Chapter 44 Chapter 44
Perhaps because something bloody had just happened, the night was eerily quiet.
The cold crescent moon hangs on the top of the building, bringing with it a sense of loneliness that cannot be felt during the day.
Feng Ji didn't respond to him immediately. He opened the car window and let the cold breeze blow into the car.
Outside, people came out of the hall one after another. They got into the cars that had been parked long ago at home and drove away.
In the darkness, Feng Ji calmly lit a cigarette while facing outside the car.
The remaining white smoke slowly rose along the car frame, and the scarlet flame on the cigarette butt flickered.
After a while, Feng Ji opened his mouth to break the silence of the moment: "Why did you kill him?"
"He heard me when I called." The man in the driver's seat answered quickly without any hesitation.
Feng Ji was so shocked that he immediately turned his head. "The higher-ups just told you to keep an eye on Lu Jianing. Why the hell did you make that phone call? And Song Gengli heard it. You must think you've lived too long, right?"
The man said disdainfully: "Tsk, so I killed him. Once Song Gengli is dead, our news will be safe."
"Besides, didn't you often do this kind of thing in the past? At worst, you can let the boss spend money and find someone else to take the blame."
"Our boss is not short of money."
Feng Ji twisted the cigarette butt on the armrest of the passenger door, and the scattered sparks were extinguished on the dark gray leather texture.
"Is this something that can be solved by finding someone to take the blame?"
"The one you fucking killed was Song Gengli. The Song family is as famous as the Lu family in the imperial capital. If you kill him, public opinion will crush you."
Feng Ji was a little emotionally broken.
The man in the driver's seat was calm: "So, I injected him with our newly developed drug. By the time those cops figure out the cause of his death, the Song family will have already become a target on the Internet. They are relying on public opinion to crush us. It's hard to say whether the Song family can survive public opinion."
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Feng Ji did not express his opinion. He continued, "You watched Lu Jianing all night. What did you find?"
When Lu Jianing was mentioned, he got angry: "What is the boss thinking? Lu Jianing is just a troublemaker. Why is she so important? All she did was snatch men from other women and hire a group of people to beat people up."
"I think she is just like what our boss described. She is just a troublemaker who can't sit still."
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Feng Ji didn't say anything.
The man in the driver's seat continued to complain: "And that's fine, damn it, she actually fell in love with a cop, and she wanted to touch him in front of so many people."
"I have done so many things, including murder and arson, but I have never forced anyone emotionally."
"Luka Ning is just being a hooligan in public, playing it more extravagantly than me, fuck."
Feng Ji seemed to have grasped the key information: "Lu Jianing fell in love with a policeman?"
"Yes, he seems to be a criminal policeman."
Feng Ji: “Who!”
The man thought about it for a while, then he took out his cell phone and handed it to Feng Ji: "It's him."
Feng Ji looked down, and his expression suddenly became very serious.
The man in the photo was wearing a tight waiter's suit. The neat and tidy uniform made his angular figure look like a clothes rack.
He has a typical oriental appearance, with a high nose bridge and deep facial features, making him look very upright.
Feng Ji quickly replied: "He is He Qifeng."
The man took back his phone and asked doubtfully, "Brother, do you know him?"
"Yes," Feng Ji said, "Captain of the First Team of the Linjiang City Criminal Police Detachment."
The man said sarcastically, "Oh, you are quite a high-ranking official."
Feng Ji suddenly ordered: "Don't let them be together."
"When I reported to the boss, he said the same thing," the man said, leaning on the driver's seat. "But, in my opinion, that arrogant little ancestor can talk to whoever she wants. As long as it doesn't involve us, who cares."
"No," Feng Ji stopped him immediately.
After a while, Feng Ji added: "Lu Jianing is a waste, and her future marriage partner must also be a waste."
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The man in the driver's seat was stunned for a second, then he turned his head and stared at Feng Ji.
Although he didn't say anything, Feng Ji could read his doubts from their gaze.
Feng Ji turned his head and stared at the man in the co-pilot seat seriously. He continued, "It was the boss who gave us a new life, so we must ensure his safety even if we die."
"And you need to know that if Lu Jianing is really connected with a policeman, then our boss will die."
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A few days after the incident, Song Gengli's family members rushed over from the imperial capital one after another to prepare for Song Gengli's funeral.
As Song Gengli's best friend, Lu Jianing also took the initiative to help the Song family deal with many things during that period.
As she guessed, the moment the news of Song Gengli's death was announced, almost all social media exploded.
Various conspiracy theories and fortune tellers have rushed to the front line to conduct various analyses and dissections on the pitifully few official news releases.
He Qifeng didn't allow her to get involved in this case, and Lu Jianing didn't have the time to take care of it. In the past few days, she has been busy contacting public relations to reduce the hot searches and handle various emergency matters.
Sometimes, he couldn't sleep for several nights just to maintain Song Gengli's various images on the Internet.
After her efforts over the past few days, the stock price of the Song Group has remained stable and there is no sign of a collapse for the time being.
