to comfort the sun

Aside from chatting and laughing, this is a vanity fair where desires are hard to fill, and it is also a real world.

The solid wood door shaped like an apricot leaf was slowly pushed open by two adult male waiters.

The last guest came late, and from the tray of the sexy waitress, she brought down a bright goblet, and the wine swayed out of the boundary.

The man who had been waiting for a long time saw him approaching gradually, and said from a distance: "You came too late."

The tone is neither salty nor weak, but after savoring the rhyme, one can detect the reproach and warning in the words.

Shen Yuan lifted up the badly worn cane, grabbed the cane and slapped his leg heavily: "It's all because of my inconvenient legs, I'll apologize to Brother Zhou."

To make an apology must look like an apology, and no matter how strong the wine is, it must be drunk in one gulp.

Zhou Yang's face seemed to soften a little, and he took a sip of wine meaningfully: "He came alone? Where's Young Master Chen?"

Shen Yuan looked over to the busiest part of the banquet, and his eyes flicked over the groups of "elites": "He took over the new project opened by the Chen family in Xicheng, no, the Chen family had previously tried After being in the water for so long, it is now time to enter the mainland market... What's more, this is his sister's home stadium, so he doesn't want to come here."

Zhou Yang hummed lightly, just as the waiter passed by, he put down his wine glass and changed it to a drink of similar color.

Holding the drink, he said as if explaining or complaining: "I'm getting older, my health is getting worse, and I also had a little problem with my liver not long ago."

Shen Yuan thought to himself, people in their 40s are not physically getting worse?

"Brother Zhou is in his prime, why are you saying that?"

Suddenly, a voice appeared behind him and said what he wanted to say.

Shen Yuan turned his head, and immediately took a few steps to the side leaning on his cane: "Mr. Zhao."

Zhao Chong still looked shriveled, and the wine glass in his hand was already empty: "You are that...Young Master Chen's boyfriend? You are really a good-looking talent, and that's the only way you are popular."

It wasn't the first time he saw Shen Yuan, and it wasn't because he didn't know Shen Yuan's name that he called him that, on the contrary, they had dealt with each other many times.

This is just blatantly belittling him.

He also knew that no matter how belittled, Shen Yuan would have to bear it.

Shen Yuan smiled and dealt with him: "Mr. Zhao has a good memory."

"My cousin really caused you trouble before." Zhao Chongren let Shen Yuan replace the empty cup for him, "Your leg...is there nothing wrong with it?"

Shen Yuan said: "It's not a big deal." At most, it was useless.

At this time, Zhou Yang was finally willing to help him out with a sentence: "Mr. Zhao, it's not good to say that, no matter what, you are doing things for us. If you ask me, I shouldn't have agreed to take that batch of goods at the beginning. Fortunately, Xiao Shen handled things quickly. Lost a Zhao Song."

Zhao Chong turned his head to Zhou Yang, Shen Yuan looked at his neck where the skin was "cling" to the bones, and was always afraid that the head on it would fall off by itself.

"If you have money, don't make money, you bastard, brother Zhou, how hard is it to make money these days?" Zhao Chong touched his glass with him, "Besides, hasn't Xiao Shen gotten close to the police recently? Didn't he have a relationship? easy?"

He stared at Shen Yuan with dark eyes, trying to turn his eyes into knives and stab this person one by one.

Zhou Yang didn't fall for the trick of sowing discord, he just said, "I can't chat with that group of people."

Zhao Chong knew who the "group of people" he was referring to, so he smiled without comment, and Quan should agree.

In a certain closed KTV room, Sun Fuzhou and Liu Chenglin were both sitting on the sofa. The wine bottle on the table remained motionless, but the wine spilled all over the table, even the floor.

Sun Fuzhou lifted his foot, and a piece of wet cloth was hooked to the side with his toe.

They've been stuck here for nearly an hour.

Before that, in the closed private room, the air outlet suddenly released a high concentration of carbon monoxide into the room. The two of them didn't notice it, so they became dizzy not long after, and almost confessed here.

But at this moment, the ventilation port automatically switched to the exhaust mode again.

So now, they're mitigating some of the adverse bodily effects of inhaling carbon monoxide.

At the beginning, Sun Fuzhou felt as if his limbs were falling apart, and bending his fingers was as laborious as if a bucket of water was hung on them. Until just now, he gradually recovered his strength, but the symptoms of dizziness and chest tightness were still obvious.

After all, it is not ventilating outdoors. Although the ventilation vents expel the carbon monoxide in the room in time, it is still a confined space after all.

Sun Fuzhou half-lyed on the sofa, his mind gradually became clear from the chaos, from the beginning of the case to the current scene.

He murmured unconsciously: "How did they kill Zhang Jiali..."

Liu Chenglin recovered faster, and he had already pulled himself together, but he couldn't hear his whisper: "... What did you say?"

"I said..." Sun Fuzhou raised his voice a little, "Zhang Jiali... At that time, I first investigated her interpersonal relationship and analyzed the motive of the murderer. Although it is now possible to be sure that it is Qin Wen, how did she kill someone? "

There were no signs of damage to the doors and windows, and there was no fight in the room. There were quite a few footprints, but they were all from unrelated people inside and outside the hotel before the police arrived at the scene, and all useful footprints were destroyed.

