Superstar Faner [Ancient Wears Today]

After getting off the plane, there was a car arranged to pick them up. There were dozens of people, not too many, not too many, and some miscellaneous equipment. A bus took them to their destination.

It was a villa built at the foot of the mountain. It was built with old-fashioned blue bricks in a European style, with unique characteristics of the Republic of China.

As soon as they arrived at the place, the staff performed their duties and were busy, while the actors were called to the director to listen to the guidance.

The great director in front of me is named Shi Danian, and he is an evergreen tree in the world of directors. His works are not many, sometimes one is made every one or two years, and sometimes one is only made every five or six years, but each one is widely known. Good reviews can make the trophy soft.All in all, this is a great director who values ​​quality over quantity and cherishes his feathers very much.

Wen Yiyan let go of his heart and hung up again, it's not easy to shoot a famous director's scene, Alexander!

"When you join the crew, you have to work hard. It doesn't matter if you don't do well. Let's overcome it together." Director Shi smiled, and with his chubby figure, he looked kindly like a Maitreya Buddha. He continued: "But, You must have a correct work attitude, our production crew does not accept people who are fooling around! If you are kicked out, I believe that other production crews will have to weigh it if they want to invite you again!"

There is no threat of Chiguoguo!

All the supporting characters immediately stood in awe, nodded yes, and said that the attitude must be good, and it will definitely satisfy Director Shi. After using it this time, I want to use it again next time.

Director Shi nodded in satisfaction, his double chin trembled, and he waved his hand, "Okay, let's all go back and rest, get ready and start filming the first scene tomorrow morning."

The supporting characters left obediently, just like elementary school students being scolded by the director of the teaching department, and they dare not refute at all.

The next day, even God was helping, the sky was gray, and this dull and depressing atmosphere was exactly what the film needed.

The little detective played by Wen Yiyan is named Xu Haoran. He is taken from the world of Haoran, and his righteousness will last forever.

"Dingling, ringing..." In the hot summer, the phone rings annoyingly.

"Hello... yes, yes, this is the Yilan Public Security Bureau... what? Something happened to Jiang Chao Mansion..."

The director's face was stern, and sweat rolled down from his forehead. He grabbed the hat on the table and hesitated for a moment: "Xiao Xu, too."

Feeling the solemnity of the atmosphere, Xu Haoran followed the chief seriously.

The only car in the Public Security Bureau was driving on the empty and bumpy road. Besides the driver, Mr. Chief, Detective Xiao Xu, and two other detectives.They were painfully crowded in the small compartment, and the smell of sweat and cigarettes impacted their fragile sense of smell.There was wind blowing in from outside the car, but it didn't feel refreshing at all, instead it was stuffy and hot.

Detective Li let out a breath, and a smell of smoke hit him, Xu Haoran held his breath calmly. "It's hot, what happened?"

"You'll know when you go." The director was unwilling to say more.

Detective Li has a bad temper, he cursed irritably: "Rich people are so fucking hypocritical, every little thing..."

"It's not a trivial matter." The chief interrupted Inspector Li, "This time, it's not a trivial matter."

There was silence in the carriage, only the sound of heavy breathing and the rustling of the wind.

Feeling far away from the town, I finally arrived at the Jiangchao Mansion at the foot of a certain mountain.

"Master Chief, please follow me, this way." The housekeeper who was over sixty quickly led the way.

Before entering the room, a stench mixed with the smell of blood rushed over, making people dizzy.

"Ugh..." Detective Li had already kneeled down with honor.On the contrary, it was Mr. Chief and Inspector Zhang who had been silent all this time, who stepped forward to examine the corpse.

"The deceased was a female, about 40-43 years old, with extensive cuts on the throat..." Inspector Zhang carefully turned the body over and pressed the spots with his fingertips, "Removing the throat, the deceased suffered eighteen stab wounds. , mainly concentrated in the abdomen, with a lot of bleeding. The cause of death...needs further examinations to judge."

Inspector Zhang opened the eyelids of the deceased, inspected carefully, and repeatedly inspected the maggot-covered corpse, as if what he was facing was not a horribly dead corpse, but a clean dummy.

Without raising his head, he continued: "The rigor is highly developed, the acupressure plaques have completely faded, the cornea is highly turbid, and localized green spots appear..." After checking for a long time, he looked up out of the window, "According to the current weather Look, the deceased was dead for about fifteen to eighteen hours."

"That is to say, the time of death of the deceased was between two o'clock and five o'clock yesterday afternoon." The chief couldn't help smoking a cigarette, "Butler Bai, let's go out and talk."

Xu Haoran hesitated for a moment. Should he go out with the chief to ask the housekeeper, or continue to appreciate Inspector Zhang's examination of the corpse?

"What are you doing in a daze, why don't you help Detective Zhang make autopsy records?" Detective Li's face was gloomy and terrifying, squinting at Xu Haoran frantically taking out his notebook and striding away from the murder scene.

"I repeat, you try to write this down."

"Yes!"

"The deceased..." Xu Haoran resisted the urge to vomit, and took notes with a pale face.

After what seemed like several hours, Inspector Zhang finally got up. Looking carefully, he was not so nonchalant, at least his face was quite pale.

"Okay?" The director was still smoking.

"Yes." Inspector Zhang cherished words like gold, but frowned slightly.

"Everyone, go slowly, our master will visit your bureau in a few days, and I hope there will be results then." The old housekeeper bowed his body, his attitude was respectful and tough, "The old slave still has to take care of his wife and young master, so we will not accompany you. "

"kindness."

Detective Zhang stayed behind and waited for the little detective who was still on the way.The Chief took Inspector Li and Xu Haoran to take the first step.

