Chapter 68 Hu Haisheng
Li Ao's gaze followed Tu Lanxun's movements downward. She quickly shoved the computer ghost back into the table and steadied her voice, "Of course, Officer Li."
She has been waiting for this day.
This made Li Ao's expression soften a bit, and he said, "Well, let's start from last night's live broadcast."
Tu Lanxun was actually not sure how much Li Ao knew about ghosts.
Now everyone knows that there are strange things in the world, but the official acceptance of this matter... to be honest, she has both an idea and no idea.
Tu Lanxun believes that there will definitely be relevant measures and even institutions, but they are not in the public eye.
There's no telling. Tu Lanxun was a little worried that he would be dragged away for experiments. No, the ghosts living around the convenience store would be dragged away for experiments.
But Li Ao's subsequent attitude made her happy.
They actually know everything!
The police have learned that there are ghosts in Lucheng. Li Ao said, "Some of them may be living ordinary lives, but others..." He shook his head and sighed, "I think they've been exploited."
Tu Lanxun added some hot water to the cup and asked tentatively, "So, have you found evidence that can lead to a conviction regarding Wu Long's death?"
Deshi Hospital has deep roots in Lucheng and has a considerable influence on the surrounding areas.
Li Ao said cryptically, "Not yet. There's no precedent for using a ghost as a witness against a real organization."
All judgments and regulations must be preceded by legislation. If the relevant regulations are incomplete, there is almost no way to do it.
Because ghosts are not natural persons, their existence is not officially recognized. Rather than being a part of society, they are now more like a kind of weather, to be detected and prevented, but difficult to truly deal with.
Not to mention suing a "real" hospital through a "virtual" ghost.
Unless real evidence of murder can be found.
Otherwise, everything Deshi Hospital did was legal, and the organ donation agreement was signed by Wu Long's family personally. Even if they regret it now, it has nothing to do with the law.
Li Ao asked, "Can I talk to Wu Long?"
When he said this, he was suppressing the unnatural feeling in his heart. After working on cases for almost twenty years, Li Ao had never said that he wanted to "chat" with a ghost whose existence he didn't know.
He felt like he was dreaming, a somewhat funny dream, but the message brought by Wen Chong and all the clues he had guided him to continue the dream.
This is a shocking change, and he can only move forward and must move forward.
Li Ao stared at Tu Lanxun for a long time before she nodded, "Okay."
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Wu Long was brought in from outside by Liu Maosheng.
He had never had any dealings with the police in the twenty years before his death or the two days after his death, and he looked much more nervous than Li Ao.
Seeing Wu Long, Li Ao stood up, but his words were not as calm as his expression. He said: "Oh, oh, you are Wu Long, I know you, in..."
On the live operating table, in the forensic laboratory.
Li Ao felt like covering his face.
Wu Long suddenly became socially anxious, not knowing whether to shake hands or not, and replied dryly, "Hello, Officer Li, I am the Wu Long who was murdered."
Li Ao quickly returned to normal and asked Wu Long to sit down, but before the conversation began, his eyes shifted to Liu Maosheng, his eyes narrowed, and his expression became sharp: "Please wait."
Liu Maosheng stopped.
Li Ao glanced at Tu Lanxun, then turned to look at Liu Maosheng and said, "Your last name is Liu, right?"
The air in the convenience store stagnated for a moment. Li Ao volunteered, "Six or seven years ago, there was a missing person reported in our area. The person who reported it was a young girl. She said her father had gone fishing and never came back. I wonder if that was you?"
He added, "The little girl is now a Chinese teacher in a primary school in this city."
Liu Maosheng's expression suddenly became helpless, and he replied: "You're right, it's me."
"Why didn't you report it?" Li Ao's words always carried a natural sternness. He glanced at Tu Lanxun for the third time and explained, "This is one of the backlog cases in our jurisdiction."
Tu Lanxun admired him a little. There were so many old cases that it was impossible to count them all, but Li Ao could actually remember the faces of the missing people from six or seven years ago.
Liu Maosheng shook his head slightly and smiled bitterly: "Look, I'm already dead, why should I bother the living and cause trouble to society?"
Li Ao looked at him disapprovingly, but the protagonist today was Wu Long. He expressed his hope to have further communication with Liu Maosheng, then helped Wu Long pull out a chair and said, "Please sit down, let's chat."
He took out a notebook and a pen.
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When Li Ao left, it was already dark. Wu Long slumped on the cash register, staring at the cold glass.
Like Chen Yizhou, Wu Long had also had blood drawn and a full physical examination at the Black Universe Clinic. This was a clue, but not evidence.
Unless it can be found within the hospital system that Deshi Hospital had used Wu Long's physiological data to match organs with other people a long time ago, and there is evidence of unnatural death, it will be impossible to accuse Deshi Hospital of this.
Tu Lanxun was of no help at this level. He just told Li Ao the other two people on the list. He took Du Ziyuan away and promised to protect Chen Yizhou.
"Didn't he ask where the list of 'donors' came from?" N asked Tu Lanxun after he came back.
Tu Lanxun shook his head: "Maybe the police have other information channels."
