Chapter 70

Kowloon Police Station Serious Crime Division, Group A Special Interrogation Room.

The sealed room was dark, with only the dim light on the interrogation table.

The girl was overwhelmed by sleepiness and couldn't help but yawned with her hands covering her mouth. Her watery eyes glanced at the plainclothes officers who were throwing documents onto the interrogation table.

"In 1974, Mu Xingwang bought ten kilograms of candy and smeared it all over a female classmate

's hair because she refused to help him copy homework. The female classmate had to shave her head and suffered from severe depression." "In 1978, Mu Xingwang participated in a fight, broke a classmate's arm and paid 100,000 yuan in compensation."

"In 1986, Mu Xingwang complained that a woman had forced him to sleep with him..."

Zhao Jun looked at the increasingly piled-up information on the interrogation platform, put his legs on the table and leaned back, with the chair against the wall.

He held a toothpick in his mouth and swung it left and right, raised the tip of his leather shoes, "Tell me, which victim are you a relative of?"

All the information was about the "glorious" deeds that Mu Xingwang had committed since he was born.

Since Team A took over Mu Xingwang's case, they have been constantly looking for information. As expected, Mu Xingwang has offended a lot of people almost every year since he was a child.

This further confirmed Zhao Jun's guess.

Chu Yueqing must be one of them.

It was her who made arrangements early to kill Zhao Jun.

Chu Yueqing yawned again, leaning back in the chair drowsy. She came back late last night, opened the stall early but didn't do much business, but was taken to the police station.

She couldn't sigh.

Maybe she really has a connection with the police station?

"Let me make it clear again, Mu Xingwang and I had never met before fortune-telling, and there is no life trajectory that can intersect."

"Besides." Chu Yueqing added in time, looking around at several plainclothes officers. They all stared at her, as if they were afraid that she would run away.

"Since you suspect me, if you have time you can check Mu Xingwang's life. You must have checked mine too, right? I'm not a native of Hong Kong, so how could I make an enemy of Mu Xingwang?"

Chu Yueqing looked at Zhao Jun at the interrogation platform again, "Huh?"

Zhao Jun stared at the yawning girl with a flash of dissatisfaction in his eyes, "The police station is your home? Just yawn when you want to?"

"Don't be in a hurry." Zhao Jun picked up another piece of information and read it carefully from top to bottom, "Chu Yangjia, Mu Xingwang once stepped on you and used his face to wipe his shoes. Who are you to him?"

"Just because you have the same surname means you are related?" Chu Yueqing laughed angrily.

"It's impossible to say that Chu Yangjia is your elder brother. He made Mu Xingwang use his face to wipe his shoes, and he has been holding a grudge against him ever since. In order to avoid suspicion, he asked you to come from the mainland to help him."

"Zhao Shazhan is really good at making up stories." Chu Yueqing smiled, "Are you planning to force a charge on someone even if there is no charge?"

"I dare not." Zhao Jun suppressed his anger, "Torturing someone into confessing is not my style. The prisoners I have interrogated all cooperated and signed a confession in the end. The Royal Police must of course know and abide by the law."

"Where were you on the night of November 24th? Are there any witnesses?"

"Garden Community."

"What did you do in Garden Community?" "

What you did."

Chu Yueqing answered fluently.

"How do you do it?" Zhao Jun sneered, "Are you addicted to playing the role of a master of metaphysics? You are too immersed in the role, aren't you? Where are the witnesses?"

"Nancy Kang, Andy, and the old man and old woman in the Garden Community can all testify for me." Chu Yueling did not forget to add, "If you are interested, you can find out a lot of things."

The plainclothes policeman looked at Chu Yueling and said coldly, "We have checked. You were indeed together before nine o'clock. Mu Xingwang left the police station at exactly nine o'clock."

In other words,

at nine o'clock, Mu Xingwang was tortured to death after leaving the police station.

If there is no way to provide witnesses after nine o'clock,

Chu Yueling still cannot clear the suspicion.

"Wei Yanlin from Tung Choi Street has been with me. He can testify." Chu Yueqing felt a little headache. She had just solved the rumors and had no time to rest before she had to face endless interrogation.

Zhao Jun sneered: "It reminds me that according to the eyewitnesses at the scene, this Mr. Wei has been with you since you set up the fortune-telling stall. The police have reason to suspect that you are in cahoots."

