mad dragon son-in-law
Chapter 170 The Real Murderer
Chapter 170 The Real Murderer
Xiao Feng walked out of the hospital, looked at Han Lengyue in front of him, and suddenly realized that the other party was the one with the most eyes in Jiangcheng.
Especially thinking of Han Lengyue's sentence "Do you think my people can only touch porcelain?", this feeling becomes even stronger.
As far as Han Lengyue's character and ability are concerned, it is not impossible to form an intelligence network covering Jiangcheng. Although it may not be able to fully cover it now, with the expansion of the opponent's power, this kind of thing will almost certainly be realized. of.
In fact, this is similar to the gang of beggars in martial arts novels. People who claim to be decent and famous families look down on this group of low-level people, but often sometimes they cannot do without these low-level people.
"Missing me so soon?" Xiao Feng laughed.
Han Lengyue ignored Xiao Feng's teasing, and said coldly: "Come with me to a place, and the answer will be revealed tonight."
Xiao Feng's heart trembled, if Han Lengyue had been looking forward to this day, then why not.
Han Lengyue walked unhurriedly, silent all the way, Xiao Feng glanced at her and realized that her mood was not right.
Generally speaking, getting revenge should be exciting or happy, but it shouldn't be so dull, unless...
Xiao Feng suddenly thought of a possibility, that is, the person who killed Han Wangfu probably had a close relationship with Han Lengyue, or the person who killed Han Wangfu had already died and could not kill the enemy with his own hands.
After much deliberation, Xiao Feng felt that the first guess was closer to the truth, because if the murderer who killed Han Wangfu had already died, then what is the answer?
Just as she was thinking, Han Lengyue paused: "Here we are, do you remember where this is?"
Xiao Feng looked up, although many things did not match his memory, he still recognized at a glance that this was the hotel where Han Wangfu was killed.
Today, this hotel is no longer as prosperous as it used to be, and this area has been included in the demolition area.
"Time, flick of a finger..." Xiao Feng said sadly.
Han Lengyue didn't answer the call, but walked into the hotel silently. The elevator was already out of use, so she could only take the stairs.
When he came to the guest room where Han Wangfu died, Xiao Feng found that there were already many people squatting on the ground in a circle. The shadow reflected on the wall seemed erratic.
"Uncle Liu." Han Lengyue said softly.
The housekeeper, who was squatting on the ground, stood up as if struggling, and said in a sad tone: "Miss, you are here."
"Today is the anniversary of my father's death. I would like to ask you to answer me a question sincerely." Han Lengyue looked into the butler's eyes and said calmly.
The butler was taken aback suddenly, and glanced at Xiao Feng who was beside Han Lengyue. An ominous premonition emerged from the bottom of his heart, but he still forcibly kept calm: "Miss, as long as the old servant can answer, I will naturally know everything." .”
"You have to answer this question!" Han Lengyue suddenly accentuated her tone, and then sighed: "Why did you kill your father?!"
As soon as this remark came out, all the people who burned the paper on the ground were shocked, and they looked at the housekeeper, Uncle Liu, in disbelief.
But the housekeeper's eyes showed a look of panic, and he forced a smile: "Miss, you, are you asking me?"
"Uncle Liu, do you want to keep pretending?" Han Lengyue sneered.
"I don't know what you're talking about, Miss." The housekeeper said solemnly, "My master treated me with such kindness as a mountain, how could I kill him? Take a step back and say, if I really killed the master, then why should I bother?" Miss Assistant, isn’t this just asking for trouble?”
The person who burned the paper on the ground also got up and said: "Old Liu is not that kind of person, miss, I'm afraid you made a mistake."
Han Lengyue shook her head: "I also hope that I made a mistake, but the reality is right in front of me, there is no reason not to believe it."
