Chapter 117 Do You Want to Go?
As soon as Captain Zhao said this, the detective immediately stopped what he was doing.
He turned to look at Captain Zhao in front of him and said, "Captain Zhao, what is going on?"
He had only practiced for two days when Hong Tongtian died in Jinling.
This incident happened so suddenly that even the detective was caught off guard.
"Hey, Master Shenpo, there is something you don't know!"
Seeing that the detective was interested in this, Captain Zhao felt like he had found his savior.
He slapped his thigh and told the detective all the details of the case.
Hearing this, Wang Ye covered his face.
If the detective gets involved in this matter, it will be like trying to wipe your butt with a watermelon rind, and it will never end.
"Captain Zhao, I suggest you take a good look at the knife wounds on the necks of these ten or so Beggars' Sect disciples..."
After hearing what Captain Zhao said, the detective thought for a moment and said, "Let's see if the knife wound on his neck is the same as the one inflicted by Jin Mancang and the black-clad criminal..."
A detective is still a detective after all, and he hit the nail on the head as soon as he opened his mouth.
"yes!"
As soon as these words came out, Captain Zhao slapped his forehead and said, "Why didn't I think of that?"
"This time, the heads of more than a dozen Beggars' Sect disciples were chopped off like watermelons..."
"This is so quick and clean, it's quite similar to the way Jin Mancang and the black-clad villain died!"
"I'll check their knife wounds right away!"
As he spoke, Captain Zhao sounded quite excited.
"As for Hong Tongtian, I have no idea yet..."
Seeing the excited look on Constable Zhao's face, the Constable continued, "But I can be sure of one thing, the person who can break Hong Tongtian's neck must be at a level far beyond his!"
"Moreover, this person should want to kill him without exposing his own martial arts skills."
"That's why it took so much effort to break his neck..."
After these words were spoken, everyone nodded.
What the detective said does make sense.
"And, Shopkeeper Wang..."
At this point, the detective's eyes turned and fell on Wang Ye: "When you carried the woman back yesterday, was there anything suspicious at the scene?"
Compared to the carelessness of Captain Zhao, the Shenbo's questioning was extremely detailed.
"No…"
Hearing this, Wang Ye stiffened his neck and said, "When I went there, the person was already dead."
As he spoke, Wang Ye was thinking about how to deal with the detective.
"How do you know that Hong Tongtian was already dead?"
At this time, the detective further questioned Wang Ye.
"Master Shenpo..."
Hearing this, Wang Ye said, "Hong Tongtian's mind has completely turned around, and his face has turned blue. Anyone can tell that he is dead..."
"In that case, in the middle of the night when no one was around, a body with its neck twisted completely fell to the ground, and you were able to carry the unconscious woman back?"
"Aren't you afraid in your heart?"
The detective seemed unwilling to give up and continued to question Wang Ye.
"Fear?"
After hearing what the detective said, Aji on the side said, "Sir detective, you really don't understand this old money-grubber!"
"He had taken at least seven or eight corpses to the government office to exchange for money, if not ten, but he was always calm and composed, not knowing what fear was."
"That's because he doesn't know Hong Tongtian."
"If he had known that the body lying on the ground was Hong Tongtian's, there would have been no need for Captain Zhao to take action."
"This old money-grubber dared to carry the corpse directly to the government office to exchange for money!"
As soon as these words came out, the detective froze, apparently choked.
He never thought that Aji would say such words.
However, what Aji said is indeed in line with Wang Ye's temperament.
I value money as my life, and I will be very careful with every penny…
In this way, it is truly impeccable.
Seeing this scene, Wang Ye couldn't help but burst into tears.
Oh, heaven and earth.
God finally opened his eyes!
Aji, that brainless little bastard, finally has some positive effect.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
At this moment, the detective didn't know how to continue.
Originally, he wanted to take this opportunity to test Wang Ye.
But after hearing what Aji said, he didn't know how to start asking.
It seems that it is not reliable to test Wang Ye through this incident.
"alright"
Thinking of this, the detective shook his head and said, "If that's the case, I don't have anything else to ask."
"Aji, ask Chen Chong to make me a bowl of pig intestine noodles. I'm really hungry after practicing for two days."
"Okay!"
After hearing the words of the detective, Aji responded and went straight to the kitchen.
"As for Hong Tongtian..."
As he spoke, the detective picked up another piece of mutton and said, "I personally feel that this happened suddenly, and it is different from the way the Beggars' Sect disciples died. Instead, it seems more like a sudden encounter..."
"Moreover, the person who killed him did not use his own martial arts. There are too few clues in this case, and there is no way to investigate..."
"It would be safer for you to focus on investigating the death of the Beggar Gang disciple."
After hearing the words of the detective, Wang Ye smiled secretly in his heart.
The fact that I killed Hong Tongtian was just an accident.
I myself didn't expect that you could find out the truth based on just a few words. That would be weird.
"In that case, I will do as Master Shenpo said."
After hearing the words of the detective, Captain Zhao responded and immediately started eating the pork intestine noodles.
While Captain Zhao was eating noodles, the detective turned his attention to Wang Ye.
Hong Tongtian died, and Wang Ye happened to carry a woman back from the scene.
He always felt that Wang Ye seemed to have an unclear relationship with this matter.
Moreover, Wang Ye doesn't seem to be as simple as he seems.
The stronger the feeling, the more he wanted to investigate.
But every time he wanted to investigate further, he found that he had no idea where to start.
Thinking of this, the detective's gaze turned and fell on Bai Luhan.
He still remembers that Bai Luhan once thought that Wang Ye was a hermit.
As for why she thinks so, the detective still has no idea...
I have a headache today and my mind is not clear, so I updated late, sorry.
At the same time, I would like to thank the leader of the homework shit forum~ Actually, I am not being cool, I am just typing desperately...
(End of this chapter)