box.

"Sir Zhou."

Zhou Fengxu arrived at the scene and had already changed his working attitude. He nodded steadily and forcefully. "How long will it take to get the information?"

"Ten minutes." Song Heng put on his mask and answered, his deep eyes showing seriousness.

The tunnel was spacious, with enough width between the two lanes for vehicles to pass. There was a long red light above, and besides the corpse covered with white cloth on the ground, there were a lot of ice blocks scattered around, reflecting the weak light.

Captain Lin, who was in charge of the scene maintenance, strode over to take over from Zhou Fengxu, "Sir Zhou, thank you for your hard work."

"Sir Lin," Zhou Fengxu said after greeting him, "What happened at the scene?"

"This is what happened." Sir Lin took off his police hat and recounted how the body was found. "At 5:50 pm, an ice truck entered the Red Tunnel. Probably because the rear door for loading and unloading was not closed tightly, several large bags of ice fell out first, followed by a female corpse. The accident caused four vehicles to rear-end each other in a chain reaction."

"Is anyone seriously injured?" Zhou Fengxu stared at the ice truck parked at the side of the tunnel. The dark and crowded compartment still had half of the truck filled with high ice packs.

Lin Sir replied: "No, the people who were rear-ended were sent to the hospital, and we have not received any notification of serious injuries."

"Where is the driver?" Zhou Fengxu looked away.

"The driver is here." Lin Sir's white-gloved hand pointed to the left side of the tunnel.

Chu Yueqing followed his gaze.

The man in his thirties was surrounded by two policemen. He was wearing a blue vest and faced the police's questions with an anxious and excited tone.

"I've already said that there was no body when I put the ice on the truck. Sir, I'm just an ice delivery worker, how could I kill someone?"

"It's really none of my business that there was a body on the truck. If I had known there was a body, I wouldn't have dared to drive even if I had a hundred guts!"

The ice delivery worker wanted to leave, but the policeman held his shoulder. During the action, a line of words appeared on his blue vest: Bingbingliang Co., Ltd.

Zhou Fengxu tilted his head and whispered to Luo Qizhong: "Uncle Zhong, calm him down first and take him back to the police station for questioning."

"Leave it to me." Luo Qizhong said it was no problem. He walked over and patted the man on the shoulder. "Sir, don't be afraid. If the body really has nothing to do with you, the police will never wrongly accuse a good person."

The forensic doctor has begun to examine the body. The white cloth was removed, and a female corpse with a blue face and wide eyes was revealed. There were a lot of blood stains on the light pink skirt, especially on the abdomen, which had a large pool of blood and was soft and sunken.

Relying on professional sensitivity.

Song Heng felt something was wrong and glanced at his assistant.

The assistant received the prompt, stood up and faced everyone: "Please, gentlemen who are not related to the scene, please step aside."

All the men who were originally crowding the cordon turned around.

The photographer also took the initiative to put down the camera and cover the lens.

Arrangement completed.

Song Heng put on gloves and lifted up the light pink skirt. Suddenly, everyone stared with eyes wide open and held their breath.

The female corpse's thighs were covered with wounds. There was a hollow in the upper abdomen, exposing the bloody abdominal cavity. The large intestine and kidneys were in a mess, and the fishy smell was overwhelming. There were dense white worms crawling on the dark organs

. My God, this was actually a corpse that had been killed and dissected.

Someone at the scene was breathing rapidly.

"Gag." Gan Yizu couldn't help it. He pushed away Shi Boren, who was also frightened and numb, and held the wall of the tunnel and vomited loudly.

In fact, after a long period of training, Gan Yizu has become much better at facing murder scenes.

This time, he really couldn't help it.

After Song Heng finished examining the body, he stood up and said, "The time of death is about 72 hours. The uterus was torn by external factors, and the height is 23 cm. It is believed that the deceased was five months pregnant before her death."

Five months pregnant!

Shi Boren was shocked and put on his mask and went forward to check carefully. "I didn't see the child. Did she fall on the ice truck?"

"The ice truck and the tunnel have been searched, and there is nothing." Sir Lin was also shocked by the tragic appearance of the female corpse. He slightly turned aside and showed a look of pity.

Song Heng was silent for a while before saying, "There is reason to believe that the fetus has been taken away by the murderer. According to the blood coagulation in the abdominal cavity, the pregnant woman also suffered physical torture. After suffering so much pain, the fetus was taken away, and the blood was drained to death."

