Chapter 248 The old man’s hand is cut off
Duanmu Lin: "Are you all crazy? As soon as you saw her like that, you knew she was murdered. You didn't call the police and brought her back. You're destroying evidence and the scene, don't you understand?"
Su Dalong: "I told them not to call the police."
Duanmu Lin: "What do you mean? Even if she is your younger sister, even if she has offended you many times, you don't have to let her die with regrets, right?"
Su Dalong: "Master, have you ever thought about why she died? What if she was killed by her lover while having an affair? If the news gets out, how will others look at our family? Then they will laugh at you. You are so shameless! Jin'er still wants you!"
Duanmu Lin: "Do you think you sound like a mistress of a house? Housekeeper, call the police."
Su Dalong: "No, I don't think any of you dare to call the police while I'm here."
Duanmu Lin: "Butler, are you deaf? Why don't you go quickly?"
The housekeeper looked embarrassed: "Master, Madam, please don't make things difficult for me, okay?"
Duanmu Lin: "Well, if you don't bother calling the police, I'll go."
Su Dalong: "If you dare to call the police now, you will never be allowed to set foot in this house again."
Duanmu Lin: "You're rebelling! Is this house yours or mine now? How dare you say that to me?"
Duanmu Jin: "Stop arguing. Father, you insisted on calling the police just to seek justice for Second Mother. Mother also has her own reasons. We have all seen what kind of person Second Mother is. If there really is an affair, none of us will look good. Leave this case to me! This way, we won't alert the police and we can still find the murderer. Do you think this is okay?"
Duanmu Lin: "I'll give you a month. If you still can't find the murderer by then, I'll have no choice but to call the police."
Duanmu Jin sent Ji Jihua to the best funeral home and kept her in cold storage.
Duanmu Lin also returned to Baixue Manor.
Seeing his gloomy face, Situ asked, "What happened to you?"
Duanmu Lin: "Let me ask you, how do sluts usually die?"
Situ: "How else can I die? I'll just die in a slutty way."
Duanmu Lin: "I'm serious, my nominal second wife is dead."
Situ: "What death? When did it happen?"
Duanmu Lin: "They didn't even call the police for what happened today."
Situ: "You don't care about their affairs anyway, so it doesn't matter whether you report it to the police or not."
Duanmu Lin: "I thought so too, but that Su Dalong was really abominable. I couldn't help but argue with her."
Situ: "Why do you have to argue with a woman?"
Duanmu Lin: "Don't teach her a lesson. I want to see how her son can solve this case within a month."
Sky Blue Casino
Fan Xi was on the second floor, observing every move in the hall. Not long after, he finally discovered the clue.
Late at night, a female dealer in the casino sneaked into the back alley.
There was a well-dressed man waiting for her.
"Why are you so late?"
"Business was booming at the casino just now. I only came out to see you while I was using the restroom. Where's my share?"
The man put the money in her hand and said, "It's all here. You won't lose a penny."
Suddenly, footsteps were heard in the back alley.
The two of them quickly fled in opposite directions, but they never expected that Fan Xi had already sent people to block them there.
Both of them were taken to the VIP room of the Sky Blue Casino.
Cheng Wanjin was sitting on the sofa smoking and drinking.
The dealer immediately knelt down in front of Cheng Wanjin and cried, "Boss, I know I was wrong. I really won't do it again. Please forgive me this time!"
Cheng Wanjin: "Xiaoman, how many years have you been working at my Tianlan Casino?"
Dealer: "I've been working here for five or six years."
Cheng Wanjin: "So I usually treat you guys pretty well, right?"
Dealer: "Boss, you've been very kind to us."
Cheng Wanjin put her hand on the table and poked a hole in it with a cigarette butt.
The dealer could see from her face that she was indeed in pain, but she still didn't dare to say a word.
Cheng Wanjin: "Then why do you still do such a treacherous thing?"
The dealer said: "Boss, it's my fault. I was bewitched by this pretty boy and did something like this. Please forgive me. I won't dare to do it again."
Cheng Wanjin: "You don't dare anymore? You don't dare now? It's too late. What we casino owners hate most is Old Seven and dishonest dealers. You've got both. I'll sell you to the casino as a prostitute to pay you back!"
The dealer said: "Boss, please don't sell me to a brothel. My family is rich. I will return the money to you to compensate for your losses, okay?"
Cheng Wanjin: "Okay, but the country has its own laws and the family has its own rules. Even if you can compensate me, I can't let you go easily. You have to leave something behind."
Dealer: "Boss, what else do you want? Do you want to sleep with me? Sure, you can sleep with me for as long as you want, as long as you keep me alive."
Cheng Wanjin patted her face and said, "She's a good-looking person, but it's a pity that she went astray."
He picked up the fruit knife next to him and slashed at the dealer's hand, and the man's hand was cut off alive.
She cried out loudly, and Lao Chen sealed her mouth with a piece of cloth that he had prepared long ago.
Cheng Wanjin: "Old Chen and Old Tan dragged her out, then went to her house to try to get the money back. It was so noisy."
Lao Zhou: "What should we do with this pretty boy?"
Cheng Wanjin: "Sell him to the White Horse Club for the rich to play with."
Lao Zhou: “I understand.”
Man: "What is the White Horse Club? What is the Rich Woman's Happy Fire? What do you want?"
Cheng Wanjin: "Drag him out, drag him out, he's making so much noise."
In no time, Old Zhou tied his mouth and dragged him away to an unknown place.
Fan Xi: "Is Lao Zhou going directly to the White Horse Club?"
Cheng Wanjin: "Old Zhou is bisexual. He likes that thing. He probably took that pretty boy home to play with him for a few days before selling him."
Vansh: “No wonder the way he looked at me always made me feel uncomfortable.”
Cheng Wanjin: "You did a great job this time. You helped me deal with the thief and reduced the losses."
He opened the safe and took out two stacks of US dollars and placed them on the table.
"This is a reward for you. I'm tired too. Just take care of this and go home to your wife!"
Vansh: "I understand, boss."
Fan Xi felt really sick when he saw the bloody white palm on the table. He wrapped the palm in a black plastic bag and threw it into the car, planning to find a secluded place on the road to bury it.
When he drove the car to a wasteland, he stopped, picked up a shovel and started digging nearby.
Before he had dug twice, he was suddenly blinded by several beams of white light.
A group of policemen dropped from the sky and pushed him to the ground.
After a while, Vansh was taken to the local police station.
Vansh sat in the interrogation room and listened to them chattering in bird language and then waving the severed hand in front of him, but he didn't say a word.
Later, the police lost their patience and started beating Vansh. When they were almost done, they pried open his mouth and stuffed a cotton swab in it, stirring it up and down.
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