It was not until the seventh day after Song Gengli's death that the police department came up with the result.
At this moment, Lu Jianing, who was hitting the sandbag to vent his emotions, had just answered the phone when He Qifeng's voice came from the other side.
He simply stated one sentence.
——The murderer who killed Song Gengli surrendered himself.
Lu Jianing's expression suddenly became serious: "Who is it?"
"Tang is silent."
A very unfamiliar name.
Lu Jianing didn't ask any more questions. She hung up the phone and drove her luxury car to the Linjiang Criminal Police Brigade.
As soon as she drove to the door, the security guard at the door immediately came out of the security room and asked: "What are you doing here?"
She saw that the security guard at the door showed no sign of opening the sliding door to let her in.
Lu Jianing got out of the car without saying a word. She showed her black ID to the security guard and then strode in.
The security guard was left alone, touching the back of his head in confusion.
He must have seen it right.
Was that her police ID that she just showed him?
Moreover, the employer in the third line is their Criminal Police Team.
When did they have such a person in their police force?
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Lu Jianing strode to the police office. She pushed the door open with a bang, and everyone who was busy inside looked over.
Bai Yunan had been working overtime for many days in a row, and his dark circles were about to droop to the soles of his feet. He half-bent over to discuss a case with other colleagues, and he tried hard to open his eyelids: "Boss Xiaolu, why are you here?"
Lu Jianing glanced around and asked without hesitation, "Where is He Qifeng?"
"Captain He is in the interrogation room." Bai Yunan answered truthfully.
Lu Jianing didn't say much. The moment she got the answer, she turned around and walked towards the interrogation room.
Lu Jianing is not someone who has a poor sense of direction. She can memorize many routes after walking them just once.
She skillfully walked to the observation room opposite the interrogation room relying on her memory.
Sure enough, as soon as she opened the door, she saw He Qifeng standing there with his arms folded, observing the suspect on the other side of the one-way glass.
Noticing her coming, He Qifeng did not react at all.
Lu Jianing closed the door and walked over.
She imitated He Qifeng and looked across: "Uncle Master, what did you find?"
"The logic is clear, the motivation is sufficient, the evidence is solid, and no suspicious points have been found so far," He Qifeng said, "All clues indicate that he is the murderer."
Lu Jianing: "What was his motivation for killing Song Gengli?"
"When the Song family was doing real estate business a few years ago, his younger brother was a construction worker there. Then one day, his brother was working at a height when the safety rope came loose and he died accidentally," He Qifeng said after a moment of silence. "Although the Song family compensated them with several million afterwards, he felt that several million could not buy his brother's life, so he killed him personally at Song Gengli's birthday party."
"Bullshit." Lu Jianing uttered a curse word casually, "Let's not talk about whether this reason for killing is feasible or not."
"On Song Gengli's birthday, all the guests invited were well-known figures in Linjiang. If he was just a worker's brother, he would not be able to enter Song Gengli's birthday party at all."
He Qifeng: "He said that he followed others in."
Lu Jianing: "Did the surveillance camera capture him?"
He Qifeng answered decisively: "Yes, the surveillance video at the scene captured his face clearly."
Lu Jianing still didn't believe it: "What is the relationship between him and Ji Ruxian?"
"It doesn't matter," He Qifeng said, "the two of them have no intersection at all."
"I don't believe it." Lu Jianing said quickly.
"I want to ask in person."
"Yeah." He Qifeng didn't stop her.
Lu Jianing walked to the opposite side, and the moment he opened the door of the interrogation room, Tang Chanmo inside raised his head slightly.
Lu Jianing pulled a stool aside, then sat casually opposite Tang Cunmo. She crossed her legs, her expression serious and solemn.
She stared at Tang Cunmo for a long time, making him feel a little uncomfortable. He avoided Lu Jianing's interrogative gaze many times.
Lu Jianing: "What's your name?"
Tang Cunmo avoided her gaze and answered seriously: "Tang Cunmo."
There was another silence.
The interrogation room was silent for a minute. Lu Jianing glanced at the file on the interrogation table, opened it, and glanced at it hastily.
There was a rustling sound of papers flipping in the interrogation room, and Tang Xunmo couldn't help but feel nervous.
Lu Jianing didn't even glance at him: "How did you kill him?"
Tang Xunmo: "Inject the medicine."
Lu Jianing: "Where did you get the potion?"
Tang Chenmo: "Someone else gave it to me."
"Who gave it to you?"
"Brother Cui."
"Full name."
"I don't know. We in the underworld all call him Brother Cui."
"Why did he give you the potion?"
"It was for us to inhale, but the drug I injected into Song Gengli exceeded the normal dose."
"Why use potion to kill him?"
"I want to bring disgrace to the Song family."
Lu Jianing did not show any extra emotion in response to Tang's silent answer.
She folded up the file and said, "One last question."
Tang Chuanmo had no expression on his face.
Lu Jianin: "Who is the person you want to take the blame for?"
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