After the disfavored female partner went offline, ten brothers went crazy

Chapter 720
No matter who hurt the third brother or what the purpose was, but in the end Murong Qiao was after her. After thinking for a while, he sent a message to Jiang Chi, asking him to check something for him.

Murong Chuan, who hadn't withdrawn from the anesthetic for the time being, fell asleep inside with his eyes closed. Murong Qiao stared at him for a long while before finally turning his eyes away, pulling Huo Yichen to leave.

The two walked through the corridor of the hospital that smelled of disinfection, and then went out to the sunny garden outside.

The old people sat comfortably beside them playing chess or chatting, and a few children ran around very lively.

This was a scene that would make people feel happy and joyful, but the current Murong Qiao didn't have the slightest intention to appreciate it.

She took a deep breath and spoke slowly. "Before you came, for a moment, I was really afraid that the third brother would..."

Murong Qiao didn't say the latter words, perhaps because she felt it was too cruel, or because it aroused her fear of death.

"It's okay, he's resting well inside now." Huo Yichen stroked her smooth long hair and comforted her softly.

But what if Huo Yichen didn't arrive?

Murong Qiao was thinking about such a question in her heart, and after thinking about it for a long time, she still couldn't get the answer.

Murong Qiao's somewhat indifferent face suddenly evoked a slightly bitter smile, as if some kind of emotion was emerging from his heart.

"I'm going to the police station, how about you?" She looked up at Huo Yichen.

The sooner this matter is over, Murong Qiao feels that he will feel better.

Huo Yichen didn't speak, but just shook the car key in his hand as a gesture.

At around two o'clock in the afternoon, when even the guards at the entrance of the police station were a little sleepy, a black car slowly stopped at the entrance of the police station, and then a pair of very eye-catching men and women got off.

Murong Qiao explained the situation to the person at the door, and also contacted the female police officer who took the record for her to testify, so she successfully got the opportunity for the two to enter the police station.

"You came just in time, we are still planning to contact you." The female police officer who took the record was still the one who received her.

Perhaps it was because the two were already acquainted with each other, which made Murong Qiao relax a lot.

They came to a reception room at random, and then the female police officer turned around and went out. After a few minutes, they took the documents, and then came in and put them in front of Murongqiao.

"This is the information we have temporarily investigated, you can read it first." The female police officer pointed to the information and explained. "We found out the identity and name of this person, but since we brought him back from the mall, he just sat in the interrogation room without saying a word, asking questions and saying nothing."

After the man was taken to the chair in the interrogation room like a piece of wood, he seemed to be integrated with the chair, like a silent sculpture, sitting there and letting the police put pressure on him, say whatever he wanted, or threaten him. Intimidating, and completely unwavering silence.

If it wasn't for the fact that everyone could see his breathing and rolling eyes, they might have thought he was a dead man.

Murong Qiao exchanged glances with Huo Yichen who was sitting next to him, then reached out and opened the document that the policewoman placed in front of her.

The materials are surprisingly thin and simple, only a piece of A4 paper, more than half of which are still blank.

Name Li Yao, 28 years old, lives in a single apartment.

Other than that, nothing.

Murong Qiao raised and wrinkled his brows, and then turned his gaze from the almost blank paper to the policewoman next to him.

That gaze was silent and filled with a bit of inexplicable doubt, as if saying to people, you have been investigating for so long, and this is the only result.

The female policeman also seemed to know that the result they produced was not satisfactory, so she coughed embarrassingly and took the initiative to explain aloud.

"This person has never had any social contacts or friends. We went to his house and asked the people around him. They also said that no one knew him. He usually appears and disappears. No one knows what he does."

The police investigation has its own set of procedures, so after they visited the environment and neighbors around the man, they got unsatisfactory results.

Forget it, better than nothing.

Murong Qiao directly took a photo of this information and sent it to Jiang Chi, hoping that it would be of some use.

It's just that she didn't expect to rely on the investigation by the police station alone to get the results and make things clear.

Murong Qiao put the documents aside, then looked at them, and made his request to the policewoman.

"Excuse me, can we take a look at the surveillance of the mall at that time?" He had a clear purpose.

If there are many things in the shopping mall, the monitoring must be one of them. In order to prevent various disputes and cases, the monitoring can be said to be numerous, and it is set up in various unknown corners.

At least from the monitoring, it can be seen when the other party started to follow, or maybe more effective information can be obtained.

"We have already copied it and put it next door, you follow me." Seeing what Murong Qiao said, the female policeman stood up and walked ahead to lead the way.

When they arrived at the scene to deal with the incident, the police obtained communication from the shopping mall, and copied all the surveillance videos of the day and brought them to the police station for research.

When Murong Qiao and Huo Yichen went, the surveillance was broadcast at the beginning, and the angle of view was always on the main entrance of the boiled meat shop, so you could see the flow of people coming and going and everyone's fairly clear faces .

The monitoring was long and boring, so Murong Qiao simply turned on double speed to search for the person he wanted.

It is rare to see people dressed in black from head to toe, so Murong Qiao found the other party without any effort, and secretly followed himself and the third brother into the shop together.

Then there was the scene of pretending to be a waiter to order food, then being attacked and fighting, and finally the third brother was carried away.

The surveillance camera recorded everything from the perspective of the door looking into the store.

"Wait." Murong Qiao suddenly said.

She quickly pressed the pause button, and then the screen froze at a certain moment.

Murong Qiao blinked, and moved closer to the screen. Seeing that some things were unclear, he moved forward by two seconds.

As a result, a slender and particularly conspicuous figure was mixed in the crowd, and Murong Qiao recognized the identity of this person with just one glance.

"...Jiang Weiyang?"

She whispered the other person's name.

On the screen is the scene of Murong Chuan, covered in injuries, being carried on a stretcher and sent out.

The position of the stretcher was right at the door, and the onlookers gave way to a passable range, and it was precisely because of this that Murong Qiao suddenly caught such a familiar figure and thus identified the other party's identity.

Huo Yichen and Murong Qiao watched together, when he saw Jiang Weiyang appearing at the scene, he also frowned a little bit.

The female police officer stood aside to see this reaction, and then looked at the screen, keenly aware of it.

"Anyone you know?" she asked.

At this glance, it seemed that there was a situation, and seeing the reactions of the two people, the female police officer immediately cheered up.

Those who can appear on the scene, and the onlookers are not helpful, directly remove the friendship, and they know each other, so it is even more difficult not to make people think too much.

Murong Qiao remained silent, her eyes fixed on the screen, it was obviously Jiang Weiyang's back.

She's here... a coincidence?
(End of this chapter)