After the conclusion, everyone present fell silent.

This... Isn't this just a live cesarean section?

Except for the human meat buns at the Eight Immortals Hotel, where the murderer chopped the victim's body into meat fillings, there has not been such a heinous case in Hong Kong in the past few decades.

Chu Yueqing was filled with anger. Looking at the painful expression on the slightly opened mouth of the female corpse, she rubbed her forehead and tried to open her third eye.

But all she saw was darkness.

"How is it?" Zhou Fengxu asked.

Chu Yue shook her head, her face was not very good.

She could not feel anything. She

could not see the woman's past.

The important thing is that the woman's soul... is gone.

Zhou Fengxu asked his men to take the body back to the police station. He watched the sealed body bag being gradually closed, and said with a solemn look: "Let's go back to the police station first."

It was officially dark.

The lights in the interrogation room were dim, and there was a desk lamp on the stage.

The man in the blue vest sat down and cooperated with Shi Boren to give his confession.

His name is Fan Zhiyong, 33 years old, originally from Fujian, and came to Hong Kong with his wife 20 years ago to work and settle down. His

wife is a primary school teacher, and he works in an ice delivery company, and has been working at Bingbingliang Ice Delivery Company for eight years.

"The company has three ice trucks, with six people working in two shifts. There are three routes, alternating between day and night shifts. I am responsible for delivering to Causeway Bay and Tsim Sha Tsui. Generally, after the ice is put on the truck, we will not open the door to check. If the rear door of the truck had not been unlocked, I would not have known that there was a body on the truck."

Fan Zhiyong leaned forward slightly, his posture seemed stiff and unnatural, his fingers clenched the armrests of the chair, his eyes were panic-stricken, "Sir, I have said everything that should be said. I really don't know when the body was put on the truck, and who moved it to the truck. My wife is still waiting for me to get off work and have dinner, can you let me go home?"

"Dude, the body was found on the ice truck you were on duty on. Until the facts are investigated, you are the biggest suspect. And you want to go home now?" Shi Boren put down the pen he was using to write his confession and picked up the cup to drink.

"What should I do?" Fan Zhiyong was unable to clear himself of the suspicion of crime and was afraid of going to jail. His eyes were anxious as if they were on fire. "Sir, I'm really unlucky. My mother was seriously ill and hospitalized last week. I earn less than my wife and am despised all day long. I was thinking about finding a higher-paying job, but just when I thought about resigning, I ran into this. I really don't want to go to jail."

"Mr. Fan, don't be anxious. Calm down first." Zhou Fengxu twirled the lighter and knocked on the counter. "Where do you usually park your car? Is there a closed-circuit TV?"

Fan Zhiyong was anxious and answered quickly: "After work, we park in the parking lot downstairs. There should be a closed-circuit TV installed in the parking lot. There is also one at the front door of the company, but there is no one at the ice place in the warehouse at the back door."

He had asked everything that needed to be asked.

Zhou Fengxu could no longer get any valuable clues, so he stood up and said, "Thank you for your cooperation, Mr. Fan. You can take a rest first. If you are hungry, you can call the on-duty staff to buy you a midnight snack. We will solve the case as soon as possible."

Fan Zhiyong was anxious, and could only grab his hair and stare at the chair, "Sir, can't I go home?"

This was too outrageous.

How could a dead body appear in an ice truck?

"Sorry, according to the Hong Kong Police Ordinance, you are suspected of a major crime, and the police will detain you for 48 hours in accordance with the law." Zhou Fengxu explained, "Detention does not mean conviction. You can leave only after the investigation is completed and your suspicion of crime is cleared."

"Ah? It takes 48 hours." Fan Zhiyong cried, scratched his head, and looked at the police officers, "I'll detain you, let me call my wife, she must be worried at home."

"No problem." Zhou Fengxu made the arrangements and left the interrogation room.

Several people entered the interrogation room again.

Chu Yuqing leaned on the chair, looking at the dark night, thoughtful. She just saw Fan Zhiyong's face and realized that he was not lying.

How did the body get on the ice car?

Where did the soul go?

She had just used a necromancy technique, but couldn't find the soul that had returned.

"It's so tragic." With a loud sigh, Luo Qizhong made a cup of coffee and sat down. "She was more than five months pregnant, and she had a caesarean section to take the baby out while still alive. What kind of vengeance did she have? Such cruel means."

