Chapter 454
Suspects
Chapter 454 Suspects
"Boss, only 300 yuan, three hundred..."
"Handsome guy, come and play, I'll give you a [-]% discount..."
"Macho man, I'm cheap. I only need one hundred and eighty, one hundred and eighty-three hours. If you're not satisfied, you'll get a full refund..."
……
These street girls greeted Zhou Hongsong one after another when they saw him.
Don't think that these street girls are all ugly, but in fact, not to mention that they are all beautiful, they are also young, beautiful, pure and cute, and there are even some movie stars.
Zhou Hongsong is indeed not a serious person, but it is understandable. As a man, if you don’t dare to think about it during the day, why don’t you let others think about it in your dreams at night?It's not illegal.
"you you……"
Zhou Hongsong was very tough and ordered five girls in a row.
Just when Song Ci was hesitating whether to interfere with this dream, the surrounding scenery suddenly changed, and he came to a room. Several women were lying on the bed, looking very charming, but Zhou Hongsong was sitting beside the bed, feeling sad.
Song Ci: ...
This guy doesn't even dare to think too big in his dreams. Song Ci doesn't believe that this kind of person is a murderer.
Song Ci didn't want to see him feel sorry for himself and stain his eyes here, so he directly interfered in the dream.
Zhou Hongsong felt himself in a trance for a while, and then came to his senses. It turned out that he was riding a battery car and was about to go to the Lotus Bridge to pick up work.
The sun shines through the treetops, casting mottled light and shadow, and the breeze plays on the treetops, swaying the branches, shaking the leaves, and making rustling sounds.
There were cars passing by from time to time. Zhou Hongsong didn't realize that he was in a dream. Everything was so real.
"One pair three."
"A pair of kings."
"Do you want it, do you want it? I'll play the last card."
"Fried, four for two."
"Wow, what a good chicken thief, he didn't show up until now."
……
Zhou Hongsong could hear the noisy sound of Landlords from far away.
Zhou Hongsong parked his electric car, picked up a piece of cardboard with the words smashing walls, painting walls, painting, opening sewers, etc., then took out a small horse and sat down, took out a cigarette and lit it for himself, without gathering. Go to a group of people playing cards.
"Lao Zhou, have you finished the work at Wanda Community?"
"Wanda Community?" Zhou Hongsong seemed to be lost in memories and paused slightly.
Then he said with a smile on his face: "It's done."
He remembered that the owner of Wanda Community was a fat woman and very picky. He was really tortured during the work period, but fortunately it was easy to give him money.
But wasn’t this work just completed two days ago?Why do I feel like a long time has passed.
As soon as this thought arose, he was thrown out of his mind. After all, it was not an important thing.
"Boss Liu, last time I heard that you took on a big job, you must have made a lot of money, right?"
"No, that boss is very shrewd and knows everything about everything. You might as well earn more by doing odd jobs."
"Boss Liu, you're not sincere at all. You're covering such a big house, and you said you didn't make any money. Isn't that nonsense?"
"Yes, Boss Liu, I want to buy you a drink."
"Go, go, don't join in the fun. I don't have any money. My son is going to college this year and the expenses are huge. I have to send all of it home."
Everyone talked about the uterus from outer space, and the sky gradually darkened, but no one closed the stall and went home because they knew that many people work during the day and only have time at night, and usually come for consultation after dinner.
So they can get jobs at night, and usually they won't close the stall until around 08:30 and go home.
At this time, the Landlord game had also stopped, some went home, some ate, and of course they mostly sat together and chatted.
Wife, children, the work at hand, the topic cannot escape this barrier.
At this moment, a woman ran past them. This woman was Bai Xiufeng. She had a plump figure, bulging front and back, and wore a sports tights, which outlined her perfect curves, attracting this crowd. The group of old men kept swallowing.
Bai Xiufeng's running route is very regular. She runs in circles along both sides of the Hongye River and through the Lotus Bridge and Fushun Bridge. Therefore, Zhou Hongsong and his group can often see Bai Xiufeng.
Some people linger and don't want to go home, actually just to take a look at Bai Xiufeng.
After seeing Bai Xiufeng pass by, a group of people immediately started talking obscenely.
"This woman's butt is big, and it must be very elastic when bumped."
