Mr. Feng Shui of the Republic of China

Zheng Zhao was silent and did not answer.

"Why, you don't intend to defend yourself?" Xia Jingsheng asked.

"If you want to commit a crime, there is nothing to worry about." Zheng Zhao wiped the cup, and it seemed that he really didn't intend to argue.

Xia Jingsheng shook his wine glass: "I heard that today is your birthday, do you think... will Mrs. Wu show up?"

Zheng Zhao suddenly looked up at Xia Jingsheng, his lips moved, but he didn't answer.

Xia Jingsheng said to one of the detectives: "Tell me, if Mrs. Wu comes later, the police will not stop her. I heard that Mrs. Wu is a magnificent beauty. I have never met her before. I just want to see her." magnificent."

What Xia Jingsheng expected was right, Mrs. Wu did come.

She was wearing a bright yellow phoenix peony high-necked cheongsam, with a pearl necklace hanging around her neck, and her whole body was very eye-catching. Her gold pink high-heeled shoes stepped on the ground, making a "da da" sound.

"It's Mrs. Wu here." All the dancers winked, with ambiguous smiles on their faces.

"Why didn't she wear red today, didn't she like to wear red most in the past?"

The foreman wanted to curry favor with her, so he brought the scented handkerchief in front of her: "Mrs. Wu, wipe your hands."

Unexpectedly, as soon as Mrs. Wu saw the bright red scarf, her complexion changed immediately, and she slapped the foreman on the face: "You bastard, hurry up and take it away!"

The foreman got slapped for no reason and stepped back in despair.

Mrs. Wu went straight to the counter and took off her coat, revealing her white arms.

The white jade-like elbow was propped on the counter, and the slender fingers were rubbing the side of the forehead.

"Pour wine." Mrs. Wu ordered.

Zheng Zhao poured the wine as he said.

Mrs. Wu grabbed the wine glass and poured it into her mouth with her eyes closed.

When the cup was empty, she pushed it in front of Zheng Zhao again: "Full up!"

Zheng Zhao didn't stop him, and really poured it on her.

Halfway through the pour, Mrs. Wu suddenly raised her hand to cover the wine glass.

Before Zheng Zhao stopped pouring the wine, the liquid splashed onto the back of Mrs. Wu's fair hand.

"Zheng Zhao, you really don't feel sorry for me at all." Mrs. Wu covered the wine glass with one hand, with a unwilling smile on her face.

"You men... are all the same, Wu Kewen is like this, and you are like this too..." Mrs. Wu seemed to be tired, she put the glass wine glass in front of her, rested her head on her hand, and looked at Zheng Zhao blankly.

Xia Jingsheng was originally sitting at the side, silently observing, but now hearing Mrs. Wu's words, he couldn't help laughing out loud.

Mrs. Wu rolled her eyes and looked over: "What are you... laughing at?"

"I laughed at Mrs. Wu, who overturned a boat with a stick." Xia Jingsheng said, "I heard that Mr. Wu is very kind to his wife. Is there a misunderstanding here?"

"Misunderstanding?! Hmph, he did it for others to see." Mrs. Wu sneered.

Xia Jingsheng just came up with some words, but Zheng Zhao, who was not good at anything, suddenly said: "Madam, you are drunk, I will help you to rest..."

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Wu pushed Zheng Zhao away: "I don't want your help, I can walk by myself! Stay away from me, you executioner..."

These unconscious words made Zheng Zhao's expression suddenly change.

Xia Jingsheng didn't stop him either, and sat by the side watching the two walk away together.

This night, he had already got enough information.

"You just...let them go?" Ye Henglang thought that Xia Jingsheng and Zheng Zhao would have to interrogate them thoroughly after spending so long.

Xia Jingsheng looked at the list in his hand and tapped the counter with his knuckles: "Xia Jingrui's roommate, one is Zheng Zhao, what about the other two?"