The car drove away from the Jiangchao mansion, Xu Haoran looked back at the gloomy building from the car window, as if a huge ogre was waiting for its prey with its mouth wide open.

The night is just about to begin, but the sky is already gloomy and terrifying...

Bai Wenyu is wearing a military uniform, which has both the roughness of a man in the Northeast and the integrity of a literati in the south of the Yangtze River.He is meticulously dressed and is a very strict person.

"Long time no see. Is there any clue about my wife?" Bai Wenyu went straight to the point.

The chief took a puff of cigarette, without a trace of superfluous expression, he directly motioned for Xu Haoran to talk to the head of the Bai family about the progress of the case.

"Ms. Bai's fatal wound was at her throat, and she died between 13:[-] p.m. and [-]:[-] p.m. on August [-]. During this period, because Butler Bai and his wife, Aunt Lan, Madam Zun's maid, asked for leave to go home to visit her seriously ill Son, during this time, only Mrs. Zun and Young Master Bai are at home."

Xu Haoran looked up at Bai Wenyu, he listened very attentively.

"Our first clue was provided by the postman Chen Jinfa. He came to the Public Security Bureau at noon yesterday and claimed that he had sent two letters to the Jiangchao Mansion at 13:[-] pm on August [-]th. usual."

"Well, continue." Patriarch Bai clenched his fist with his right hand, curled his middle finger, and tapped the table gently.

"We searched Mrs. Zun's room, and only found one of them in the drawer. It was written by Ms. Lin Fang to Mrs. Zun. The letter mainly talked about..." Xu Haoran hesitated whether to tell it or not.

"What did you say? Say it!" Bai Wenyu glanced at Xu Haoran, and calmly gave the answer.

"It said in the letter that you have..." There is a mistress in Shengjing?Or mistress?Or call it collectively other women?

"...Okay, I see, what else?" Bai Wenyu couldn't help but smoked.

"The second clue was provided by Butler Bai. Under Detective Li's persecution, Butler Bai finally revealed that he and Aunt Lan would find excuses to go out from time to time, and would only return to the Jiangchao mansion the next day. It's for Madam to save time...to meet her lover..."

Xu Haoran swallowed his saliva, fearing that the Patriarch Bai who was wearing a cuckold would be furious, but in fact he didn't, he seemed very calm.

"With this clue, we arrested Mr. Yan Shouyi from the private school. He has admitted his... affair with Mrs. Zun, but he also claimed that Mrs. Zun was still alive when he left."

"and also?"

"Yes. There is another clue provided by the pawn shop in the town. Master Lu there claimed that at five o'clock that day, a middle-aged man in a hurry pawned a valuable pocket watch. We found bloodstains on this person's clothes, and thought it was suspicious. But we caught the man mentioned by Master Lu, his name is Bai Hui, and he claimed to be your cousin...and when he arrived at Jiangchao Mansion, Mrs. Zun had already been killed. He I just stole the pocket watch from the house just out of curiosity."

Time passed by minute by minute.

"So, what's your conclusion?" Bai Wenyu took a puff of smoke.

Xu Haoran looked at Mr. Chief in embarrassment.None of the three suspects had an alibi, and none of them could prove their innocence.

The director who had been silent all this time spoke up: "Xiao Xu, go out first."

There were only two people left in the room, and the atmosphere was very solemn.

"What do you want to say?" Patriarch Bai took the lead to break the silence.

Mr. Chief took out two pages of paper from the drawer and handed them to Bai Wenyu. "Let's forget about it."

Bai Wenyu almost crushed the paper, because it said impressively - Mrs. Bai had contact with people from the Xiaohe nationality. On the day of the incident, the phone call from Jiang Chao's mansion was also contacted by Xiaohe spies!

For a moment, Bai Wenyu twisted his face angrily.

He risked his life just to defend his family and country, earn a share of military merit, and protect his family and descendants.She is fine, enjoying the glory and respect of the Bai family, but secretly doing stupid things to destroy the family and the country!

She didn't have a common language with him, and he didn't blame her, because it was a problem left over from history, and the idea of ​​"a woman without talent is virtue" has been deeply ingrained; it doesn't matter that she has fallen in love with other men behind his back, because he is away all the year round, Did not fulfill the responsibilities of a husband.

But she shouldn't, she can't touch the bottom line of "treason", that is an unforgivable mistake as a Chinese!

Bai Wenyu forced himself to take a deep breath and quickly calmed down.The death of Mrs. Bai no longer needs to reveal the truth.

"Wen Yu, once this matter has something to do with Xiaohe and the Minority, how can you get away with it? What do you think Commander-in-Chief Zhang will do if he finds out?"

Commander-in-Chief Zhang was Zhang Xueliang, who was then Commander-in-Chief of the Northeast Security Army.More than a month ago, Zhang Xueliang telegraphed the Northeast Political Affairs Committee-if we start a war with the Xiaohe people at this time, we will lose.If you lose, you will be required to cede the land for payment, and the Northeast will be lost forever.It is urgent to avoid conflicts and stick to justice.

Bai Wenyu clearly saw the fall of the Northeast and even the rest of the country from this "non-resistance policy".

Compared with the soldiers who blindly trusted Zhang Xueliang and firmly obeyed orders, he felt even more sad in his heart. It was a kind of powerlessness that he knew that the building was about to collapse, but he couldn't do anything to turn the tide.

What's more, superiors will not like subordinates who are against themselves.

After taking his last puff of cigarette, Bai Wenyu sighed deeply, his brows were full of unresolved melancholy.He crushed the cigarette butt in the white porcelain ashtray, then stood up.

"I'm leaving, take off this military uniform."