"I still like to see it from the front..."
A group of people were boasting, causing bursts of laughter from time to time, and Zhou Hongsong was naturally among them.
"Stop daydreaming? If women like you can fall in love with you, you should go home and hug your ugly wife."
"Why do you want her to fall in love with her? I just want to sleep with her, but I don't want to love her." This is what Zhou Hongsong said.
"You're awesome, you can do it. Go and fuck her with a girl today, and I'll obey you."
"Does Lao Zhou have the guts?" someone else said.
"If you don't dare, let me tell you..." Zhou Hongsong also got excited after hearing this, and then started to brag.
His words were consistent with the police records. Song Ci's focus was not on him, but on the crowd around him.
The youngest of this group of hard workers is in his thirties, and the oldest is estimated to be over 60. All of them look like they have rough skin and are dirty all over.
Song Ci recalled the records in the file and compared the characteristics of the people in front of him to see if any fish had slipped through the net.
At this moment, a blurry figure on the edge of the bridge became clear. This was because Zhou Hongsong glanced to the side when he was talking excitedly, which made the originally hazy figure become clear.
This is a man in his thirties, wearing black-rimmed glasses, blue trousers and a white shirt. He looks elegant.
He walked toward this group of people, and as he walked, several more people slowly appeared behind him, including men, women, and even children.
This group of people did not come to find people to work, but passed directly through their group and headed to the other side of the road.
This is not surprising. The place where people like Zhou Hongsong are located belongs to the corner of the bridge. There are traffic lights in front and on the left hand side, and people come and go every day.
However, because of this group of people, especially the presence of children, Zhou Hongsong and others also stopped talking so that they could no longer say these dirty words loudly.
But Song Ci's eyes kept falling on the middle-aged man in a white shirt, and he vaguely felt that something was wrong with this man.
His hands, in particular, looked quite rough and even a little dry.
Such a delicate man should not be someone who does physical work, but his hands are so rough.
That can only mean one thing. The job he is engaged in requires frequent washing of hands. Over time, the skin will lack oiliness and become rough and cracked.
So what kind of work requires frequent hand washing?First, exclude heavy physical work, because except for his hands, this man has fair skin and straight sleeves. He is not a person who does physical work at all.
For a while, Song Ci had no clue.
But it doesn't matter. Since he knows the other person's appearance, it is better to ask the police to check the other person's identity directly than to guess blindly on his own.
And the goal tonight has been achieved, so he directly exited Zhou Hongsong's dream.
With the withdrawal of Song Ci, Zhou Hongsong's dream immediately collapsed, and Zhou Hongsong woke up from the bed.
He was a little surprised that the dream just now was like going back to the past, so real. He sat on the bed and thought about it for a long time, unable to control himself.
If he hadn't been a bitch at the beginning, so many things wouldn't have happened later. Although he didn't kill the person, his wife was separated from him.And since then, Zhou Hongsong, who had a cheerful personality and was talkative and loud, became taciturn, as if he was a completely different person.
If it happened again, he would never say those words again, and he would regret it extremely.
-
Song Ci sat up from the bed and looked around him subconsciously.
Seeing that the place next to him was empty and there was no figure of the sleeping piggy, he remembered that Nuan Nuan was not at home today.
I got up and poured myself a glass of water, then found a pen and paper, and roughly sketched the appearance of the person I saw in my dream.
Song Ci was not good at drawing, but he had learned simple sketches. In addition to his strong memory and physical coordination, a portrait soon appeared on the paper.
By the time he finished drawing these, it was already past one o'clock in the night. He took a few photos with his mobile phone, drank the water in the cup, and then went to bed and continued to sleep.
The next day, Song Ci was awakened by the ringtone of his cell phone.
It's not an alarm, it's a call from Nuannuan.
"Hey, why are you calling me if you don't sleep so early in the morning?" Song Ci asked drowsily.
"I want you to get up and pee, hey hey hey..." A warm and naughty voice came from the phone.
"You little thing, when you come back, I'm going to beat your ass."
Song Ci had completely woken up, got out of bed, and opened the curtains. It was another sunny day today.
"Humph, I'm not afraid of you." Nuannuan said firmly on the phone.
"I hope you will be as brave as you are now when we meet."