"During the interrogation, we found that Fan Zhiyong really didn't know the deceased. If the murderer was not him, who else could it be?"

Shi Boren made wild guesses.

"Could it be the husband of the deceased? Because he was divorced and wanted a child, he was willing to kill someone to take the fetus? Taking out the five-month-old fetus and putting it in an incubator should be able to preserve the fetus, right

?" "Although the organs are not yet mature, the hospital can also try it. But the risk is very high and it costs a lot of money. If it was the husband of the deceased, did they suddenly have an argument? Did he kill her?" After Luo Qizhong finished speaking, he felt something was wrong and put down his coffee.

It was already late at night.

Everyone had lost the spirit they had at the party before, and they were all listless.

It was too vile to take the baby out of a live fetus by section.

The painful expression on the woman's face when she died was still lingering in their minds.

Zhou Fengxu pondered the case, spinning his lighter in his hand. After a while, he raised his eyes and said, "Aren, you go to the Immigration Department tomorrow morning to check the household registration of the deceased, and then contact the family to identify the body. Everyone should go to bed early, and go to the ice delivery company tomorrow to check the closed-circuit television to see if you can find any new clues."

This is the only way for now.

He looked at Chu Yueqing, who rubbed his brows and looked a little tired, stood up, and picked up the car key on the desk, "Xingqing, don't be too stressed, take your time." Xingqing

is still a newcomer to the serious crime team. If he carries too much pressure, it is easy for him to have an emotional breakdown.

He went through the same thing back then.

Shi Boren also advised: "Yes, go back and have a sleep first, and then cheer up to solve the case tomorrow."

"Okay." Chu Yuexi didn't insist and stood up, "Call me as soon as you have information about the deceased tomorrow."

"No problem." Gan Yizu was on duty, got up and made a cup of coffee and gestured to Chu Yuexi, "If you have any news, call Sister first."

Everyone dispersed and prepared to go home.

Zhou Fengxu and Chu Yuexi just walked out of the D team office door, and met Qiu Hao, a scarred man with a cold face, who came out from the direction of 0, and Feiyu who bit the iron necklace from time to time.

"Master Chu?" Qiu Hao was surprised. He didn't expect to meet the master again in the police station.

Feiyu reacted more directly, thinking that Chu Yuening was being troubled by someone, so he entered the police station. He immediately loosened his teeth, dropped his iron necklace, and looked around with a ferocious look on his face, "Ah! You police officers are so cunning! You can pull people if you want!"

"No." Chu Yuening smiled, "I have joined the police station, and I have a number."

"That's right." Brother Feiyu suddenly realized, patted his head and laughed, "I almost forgot that master is also a person who eats from the public family."

"Master Chu." Qiu Hao smiled, "I wonder when you have time, could you help me and A-Ling calculate the time for the wedding ceremony?"

To be honest, he has a bad fate, and A Ling has a bad fate too. It is said that two people with bad fates will have many disasters together. He wants to pray for good luck. Doesn't numerology say that if lovers choose a time when the weather, location and people are right to get married, their fate will get better? He

doesn't care.

But he doesn't want A Ling to be wronged after marrying him.

"Are you going to get married?" Chu Yueqing smiled, "Don't worry, I have time to calculate for you now."

Qiu Hao reported their birthdays again.

Chu Yueqing counted on her fingers and said, "Your birth dates match up well for a perfect marriage. It's better to choose even months for the wedding than odd months. The best time this year is the eighth day of next month. Is it too rushed?"

"No, not at all." When Brother Qiu heard that it was a perfect marriage, he smiled from ear to ear. "I have many brothers. It only takes a few minutes to prepare a banquet."

Suddenly, he remembered something and looked around and whispered, "Master... there's one thing I don't understand. Can you help me figure it out?"

Brother Feiyu saw that there was no one around and hurried over. "Yes, Master, can you help me too."

"What?" Chu Yueqing looked at their faces in confusion. After a while, he understood when he saw that they both had lucky faces.

"It's just the police who come to harass us from time to time. Even if we haven't done anything wrong, we have to sit in the police station for a day." Feiyu sighed.

Qiu Hao also frowned, and the scar on his brows twisted slightly. He raised his hand and touched the corner of his mouth, "Recently, a multinational drug trafficking group came to Hong Kong to contact us. They are from O-Ji and want us to be traitors." " Traitor"

means traitor.

Chu Yue understood.

