when the moon whispers

Chapter 174 Thief - Bruises
The fourth thief
Nineteen bruises
"When Liang Ming and I met, he must have just taken over Shengcheng Express... At that time, the freight warehouse office building had not been moved out of the city. It was at the end of the road in Lakeside New City and at the intersection of Martyrs Mountain Park." Officer Zhang straightened his upper body and pointed in the distance, pointing at the hilltop that fell under the bright sky. "I know that Ma Xuhong and Liang Ming knew each other and had many contacts. It was also at that time."

Captain Gu has been immersed in the mystery of Cheng Ye's suicide almost all day and night recently. He doesn't know much about the little things behind Ma Xuhong. He frowned, but his tone still contained a wait-and-see attitude. : "How did they get together - I remember Ma Xuhong got into great trouble in Shengchengji speed?"

"The tricky thing here has to do with Shengcheng International's training of successors."

Officer Zhang held his chin and rubbed his stubble, took a breath without understanding, and shook his shoulders: "It seems that the two brothers from the Liang family were in charge of real estate development and warehousing and logistics respectively... One is in charge of management. For the demolition bidding of several old streets in Fengnan, one is to manage road freight, shipping, etc., and expand customers. This is considered to be the choice before Mr. Liang became seriously ill and retired to the second line. Team Gu should know about the things in Fengnan. , Shengcheng International failed to bid at first, and developers from other places came in a hurry. As a result, the old man and old lady were killed due to illegal demolition, and all the people in Wuyang and Wuyang ran away. It was dragged out in a mess until last year. Shengcheng International It was only then that he officially took over. Liang Ming took advantage of the slump in real estate development to sign several large orders for freight customers, and the top position of Shengcheng International was handed over to him. In addition, the young master of the Liang family seemed to be quite frustrated and went abroad. After staying there for a few years, I should be back now as the second-in-command, director or something like that. I remember hearing about it somewhere..."

Gu Xing thought for a moment and suddenly raised his eyebrows: "There is something wrong with the big order signed by Liang Ming."

"Ma Xuhong had stolen things from a warehouse before when he was driving a Shengcheng Intercity Speedster. He even took the antiques that his clients wanted to smuggle, quietly avoiding inspections for thousands of miles, and stuffed them in nooks and crannies. I went to the south and sold it for a pretty good price. Liang Ming's eighth achievement was because of this, and he thought Ma Xuhong was a 'talent'. The fact that he was able to sign several big orders probably had something to do with this episode."

Officer Zhang said mid-sentence, then reached out to Gu Xing, weighed it, and asked for the few cigarettes left in his pocket: "Well... Anyway, that's all the background information. Because Ma Xuhong often walks to Laodong Lake, Liang Ming bought him peace, but as for the specific situation... they don't want to say, there is really no need for me to find it myself - the one with [-] boxes?"

Gu Xing flattened the crumpled hard cigarette case in his pocket, took out one and handed it to Officer Zhang: "Tsk, who are you looking down on? This is 14 yuan! I usually smoke six yuan... I have been running around everywhere these two days. I just bought this one for fourteen.”

"Anyway, sometimes when trucks can enter the city at night, I have seen Ma Xuhong climb into the cargo compartment of Shengcheng Expressway in the middle of the night. But I don't really want to meet him face to face - the problems in Fang Si's place are basically obvious at a glance. You can guess how much trouble is hidden, I don’t have the spare capacity to act as a protective umbrella, the little money I collect is just to be a little vague when I am on duty.”

Officer Zhang twirled his cigarette without lighting it, pinched the filter tip and clamped it on his ear: "Fang Si is really a good person. According to my observation, he should have more than just Ma Xuhong as a source of goods, but he used his death to I took the opportunity to reveal everything about Ma Xuhong - I'm not sure whether this guy is seeking self-protection, or whether he got some instructions to lose his soldiers to protect the commander. Although it may be a bit of hindsight, but Thinking about it carefully, since a major gang was investigated in Fengxi, Ma Xuhong has been a little... restless since he was released from prison. That day, I hurriedly called Liang Ming before dragging Xiao Jiang away. I just felt a little uneasy and wanted to find out. Check his tone. Looking at it now, there should be some connection."

"After dealing with Liang Ming for such a long time, isn't there anything special worth paying attention to?" Gu Xing listened quietly to Officer Zhang's contradictory narrative, pondered for a few seconds, and then said bluntly: "The day Ma Xuhong had the accident , when you called Liang Ming, did he say anything?...such as silence or something?" "Liang Ming looks like a street kid, but money is money, and human life is human life. In front of me He still knows the bottom line of what he is saying. After all, I am just collecting money for convenience. This kind of money transaction with no technical content is there, so his trust in me is limited. "

Officer Zhang picked at the firework and gunpowder stains that had splashed out from nowhere on his duty trousers, and suddenly paused with his rapidly scraping nails: "...Before Ma Xuhong's accident, Liang Ming seemed very angry. He should have been angry when he answered the phone. He was quarreling with someone and mentioned that he was looking for a car in the bar street. But he didn't react much to the fact that Ma Xuhong was caught for petty theft. He said, 'It's not like that loser has never been in a cell. He knows what to say and what not to say, so you don't need to worry about him, just don't show any cowardice.' I thought Liang Ming really didn't care about the little things that Ma Xuhong did. I saw his car crashing into him, haha...it's not a bad thing."

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"Yes! I know Officer Zhang and I know Ma Xuhong, but what's the problem? I can't make friends normally? Who stipulates that you can't meet the police when doing business? What's wrong with making a phone call! Then Ma Xuhong and I don't know each other. Dare to steal something! I don't care if he is a thief?! It just happened that his car was stolen and he hit someone... How could it be that I had planned it for a long time?! Is there any evidence?! What good would it do me to hit him to death? You criminal investigators are so funny...Have you finished dealing with the beating thing this morning? Now you want to frame a pretty girl, right?"

Liang Ming angrily pulled off the collar of his shirt that was already wide open, shook the handcuffs that had been locked due to impulsive provocation just now, slapped his red neck, fluttered provocatively for a while and then secretly moved toward him. Jiang Mo, who was yawning across the table, glanced at his face, cleared his throat awkwardly, turned sideways to avoid the gaze that seemed to be piercing him, picked up the paper cup, took a small sip, and pressed it down slightly. Raised voice.

"In the past, the office building of Shengcheng Jisu was just over the Labor Lake. When doing business, it was normal to deal with the police from the Guanpian'er Police Station... As for Ma Xuhong, you police officers didn't know just by checking that Ma Xuhong had worked in our company before. Although something happened to the car, he was smart and kept in touch. It was just a coincidence that he was in Lakeside New City, so we just... bumped into him and said hello."

Jiang Mo did not refute this excuse that was almost chewed up by Liang Ming. He just wiped the corners of his eyes that were so sleepy that tears welled up, and looked thoughtfully at Liang Ming's back exposed as he parted his broken hair and opened his collar. He raised his chin, raised his chin, and spoke curiously.

"How did you get the bruise on the back of your neck? It doesn't look like the marks from a fight today...it looks quite serious."

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