"Grandpa, dad is going to hit me." Nuan Nuan on the other end of the phone complained directly to Yun Shiqi.
"Why did he hit you?"
"Because I called him to get up, he was going to hit me fart, and let me wait to scare me, but it was broken." A warm voice continued on the phone.
"Really? With grandpa here, he doesn't dare to hit you." Yun Shiqi said.
"Grandpa, you are so kind."
Then I heard Nuannuan approaching the microphone and saying, "You heard me, I'm not afraid of you."
"Yes, you are amazing." Song Ci thought, waiting for you to come back and settle accounts with you.
At this time, Kong Yumei took the phone away.
"Song Ci, how is the weather in Jiangzhou?"
"not bad."
"Then if you are free, take all the quilts in the room to the yard to dry them."
"I know, Mom, you guys got up so early in the morning?" Song Ci looked at the time, it was only six in the morning.
"Because we are taking the children to Disneyland and I heard there are many people, we should set off early." Kong Yumei said.
"Okay, I won't disturb you for now, I'm getting up too."
Song Ci spoke to Kong Yumei for a few more words and hung up the phone.
-
Although she woke up very early in the morning, Nuannuan was in particularly good spirits today.
The reason for this is naturally because I am going to Disneyland soon.
"Grandma, has sister gotten up?" Nuannuan asked.
The sister she refers to naturally refers to Xiao Ma Yuan.
"It's time to get up. We agreed last night to leave at 06:30 today."
"Then I'll go find my sister."
As she said that, she rushed to the door of the room. Xiao Mayuan and her family lived next door.
"Don't run around."
Yun Shiqi said this, but he had already stood up to follow her, fearing that something might happen to her.
Nuannuan ran to the door of the next door and kicked the door directly with her feet.
"Xiao Ma Yuan, get up."
"Xiao Ma Yuan, the sun is shining on you."
"Little Ma Yuan, if you don't get up, you will turn into a little Ma Yuan, hehehehe..."
"Shush..." Two whistles came from the room.
"Haha, sister, you are already up." Nuannuan said happily.
The door was opened immediately, and Ma Zhiyong appeared at the door. Nuan Nuan immediately got under his arm and ran around like a little mouse.
-
"Morning, boss."
When Song Ci arrived at the company, everyone was already here.
But it’s not yet work time. Those who watch the news read the news, and those who have breakfast have breakfast. In short, they are all doing their own things.
Song Ci didn't mention them either. It was a small company with just a few people. There weren't that many rules. As long as they did what he told them well, they could do whatever they wanted.
When she passed by Qiao Yanxia, she was eating hot dry noodles, with a box of milk and a box of cut fruits beside her.
"Do you want to eat?" Qiao Yanxia asked in surprise when she saw Song Ci standing next to her.
"No, you eat your food. I'll send you some photos on WeChat. When you get to work, you can ask Officer Zhou to help check the information."
As Song Ci spoke, he sent the portrait he drew last night to Qiao Yanxia.
"Who is this?" Qiao Yanxia took a look and asked curiously.
"I don't know, let's find out his information first," Song Ci said.
Qiao Yanxia nodded, and then said with some surprise: "Boss, did you draw this?"
"Correct."
Song Ci is still very confident in his "painting skills".
"Have you ever learned sketching? You're not very good at it." Qiao Yanxia said.
"For example, this place..."
"Just draw a person's features. I'm not an art major. Why should I be so good at drawing? You can have breakfast." Song Ci interrupted her and walked directly to his office.
Qiao Yanxia burst into laughter.
Song Ci returned to the office and found that there was nothing to do, so he also started reading the news.
At this moment, news about a falling case caught his attention.
Falling cases are very common and happen almost every day, but the person who fell in this case was a naked woman, and the police investigation result was that she committed suicide.
This makes it difficult for many netizens to accept such a result. Suicide is understandable, but is it necessary to strip yourself naked before committing suicide?
Song Ci also felt that the police's investigation results were a bit untenable. Unless there was something hidden, it would be difficult to report it.
He was thinking about whether to call Yun Wanli and ask, but he called first.
"Brother, I call you big brother, you are too efficient." Yun Wanli said excitedly as soon as he came up.
It appears that Hu Qifai has been caught and has confessed.
