Trafford Buyers Club

Chapter 1181
After receiving the call back from Lin Feng who was on a business trip, Ma SIR and Zhou Yusheng did not have time to deal with it accordingly, because immediately, another murder case disrupted their pace.

"The deceased's name was Chang Xiao. To the outside world, he was the security director of a financial company. In fact, he was a debt collector."

The police officer who arrived at the scene quickly reported: "According to people in the same company, Chang Xiao was driving at that time, but suddenly, Chang Xiao's head tilted, and then the car lost control and crashed into the safety bolt. After they dragged Chang Xiao out, Chang Xiao was no longer breathing, only a blood hole appeared on his forehead... a suspected gunshot wound."

Hearing the gunshot wound, Ma Houde's hand couldn't help shaking... Xinguo's gun control is already very strict, and there is no such thing as a so-called qualification to hold a gun like in foreign countries.

If gangsters hold firearms and kill people in downtown...

"What was the deceased doing before the accident?" Zhou Yusheng asked in a deep voice.

They have already rushed to the scene. There are many onlookers at the scene, but they are all isolated outside the guardrail.

The police officer said: "They are drinking, and they are in a bar not far behind. We asked, and the owner of the bar can prove it. At the same time, we found traces of a fight in the back alley of the bar. Two other people in the car I also confessed honestly, they just met a debtor, and after a beating, they finally left."

Ma Houde frowned and said, "Where is the debtor who was beaten?"

"Oh, this man's name is Qian Er, and his identity has been verified." The police officer replied immediately: "But when we found him, he was already drunk and unconscious, and there were marks of beatings and blood on his body. It is estimated that there may be slight internal bleeding, which is in line with what the other two said."

Ma Houde nodded, and then went to see the so-called Qian Er with the police.The two came in front of Qian Er and saw that Qian Er was smelling of alcohol and couldn't wake up even if he kicked him, "Have you done the test?"

"It's done, 290 taels per [-] milliliters." The policeman said quickly.

Ma Sir stared at him, shook his head and said: "You don't want to die... You're so drunk, let alone kill someone, you can't stand up even if you pee? Go, go, take him to the hospital."

In fact, Qian Er was in the ambulance at this moment, but as soon as Ma SIR said, the ambulance drove away first.

Zhou Yusheng walked over with an ugly expression at this moment, "Old Ma, Chang Xiao's death...may be the same as the one in the detention center."

"What?" Ma Houde's expression changed slightly.

Zhou Yusheng said seriously: "Before the accident, Chang Xiao was driving, he must have been facing the windshield...but there was no sign of damage on the windshield—unless the two people in the same car were lying, otherwise it would be It's so weird."

Ma Houde scratched his head and looked around, "There is no surveillance around here... Well, let's take the people in the same car back first, and let's have a thorough interrogation. Let's see if an autopsy report can be released tomorrow. "

This was the only way to go, Zhou Yusheng could only nod his head.

Ma Sir said again at this moment: "Old Zhou, I think it's better to be like this. This place is also closer to your home. Why don't you go back first, take a bath and rest. There are still many things to do tomorrow."

"I'm not tired." Zhou Yusheng shook his head.

"But I'm tired!" Ma Houde slapped Zhou Yusheng on the back without saying a word, "I won't help you, I'm not steady!"

"You old boy." Zhou Yusheng couldn't help but smiled wryly, "You'd better go back first, your wife's second child, it's right to take care of her...Anyway, someone should take care of this matter, and someone should do the following procedures .I'm not tired, I'll do it."

"Is that what you said?" Ma Houde blinked, "I didn't force you?"

"Okay, why are there so many nonsense?" Zhou Yusheng replied angrily.

Ma SIR took out his cigarette case at this moment, gave Zhou Yusheng a cigarette, and lit one himself. According to the situation, he planned to drive home after smoking. He patted Zhou Yusheng on the shoulder, and suddenly said curiously: "I said Old Zhou, you seem to have changed people in the past two or three years, so hard, what is it for?"

Zhou Yusheng said casually: "We are policemen, if we don't fight, who will fight?"

Ma Houde was stunned, and leaned against the car door, "Oh, if you said this a few years ago, I wouldn't believe it at all. But in the past two or three years, you have almost become a desperate Saburo, so I can't help but believe it." ... I still remember when the two teams of us worked together to handle the case. At that time, the Luo team was still there, and the second team was led by the Gao team. You were the most cunning at that time. You came to work on time and got off work on time. If you are sloppy, everyone will say that you are here to fool around."

