After being forced into an infinite stream, he slept with his nemesis

"Xiao Luo, don't worry, my lord must have sent Uncle Ni over." Sima Zhiyuan, who was sitting next to Ye Qianluo, said quietly.

"Uncle Ni?" Ye Qianluo glanced at Mo Yuanbai who was sitting far away, then turned his head and whispered to Sima Zhiyuan.

Is there anyone else in Wuqing Palace that he doesn't know?hidden so deep...

"You've seen it before! The reception room! Human and soul are in the same body. He is at your disposal, but he is not from Wuqing Palace. He is very stubborn." Sima Zhiyuan looked at Mo Yuanbai's back, and saw that Mo Yuanbai did not go to them. Look, let's continue to explain Ye Qianluo's doubts.

"stubborn?"

"Yes, the old man is quite capable, but he...uh...how should I put it? I don't want to be involved in those grievances, saying that it will make him mentally exhausted. I like to manage the gate of the detective bureau and watch the adults bring the bad guys to justice As long as he does the logistics well."

"Haggard mentally? Well, it's the truth! Our lord, looking at him makes us tired..." Ye Qianluo said, staring at Mo Yuanbai's back meaningfully.

"Shh - don't talk about adults behind their backs! In the detective team, try to call them the captain! Besides, those who can do more work, my lord is..." Sima Zhiyuan was talking, and Mo Yuanbai glanced at them sideways.

The two of them quickly stopped whispering and concentrated on reading the documents.

When Mo Yuanbai saw that the two people who were talking lowered their heads, he turned his head and flipped through the documents.

As Sima Zhiyuan said, this morning, he took advantage of Uncle Ni's shift to rest and asked Uncle Ni to go to the Mo family's ancestral residence to receive people from the cultural relics administration.When Ye Qianluo remembered this, the day lily was cold.

The four of them quietly investigated the social relationship between the victim and Cui Yingqiu, the owner of the massage shop, in the criminal police office. At noon, Sima Zhiyuan ordered a boxed lunch and made do in the office. The situation of the investigation was exchanged.

Mo Yuanbai pulled out the whiteboard, and marked the social relations found out by several people under their names in simple words.

"The deceased Sun Xiaohong, female, 28 years old, unmarried, had a three-year-old daughter in her hometown, brought by her parents who were farmers. The whole family relied on her income from the massage parlor to work. The daughter's father is unknown. The bank card under her name shows , the deposit is only 3 yuan. Her social relationship is relatively complicated. According to the mobile phone address book and social platforms, various strange men have frequently contacted her, and the contact person is not fixed. Zhou Xiaofei’s body report shows that she suffers from serious sexually transmitted diseases , and has not healed for a long time. The floating population registration shows that she is renting in a farmer's house in the next village. She notified her parents in her hometown to come and identify the body, because the journey is far away, and it will take three to five days to come by train."

"The deceased Zhang Qingqing, female, 27 years old, was married. She had a five-year-old son and a three-year-old daughter. She lived with her husband's family, and her mother-in-law took care of the children. Her husband's name was Zhou Jinlai, and he worked as an assembly line in a factory in the suburbs. Workers. They are a husband and wife with very little savings. According to the account flow, the family expenditure is extremely consumed. Her social relationship is much simpler than that of Sun Xiaohong. They are all fixed contacts. According to the mobile phone address book and social platforms, they can be found out and fixed. There are about 20 people, and the information of these 20 people needs to be further investigated. Informed her husband to come to identify the body. The phone said that the factory is short of manpower, and the boss refuses to grant leave. He will wait until he gets off work at night before returning to the police force. Come here."

"The deceased Yao Jingfan, female, 30 years old, divorced, her 13-year-old son was awarded to her ex-husband. Her ex-husband's name was An Changjun, and he worked in a coastal city in the south. She and Sun Xiaohong's floating population registration certificate registered a landlord. She saved 5 yuan, and after the accident, the money was still there. Household registration information shows that she has seven brothers and sisters, she is the youngest, and her parents have passed away. She notified her nearest sister to come and identify her body. In the next province, I will arrive tomorrow. Her social relationship is as chaotic as Sun Xiaohong's, and she needs to investigate further."

"Cui Yingqiu, the owner of the massage parlor, female, 32 years old, unmarried, from Nancheng, is currently working in a company in Xicheng. She has a deposit of 120 million yuan under her name. She has a house in Nancheng and Xicheng respectively. She has a younger brother who is studying in university. Her father Passed away, mother is still alive. Mother and younger brother live in a house under her name in Nancheng. The massage parlor where the accident occurred was purchased by her from the village committee three years ago and operated by herself six months ago. Three years ago, she was fixed with a man named Lu Wanqun. After investigation, Lu Wanqun, male, 45 years old, is the owner of a small company, and he regularly transfers 1 yuan to Cui Yingqiu’s account every month. Three years ago, after he paid Cui Yingqiu 10 yuan in one lump sum After breaking up with Lu Wanqun, Cui Yingqiu's social relationship became complicated, and there were about 30 regular contacts, and they were being investigated."

They compared the information in their hands, and while they were talking, the guard called and said that a woman named Cui Yingqiu was waiting to be interviewed.

"Okay, let her come up." Mo Yuanbai put down the phone and said to them, "You continue to investigate the social relations, especially the men related to the three deceased and Cui Yingqiu, and those who match the physical characteristics should be investigated. Suspects They are required to provide evidence of their absence. You, interrogate Cui Yingqiu with me."

"Oh." The "you" in Mo Yuanbai's mouth, Ye Qianluo silently sorted out the materials at hand and handed them to Sima Zhiyuan.