(End of this chapter)
"Boss, only 300 yuan, three hundred..."
"Handsome guy, come and play, I'll give you a [-]% discount..."
"Macho man, I'm cheap. I only need one hundred and eighty, one hundred and eighty-three hours. If you're not satisfied, you'll get a full refund..."
……
These street girls greeted Zhou Hongsong one after another when they saw him.
Don't think that these street girls are all ugly, but in fact, not to mention that they are all beautiful, they are also young, beautiful, pure and cute, and there are even some movie stars.
Zhou Hongsong is indeed not a serious person, but it is understandable. As a man, if you don’t dare to think about it during the day, why don’t you let others think about it in your dreams at night?It's not illegal.
"you you……"
Zhou Hongsong was very tough and ordered five girls in a row.
Just when Song Ci was hesitating whether to interfere with this dream, the surrounding scenery suddenly changed, and he came to a room. Several women were lying on the bed, looking very charming, but Zhou Hongsong was sitting beside the bed, feeling sad.
Song Ci: ...
This guy doesn't even dare to think too big in his dreams. Song Ci doesn't believe that this kind of person is a murderer.
Song Ci didn't want to see him feel sorry for himself and stain his eyes here, so he directly interfered in the dream.
Zhou Hongsong felt himself in a trance for a while, and then came to his senses. It turned out that he was riding a battery car and was about to go to the Lotus Bridge to pick up work.
The sun shines through the treetops, casting mottled light and shadow, and the breeze plays on the treetops, swaying the branches, shaking the leaves, and making rustling sounds.
There were cars passing by from time to time. Zhou Hongsong didn't realize that he was in a dream. Everything was so real.
"One pair three."
"A pair of kings."
"Do you want it, do you want it? I'll play the last card."
"Fried, four for two."
"Wow, what a good chicken thief, he didn't show up until now."
……
Zhou Hongsong could hear the noisy sound of Landlords from far away.
Zhou Hongsong parked his electric car, picked up a piece of cardboard with the words smashing walls, painting walls, painting, opening sewers, etc., then took out a small horse and sat down, took out a cigarette and lit it for himself, without gathering. Go to a group of people playing cards.
"Lao Zhou, have you finished the work at Wanda Community?"
"Wanda Community?" Zhou Hongsong seemed to be lost in memories and paused slightly.
Then he said with a smile on his face: "It's done."
He remembered that the owner of Wanda Community was a fat woman and very picky. He was really tortured during the work period, but fortunately it was easy to give him money.
But wasn’t this work just completed two days ago?Why do I feel like a long time has passed.
As soon as this thought arose, he was thrown out of his mind. After all, it was not an important thing.
"Boss Liu, last time I heard that you took on a big job, you must have made a lot of money, right?"
"No, that boss is very shrewd and knows everything about everything. You might as well earn more by doing odd jobs."
"Boss Liu, you're not sincere at all. You're covering such a big house, and you said you didn't make any money. Isn't that nonsense?"
"Yes, Boss Liu, I want to buy you a drink."
"Go, go, don't join in the fun. I don't have any money. My son is going to college this year and the expenses are huge. I have to send all of it home."
Everyone talked about the uterus from outer space, and the sky gradually darkened, but no one closed the stall and went home because they knew that many people work during the day and only have time at night, and usually come for consultation after dinner.
So they can get jobs at night, and usually they won't close the stall until around 08:30 and go home.
At this time, the Landlord game had also stopped, some went home, some ate, and of course they mostly sat together and chatted.
Wife, children, the work at hand, the topic cannot escape this barrier.
At this moment, a woman ran past them. This woman was Bai Xiufeng. She had a plump figure, bulging front and back, and wore a sports tights, which outlined her perfect curves, attracting this crowd. The group of old men kept swallowing.
Bai Xiufeng's running route is very regular. She runs in circles along both sides of the Hongye River and through the Lotus Bridge and Fushun Bridge. Therefore, Zhou Hongsong and his group can often see Bai Xiufeng.
Some people linger and don't want to go home, actually just to take a look at Bai Xiufeng.
After seeing Bai Xiufeng pass by, a group of people immediately started talking obscenely.
"This woman's butt is big, and it must be very elastic when bumped."
"I still like to see it from the front..."