Zhou Yusheng lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

Anyway, the two are at the same level now. Ma Houde laughed awkwardly at this moment, "Old Zhou, I'm just sighing, there is no other meaning. Old Zhou?"

Seeing that Zhou Yusheng was pressing his palm on his forehead and rubbing it vigorously, and his expression looked a little painful, Ma SIR became concerned.

"It's okay..." Zhou Yusheng shook his head, casually took out a small bottle from his clothes, poured out two pills, stuffed them into his mouth, took a bottle of water from the car, and took a few sips.

"What medicine are you taking?"

Zhou Yusheng took care of his breathing and seemed to feel more comfortable, "Just a little headache medicine, it's fine."

"Is it possible not to have a headache?" Ma Houde said angrily: "Like you, you stay up late every day and often don't sleep. I wouldn't be surprised if you die suddenly someday. No, no, I think it's like this. You go back and rest. , I'll take care of the next thing."

"No need." Zhou Yusheng shook his head.

Ma Houde's attitude became tougher, "Are you going? If you don't, I'm going to call Director Liu and ask him to give you an order?"

"This..." Zhou Yusheng rubbed his forehead. He really had a severe headache at the moment, so he could only helplessly say, "Okay, I'll go back first."

"Remember to see a doctor!"

Zhou Yusheng waved his hand, as if he didn't listen.Ma Houde was not at ease, so he called a colleague and drove Zhou Yusheng back.

……

"Zhou team, are you feeling better? Shall I get you a glass of water?"

A colleague helped Zhou Yusheng down, and he was on the sofa at his home.

"No need, I can take care of myself." Zhou Yusheng leaned on the sofa, raised his head, waved his hands and said, "There are a lot of things in the bureau, so go back and do your work first. I'll be fine after I take a rest, I'll go back later In the bureau... you should sort out Chang Xiao's information as soon as possible."

"But Captain Zhou, why don't you rest a little longer? With the horse team watching, it shouldn't be a big problem."

"Go as soon as I tell you, why are there so many nonsense!" Zhou Yusheng's tone suddenly became a little more serious.

The colleague had no choice but to nod, poured a cup of hot water, and then left quickly... I thought that Team Zhou might be in a bad mood these days—but, in the past few years, Team Zhou has basically been black-faced all the time, Cursing, although the ability to solve crimes is top-notch, but under high pressure, the people in the team are also miserable.

Maybe it's a family problem... Everyone knows that Zhou Yusheng's family is not very good. Today, after helping him back home, the house is empty, which can be seen.

Shaking his head at the same time, he took one last look at Zhou Yusheng before closing the door.

After his colleagues left, Zhou Yusheng was groggy, cold sweat slowly broke out on his forehead and neck, and he felt dry mouth and tightness in his chest... He wanted to drink water, but his hands shook, and the cup It fell to the ground all of a sudden and shattered directly.

The sound of the cup breaking, like a switch, drove Zhou Yusheng crazy and yelled a few times.

He frantically swept away the things on the table, and even overturned the coffee table. He kept screaming at the empty house.

The surroundings around him seemed to be divided, overlapping heavily, Zhou Yusheng opened his mouth in pain, slowly covered his ears with his hands, knelt down on the ground, and finally curled up.

He seemed to hear countless, repeated and loud voices.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang—!
such a sound.

Finally, he fell to the ground, and he didn't know whether he was tired and fell asleep, or passed out.

……

……

Subconsciously, Zhao Le's hands were a little weak, and he almost couldn't hold the box he was holding in both hands... He took a deep breath, and the first moment was to close the box, while looking around nervously.

The road was full of people rushing to work or school, and no one was in the mood to pay attention to Zhao Le's sudden gaffe.

He lowered his head and held the box on his body. He originally planned to rush to the direction of the bus station, but suddenly changed... He quickly walked to the nearest public toilet, walked into one of the boxes, and closed the door.

Zhao Le's eyes flickered a little, he quickly pushed his glasses, and put his hands on the box... He froze.

Suddenly, Zhao Le took a deep breath. While taking a deep breath, he opened the box directly... The silver pistol does not seem to be light.He could even feel the weight on his legs.

