Serious Crime Unit 1

Chapter 100 Murdering Yourself

Chapter 100 Murdering Yourself (4)
"You don't make drafts when you lie. You never call me when you are on a mission. You only think of me when you are bored and free. Stop making excuses and come on." Tang Yuan's voice is always so magnetic, left Li's lie was exposed by him, and her cheeks felt hot. It would definitely not be good if she didn't go. She also wanted to see him. She told Xiao Ke that she wanted to meet a good friend. Xiao Ke was very understanding, and he said he would take a taxi back. That's it.He gave up the driving seat to Zuo Li and got out of the car. Zuo Li nodded gratefully to Xiao Ke.

Tang Yuan's company is on the 25th floor of Donghai Building. When Zuo Li walked into Tang Yuan's office, she wanted to knock on the door, but found that the door was ajar. She gently pushed the wooden door open and saw Tang Yuan with his back to her, holding a hand in his hand. A goblet filled with half a glass of red wine. He looked out the window at the rows of high-rise buildings. The slanting light of the setting sun coated his angular face with a layer of golden light. His tall and straight figure was projected on the floor, like a tower. A beautiful sculpture... He raised the crystal glass, slowly brought the wine to his lips, and took a gentle sip. After the wine entered his mouth, he was not in a hurry to swallow it, but let the wine slowly sit in his mouth. The ground was spinning, the movements were so graceful, the expression was so intoxicated, the eyes were so clear... Zuo Li was fascinated by all this, and her heart was suddenly pulled...

He had already foreseen her arrival, so he looked back and smiled at her: "You're here? Please sit down." He motioned for her to sit on the sofa, took out a similar goblet, poured bright red wine into the glass, and handed it to her: " Try the Bordeaux red wine you just brought back from France, it tastes good."

Zuo Li didn't answer and said to him: "I can't drink. It's against discipline. I'll drink tea."

"Okay, I'll make tea for you." He turned around to get water to make tea. After a while, Tang Yuan took out a small ceramic bucket from his rest room, poured water on the electric kettle, and said while pouring: "This is what I came from." The mountain spring water brought back from Zhanlu Mountain is specially used to entertain distinguished guests."

"Zhanlu Mountain? It's 65 kilometers away. Aren't you tired of running that far to fetch water? Besides, water will deteriorate if left for a long time." Zuo Li was surprised.

"I go there two or three times a week. After getting the water back, I put it in the freezer. It will not go bad within three or four days. Most of the mountain spring water comes from the mountains with overlapping rocks. The vegetation on the mountains is lush, and the water flows from the faults in the rocks. The mountain springs formed are rich in carbon dioxide and various trace elements beneficial to the human body; the spring water filtered by sand and gravel has clean and crystal clear water, containing very few chlorine, iron and other compounds. Using this spring water to make tea can improve the color of the tea. The flavor profile is brought into full play. You must have heard the story about Wang Anshi asking Su Dongpo to go to the Wu Gorge of the Yangtze River to cancel making tea, right? That's a thousand miles away, so what's a few dozen miles to Zhanlu? Besides, I travel by car." Tang Yuan explain.

Zuo Li admires a serious man like him. His life must be very refined and he is very rigorous in everything he does. Of course, this kind of man also has his shortcomings, that is, he has too high requirements for life. Sometimes life should not be too refined. In this way, people will be very concerned about gains and losses and demand perfection in life, so they cannot escape from their own inner prison.

Time flew by in the thick fragrance of tea, and it was almost time to get off work. Zuo Li said that she would drive the police car back to the detective before getting off work, so she said goodbye to Tang Yuan. Although she was nostalgic for the time she spent with him, Don't want to violate the principle.

When leaving, Tang Yuan gave two bottles of red wine to Zuo Li, saying that girls drink red wine to beautify their skin and nourish their stomachs. Zuo Li did not refuse and said thank you to him, walked out of his office and went downstairs to pick up the car. When the car started, she Then I remembered that I didn't apologize to Tang Yuan for the bombing. What happened to me that I forgot the purpose of going to Tang Yuan's office?But judging from Tang Yuan's enthusiastic attitude towards her, he no longer cared. She shook her head and smiled.

That night, Zuo Li opened the red wine Tang Yuan gave her, found a glass, poured the red wine out, and took a sip. Oh my God!What does that feel like?The rich fragrance filled her tongue and penetrated into her chest. Her internal organs were filled with the fragrance, like a white sail blown by the wind.She was stunned.She has never had such a delicious drink since she was a child. Yes, there is no food in the world that can compare with it...

She drank up the two bottles of red wine in two nights.

After that, she seemed to be possessed by an evil spirit. Whenever she had free time, Tang Yuan would appear in her mind drinking wine by the window. The idea of ​​buying the same kind of red wine sprouted, expanded, and grew rapidly in Zuo Li's heart like a seed. In just a few days, it developed into uncontrollable desire and longing.She never thought that a rational person like her would be obsessed with a bottle of red wine and couldn't control it. She didn't know whether it was the telepathy or the soul looking for sustenance.She is constantly struggling between desire and reason.