"How dare you betray your big brother? You will be killed at any moment." Feiyu was invited to the police station for coffee every few days, and he scratched his messy hair in annoyance.

"You can't make up your mind?"

In fact, except for the leader of the Fourteenth Gang, Qiu Hao and Feiyu really didn't do anything against the law. They didn't touch drug trafficking or murder.

The O Ji people naturally found out about this, and thinking of Qiu Hao and Fei Yu's status and fame in the □□ for many years, they wanted to turn them over.

Qiu Hao looked unhappy, "If I go out to make a living as a traitor, I will be scolded even if I die. I still have Cong Ling. If something happens, not only will I be unable to make it in Hong Kong, but Cong Ling will also be left with nowhere to hide." "

However, the conditions offered by the police are also very attractive. Fei Yu and I can wash away our past bad deeds. As long as we agree to them and become undercover agents of the police."

"Master, how should I choose?"

Even if Chu Yueqing didn't count with her fingers, she knew the direction of Hong Kong in the future. After the return of Hong Kong, with the intervention of the mainland, a very powerful black power purge was carried out.

By then, many powerful societies collapsed overnight, and many leading brothers were imprisoned.

"How to choose? Do we need to choose?" Chu Yueqi blinked, "You must be an undercover agent. Don't worry, as long as you are an undercover agent, your future destiny will definitely be better than now. Besides, being an undercover agent can save more people, and drug trafficking will cause many people to lose their families. The merits and demerits offset each other, and if you do well, you can accumulate good karma."

"Really?" The problem that had been bothering Qiu Hao was solved, and he smiled, "I can not believe anyone, but I will listen to the master."

"I will listen too." Feiyu smiled and paid 50,000 yuan from his pocket.

Qiu Hao paid 100,000 yuan for fortune-telling.

They didn't know that it was this divination that helped them rewrite their future destiny.

Within two days, the leader of Gang 14 was arrested for money laundering, and Gang 14 collapsed overnight.

The two turned around and joined another underworld group, and later helped the police to eliminate one criminal group after another. They worked undercover and safely reached the age of fifty. They retired and lived a life with a pension.

During the chat, Zhou Fengxu had already considerately left space for his girlfriend.

After the chat, Chu Yueqing looked at the empty corridor and found that Zhou Fengxu was gone.

Feiyu understood at a glance, pushed Qiu Hao, and said with an ambiguous look, "Brother Qiu, let's go. Officer Zhou must be waiting anxiously."

"Yes, yes, yes." Qiu Hao smiled ambiguously. With his sharp eyes, he could see at a glance that Officer Zhou and Master Chu had an unusual relationship. "You see, I really have no sense."

Qiu Hao did not bother them too much and prepared to leave with Feiyu.

Many younger brothers gathered at the door of the police station. They were worried that their big brother would be taken away by the police, so they came to greet him at their own risk.

Many of them had no criminal record, so they were not afraid of the police's investigation.

Chu Yueqing looked at the crowd for a few more times and found that there was no familiar person in the crowd, which made her feel strange. "Brother Qiu, where is your former henchman?"

Seeing that the master was busy, Qiu Hao paused and turned around, took out the cigarette he was holding and clamped it on his ear again, "Which henchman?"

"Ahuai." Chu Yueqing recalled and confirmed the name of the male protagonist in the original book.

Yes, this person will eventually ruin Chu Yi's life.

"Oh, Ahuai." Qiu Hao suddenly realized, "He went to the inland to learn how to do business. Master, do you want to find him?"

"No need." Chu Yueqing raised her eyebrows slightly and counted with her fingers, "I met him a few times before, and I feel strange that I didn't see him this time."

It's good that he went to the inland, Chu Yi's fate has changed. The two people should never have any intersection again.

Not long after, all the gangsters at the door had dispersed.

Zhou Fengxu took the information from the forensic department and saw that Xiong Xiong had finished talking. He handed the information to Shi Yubing who was passing by and walked over, "Don't worry too much about the case, we can definitely find the murderer." "

Okay." Chu Yue Xiong came back to her senses, hummed lightly, and put her thoughts back on the female corpse. She still felt strange in her heart.

There are very few souls that she cannot summon. The death of the female corpse is very strange, as if someone deliberately erased all traces.

If this is true, the person who can erase the soul must be related to Master Xuan's people.

She had a bad guess in her heart.

In order to find out the truth, she must go to the ice delivery company tomorrow.