The two were brought in front of Xia Jingsheng.

Among the two, one was a cook named Zhang Cong, who was timid and fearful, and trembled when talking to Xia Jingsheng.

"Where were you when Hai Shi arrived yesterday?" Xia Jingsheng asked.

"I... I wasn't on duty yesterday, so... I went to Laiyi Pavilion..." The cook muttered softly, "The girl Fangyu from Laiyi Pavilion can testify..."

Xia Jingsheng sent someone to ask Fang Yu to confirm what Zhang Cong was telling the truth.

The other roommate, like Zheng Zhao, is also a wine waiter, named He Cheng.

During the interrogation, He Cheng looked at his watch frequently.

Xia Jingsheng observed this detail, and said sharply, "Are you in a hurry?"

"I've made an appointment." He Cheng said, "My lover is waiting for me."

Seeing Xia Jingsheng's surprised face, a slight smile appeared on He Cheng's face: "What? In our line of business, can't we have a lover?"

Xia Jingsheng clasped the document behind his back and said seriously, "Did you go back to the dormitory last night?"

"No, my lover and I spent the whole night in a small hotel..."

At this point in the conversation, Ye Henglang suddenly had a flash of inspiration: "So, there were only Xia Jingrui and Zheng Zhao in the four-person room last night?"

"It should be only Zheng Zhao, Xia Jingrui was on duty last night." Xia Jingsheng said.

indeed so.

Ye Henglang rubbed the space between his eyebrows: "In this way, Zheng Zhao is very likely to have done something in his residence."

Seeing Xia Jingsheng get up and go out, Ye Henglang asked in confusion, "It's already here, where are you going?"

"Go to their dormitory again." Xia Jingsheng said, walking away.

According to Xia Jingrui's statement, when he returned to the dormitory last night, Zheng Zhao had already rested.

It was already early morning, and he was awakened by a nightmare not long after he fell asleep.He couldn't stay in the house any longer, so he went to the road alone to breathe. He ran into the night shift female waitress, and went up to chat for a few words, but he was accused of sexual harassment.

Now in the four-person dormitory, there is only one Zheng Zhao left.

When Xia Jingsheng knocked on the door, he looked out the door vigilantly: "What are you guys doing here again?"

Compared with the calmness when we first met, Zheng Zhao at this time seemed a little irritable.

"Xia Jingrui is in prison now, you must have heard about it..." Zheng Zhao interrupted Xia Jingsheng before he could finish speaking.

"He messed up himself, what does it have to do with me?!" Zheng Zhao was obviously anxious to get rid of himself.

Xia Jingsheng was slightly surprised: "When did I say that this matter is related to you?"

"However, Xia Jingrui had a quirk since childhood. He always had to hold a pillow in his arms to fall asleep. Right now, he is making a fuss in the prison. I came here specially to fetch the pillow." Xia Jingsheng said, and was about to enter the door.

Zheng Zhao took a step forward and stopped Xia Jingsheng firmly.

"I've already rested, you can come back tomorrow." Zheng Zhao said.

"It's just to take a pillow. Once it's in and out, I promise to come out after I take it out, and I won't disturb you." Xia Jingsheng's tone was gentle, but Zheng Zhao's face became more and more ugly.

He still wanted to stop him, but Ye Henglang pointed a gun at him and ordered, "Get out of the way!"

Zheng Zhao had no choice but to raise his hand to make way for the two of them.

Xia Jing straightened his clothes and strode into the room.

Everything in the room remained the same, only the quilt on Zheng Zhao's bed showed signs of being moved, and it looked like it had already rested.

Xia Jingsheng looked around for a long time.

Zheng Zhao stood aside, impatiently said: "What are you looking for?! You have also seen that there is nothing in the room you are looking for!"

Xia Jingsheng ignored him and straightly opened the mattress.

"You...you can't do this..." Zheng Zhao said, standing in front of the bed.