"It's only recently that I thought about why all the clues were broken, and they were still broken in your hands, Uncle Liu." Han Lengyue smiled mockingly: "You check the monitoring, the monitoring has been deleted, you may check it The employees who came to the scene, the employees were inexplicably killed."
"I never doubted you before, because you have always been conscientious and always reminded me not to let go of tracking down the murderer who killed my father." Han Lengyue picked up a piece of paper money, put it into the brazier, turned around and said, "Now I want to come , this is because you already knew it, and I can't find out anything."
While Han Lengyue was speaking, Xiao Feng had been paying attention to the butler's expression, judging from some small movements, even if the butler wasn't the murderer, he must be hiding something.
At this moment, the housekeeper suddenly looked at the roof, and said with tears, "Master, if you have a spirit in heaven, please speak for this old slave!"
"If father really speaks, are you sure you won't be afraid?" Han Lengyue looked at the butler indifferently, as if watching a clown show: "Uncle Liu, let me ask you again, why did you kill my father? You keep saying that your father is so kind to you, but the way you repay him is to kill him?"
The muscles on the housekeeper's face twitched, and he said angrily: "Miss, do you have any real evidence for saying that I killed the master? I would like to persuade the lady that you can't believe the rhetoric. For the sake of your children's personal relationship, it is really wrong to wrong the old slave who has assisted you for many years. It's chilling."
When talking about "children's affair", the butler gave Xiao Feng a hard look.
Xiao Feng was almost not happy, it was so obvious that he was in a hurry and was about to start biting people randomly.
Before he could speak, Han Lengyue took the lead and said, "Is the evidence right? Okay, I'll show you right now."
As he said, he clapped his hands, the entire room was silent, only the sound of footsteps in the corridor began to sound.
The butler's heart tightened suddenly, feeling that every time footsteps sounded, his heart would be pulled hard, and a strong sense of uneasiness enveloped his heart instantly.
"Look, do you still remember who he is?" Han Lengyue took a step aside, giving way to the person behind him.
I saw that the man looked very terrifying, with burn marks all over his face, and his legs were using prosthetic limbs. He walked like a zombie, and the fire shone on his face, making him look extraordinarily ferocious.
"What? Can't you recognize me?" The scary-looking man looked at the butler and asked, his voice sounded like he was scratching glass with his fingernails, which sounded very uncomfortable.
Seeing the butler's puzzled expression, the man took out a photo from his pocket and said with a smile, "Look at this photo, do you have any impression?"
Xiao Feng and others also looked at the photo. The young man in the photo was very handsome, with a bright smile on his face, a standard handsome man.
At this moment, although there was no explanation, everyone realized at the same time that the man in the photo was the scary-looking man in front of him, although it was difficult to connect the two based on appearance alone.
When the butler saw the photo, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he exclaimed, "You're not dead?!"
The man said viciously: "I want to die. Since three years ago, I have thought about dying countless times, but I can't swallow this breath! You and I have no grievances, just because I worked as a foreman in this hotel, you If you want to kill me, what is the reason?! Where is the justice?!"
Two consecutive questions made everyone feel inexplicably sad. With his original conditions, he can have a good time. Marry a beautiful wife and have two children. Maybe life will be mediocre, but it will always be It's better than the current appearance of neither human nor ghost.
The man stared at the housekeeper angrily: "I would rather die three years ago, but when I think of you still living in this world, I feel it's unfair. Since then, I have tried everything possible to investigate you , finally gave me a chance to stand up and expose your true face!"
At this time, Xiao Feng had almost understood that the man probably didn't know about the murder of Han Wangfu by the housekeeper, but the housekeeper had a guilty conscience and naturally didn't dare to leave hidden dangers, so anyone who might see his crimes should be eliminated Lose.
So now the question is, if the butler has no ghosts in his heart, why did he kill the foreman?
"Uncle Liu, are you going to explain why you killed him?" Han Lengyue asked coldly.
The housekeeper was silent for a long time, closed his eyes, and lamented, "My lord... I killed him!"
