Mr. Feng Shui of the Republic of China

Aunt Xia was kicked out, and the house was finally quiet.

I thought the matter would come to an end here, but I never thought that Ye Henglang would come to the door in person the next day.

Xia Jingsheng made tea calmly, and handed the purple sand teacup to Ye Henglang: "You are also here to persuade me to intervene, right?"

Ye Henglang was very thirsty, no matter what Sanqi 21 poured the tea soup into his mouth, his teeth were grinning from the heat in an instant.

He hissed, shook his head and said, "I want to ask you for help."

Ye Henglang took off his leather gloves and handed the check to Xia Jingsheng: "This case of Zhang Boqian is unusual."

"The kidnappers didn't ask for money?" Xia Jingsheng guessed right.

"That's right, the kidnappers haven't contacted the Zhang family until now, and they have already missed the best rescue time, I'm afraid..." Ye Henglang hesitated to speak.

I'm afraid that the kidnappers are not looking for money, but only to kill. If this is the case, Zhang Boqian is afraid that there will be more disasters.

"What's more troublesome is that Zhang Boqian's wife Liu Yun disappeared yesterday." Ye Henglang sighed.

"Missing?! Under the nose of the police?" Xia Jingsheng was really speechless.

Ye Henglang blushed slightly, and said helplessly: "Liu Yun feels that the patrol house is inefficient in solving cases, and she doesn't want us to follow her. She just said she has a way."

Unexpectedly, he didn't find a way, but put himself in it instead.

Xia Jingsheng always felt that the whole thing was a bit weird, logically speaking, Zhang Boqian and his wife had just arrived in Jiangcheng, so they would not be enemies under the tree, so why did accidents happen one after another?

"What's the progress of the case?" Xia Jingsheng changed the water for the tea leaves.

"The plainclothes officers we sent found out that Liu Yun had been to the Rhine Court Hotel yesterday afternoon," Ye Henglang said.

Rhine Court Hotel?

Coincidentally, yesterday Xia Jingsheng and Sun Wenxi went to the coffee shop of Lai Yinge.

Xia Jingsheng took the money, and followed Ye Henglang to the Rhine Pavilion Hotel.

The boss was making calculations when he saw Ye Henglang's eye-catching police uniform and said with a smile on his face: "Officer, your people have been here for a day, and you have finished asking all the necessary questions."

Ye Henglang didn't have time to chat with him, so he said directly, "Give me the check-in record."

In the check-in record book, there was indeed a Mrs. Zhang.

"Do you have any impression of this Mrs. Zhang?" Xia Jingsheng pointed to the beautiful handwriting and said.

"This lady is not a regular customer. She came back to our store for the first time. She was normal except for being scalded by the coffee yesterday. After being scalded by the coffee, she went upstairs to change the laundry." The shopkeeper was a little impatient, but He didn't dare to provoke the officials, so he had to respond like this.

Xia Jingsheng instantly understood.

It turned out that the lady whose dress was soiled by Xia Jingrui was Liu Yun.

"It's also a coincidence." Xia Jingchang sighed, "Why did Xia Jingrui go to prison?"

"A waitress accused him of sexual harassment." Ye Henglang said helplessly.

According to the previous rules, service places such as hotels and coffee shops do not accept female hostesses.In recent years, in order to attract customers, this regulation has been specially changed.

But the rules were loosened, and the bad atmosphere also appeared.

Stores often use waitresses as a weapon to attract customers, forcing them to wear short skirts, show their thighs, and wear heavy makeup.

In order to uphold the morale, the authorities are cracking down on the phenomenon of harassing the waiters. Xia Jingrui was shot at the point of a gun, and that's why he went to jail.

When Xia Jingsheng came to the temporary detention place, Xia Jingrui was lying sideways on the hard couch.

He seemed to be having a nightmare, and he couldn't even sleep peacefully in his sleep. When the locked iron door opened, he was frightened awake.

Seeing Xia Jingsheng, his pupils were out of focus and he was speechless for a long time.

"Tell me, what's going on." Xia Jingsheng didn't have the heart to talk to him, he just wanted to ask about Liu Yun's situation as soon as possible.

But what Xia Jingrui said was wrong: "Blood, a lot of blood..."

Xia Jingsheng listened for a while, and said impatiently, "Xia Jingrui!"

A sudden shout brought Xia Jingrui back to his senses, and he looked at Xia Jingsheng in a panic, "Brother...brother, save me, I don't want to die."

"If you don't want to die, talk well." Xia Jingsheng glanced at his watch, "I don't have much time, so you'd better make a long story short."

Xia Jingrui didn't dare to talk nonsense after being bullied like this.

He talked about yesterday's experience.

Being reprimanded by the manager for making a mistake, Xia Jingrui was listless and took a rest early at night.

Everything was normal at first, but for some reason, he dreamed of a bloody woman while he was half asleep and half awake.The woman's hair was disheveled, she was tied up with five flowers, and blood was constantly oozing from her body.

"Brother, it's that woman, the woman I burned! I saw her face!" Xia Jingrui panicked.

"Liu Yun?" Xia Jingsheng's face was a bit ugly, he didn't expect Xia Jingrui to be involved in this matter.

Seeing that his expression was not right, Ye Henglang asked with concern, "What's wrong?"

"If Xia Jingrui is not lying, then Liu Yun is likely to have been killed." Xia Jingsheng said, "This is Tuomeng."

If the deceased felt unwilling before dying, he would entrust a dream to the living, and the content of the dream often hinted at the truth of the event.

