The King of the City

Hearing that Gao Xiaoliang regarded himself as a fraud, Ouyang Chuying seemed a little speechless.

She had no choice but to say, "We're not cheating. You worked in a slaughterhouse on the outskirts of Shanbao District a month ago, and now you're still in Mohai City, just in Dongpu District."

"Our internal technical department locates your mobile phone near No. 216 Hongling Road, right?"

After pondering for a few seconds on the phone, Gao Xiaoliang's voice came again: "Are you really the police?"

"Yes." Ouyang Chuying said.

"What's the matter with me?" Gao Xiaoliang's voice from the loudspeaker was obviously trembling compared to the first sentence after the call.

11 Gao Xiaoliang seemed a little excited.

"There is a case, I want you to cooperate with us to investigate, it is a very important case." Ouyang Chuying said.

The other side of the phone was silent again, Ouyang Chuying thought the signal was not good and the call was silent.

After two feedings, Gao Xiaoliang's voice came: "I'm not going to investigate that matter anymore, please don't disturb our lives, the police."

When Ouyang Chuying and the others heard the words, they thought that Gao Xiaoliang thought they were here to investigate Fan Yinghao's rape case.

Ouyang Chuying said: "I don't understand what you said. What we are investigating with you is a murder case."

"Murder case?" Gao Xiaoliang's voice was full of surprise and asked, "What murder case?"

"Tell me your address, we're nearby now, we'll talk about it when we meet." Ouyang Chuying said.

Gao Xiaoliang immediately reported the address, and Ouyang Chuying asked him to wait by the side of the road.

After putting down the phone, Ouyang Chuying muttered, "Listening to Gao Xiaoliang's tone on the phone, he seems to be completely unaware of Fan Yinghao's death."

"Listening to his voice, it's like this." Wu Tianyu nodded. When Gao Xiaoliang heard the word "murder case" on the phone just now, the tone of his reaction was too normal.

"It's normal, it's nothing, this murderer is very capable of anti-reconnaissance, maybe Gao Xiaoliang is pretending?" Wu Xuan expressed a different opinion.

After driving for a few more minutes on the road, a figure on the side of the road ahead appeared in Lin Chen's line of sight.

This is a young man in his twenties. He is very thin and thin like a bamboo pole. He is standing on the side of the road, his clothes and trousers are drooping, and his whole figure is like a gust of wind can blow it away.

Ouyang Chuying compared the photo on the photocopy of the ID card and said, "It's him."

"Squeak..."

The car stopped in front of this thin young man, who raised his head and looked at Ouyang Chuying and the others.

Lin Chen and the others got out of the car, Wu Tianyu looked at him: "Is it Gao Xiaoliang?"

"Yes...Yes..." The thin Gao Xiao nodded brightly, facing several policemen, he looked very restrained and nervous.

In the slaughterhouse before, the thin man who looked like a drug addict, this Gao Xiaoliang was slightly better than him, but not much better.

"Comrade police, you just talked about a murder case on the phone...what murder case?" Gao Xiaoliang asked.

Wu Xuan said, "Is it convenient to go to your place? We want to go to your place to chat."

Gao Xiaoliang hesitated slightly, nodded, and after saying a good word, he walked with a few people towards an alley.

Behind this street, there is an old community where Gao Xiaoliang lives.

After entering the community, Wu Xuan asked, "Did you buy your house here?"

Gao Xiaoliang smiled and said, "Rented, Mohai's house is too expensive, how can those of us who work part-time afford it."

"Oh." Wu Xuan snorted.

Under the leadership of Gao Xiaoliang, several people walked up to the third floor.

The house that Gao Xiaoliang rented is very small, with one bedroom and one living room. The sofa in the living room is very old, and there are many stains on it. It seems that if the sofa is cleaned, a few buckets of water will probably not be clean.

As soon as they entered the house, Lin Chen and the others heard the sound of brushing from the kitchen.

Lin Chen glanced at the kitchen, and saw a girl dressed in ordinary clothes, standing by the kitchen sink, with her back to the living room, and was vigorously washing the dishes inside.

This girl is Zhao Lu who was raped by Fan Yinghao.

Lin Chen withdrew his gaze towards Zhao Lu, and sat on the dirty-looking sofa with Gao Xiaoliang's greeting.

The sofa in the living room was not big enough for four people. Lin Chen sat down, Ouyang Chuying sat next to him, Wu Xuan sat next to Ouyang Chuying, and Wu Tianyu could only stand.

"Comrade police, can you talk about that murder case?" Gao Xiaoliang moved a stool and sat in front of Lin Chen and the others.

He clasped his hands tightly, glanced at Lin Chen and the others, and lowered his eyes quickly.

From this simple relationship, it can be seen that Gao Xiaoliang is very introverted and timid, and with his thin physique, it really doesn't look like a murderer who can kill so many people in a row.

Lin Chen looked at him and said, "Then let's get straight to the point, Gao Xiaoliang, your former boss Fan Yinghao, he was killed, do you know?"

"What?" Gao Xiaoliang, who was sitting on the bench, suddenly stood up from his seat after hearing this.

After a look of extreme shock flashed across his face, Gao Xiaoliang's shock turned into a touch of joy.

At the same time, Zhao Lu, who was brushing the dishes vigorously in the kitchen, stopped abruptly and vigorously washing the dishes.

"You...you said Fan Yinghao was killed?" Gao Xiaoliang subconsciously turned his head to look at the kitchen, and asked Lin Chen and the others.

"Yes, this morning, I found that he died tragically in the factory, and his head was chopped off." Lin Chen said with a serious face.

Hearing Lin Chen's words, Ouyang Chuying and the others were stunned for a moment, and they heard that Lin Chen's words were wrong. Fan Yinghao clearly died three weeks ago.