C20 Wu xiuying is dead

Fifteen minutes later, Goddess Wang and I met Brother Zhou at the Third Ring Road.

The car stopped by the side of the road and he squatted beside it, smoking a cigarette.

"Brother Zhou, what happened?"

Trembling, he threw away his cigarette and stood up.

"Humph, humph, hahaha …"

Brother Zhou sobbed and laughed, "Wang Qiang... I'm finished... I ran into a dead man! "

"Really?"

"Yes." Brother Zhou's eyes were red from crying and he was very excited. Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he got into the car and started a fire.

Brother Zhou stuck his head out and wiped away his tears, "Wang Qiang, can I beg of you to help me bring the baby up?"

I rushed over to pull on the car door, "Brother Zhou, don't be afraid. Even if you really hit someone dead, it won't be for many years. Don't do anything stupid."

Brother Zhou said, "Don't worry about it. I've thought about it. This is a hit-and-run situation, so I'm going to be sentenced to at least seven years."

My eyes reddened and I yelled at him: "It's only been seven years, little Tingting doesn't have a mother anymore. Don't tell me as a father, you want to leave her behind!"

Brother Zhou began to cry. His heart had already collapsed.

"Just let me go. If I buy insurance, I can compensate you with over a hundred thousand yuan. If I were to smash someone to death, they would definitely lose money. I just happen to use this to make up for my loss. I don't want this doll to hate me in the future. "

"Wait a moment." At this time, Goddess Wang walked over. Compared to me, Goddess Wang was a few generations older and more dignified.

Goddess Wang frowned and asked him, "Zhou Yong, where did you kill him?"

"Nanny Wang, please don't ask anymore. Let me die."

"You can die, but you have to make this matter clear. If you die, I'll raise you and I'll take responsibility for you. If you ask me how you died in the future, I'll tell her. "

Brother Zhou sobbed, "Over at the east bridge."

"Impossible!" If you ran into a dead person there, someone would definitely see you and not let you escape. "

Goddess Wang was right, I immediately remembered. The East Bridge was the core area of the Third Ring Road, and it was extremely crowded. If Brother Zhou bumped into anyone, he would have been stopped at that time.

"That's right, I saw the woman being knocked flying with my own eyes."

"Is there blood on the ground?"

"Nope."

Goddess Wang breathed a sigh of relief, "Think about it carefully, whether or not you hit a person?"

Brother Zhou suddenly froze and looked up at me. He didn't say anything for a long time.

This matter was indeed a little strange. After discussing it, we decided to go over and take a look.

When they arrived at the scene, there was no one on the ground, not even a drop of blood.

It looked like Brother Zhou had indeed run into a ghost.

Brother Zhou said he saw those hitchhikers again this afternoon, and they all waved at him. Brother Zhou was scared, so he stepped on the accelerator and sped up to 120 yards per hour.

Those people called again?

So the one who wants us to help is not Auntie Ye's father-in-law, but Zhang Bo?

What did he want? The motorcycle had been converted to Wu Xiuying at its original price.

I couldn't think of anything to do with it.

On the way back, Goddess Wang said that the two of us had bad luck and could easily see ghosts. She told us not to go out and drive a taxi for the next two days.

As expected, when he drove to the entrance of the residential complex, the old man selling roast duck walked over.

He pointed at me and scolded, "You said you were a baby, and I believed you. When you came to buy a duck, I didn't even look at the money. The result is, what did you give me, underworld money! "

I laughed and took out a fifty-piece one and handed it to him, saying there was no need to look for it.

The next day was the day Wu Xiuying was discharged from the hospital. Initially, the three of them had agreed not to say anything. In the end, Brother Zhou still couldn't help but say it out loud.

Wu Xiuying started crying when she heard that her son had turned into a ghost and came out to harm others.

Other than Brother Zhou, there must have been someone else who mentioned this to her. She had already lived for dozens of years. If there was only one person who said that her son was bad, how could she believe it?

Thinking about it carefully, it should be Luo Yuping.

Actually, this matter had to be said in the end. The ones at fault were Zhang Dahai and the others.