Under Xia Jingsheng's order, the entire Lainge Hotel was under martial law.

This is an old comprehensive hotel. In addition to restaurants and guest rooms, it also has complete supporting facilities, such as coffee shops, indoor baths, dance halls, cinemas, etc.

Xia Jingsheng first asked Liu Yun's personal servant girl, and according to her words, Liu Yun had an appointment with someone when he came to Laiyin Pavilion.

As for who the meeting partner is, the servant girl doesn't know.

"Check Liu Yun's social relationship first. She has just arrived in Jiangcheng, so her social relationship will not be too complicated." Xia Jingsheng ordered while checking the house where Xia Jingrui usually lived.

It was really a "shabby room", facing the stairs, and there were only tables, chairs, benches and two wooden bunk beds in the house.

Xia Jingrui slept on the bottom bunk, and his clothes were thrown all over the bed, it was a fault left over from being a young master.

"Who else lives in this house?" Xia Jingsheng asked.

"They're all employees of the hotel." The boss smiled apologetically, "There are two hostesses, one cook, and Xia Jingrui."

Xia Jingsheng looked at the furnishings in the room. Everything in the room looked normal, but Xia Jingsheng felt that he seemed to have overlooked something.

While meditating, someone hurried over with the guest list: "Mr. Xia, the list is here."

Xia Jingsheng combined Liu Yun's social connections and guest list, and quickly locked on a person.

"Qu Bailin? Who is this?" Xia Jingsheng highlighted the name with a pen.

"It's... Wu Kewen's girlfriend." Ye Henglang was startled, and vaguely grasped some clues.

When the owner of the Rhine Pavilion heard the name Qu Bailin, he smiled and said, "Mrs. Wu is a regular visitor here."

Xia Jingsheng heard the clue, and said sharply, "What is Qu Bailin doing here?"

In a word, the boss was dumbfounded.

Xia Jingsheng hooked the corners of his lips, and said with a sneer, "Speaking of which, I wasn't very positive just now..."

The boss successfully turned into an iron mouth, no matter what Xia Jingsheng asked, he stopped talking.

"I can guess it if you don't tell me." Xia Jingsheng's eyes were cold, "She came to the dance hall to have fun."

The boss raised his sleeve and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead: "You said this, I didn't say it."

Xia Jingsheng swept his eyebrows and pointed at a waitress at the base of the wall: "Tell me, who is Qu Bailin's best friend in the ballroom?"

The waitress shook her head desperately, but said nothing.

Xia Jingsheng put the money on the table and said loudly: "Whoever wants to say, this money belongs to him."

It is true that money can turn ghosts.

Soon, the staff all agreed that Qu Bailin's friend was a bartender named Zheng Zhao in the ballroom.

The staff described it emotionally: "Every time Mrs. Wu comes, she asks Zheng Zhao to accompany her for drinks. The entire Rhine Court knows their relationship. When she became interested, Mrs. Wu even took people home, and the neighbors knew about it. Only Mr. Wu was foolishly kept in the dark."

Xia Jingsheng turned his head and looked at the dejected boss: "So, you also know? Is this serious?"

Xia Jingsheng was young, but he acted decisively with the decisiveness of life and death. The boss fought with each other and said with a smile: "This...these words are just rumors..."

"I want to tell the truth!" Xia Jingsheng raised his voice.

The boss's legs softened for a moment, and he almost fell over, so he said repeatedly: "Yes, it is true."

"Let's go, let's meet Zheng Zhao." Xia Jingsheng and Ye Henglang came to the ballroom.

The dance hall is closed at the moment, and the dancers are gathering in twos and threes to chat.

"It's Zheng Zhao's birthday today, how many gifts did Mrs. Wu send?"

"Less say, there are thousands of eight hundred silver dollars, and the pile is so high."

"It's really lucky for Zheng Zhao to find someone who loves him so much. I heard, how is Zheng Zhao's job going?"

"Hey, who did you hear it from? Could it be that you have tried it yourself?"

A group of well-dressed dancers talked and laughed loudly, but they didn't shy away from it at all.

"I don't care if his job is good or not, and he hooks up with married women. Just this makes people look down on him, and he is a low-level person." The woman's mean mouth is really hard to hide.

The boss pointed to the man behind the counter: "That's Zheng Zhao."

The man was concentrating on wiping the glass in his hand, as if he didn't hear the dancers' discussion at all.

Xia Jingsheng stepped forward, and after a closer look, he realized that the man had a very handsome appearance, and he was not the coquettish slut in people's stereotyped impression.

"Give me a glass of wine." Xia Jingsheng said.

Zheng Zhao heard the words and poured the wine in silence.

"Tell me, how did you kill Liu Yun?" Xia Jingsheng suddenly approached Zheng Zhao and lowered his voice.

Zheng Zhao didn't even lift his eyelids, and poured Xia Jingsheng a glass of wine firmly in his hand: "Who?"

Xia Jingsheng held the glass wine glass in his hand, the liquid in the glass was very beautiful golden yellow.

"Or should I call her... Mrs. Zhang?"

Zheng Zhao wiped the counter expressionlessly: "I don't understand what you are talking about."

"No, you can understand." Xia Jingsheng put the glass on the counter and made a soft sound, "If you really don't know what I'm talking about, just now I asked you how you killed Liu Yun, you Should I say, what murder? I don’t know.”

"But unfortunately, what you said just now was, who to kill? This means that you must have killed someone."

The author has something to say: Dear readers, the full text has been revised, and most of the annoying and disgusting ones have been changed. (*￣3)(ε￣*)