Little Mr. is one hundred years old

"Please come in first." Although Qing Huan was puzzled, she politely invited him in.

The two policemen came in and looked at each other when they saw the furnishings inside—it is rare to see a hall designed like this, it is not like a hall at all, except for the sofa coffee table and the TV wall... Who would dig in the hall? How about such a pool with so many flowers and plants?Also, everything in it doesn't look cheap...

"Please sit down, what would you like to drink?" Qing Huan asked.

"No need." The female police officer refused.

The male policeman glanced at the female policeman, and then said to Qing Huan: "I've met you twice, let me introduce myself first. My name is Li Wei, her name is Tong Qin, and we are from the Municipal Bureau."

Qing Huan sat down opposite them, "You just said that I was related to a murder case, what happened?"

"Last night, the guests in the presidential room of Xinjing Hotel were killed and their belongings were robbed." Li Wei said, "His name is Jiao Qiyun, do you know him?"

Qing Huan was taken aback for a moment—he was actually dead...how could this be... If it is said that property was robbed, could it be...

"Ask again, do you know Jiao Qiyun?" Tong Qin was a little impatient.

Qing Huan came back to her senses: "Yes, we met yesterday."

"Bai Qinghuan, where were you between twelve o'clock last night and two o'clock in the morning?"

"I'm sleeping at home." Qing Huan replied.

"Can anyone testify?"

"Yes, my friend."

"What about your friends?"

"He went out and is not here now."

"I hope you can contact him and ask him to make a record."

"Sorry, he doesn't have a cell phone." Qing Huan was telling the truth, but in the eyes of the other two, especially Tong Qin, he was too suspicious.

"In that case, please come back to the bureau with us."

In this way, Qing Huan entered the police station for the first time under such inexplicable circumstances.

When taking notes, they asked in detail about their relationship with Jiao Qiyun, and what Jiao Qiyun took from him——

"It's just some old things. My ancestors kept his family's things, and now he's just come to get them back." The reason why I don't say it is because those things are considered national treasures, and it's not good to say them.

"What kind of old thing?"

"I'm sorry, it's their family's business, so it's not convenient for me to reveal it." Qing Huan said lightly.

"You are taking notes now. If you hide something, it will be very bad for you." Tong Qin said sarcastically.

"But I don't want to answer." Qing Huan flatly refused.

"You..." A look of anger appeared on Tong Qin's face.

"Tong Qin." Li Wei patted her, and then said to Qing Huan: "You are passively resisting like this. If you don't cooperate with us, we can..."

"Knock, knock." At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

Tong Qin got up to open the door, and was taken aback when he saw the person at the door: "Zhang Bureau, why are you here?"

"Cough." Zhang Ju coughed lightly, and said, "Okay, you guys go out, I'll take notes."

Both Tong Qin and Li Wei opened their mouths wide in surprise: "Ju Zhang, you have to personally..."

"Stop talking nonsense and get out."

"it is good."

Tong Qin and Li Wei went out and whispered this.

"Li Wei, what's the background of that Bai Qinghuan you said? He actually asked Mr. Zhang to take the notes himself..."

"Who knows, we can't afford to mess with it anyway."

"It's the same with the subway case last time, obviously he was so suspicious..."

"Stop talking," Li Wei interrupted her: "Speaking of the subway case, don't we have to finish it? Let's go."

"Anyway, I don't like that Bai Qinghuan..."

"Why, I think it's pretty good..."

"..."

And in the room at this time——

"Mr. Bai, hello." Zhang Ju nodded to Qing Huan, his attitude was obviously much better than the two just now.

"Hello."

"Let me give you a call." Zhang Ju took out his mobile phone and dialed a number, then handed the mobile phone to Qing Huan.

Qing Huan picked it up, and the call got through quickly——

"Hello, Zhang? How's the thing I asked you to do?" A thick middle-aged male voice came from the other end.

"it's me."

"Ah, it's Mr. Xiao..."

"..."

Zhang Ju was listening quietly at the side—the boy in front of him was only seventeen or eighteen years old, his appearance was first-class, and he was so delicate that he didn't look like a boy, but it was such a boy who made his superior He is so valued by people like him, and he keeps saying "Sir"... Although he is very curious, he dare not ask more questions.

"Uh...uh...ok...I see...ok...bye then."

Qing Huan hung up the phone, handed the phone to Director Zhang, and said, "You can ask me whatever you want."

Bureau Zhang breathed a sigh of relief—I was really afraid that this ancestor would not cooperate.

Half an hour later, Tong Qin, who was secretly peeking into the small room in the outside office, saw the door open, kicked Li Wei's chair in front of him, and motioned him to look over there—only Zhang Ju opened the door, and then stood On the side, Qing Huan came out, and Zhang Ju's face was full of smiles, not as mean as usual——

"Then Mr. Bai, go slowly."

"Well, I'm in trouble today." Qing Huan still nodded politely.

As soon as Tong Qin heard it, "Ju Zhang, why did you just let him go? He's obviously suspicious..."

"The record has been made and it has been made clear that this matter has nothing to do with him."

Tong Qin wanted to say something more, but she shut up after being pulled by Li Wei behind her.

Watching Qing Huan leave, Li Wei said to Zhang Ju: "Zhang Ju, then give me the transcript."

"No need, I'll keep this, you guys go investigate other directions."

After Director Zhang returned to the office, Tong Qin complained in a low voice: "We don't even allow the transcript to be read, and we still investigate a ghost..."

Qing Huan left the police station, but did not go home. Instead, she made a phone call, and she answered the phone with a smile on her face——

"It's rare that you will take the initiative to call me."

"Lou Zhao, I have something I want to talk to you about."

"Now?" Lou Zhao's voice was a bit messy: "But there is a problem with a security case under my team, and I have to deal with it..."

"Is it Jiao Qiyun's commission?"

There was a pause: "You know?"

"I think it's better for us to meet each other."

"Okay, where is it?" Lou Zhao was also very straightforward.

"Xinjing Hotel."

"……it is good."