She gave herself reasons: First of all, my salary is more than 5000 yuan. I have been working for two years and have saved 3 yuan. Her mother has 4000 yuan per month for retirement. She does not have to bear the burden and can live a life with red wine.Secondly, the work pressure is high, and one day he may suddenly shoot a gangster before going to see Marx, so he needs to drink red wine to relieve his spirit.Therefore, her psychological defense was completely broken...

She began to use her working hours to drive a police car to buy red wine. When she took the empty wine bottle that Tang Yuan gave her with her and went to many tobacco and alcohol stores, the bosses shook their heads and said they didn't buy this kind of red wine. She asked Can the boss help her purchase goods?The boss asked her to get a deposit of 1 yuan. She was shocked and asked why it was so expensive.The boss said that it was the best wine from Bordeaux in 1996, and each bottle cost at least 5000 yuan.

Zuo Li was shocked when she heard this. So she drank 3 yuan worth of red wine in two nights!What a luxury!The boss looked at her with disdain, as if he thought she was the mistress of a rich man. She quickly walked out of the hotel, feeling her face burning like fire...

Wu Jiang and Zuo Li went to investigate Liang Fang. Liang Fang still worked in Mr. Liu's company. Now all business is supported by Mr. Liu's vice president Cheng Renjie. Liang Fang helped Vice President Cheng drive. Liang Fang was not satisfied with their arrival. Feeling surprised, he sat in the driver's duty room and was investigated.

Liang Fang is a mature and steady middle-aged man. He is not tall. He is the kind of ordinary person who is difficult to find when walking into a sea of ​​people. Although he is only 35 years old, he looks 40 years old. It can be seen from this that he His life is relatively difficult, or the road he has traveled is not smooth, but his eyes reveal a special kind of shrewdness, or it would be more accurate to say cunning.

"What do you think of Mr. Liu's bombing?" Wu Jiang asked.

"I don't have anything to say other than being sad. Mr. Liu is a good man. He often helps my family. If Mr. Liu hadn't taken care of me, I wouldn't be where I am today. Alas, it's a pity..." At this point, he seemed to be sad. Can't go down anymore.

"Who do you think had a motive for the murder?"

"This, it's hard to say..." He paused for a moment, as if he was hesitant to speak. "Mr. Liu is so kind to you, you should cooperate with us to catch the murderer as soon as possible. Tell us, no one else will know what you said except our task force." Wu Jiang has already seen what he is thinking, and the words of the person he visited , just like water in a sponge, it always has to be squeezed hard before it comes out.

"To be honest, I think the biggest suspect is Vice President Cheng."

"why?"

"As soon as Mr. Liu dies, Vice President Cheng can take full control of Shanhai Company. But Chen Siyue is a little girl. She doesn't know anything and can only let Vice President Cheng play with her. Mr. Liu's billions of assets will also be surnamed Cheng. ”

"Does Vice President Cheng have any shares in the company?"

"There are 5% dry shares, and the other 95% of the shares belong to Mr. Liu."

Liang Fang said that Vice President Cheng was a high school classmate of Mr. Liu, who majored in international finance. Mr. Liu hired Vice President Cheng from Southern Securities Company with a high salary, but the two often quarreled because of different opinions, and sometimes became vice presidents. People always say that Mr. Liu has no vision, and even ridicule Mr. Liu for being uneducated. Mr. Liu is resentful about this, but Vice President Cheng has indeed made a lot of wealth for the company, and he doesn’t want to drive him away. There is another reason: although they often quarrel , and finally ended up with Vice President Cheng compromising, so Mr. Liu did not want to fire Vice President Cheng.

But Vice President Cheng had a small heart to repay kindness and accumulated his usual grievances in his heart. Once, Vice President Cheng drank too much and told Liang Fang that if Mr. Liu didn't listen to him, he would definitely die in an ugly way.At that time, Liang Fang regarded Vice President Cheng's words as drunken gibberish and didn't take it to heart at all. He didn't expect that Vice President Cheng actually killed Mr. Liu...

"When did Vice President Cheng start talking while drinking?"

"It seems...oh, it should be March 08." Liang Fang said thoughtfully.

"Where were you when the explosion happened?"

"I went back to my hometown to see my dad, and my dad had another kidney attack."

"Who gave Mr. Liu the foreign wine in the backup compartment?"

"It should be from Vice President Cheng. In order to please Mr. Liu, Vice President Cheng often brings foreign wine to Mr. Liu when he travels to major places such as Beijing and Hong Kong."

"Did you see it with your own eyes?"

"That's not true, but Mr. Liu said that when Vice President Cheng went to Hong Kong on a business trip a week ago, he brought back a box of gold medal Martell as a gift to him."

"Okay, that's all we're talking about today. Look at the transcript. If there's anything wrong, point it out, sign it, and press your fingerprint." Wu Jiang said, taking the transcript from Zuo Li He took it in his hand and handed it to Liang Fang.

Liang Fang took the transcript and read it carefully. After reading it, he pointed out several mistakes and said: "This should be Mr. Liu, not Mr. Tang. We don't have Mr. Tang here. It should be Moutai, not wine." …”

(End of this chapter)

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