Xia Jingsheng said in a deep voice, "Get out of the way!"

"This is my bed!" Zheng Zhao refused to budge.

Xia Jingsheng winked at Ye Henglang, and Ye Henglang walked over quickly, and lifted off the extremely thick winter mattress.

Unexpectedly, there was a hole under the mattress, and the back was stained with brown marks.

Ye Henglang has rich experience and can see what it is at a glance.

"Zheng Zhao, how did you get the blood on your mattress?" Ye Henglang asked.

"What blood, I don't know!" Zheng Zhao's lips trembled.

"Stop pretending, tell me, where did you hide Mrs. Zhang?" Xia Jingsheng simply said, "This matter has nothing to do with you, and you will have to talk about it sooner or later when you are in prison. It's better to say it now and strive for leniency. ..."

"I don't know what you're talking about!" Zheng Zhao turned his head, his Adam's apple trembling slightly.

"Zheng Zhao, I gave you a chance." Xia Jingsheng sighed, walked around Zheng Zhao, and lifted the thick mattress.

Under the mattress was the bed board, Xia Jingsheng reached out and knocked on it.

Upon hearing this sound, Ye Henglang's expression changed immediately.

Xia Jingsheng forcefully lifted the bed board, the inside was hollow, and there was a Fushou embroidered pillow.

"I've found it now." Xia Jingsheng looked at Zheng Zhao with heavy eyes.

Ye Henglang reached out to grab the embroidered pillow, and as soon as he started to use it, he immediately noticed something strange.

His complexion became extremely ugly, he lifted the pillow away with his baton, and after only one glance, he scolded: "Beast!"

Hidden there is Mrs. Zhang's body.

"Murder and dismember the body, Zheng Zhao, I really underestimated you." Ye Henglang has been a policeman for many years, and he has never seen such a frenzied method of killing.

Not to mention that Zheng Zhao did such a thing, but he still acts like a normal person.If Xia Jingrui hadn't been arrested and imprisoned, Xia Jingsheng put the hotel under martial law, and now they went back and forth again, catching Zheng Zhao by surprise. I'm afraid that with Zheng Zhao's ability, he would be able to clean up the evidence before dawn and create a A headless koan.

Now, Zheng Zhao has regained his composure. He ignored Ye Henglang's scolding, and stared at Xia Jingsheng with a pair of eyes: "Where did I show my weakness?"

"Although you tried your best to maintain calm, you couldn't control your nervous expression when Mrs. Wu said you were the executioner. Also, just now when I entered the house, you insisted that there was nothing we were looking for in the house, which means you have seen I used Xia Jingrui's embroidered pillow, but now the pillow is gone, what does that mean?" Xia Jingsheng pointed to Zheng Zhao's bed, "It's safest to hide the corpse under the bed board and press it with your own body, yes. ?"

Zheng Zhao sneered, "You are more useful than those trash patrols."

Xia Jingsheng stood up and ordered, "The case can be closed."

The detective who was taking notes at the side asked cautiously: "This...then the case is closed? Then how should I write this file?"

"The facts of the case are already clear. Mrs. Zhang and Zheng Zhao had a tryst in the room and had a dispute. Zheng Zhao killed Mrs. Zhang by mistake on impulse. Then, in order to destroy the evidence, he killed and divided the body and hid the body in an embroidered pillow. In the process, the stolen goods were recovered, and the case was officially closed.”

The young detective was recording quickly, but Zheng Zhao, who was being escorted, suddenly burst into laughter: "I take back my previous evaluation, so you are also stupid."

Xia Jingsheng seemed to have never heard of it, and was still teaching the young detective to write a report.

Ye Henglang listened to the side, frowned and said: "This case seems to be suspicious..."

"Officer Ye doesn't believe my judgment?" Xia Jingsheng asked with raised eyebrows.

As soon as Xia Jingsheng spoke, Ye Henglang faltered immediately.

Everything seems to have settled down.