After saying that, Zhao Jun had already arranged for his colleagues to take Wei Yanlin back.

"Miss Chu still has some things to say, so you might as well think about how to answer them."

After speaking.

Zhao Jun got up and left the interrogation room.

Mu Kuan's secretary stepped forward and whispered, "Zhao Shazhan, Mr. Mu is waiting in the office. He wants to see Miss Chu."

"Also, Mr. Mu hopes that the murderer of the young master can be brought to justice as soon as possible. I hope Zhao Shazhan will work harder."

The dim light was blocked by someone's hand.

After Mu Kuan sat down, the secretary removed his hand.

"Miss Chu."

Chu Yue frowned in displeasure and did not respond.

"You must have heard about my son's experience." Mu Kuan said slowly, "Just a few hours after you calculated his fortune, he was killed."

"My son?" Chu Yueqing said sarcastically, "This is the first time I've heard someone talk about being cuckolded so openly, Mr. Mu, I admire you."

Mu Kuan's eyes were filled with cruelty, probably because no one dared to mention it after the incident, even his wife didn't care about the death of her own son and hurriedly left the Mu residence to avoid the limelight.

He was actually exposed in front of him.

Especially the other party was a yellow-haired girl.

Mu Kuan hid his smile, "After all, the Mu family has raised Xingwang for many years and has put a lot of thought into his cultivation. Although he is not my biological son, he is like my biological son. Blood is just another situation. What binds him and me is more of family affection."

Mu Kuan was heartbroken when he heard the news of Mu Xingwang's death. He also understood that even if he was not his biological son, he had been raised for many years and it was difficult to break away from the Mu family.

At present, a large number of media are focusing on the Mu family. He has done a lot of stupid things. Once they are dug out, the Mu family will be overthrown.

In order to avoid the matter being dug deeper and deeper.

A murderer is urgently needed to calm the incident.

No matter how you look at it, Chu Yueqing is the best candidate.

"A child raised by the Mu family cannot die tragically for no reason."

Chu Yueqing asked, "What about other people who died tragically?"

She sneered.

"What about the girl who jumped off the building? Can she die tragically for a reason? Every wrong has its perpetrator, every debt has its creditor. It's not just Mu Xingwang who owes debts, you haven't paid your debts yet."

Mu Kuan's gloomy eyes are chilling. After a long time, he laughed: "Miss Chu is really good at telling jokes. Xingwang has always been kind. What about forcing people to death? Is there any evidence?"

"You want to rely on fortune-telling and a reporter to slander Xingwang? It's ridiculous."

Chu Yueqing wanted to vomit after listening to it.

Mu Xingwang did so many evil things.

Mu Kuan followed and covered up so many evil things.

She thought it was brilliant and even gave some applause, "Mr. Mu is very good at deceiving others and himself."

This time, Mu Kuan did not rush to deny it. He asked calmly, "What did Miss Chu deliberately fabricate to frame Xingwang? I am not an ignorant fool who does not believe in fortune-telling! Miss Chu has gone to great lengths to set up this formation."

"What do you want Miss Chu to plead guilty to?"

"Money?"

He waved.

The secretary handed over a checkbook, and Mu Kuan filled in a 1 on it and handed the book to the secretary to pass to Chu Yueqing. He capped the pen and said, "Miss Chu seems to have a younger sister who is still in school. The two sisters have suffered a lot since they came to Hong Kong from the mainland. You can fill in as many zeros after the 1 as you like."

The key point

is to protect the Mu family.

The current public opinion has exceeded his ability to cover up.

Mu Kuan has no mind to worry about Mu Xingwang's death, let alone who the real murderer is. With the speed of solving cases in Hong Kong, it will take a long time.

It will not benefit anyone.

Chu Yueqing tore up the check bit by bit and smiled: "Mr. Mu can buy something that I didn't do? It's really eye-opening."

"Unfortunately, I treat money as dirt."

Mu Kuan was furious, stood up and walked over with his hand raised high.

Just when the slap was about to hit Chu Yueqing's face.

Mu Kuan was pulled away by a strong force. A

cold voice came.

"Mr. Mu, I don't think you are qualified to beat people in the police station."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Fengxu threw the man away fiercely.

The secretary wanted to come over, but was immediately controlled by Gan Yizu.