I felt bad to hear Wu Xiuying cry so much.

If Zhang Bo had not gone too far and kept pestering us, Brother Zhou would not have scolded him angrily in front of Wu Xiuying.

In the car, Wu Xiuying was crying. Wu Xiuying had originally planned to go to Zhang Bo's rented apartment, but she kept crying and wanted to stay with her son, so she went straight to the gas station.

After parking the car on the road directly across from the gas station and finding the manhole cover where Zhang Bo had died, Wu Xiuying began to burn paper.

Brother Zhou and I crouched down to help her, but she pushed us aside. The three of them stood there watching as Wu Xiuying burned paper.

She was only a few decades old, and she was crying so helplessly. I felt very uncomfortable listening to her.

"Little Bo, son, you should leave in peace. Don't hurt others again. Mom will live a good life by herself. Don't worry, wuu …"

It was too miserable, he could not even make a sound.

After crying for a while, Wu Xiuying felt much better and apologized to us.

On the way back, Wu Xiuying said she wanted to leave tomorrow with Zhang Bo's ashes. So we went to the bus station and bought her a ticket for tomorrow morning.

When they arrived at Zhang Bo's apartment, Auntie Ye's attitude towards Wu Xiuying changed drastically. Not only was she smiling, she even comforted her and said good things.

I thought this would be the end of things, but the next morning, before I could wake up, someone from the Public Security Bureau came knocking on my door.

It was the same fat policeman, Zhao Guoxiong, who brought me back to the Public Security Bureau. Not long after that, Brother Zhou and Goddess Wang also arrived.

I don't know why I came to the police station this time.

The fat policeman said, "Wu Xiuying died in the rented house last night. According to reliable sources, the only people she had any contact with before she died were the few of you."

My first thought was, "Suicide." Yesterday, after Brother Zhou told her about her, she must have felt very uncomfortable.

The fat policeman seemed to have seen through my thoughts. He continued, "The medical examiner examined the body and ruled out suicide. Wu Xiuying was killed by someone who had her throat cut open with a kitchen knife. It was his job to kill her."

Brother Zhou and I looked at each other. Who could have done such a cruel thing? Wasn't the other party miserable enough?

He shook his head and felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart. Wu Xiuying was truly pitiful. First, her husband died in a car accident, then her son died. Finally, even she …

"Bam!" I slapped the interrogation table, "We must severely punish the murderer, this kind of person should be hacked to pieces!"

The fat cop nodded, understanding my anger.

"Please believe in our people's police force on this point." After saying that, he turned to look at Brother Zhou, "According to the verification, there are no fingerprints on the murder weapon kitchen knife."

I suddenly remembered that there was a monitor at the entrance of the apartment building, so I told the fat police that I could switch it on and I should be able to see the murderer.

The fat cop shook his head. We went to check.

The murderer knew the layout of the district very well. After killing the man, he did not run away but wiped off his footprints and fingerprints.

Besides, as far as we know, Wu Xiuying is not from the city, and she doesn't have any relatives in the city. This time, she came to take away the ashes of her son, Zhang Bo.

She was murdered in this city, and the murderer must have been someone she knew.

The fat policeman's reasoning was not bad. Wu Xiuying knew me, Brother Zhou, Goddess Wang, as well as Auntie Ye and Luo Yuping.

Due to Luo Bin's death, Luo Yuping had always hated Wu Xiuying. Could she be the murderer?

When I told her the question, the fat policeman shook his head, "There is an alibi for Luo Yuping."

If it wasn't her, then who was it? Could it be Auntie Ye? That was impossible. After a few encounters with her, I know her well. She's just a coward with a sharp tongue and a weak heart.

If she were the murderer, I, Wang Qiang, would write the words backwards.

At the same time, the fat police also eliminated the suspicion of Auntie Ye, so they finally set their sights on me.

He made me feel scared. How could I possibly be the murderer?

"There's a monitor under the dormitory at our company. I was in the dorm last night when the crime was committed."

The fat cop suddenly laughed and stood up to pat me on the shoulder. "Don't worry, I know you're not the killer."

If everyone was eliminated, then who was the culprit?