A group of people were boasting, causing bursts of laughter from time to time, and Zhou Hongsong was naturally among them.
"Stop daydreaming? If women like you can fall in love with you, you should go home and hug your ugly wife."
"Why do you want her to fall in love with her? I just want to sleep with her, but I don't want to love her." This is what Zhou Hongsong said.
"You're awesome, you can do it. Go and fuck her with a girl today, and I'll obey you."
"Does Lao Zhou have the guts?" someone else said.
"If you don't dare, let me tell you..." Zhou Hongsong also got excited after hearing this, and then started to brag.
His words were consistent with the police records. Song Ci's focus was not on him, but on the crowd around him.
The youngest of this group of hard workers is in his thirties, and the oldest is estimated to be over 60. All of them look like they have rough skin and are dirty all over.
Song Ci recalled the records in the file and compared the characteristics of the people in front of him to see if any fish had slipped through the net.
At this moment, a blurry figure on the edge of the bridge became clear. This was because Zhou Hongsong glanced to the side when he was talking excitedly, which made the originally hazy figure become clear.
This is a man in his thirties, wearing black-rimmed glasses, blue trousers and a white shirt. He looks elegant.
He walked toward this group of people, and as he walked, several more people slowly appeared behind him, including men, women, and even children.
This group of people did not come to find people to work, but passed directly through their group and headed to the other side of the road.
This is not surprising. The place where people like Zhou Hongsong are located belongs to the corner of the bridge. There are traffic lights in front and on the left hand side, and people come and go every day.
However, because of this group of people, especially the presence of children, Zhou Hongsong and others also stopped talking so that they could no longer say these dirty words loudly.
But Song Ci's eyes kept falling on the middle-aged man in a white shirt, and he vaguely felt that something was wrong with this man.
His hands, in particular, looked quite rough and even a little dry.
Such a delicate man should not be someone who does physical work, but his hands are so rough.
That can only mean one thing. The job he is engaged in requires frequent washing of hands. Over time, the skin will lack oiliness and become rough and cracked.
So what kind of work requires frequent hand washing?First, exclude heavy physical work, because except for his hands, this man has fair skin and straight sleeves. He is not a person who does physical work at all.
For a while, Song Ci had no clue.
But it doesn't matter. Since he knows the other person's appearance, it is better to ask the police to check the other person's identity directly than to guess blindly on his own.
And the goal tonight has been achieved, so he directly exited Zhou Hongsong's dream.
With the withdrawal of Song Ci, Zhou Hongsong's dream immediately collapsed, and Zhou Hongsong woke up from the bed.
He was a little surprised that the dream just now was like going back to the past, so real. He sat on the bed and thought about it for a long time, unable to control himself.
If he hadn't been a bitch at the beginning, so many things wouldn't have happened later. Although he didn't kill the person, his wife was separated from him.And since then, Zhou Hongsong, who had a cheerful personality and was talkative and loud, became taciturn, as if he was a completely different person.
If it happened again, he would never say those words again, and he would regret it extremely.
-
Song Ci sat up from the bed and looked around him subconsciously.
Seeing that the place next to him was empty and there was no figure of the sleeping piggy, he remembered that Nuan Nuan was not at home today.
I got up and poured myself a glass of water, then found a pen and paper, and roughly sketched the appearance of the person I saw in my dream.
Song Ci was not good at drawing, but he had learned simple sketches. In addition to his strong memory and physical coordination, a portrait soon appeared on the paper.
By the time he finished drawing these, it was already past one o'clock in the night. He took a few photos with his mobile phone, drank the water in the cup, and then went to bed and continued to sleep.
The next day, Song Ci was awakened by the ringtone of his cell phone.
It's not an alarm, it's a call from Nuannuan.
"Hey, why are you calling me if you don't sleep so early in the morning?" Song Ci asked drowsily.
"I want you to get up and pee, hey hey hey..." A warm and naughty voice came from the phone.
"You little thing, when you come back, I'm going to beat your ass."
Song Ci had completely woken up, got out of bed, and opened the curtains. It was another sunny day today.
"Humph, I'm not afraid of you." Nuannuan said firmly on the phone.
"I hope you will be as brave as you are now when we meet."