(End of this chapter)
Xiao Feng walked out of the hospital, looked at Han Lengyue in front of him, and suddenly realized that the other party was the one with the most eyes in Jiangcheng.
Especially thinking of Han Lengyue's sentence "Do you think my people can only touch porcelain?", this feeling becomes even stronger.
As far as Han Lengyue's character and ability are concerned, it is not impossible to form an intelligence network covering Jiangcheng. Although it may not be able to fully cover it now, with the expansion of the opponent's power, this kind of thing will almost certainly be realized. of.
In fact, this is similar to the gang of beggars in martial arts novels. People who claim to be decent and famous families look down on this group of low-level people, but often sometimes they cannot do without these low-level people.
"Missing me so soon?" Xiao Feng laughed.
Han Lengyue ignored Xiao Feng's teasing, and said coldly: "Come with me to a place, and the answer will be revealed tonight."
Xiao Feng's heart trembled, if Han Lengyue had been looking forward to this day, then why not.
Han Lengyue walked unhurriedly, silent all the way, Xiao Feng glanced at her and realized that her mood was not right.
Generally speaking, getting revenge should be exciting or happy, but it shouldn't be so dull, unless...
Xiao Feng suddenly thought of a possibility, that is, the person who killed Han Wangfu probably had a close relationship with Han Lengyue, or the person who killed Han Wangfu had already died and could not kill the enemy with his own hands.
After much deliberation, Xiao Feng felt that the first guess was closer to the truth, because if the murderer who killed Han Wangfu had already died, then what is the answer?
Just as she was thinking, Han Lengyue paused: "Here we are, do you remember where this is?"
Xiao Feng looked up, although many things did not match his memory, he still recognized at a glance that this was the hotel where Han Wangfu was killed.
Today, this hotel is no longer as prosperous as it used to be, and this area has been included in the demolition area.
"Time, flick of a finger..." Xiao Feng said sadly.
Han Lengyue didn't answer the call, but walked into the hotel silently. The elevator was already out of use, so she could only take the stairs.
When he came to the guest room where Han Wangfu died, Xiao Feng found that there were already many people squatting on the ground in a circle. The shadow reflected on the wall seemed erratic.
"Uncle Liu." Han Lengyue said softly.
The housekeeper, who was squatting on the ground, stood up as if struggling, and said in a sad tone: "Miss, you are here."
"Today is the anniversary of my father's death. I would like to ask you to answer me a question sincerely." Han Lengyue looked into the butler's eyes and said calmly.
The butler was taken aback suddenly, and glanced at Xiao Feng who was beside Han Lengyue. An ominous premonition emerged from the bottom of his heart, but he still forcibly kept calm: "Miss, as long as the old servant can answer, I will naturally know everything." .”
"You have to answer this question!" Han Lengyue suddenly accentuated her tone, and then sighed: "Why did you kill your father?!"
As soon as this remark came out, all the people who burned the paper on the ground were shocked, and they looked at the housekeeper, Uncle Liu, in disbelief.
But the housekeeper's eyes showed a look of panic, and he forced a smile: "Miss, you, are you asking me?"
"Uncle Liu, do you want to keep pretending?" Han Lengyue sneered.
"I don't know what you're talking about, Miss." The housekeeper said solemnly, "My master treated me with such kindness as a mountain, how could I kill him? Take a step back and say, if I really killed the master, then why should I bother?" Miss Assistant, isn’t this just asking for trouble?”
The person who burned the paper on the ground also got up and said: "Old Liu is not that kind of person, miss, I'm afraid you made a mistake."
Han Lengyue shook her head: "I also hope that I made a mistake, but the reality is right in front of me, there is no reason not to believe it."
"It's only recently that I thought about why all the clues were broken, and they were still broken in your hands, Uncle Liu." Han Lengyue smiled mockingly: "You check the monitoring, the monitoring has been deleted, you may check it The employees who came to the scene, the employees were inexplicably killed."