It's just a pity for Mikhail. The Bronze Lynx was so nervous that he was sweating behind the tobacco rack, afraid that he would be caught.
"I'm not afraid that he will suspect me of breaking the law. There is no law that can catch ghosts now, and I am under control." Mikhail said, "It's just too scary. There is a kind of bright feeling about the police that ghosts are particularly afraid of."
N had been downstairs just now - there was an unfinished subway line under their feet - I don't know what he was doing, but he missed this great show.
Tu Lanxun said: "Officer Li and I both believe that the most important clue now is who the recipient of Wu Long's organs is. Regardless of whether that person has completed the transplant surgery or not, he is considered the buyer of the organs."
If he knew about it, then both the buyer and the seller would be guilty of the same crime. That's the logic behind it.
And that person also represents a large and dark group of high-net-worth clients.
N was silent for a long time, then took out the wordless book and tore off a strip at the bottom of a page with his left hand. Ink words actually emerged automatically from it.
There was a name on the note: Hu Haisheng.
"If there's a chance, remind them to check on this person," N said. The turtleneck sweater he was wearing had a soft collar, but it was cut sharply by his jawline. "Qianniu and Mr. Li are probably both this person's subordinates."
Tu Lanxun was stunned.
No, brother, you know everything.
N blinked innocently, then smiled sarcastically: "I just remembered it recently. Don't forget it."
Seeing that this person was becoming arrogant again, Tu Lanxun quickly took the note away. N turned around nobly and walked towards the floor scrubber standing in the corner.
He added detergent in a dignified manner and said, "Everyone get up! The floor is dirty. Don't delay me from making dinner."
Tu Lanxun was curled up on the stool. When N mopped the floor here, he bent down to take her slippers, replaced them with a new pair, and took the old ones to the bathroom to wash the soles and uppers.
Tu Lanxun looked down and saw that the new pair was still plush slippers.
The cooling reminder on the computer is hanging in the taskbar.
A... a male mother? No, a ghost mother.
Tu Lanxun was too lazy to pay attention to him, and Wu Long was invited to stay for dinner by Liu Maosheng. The latter two felt embarrassed to just stand there, so they took the initiative to wash and pick vegetables. However, because of their poor skills, they were given a glare in return.
"Well, go check on Tang Weining and bring him back," Tu Lanxun said. Tang Weining must not be frightened by Li Ao's arrival.
The computer ghost who almost failed because of eating melons just now has started to search the name Hu Haisheng intensively.
There are many people named Hu Haisheng in the country, and there are four in Lucheng, but only one of them is suspicious.
He has a long list of titles, including honorary membership of various organizations or director of a trade association. He also opened his own company, mainly engaged in import and export trade. His business scope includes but is not limited to precious collectibles, pearls, gems, and medical equipment.
It was this last item that made Tu Lanxun and the computer ghost identify him as a suspect.
"He's also a shareholder of a multinational corporation, though his holdings are very small." The computer ghost said calmly but excitedly, "Heavenly Kingdom Group. I've never heard of that name."
The headquarters of Tianguo Group is on a continent in the southern part of the Earth's ocean, which is very far away, but the founder is a local, his name is unknown, and he only has an English name called "Kris".
Tu Lanxun read two reports about the Tianguo Group and had a strong feeling that it was a huge ice wheel that could knock everyone away.
"A lot of Hu Haisheng's personal information is kept confidential, including his photos," the computer ghost said. "There's only one group photo from an event, which shows a little bit of his face."
After zooming in, one can vaguely make out that he is a middle-aged man in his forties or even fifties, with a neat hairstyle, a bright smile, and long wrinkles at the corners of his eyes that pierce his temples.
Just like every entrepreneur you can imagine. Not handsome, but you can tell he lives a very expensive life.
In other words, the charm that is unique to money.
While they were gossiping, the meal was ready, and the table was bustling with people and ghosts. When Tang Weining came in from outside, Bai Xiaoju was no longer with him. Xiaoju had been taken back by Bai Chao, which meant that Tang Weining had already met Bai Chao.
I don’t know what Bai Chao said to him, but Tang Weining’s expression was as pale as a piece of paper that was about to be punctured.
Liu Maosheng kindly handed him a pair of chopsticks.
Tu Lanxun wanted N to say more about Hu Haisheng, but N's mouth was like a clam shell that had been frozen for six years and could not be pried open even with a knife.
It was not until after the meal, when Tu Lanxun was helping to clear the dishes, that she met N at the empty table, who seemed to be waiting for her.
The sound of water splashing as Tang Weining and Wu Long washed dishes could be heard from the other side.
N's voice was entangled in it, a little blurry:
"If you want to know, I can tell you that this person is very dangerous and is involved in the deaths of many people."
The blue-painted xun is creepy.
N looked into her eyes and continued, "Including Liu Maosheng and Teacher Nie."
"Including me."
As he spoke, one hand was gently resting on the table. It was his right hand, which he almost never used and always wore gloves.
Tu Lanxun suddenly discovered that the joints of N's right hand were not straight, and seemed to be a little twisted and deformed.
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