"Grandpa, dad is going to hit me." Nuan Nuan on the other end of the phone complained directly to Yun Shiqi.
"Why did he hit you?"
"Because I called him to get up, he was going to hit me fart, and let me wait to scare me, but it was broken." A warm voice continued on the phone.
"Really? With grandpa here, he doesn't dare to hit you." Yun Shiqi said.
"Grandpa, you are so kind."
Then I heard Nuannuan approaching the microphone and saying, "You heard me, I'm not afraid of you."
"Yes, you are amazing." Song Ci thought, waiting for you to come back and settle accounts with you.
At this time, Kong Yumei took the phone away.
"Song Ci, how is the weather in Jiangzhou?"
"not bad."
"Then if you are free, take all the quilts in the room to the yard to dry them."
"I know, Mom, you guys got up so early in the morning?" Song Ci looked at the time, it was only six in the morning.
"Because we are taking the children to Disneyland and I heard there are many people, we should set off early." Kong Yumei said.
"Okay, I won't disturb you for now, I'm getting up too."
Song Ci spoke to Kong Yumei for a few more words and hung up the phone.
-
Although she woke up very early in the morning, Nuannuan was in particularly good spirits today.
The reason for this is naturally because I am going to Disneyland soon.
"Grandma, has sister gotten up?" Nuannuan asked.
The sister she refers to naturally refers to Xiao Ma Yuan.
"It's time to get up. We agreed last night to leave at 06:30 today."
"Then I'll go find my sister."
As she said that, she rushed to the door of the room. Xiao Mayuan and her family lived next door.
"Don't run around."
Yun Shiqi said this, but he had already stood up to follow her, fearing that something might happen to her.
Nuannuan ran to the door of the next door and kicked the door directly with her feet.
"Xiao Ma Yuan, get up."
"Xiao Ma Yuan, the sun is shining on you."
"Little Ma Yuan, if you don't get up, you will turn into a little Ma Yuan, hehehehe..."
"Shush..." Two whistles came from the room.
"Haha, sister, you are already up." Nuannuan said happily.
The door was opened immediately, and Ma Zhiyong appeared at the door. Nuan Nuan immediately got under his arm and ran around like a little mouse.
-
"Morning, boss."
When Song Ci arrived at the company, everyone was already here.
But it’s not yet work time. Those who watch the news read the news, and those who have breakfast have breakfast. In short, they are all doing their own things.
Song Ci didn't mention them either. It was a small company with just a few people. There weren't that many rules. As long as they did what he told them well, they could do whatever they wanted.
When she passed by Qiao Yanxia, she was eating hot dry noodles, with a box of milk and a box of cut fruits beside her.
"Do you want to eat?" Qiao Yanxia asked in surprise when she saw Song Ci standing next to her.
"No, you eat your food. I'll send you some photos on WeChat. When you get to work, you can ask Officer Zhou to help check the information."
As Song Ci spoke, he sent the portrait he drew last night to Qiao Yanxia.
"Who is this?" Qiao Yanxia took a look and asked curiously.
"I don't know, let's find out his information first," Song Ci said.
Qiao Yanxia nodded, and then said with some surprise: "Boss, did you draw this?"
"Correct."
Song Ci is still very confident in his "painting skills".
"Have you ever learned sketching? You're not very good at it." Qiao Yanxia said.
"For example, this place..."
"Just draw a person's features. I'm not an art major. Why should I be so good at drawing? You can have breakfast." Song Ci interrupted her and walked directly to his office.
Qiao Yanxia burst into laughter.
Song Ci returned to the office and found that there was nothing to do, so he also started reading the news.
At this moment, news about a falling case caught his attention.
Falling cases are very common and happen almost every day, but the person who fell in this case was a naked woman, and the police investigation result was that she committed suicide.
This makes it difficult for many netizens to accept such a result. Suicide is understandable, but is it necessary to strip yourself naked before committing suicide?
Song Ci also felt that the police's investigation results were a bit untenable. Unless there was something hidden, it would be difficult to report it.
He was thinking about whether to call Yun Wanli and ask, but he called first.
"Brother, I call you big brother, you are too efficient." Yun Wanli said excitedly as soon as he came up.
It appears that Hu Qifai has been caught and has confessed.
(End of this chapter)