scumbag female forensic doctor

Chapter 12
During the entire questioning process, Qiao Beitang didn't say a word, and stood on the side in a low-key manner, trying to minimize her presence.

Obviously she didn't want to have any contact with them, after all, after the case was over, she wanted to live an honest life.

Meng Kai didn't like the smell here, and he didn't delay in doing things, and he didn't stay too long. He took the people away from the pier in about 10 minutes.

As soon as he left, the people in the casino breathed a sigh of relief. After putting down the guy in his hand, the room became lively again.The men with thick arms and loud voices continued to sit together, shouting and starting to gamble!
After getting in the car, Meng Kai said directly to Shen Nianyuan: "Go to the watch shop in the morning and ask if anyone has sold watches?"

Qiao Beitang sat in the co-pilot: "Song Dali has no money so far, and still relies on selling rings and watches? Then why did he kill Lin Boan? If he asked Lin Boan to help him, then Lin Boan would also borrow the money.

Gambling debts are not much for a rich man. This ring is expensive, so it would be a pity to pay off the debt. "

Meng Kai thought for a while: "Is there someone watching Lin Chenghua?"

"Have"

Meng Kai gathered his clothes and sat alone in the back seat. Looking back from the front row, he could see his delicate and angular face.It's true that from every angle, he is handsome, and he is a bit inherently ruffian when he goes out to be handsome.

"He didn't kill Lin Bo'an just to pay off his gambling debts. The man said just now that although he owed money, it wasn't enough to kill him.

There are quite a few people who owe money in the gambling shop. Try to think about it. A gambler knows that the ring in his hand is worth a lot of money, but he is still willing to use it to pay off the debt. What does it mean? "

Indeed, this is a doubtful point. Under normal circumstances, a gambler loses the money in his hand. If he suddenly has money in his hand, there is no doubt that he will think about making a comeback.

Every gambler will have a dream of turning over in his heart, and he will continue to gamble until he runs out of money again, but Song Dali, an old gambler, actually paid back the money easily, without the slightest nostalgia for the gambling table.

He was not afraid that the people from the patrol room would find him, but with only one ring and no other evidence, he could not be convicted.

The car returned the same way, and there were still many people in the dance halls on the street, which was too lively.

Small lights flickered on the signboard, and there were several posters of the famous singer on the wall.The women on the poster are charming, their movements are different, and their frowns and smiles are charming.Turning the gate, there are still many people pulling rickshaws looking for business.

Looking at the light outside, Qiao Beitang's eyes were full of curiosity, and she was a little ready to move, as if she had never been in such a place.The revolving door opened, and the men and women inside were arm-in-arms moving ambiguously, and there was singing.

She thought that after she finished her work, she must come here to have a good time and experience life.Since it can come inexplicably, then maybe it will come back suddenly at some point.If you don't have fun in time, isn't it a waste of time?

The neglected person in the back row smoothed the hem of his clothes: "Tomorrow is the last day, or before you collapse, I invite you to come here for a drink."

The tone is the same as usual, neither salty nor bland, but at this time the words are a little sloppy.The romantic life in my mind suddenly felt melancholy.

Qiao Beitang immediately came back to her senses: "Isn't there only one more day, so you can't say that you are inviting me to drink celebration wine?"

Shen Nianyuan drove the car silently and sent the man back to the yard.The car stopped, and after the young master entered, he went to work again. Although he had arranged for someone to do something, he still had to keep an eye on it.

After all, this matter is related to Young Master Lin. Although he doesn't understand the other social relations in it, the Young Master attaches great importance to it, so he has to do it.

After returning to the main room in the courtyard, Meng Kai went back to his room and left the girl alone in the hall.Qiao Beitang was not angry, but felt that it was good. He was here, as if he was being restrained.Be careful what you say, lest you offend him.

Looking around the room, she somewhat missed the warm big bed last night.She misses her previous life even more. She has never been so cowardly to anyone since she was born, went to school, entered medical school, and worked as a forensic assistant.

If I meet him in the new century, I don't have to be so grievous, and I can check him openly.But no one here would embarrass a gangster because of her life.

The world is cruel now, no one will speak for her, and no one will care about her life!

The time on the wall was almost three o'clock, so to wake himself up, Qiao Beitang picked up the information and read it again.She picked up the pen and paper on the table and wrote a lot on it.Every time I write a step, I am thinking, who is behind Song Dali?

He killed Lin Boan not only to repay the debt, but Lin Chenghua was the direct beneficiary of this matter?Stumped that there is a connection between them?But from the information that Shen Nianyuan and the others found, they have nothing to do with each other?

If Lin Boan died and all the money belonged to Lin Chenghua, then who would most like Lin Chenghua to get the money?

Lin Chenghua guessed that he didn't particularly want to get those money and inheritance. Who doesn't like money, but what kind of money can't he keep?

The scene that happened in the factory in the morning was so impressive, the fear in his eyes was not fake.

Although he doesn't have much contact with him, he still has some father-son affection for Lin Bo'an.There are photos of the family, and there are many group photos of the two of them.In terms of money, Lin Boan did not treat him badly, so he had no reason to kill him,

Then change the direction. In other words, who else can get the money from Lin Chenghua?
The money in Song Dali's hands is only superficial.Then you have to work hard on Lin Chenghua, a flash of light flashed in your head?Suddenly remembered Lian Wei's words, he has several women, and recently there are women who are short of money?
From a pile of information, did you find a woman related to Lin Chenghua?Look carefully?

Qiao Beitang overworked her brain and fell asleep lying on the table before she knew it.When she woke up, Meng Kai was eating at the dining table in the side hall, and she was awakened by the smell of food.

When she got up together, she felt that her neck was about to stiffen. She moved a bit and looked up at the time on the wall. It was only seven o'clock in the morning. This guy got up quite early.

Qiao Beitang didn't feel embarrassed by the cooperating stomach growls. These are normal human reactions, and those who are hungry don't growl.

She went straight to the dining table and sat down, added a bowl of porridge for herself, picked up the buns and ate them.

After eating two buns, her whole body warmed up. Seeing Meng Kai looking at herself, she was about to express her analysis. She didn't eat these buns for nothing.

Shen Nianyuan came in: "Master, Lin Chenghua is gone."

The people at the dinner table had a meal, one was a little surprised, and the other was quite calm.

"When did you see me?"

"I didn't see you this morning. Lin Chenghua left home in a car, and the people under his command followed him to a teahouse. Who knew he would disappear."

They waited in the lobby for a long time, and they were not in a hurry when they saw that his car was still on the side of the road. Later, they couldn't sit still anymore, and when they went to check, the man had disappeared.

　Sorry, the update is a bit late these two days, and the update will resume at [-]:[-] noon on Monday!

　　
　
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