Surveillance did not see anyone entering or leaving her room.

Liu Chenglin said, "Isn't it too late for you to think about this now?"

Not to mention that the suspects have been identified, it is obvious that their current situation is more urgent.

Sun Fuzhou shook his head vigorously: "What's the matter? Li Fangxue is missing and has been sentenced to death long ago. Wang Qinqin was in an accidental car accident. The best way to get Qin Wen to plead guilty bit by bit is Zhang Jiali's case. "

Liu Chenglin looked at the coffee table, luckily they found the monitor under there, and poured wine on it, otherwise the two of them would have been silent for just an hour: "But I think the more important thing now is how do we get out?"

Now they can't communicate with the outside world. If they stay in this corner room all the time, they will starve to death.

Sun Fuzhou wasn't worried about this issue: "Someone will save us, at worst we'll take two guns and break open the door."

When half of the poison gas that was supposed to kill them was released, he knew that they would definitely not die.

Liu Chenglin looked at the darkened door with a small window on it, which had been smashed by their shots.

He casually asked, "Who is it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure suddenly appeared at the door that had been left unattended for a long time.

Sun Fuzhou was closer to the door, so he could directly see the man's face—it was the little girl Wen Yue who was received on the first floor.

Wen Yue obviously sneaked up by climbing the stairs, sweating profusely from exhaustion, beads of sweat slid directly to the tip of her nose and hung.

Running over, she took a look at the broken glass at the door, and immediately took a small step away, then grabbed the doorknob and yanked it hard twice: "... how can this door be opened... Woooo... I can't open it... …How to do how to do……"

Liu Chenglin comforted: "Don't rush and take your time."

Unlike Sun Fuzhou's Diao Erlang's tone of voice, Liu Chenglin has always been reliable, and his words quickly calmed Wen Yue's emotions.

While sobbing, Wenyue frantically poked the key into the keyhole again, and turned in the other direction: "You...you come out quickly, I can't find Sister Fei, they left just now, I guess Sister Fei They took her away... woo woo... Sister Fei is dead..."

Her voice of pulling the door became heavier and more urgent, as if it hit her heart.

Sun Fuzhou couldn't care about his eyesight, and got up staggeringly: "Is Qin Wen crazy!"

Each of these people has anti-social personality. The police who closed the door and killed the two of them into the tiger's den are already mad enough, and they want to kill their accomplices... No, they are no longer accomplices, Qin Wen is really killing them up.

Could it be that Li Fei has been exposed?

It shouldn't be, Li Fei only sent them the news once, and the police have been eyeing Qin Wen for a few days, so they should just be suspicious. Besides, Li Fei dared to come today, which means that she thinks Qin Wen hasn't suspected her yet. Or it is expected that Qin Wen will not touch her...

Unless she does it on purpose.

With a "bang", the door was pushed open by Wenyue, and hit the wall directly with a loud noise.

Sun Fuzhou grabbed her and asked, "Who told you to do this?"

Li Fei?She alone set up this trick?

But how would she know when and how her opponent would attack? Most importantly, how could she predict the police's actions this time?

The step of leading them to the private room where the poisonous killing can be carried out perfectly has been the action since they stepped into the KTV.

Wen Yue was staggered by him, and her small high heels stepped directly on the broken glass at the door, creaking.

Wen Yue trembled her teeth, almost biting the tip of her tongue: "Sister Fei, Sister Fei... asked me to do it..."

I don't know if it's prevarication or the truth.

Liu Chenglin came over and pulled his hand: "Let's not talk about this, go out and contact reinforcements."

Then he said to Wenyue: "Calm down first, do you know who took Li Fei away? How many people were there? Which direction did you go?"

Wenyue took a few deep breaths, trying to calm herself down, but still sobbing: "I didn't see anyone being taken away, because the leader suddenly said that the store is closed today, and then asked everyone to go through the side door, and the main door from the inside." It's locked, I hid in the storage room and waited for everyone to leave before I found the key and climbed up, but I couldn't contact Sister Fei halfway, so I thought she was taken away..."

Liu Chenglin went to the other side to contact for reinforcements, and only Sun Fuzhou was left to communicate with her: "So it is still possible for her to be here, right?"

Wen Yue shook her head: "I don't know..."

Will she be in KTV?

Qin Wen has already laid a dead hand on them, there is no reason to let Li Fei who might have betrayed her go, if Li Fei dies here, it will inevitably give the police another opportunity to investigate KTV, so even if she leaves, she must take it away and deal with it secretly drop it...

Not only Wenyue would think so, but he would too.

"Reinforcement will arrive soon. The brothers who are guarding outside are following Qin Wen's car. Two people are left behind and are trying to find a way to get in." Liu Chenglin walked over, making a rare complaint, "This building is made like a prison cell, so you can get in. The place is locked, and a search warrant is being applied for now, and it is estimated that they will not be able to get out for a while..."

Sun Fuzhou looked at the private room behind him that almost killed him, and then turned to look at the safe passage at the end of the corridor.

"Then let's look for Li Fei, I hope it won't be a corpse."