Zhao Le took a deep breath again, and picked up the pistol... It still felt heavy. It was obviously a metal product, not a simple plastic toy.

Under the silver pistol, there is still a small paper card... Zhao Le quickly picked it up and opened it.

——Hold a gun, think about the person you want to kill, and the bullet will appear.

——You can kill regardless of distance.

Then a two-sentence explanation—no more.

Zhao Le was silent for a moment, and put the pistol and the piece of paper back into the box... He pondered for a while before taking out his phone.

Social software, blank avatar.

There is no record of any news... Zhao Le quickly typed out a line of text.

—Gun, did you send it?

After the message was sent, Zhao Le stared at the screen without blinking, silently counting the time - about 1 minute later, the screen displayed a reply text.

--No.

After Zhao Le saw the reply, he quickly typed a new text.

—I got a pistol today, but no bullets, do you know who sent it?
But after waiting for a long time, there was no reply this time... Zhao Le gritted his teeth and typed the text again.

—The police came for me.

This time there was still no reply.

3 minutes, 10 minutes... 10 minutes - still no reply.

Zhao Le's eyes flickered with ferocity, and finally he closed his eyes. After a while, he regained his original smoothness - he cleared the message record, and the screen became blank again.

Zhao Le thought for a while, and finally stuffed the pistol and small pieces of paper into the schoolbag, left the box behind, and left here with his head down.

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Fortunately, there was no class in the first period, so even though there was a lot of delay, Zhao Le was not late. His family's financial situation was not very good, but because of his good grades and excellent academics, he soon got a Eligible for the scholarship.

So, he most likely didn't allow himself to make mistakes in school.

Large classrooms, public classes.

The teacher in today's class is lecturer Gao Wen. This teacher's course is also one of Zhao Le's compulsory courses. He still needs the credits of this course.Of course, there are only three class hours a week, which is not too much.

However, Gao Wen's class is generally late, and basically misses the seat in front of him - although Zhao Le is not late, he just arrived.

For this, he can only go straight to the back seat.

Just walking into the classroom through the back door, Zhao Le saw a few malicious eyes - these were the students who held him down on the high floor yesterday and beat him up.

The one who took the lead saw Zhao Le entering through the back door, squinted his eyes and smiled, and suddenly stood up.

Zhao Le lowered his head, immediately changed direction, and looked around hastily—suddenly, he sat down as if he saw a savior.

He was sitting next to... Chen Mingming.

After the few boys saw it, they gestured towards Zhao Le, and then sat down with a sneer - the class bell is about to ring, and they won't make trouble when Gao Wen comes in.

Although he is only a lecturer in the school, although he does not know that the father-in-law of Gao Wen's lecturer is a high-level person in the system, he is expected to go to the province next year?

Several students' families said that some assets also had connections, but even their parents dared not offend them, let alone themselves.

"Obviously... I'll leave after class. I won't hurt you..." Zhao Le shrank his neck and whispered beside Chen Mingming.

Chen Mingming glanced at it indifferently, and then said, "Let's go to class first."

The lecturer, Gao Wen, walked slowly into the classroom from the front door at this time...Because of the relationship between different classes, today's students did not see Gao Wen's gaffe yesterday.

Although some students will speak up on school forums, the impact is not that great.

Gao Wen looked around the students, and finally saw Chen Mingming who was sitting in the back seat, he just nodded slightly, "Okay, students, let's start class."

Before turning on the projector, Gao Wen quietly turned on the camera of his mobile phone and placed it on the podium... Afterwards, he entered the venue with a complexion to continue his lecture.

Even if in the middle of the journey, he once again saw Luo Qiu's figure suddenly appearing in that empty place, Gao Wen didn't feel anything unusual.

Sure enough... it still appeared.

This is still a lecture that meets the standard... Just like the previous few times, after the get out of class bell rang, Gao Wen couldn't see Luo Qiu again, and no student could know anything.

Gao Wen stayed after class as usual, waiting for some students who came forward to ask questions. He didn't pack up his things and leave until almost the next class time, returning to his office.

Together as usual.

Along the way, Gao Wen didn't turn on his mobile phone. He didn't connect his mobile phone to the computer until he returned to the office, and opened the recorded video recorded during class.

From the first second...to the last second of the video, Gao Wen didn't fast forward for a moment.

Finally, he turned off the computer dejectedly—it didn't.

(End of this chapter)