There was a noisy sound of argument outside. Zhao Jun led his men to rush in. Seeing that all the people from Group D were sullen, they immediately bit their cheeks: "Zhou! Feng! Xu!"

Zhao Jun extended his index finger and pointed it heavily at the ground. His eyes seemed to be so wide that you could see a lot of white in his eyes.

"Group A's territory does not welcome people from Group D. If you don't leave, I will call the governor to punish you!"

"Governor?" Zhou Fengxu lifted his windbreaker and looked in his pocket. "If Group A makes it difficult for people from Group D to handle the case again, I will really call the governor."

The people from both groups were on the verge of a fight.

Zhou Fengxu frowned faintly.

Shi Boren took out the report at the right time, patted the report sheet with his hand and laughed: "Zhao... Zhao what Sergeant? I'm sorry, this case has been transferred to Group D. I would like everyone in Group A to cooperate with the work."

The plainclothes officers of Group A also gave a report to Zhao Jun, hesitating, "Sergeant, it really...has been transferred."

"Why? Reason!" Zhao Jun was furious. He had suffered a lot of injustice from Zhou Fengxu. Group A and Group D had always kept to themselves.

Now Group D actually snatched the case in front of him!

"Oh." Shi Boren glanced at Mu Kuan thoughtfully, then looked at Zhao Shazhan, "Isn't it that Team A suspected that they accepted bribes and deliberately tortured and forced a confession?"

He looked at Chu Yueqing, who was intact and even yawning, and asked, "Is that right?"

Chu Yueqing got it and nodded frequently.

Team A could no longer stop her, and Chu Yueqing was taken away directly by Zhou Fengxu.

Several people stood at the door of the police station and blew the cold wind.

Chu Yueqing blinked, "Can we... go?"

"Yes." Zhou Fengxu finished reading the thick autopsy report, "The time doesn't match. The autopsy report shows that Mu Xingwang died at twelve o'clock in the morning, and he had been tortured for nearly three hours. You just separated from Conan Xi at nine o'clock. Even if you flew over to prepare for the crime, the time doesn't match."

As soon as the voice fell.

Mu Kuan got into the car with a cold face accompanied by his secretary.

A loud bang was heard to vent anger.

Chu Yueqing picked his ears, nodded to Shi Boren and was curious: "Then... how did you know I went to the police station?"

"Nonsense." Shi Boren was annoyed and wanted to roll his eyes, but when he saw Chu Yueqing's innocently curious face, he turned his eyes back.

He pointed to the room upstairs in a bad mood and said, "Gan Yizu happened to be in sight when he went to the toilet."

After notifying the D group office, Zhou Fengxu immediately went to find the leader to understand the situation.

"Originally, if Zhao Jun handled the case reasonably, we would not interfere too much. The problem is. Brother Xu found that there was an extra remittance from the Mu's company account in Zhao Jun's account."

Chu Yueqing stared at Shi Boren and felt strange, "Why do you need to investigate the other party's account after you understand the case?"

Zhou Fengxu patted the dust on his windbreaker and explained seriously: "You promised to help investigate the girl's case. I don't want you to get into trouble before that. Besides, Zhao Jun's method of beating her to death with a stick is also very problematic. It is normal to be vigilant."

"Is that so."

Chu Yueqing looked at the dust above the police station. She looked towards the door in the direction of the dust.

At the door, there was a middle-aged woman wearing a red sweater and a hat, burning paper money one by one. Half black and half white hair appeared under the hat, and she spoke confidently.

Dry and dull hands burned paper money one by one into the fire.

Chu Yueqing reached out to take the ashes and looked back, "Why would someone burn paper money in front of the police station?"

Zhou Fengxu also stared at the woman, and withdrew his thoughtful gaze: "The morgue is the last stop for many victims, and people come from time to time."

"Oh."

Chu Yueqing stopped talking at the right time and did not ask any more questions.

Shi Boren called out, "Xingxing, afternoon tea. Group A is a sloppy place, you have to wash off the dust after entering."

As he spoke, Shi Boren took the car key and got on the Hummer in a flash.

Chu Yueqing sat by the window, and when she passed the door, the middle-aged woman's weak words accompanied by the pungent smell of burnt paper money floated in through the window.

"Fangfang, rest in peace. Dad has come down to accompany you, don't be afraid, Dad will protect you."

She glanced out the window.

Then she retracted her gaze.

Close the window.