"I never doubted you before, because you have always been conscientious and always reminded me not to let go of tracking down the murderer who killed my father." Han Lengyue picked up a piece of paper money, put it into the brazier, turned around and said, "Now I want to come , this is because you already knew it, and I can't find out anything."
While Han Lengyue was speaking, Xiao Feng had been paying attention to the butler's expression, judging from some small movements, even if the butler wasn't the murderer, he must be hiding something.
At this moment, the housekeeper suddenly looked at the roof, and said with tears, "Master, if you have a spirit in heaven, please speak for this old slave!"
"If father really speaks, are you sure you won't be afraid?" Han Lengyue looked at the butler indifferently, as if watching a clown show: "Uncle Liu, let me ask you again, why did you kill my father? You keep saying that your father is so kind to you, but the way you repay him is to kill him?"
The muscles on the housekeeper's face twitched, and he said angrily: "Miss, do you have any real evidence for saying that I killed the master? I would like to persuade the lady that you can't believe the rhetoric. For the sake of your children's personal relationship, it is really wrong to wrong the old slave who has assisted you for many years. It's chilling."
When talking about "children's affair", the butler gave Xiao Feng a hard look.
Xiao Feng was almost not happy, it was so obvious that he was in a hurry and was about to start biting people randomly.
Before he could speak, Han Lengyue took the lead and said, "Is the evidence right? Okay, I'll show you right now."
As he said, he clapped his hands, the entire room was silent, only the sound of footsteps in the corridor began to sound.
The butler's heart tightened suddenly, feeling that every time footsteps sounded, his heart would be pulled hard, and a strong sense of uneasiness enveloped his heart instantly.
"Look, do you still remember who he is?" Han Lengyue took a step aside, giving way to the person behind him.
I saw that the man looked very terrifying, with burn marks all over his face, and his legs were using prosthetic limbs. He walked like a zombie, and the fire shone on his face, making him look extraordinarily ferocious.
"What? Can't you recognize me?" The scary-looking man looked at the butler and asked, his voice sounded like he was scratching glass with his fingernails, which sounded very uncomfortable.
Seeing the butler's puzzled expression, the man took out a photo from his pocket and said with a smile, "Look at this photo, do you have any impression?"
Xiao Feng and others also looked at the photo. The young man in the photo was very handsome, with a bright smile on his face, a standard handsome man.
At this moment, although there was no explanation, everyone realized at the same time that the man in the photo was the scary-looking man in front of him, although it was difficult to connect the two based on appearance alone.
When the butler saw the photo, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he exclaimed, "You're not dead?!"
The man said viciously: "I want to die. Since three years ago, I have thought about dying countless times, but I can't swallow this breath! You and I have no grievances, just because I worked as a foreman in this hotel, you If you want to kill me, what is the reason?! Where is the justice?!"
Two consecutive questions made everyone feel inexplicably sad. With his original conditions, he can have a good time. Marry a beautiful wife and have two children. Maybe life will be mediocre, but it will always be It's better than the current appearance of neither human nor ghost.
The man stared at the housekeeper angrily: "I would rather die three years ago, but when I think of you still living in this world, I feel it's unfair. Since then, I have tried everything possible to investigate you , finally gave me a chance to stand up and expose your true face!"
At this time, Xiao Feng had almost understood that the man probably didn't know about the murder of Han Wangfu by the housekeeper, but the housekeeper had a guilty conscience and naturally didn't dare to leave hidden dangers, so anyone who might see his crimes should be eliminated Lose.
So now the question is, if the butler has no ghosts in his heart, why did he kill the foreman?
"Uncle Liu, are you going to explain why you killed him?" Han Lengyue asked coldly.
The housekeeper was silent for a long time, closed his eyes, and lamented, "My lord... I killed him!"
(End of this chapter)
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