How difficult would it be to leave a name in Mo Yuanbai's heart?

Cui Yingqiu wears a white dress with a one-piece collar and bare shoulders. Her long, wavy hair is draped over her snow-white shoulders. She looks like a young girl in her 30s when she is in her 20s. No wonder Lu Wanqun has a wallet*. She is three years.

Cui Yingqiu took out a tissue from his small bag and wiped the sweat on his forehead, and there was a scent of tissue in the interrogation room.

"Cui Yingqiu, there was a murder case in your massage room this morning, did you know?" It was Ye Qianluo who asked.

Feeling sorry for Mo Yuanbai, let him ask.

He preempted the conversation, and Mo Yuanbai glanced at him, then leaned back in his chair and listened to their conversation.

"Didn't you call me the first time?" Cui Yingqiu sat on a chair, looked at her crystal manicure, without even raising her eyelids, and showed her delicate face to the two young detectives. in front of the team.

"Where were you between two and three in the morning today?" Ye Qianluo asked in a deep voice.

"At this point... of course he is sleeping." Cui Yingqiu said indifferently.

"Is there any witness?" Ye Qianluo continued to ask.

"Witness...privacy." Cui Yingqiu spread her slender fingers in front of her, appreciating carefully.

"Bah!" Ye Qianluo patted the table, "Cui Yingqiu, if you don't have witnesses, you may be related to the three murders. Are you still telling the truth? The detective team is not interested in your private life!"

Cui Yingqiu pretended to be shocked, covered his heart with his hands, raised his head, smiled and said, "Comrade detective, don't get angry! I can't do it? This morning, I was lying next to the boss of my company." .Keep it a secret from me, okay?"

"What's his name, contact number." Ye Qianluo asked while taking notes.

Cui Yingqiu took out his mobile phone from the small bag behind him, flicked it twice, found a communication name, and handed it over: "That's him."

"Hu Jieting? Okay, we will check with him. Tell me why you want to open a massage parlor in Zhaojiacun?" Ye Qianluo wrote down the contact information, glanced at Mo Yuanbai, and continued to ask if he didn't get the latest instructions. go down.

"Just... save yourself a way out! It's only enough to rent out the storefront, it's not enough!" Cui Yingqiu touched the limited-edition designer bag.

"Then why not open another store?"

"Hey, it's easy for men to make money. Opening a massage parlor is low-cost and high-yield. As long as you don't miss the edge, you can keep it open. How wonderful!"

"Cui Yingqiu, you are a roundworm in a man's stomach. Tell me about the situation of the three deceased."

Seeing that Ye Qianluo was very active in asking this question, Mo Yuanbai listened quietly without interrupting.

"The three of them are all from Nancheng, so they can be regarded as half of my hometown. Xiaoqing and Xiaofan both came here six months ago, and Xiaohong has been here for a year. Let her take care of the finances of the three-person class. The three of them work on one shift. Because they are old and have given birth before, they are placed in the second half of the night when business is light."

"How many employees are there in the massage room?"

"There are six regular people. Xiaohong and the others work on the night shift, and three other people work on the day shift. These people get their wages from me on a monthly basis. However, there are quite a few people who are not fixed. They are on the hour and bring their own customers. , it can be regarded as borrowing a venue from me, and the harvest is half and half with me."

"Some people in the running field, please provide your contact information. Also, what else do you know about the three deceased?"

"I don't come to the store very often. I just check the accounts in the store for ten days and a half months. The three people who died were not familiar with each other. Anyway, they are all women who have given birth. The business is not as good as young girls."

"Then do you have any enemies? Or have you offended anyone?"

"No. I always hang out with men, and I haven't disturbed the one in their family. Moreover, I'm quite generous, and I haven't deducted the salaries of employees. As for who I offended? I won't remember for a while, Obviously not."

"Tell me about Lu Wanqun, why did he give you a sum of money and then broke up with you?"

"What are you talking about him? Uh... that is, his wife is going to divorce him. He is a door-to-door son-in-law. If he divorces, he has to leave the house. It just so happens that we have been together for a long time, and he is a little tired, so we Give me a sum of money and break up with me."

"There is no conflict? For example, his wife came to chase and beat him?"

"How is it possible? What I, Cui Yingqiu, did not look good, but I never wanted to marry someone. Men eat from the bowl and look into the pot. Once you are in his bowl, you will not smell good." So normally, if the benefactor's wife finds out, I will take the initiative to break up, wave my sleeves, and say goodbye in a chic way."

"What about the other men?"

"The others are all sex friends, they fell in love with each other, and they don't even know each other's names, so the suspicion should be ruled out."

"Whether the suspicion can be ruled out or not is up to our detective team to decide. You just need to provide information."

Mo Yuanbai stared at Ye Qianluo and Cui Yingqiu's back and forth. At first, he was afraid that Ye Qianluo would suffer. After all, his physical body was still a freshman who had just graduated from school. He had never seen most of the suspects, especially this kind of long-term suspect. pretty woman.

But after asking, he felt relieved.

Ye Qianluo is a newcomer, but not a new driver.

As a result, Cui Yingqiuguang filled a piece of A4 paper with the names of the men she had had sex with, including those who had been too long to remember and were ambiguous.

"I'll go!" He Yuxiao faced the screen full of paper names and found himself in trouble, "Boss, how can I find out this? Are they all appointments on social platforms?"

Mo Yuanbai glanced at him and walked back to the captain's office.

"Master Yu Xiao, you must have a solution!" Ye Qianluo hurriedly dropped a sentence and followed Mo Yuanbai's figure.