disappearing gold

Chapter 17 Xiaofan sells villa

Room 1008 never opened the door, and the people inside didn't know what they were doing.

Lao Sun called on the people around him to carry Tong Ge into the elevator. Tong Ge looked tall and thin, but he didn't expect him to be so heavy. Seven or eight people helped together. Some raised their arms, some raised their soles, some raised their bodies, and some even raised their heads.

After a while of fussing around, Lao Sun took Tong Ge downstairs. As soon as the elevator door opened, I saw Zhu Lan and Xiao Feng rushing over. When they saw the unconscious Tong Ge, they pointed at him and asked, "What's wrong with him?"

"It's not that gang of hooligans, they are here to cause trouble." Lao Sun said.

"Why?" Zhu Lan scratched his head.

Xiao Feng was stunned.

Lao Sun shrugged, seeing that they were still stunned, and urged, "Why don't you help me get them into the car quickly?"

"But what to do with these people?" Zhu Lan pointed at the crowd behind the master. They all looked fierce and carried paint buckets with sticks. Ah, they carry paint buckets!
  "Everyone lift them together. You can come back later and take them back for questioning."

Everyone carried Brother Tong to the car again, and Lao Sun led others to the hospital first.

Before closing the car door, Lao Sun asked again: "Where is that very tall man? Didn't you bump into him?"

"I didn't even see a shadow. When we first arrived at the community, we didn't see anyone running out," Zhu Lan said.

Lao Sun sneered: "He can run fast. Xiao Feng goes to the surveillance room to videotape someone."

"Okay." Zhu Lan said.

The three of them divided their duties, and it was Zhu Lan's responsibility to take care of people on site.

Zhu Lan led the group of people to the police station. The arrogant people in the car immediately changed their appearance. They no longer looked as fierce as before.

The road from Huayuan Community to the police station is not far, and the car drives into the police station very quickly.

Zhu Lan took people to ask questions, starting with the woman with a fair face.

"Why did you go to Song Xiaofan's house to make trouble?"

"Hmph! I wish I could break down the door of his house. A few years after I bought the villa sold by Song Xiaofan, the real estate developer went bankrupt and the villa was not completed. The money I have earned from hard work in business over the years has gone overnight. It was wasted."

"Who led you to make trouble? Was someone taking the lead, or did you all do it spontaneously?"

"Of course someone takes the lead, but mostly I have to do it."

"You can get your money back if you go make trouble? Besides, Song Xiaofan didn't take any of your money."

"He didn't get it, but he got a commission."

"Did you kick the door or paint it just now? Did you beat the police?"

"No, but I said harsh words." The woman lowered her head uneasily, "Officer, I shouldn't be responsible for any consequences, right?"

"You can go out now. Don't let me catch you next time."

Zhu Lan didn't answer.

Next, she asked a bald man, "Did you open the door? What did you do when you were making trouble?"

"What do you mean by making trouble? The villa I bought with my own money should be mine. Why should the real estate developer go bankrupt and we have to admit that we are unlucky and watch the down payment and monthly loan repayments go down the drain?" ?" When the man spoke, his saliva was flying everywhere and he was gearing up, as if he wanted to fight.

"Okay, okay, don't get excited, I'm not Song Xiaofan."

But the bald man slapped the table and shouted: "You know it's not Song Xiaofan, but your police are still preventing us from coming to ask for an explanation?"

Zhu Lan kicked him angrily and said, "You brought sticks and paint instead of asking for an explanation, but to provoke trouble."

The bald man refused, "I didn't get any paint."

"Then it's just a stick?"

The bald man suddenly became stunned.

The next person to be questioned was an old lady in her fifties.

Zhu Lan asked: "Looking at your age, why are you still making trouble with those young people?"

"Officer, I can't help but go. My son and daughter-in-law bought the villa in full because they invested all their money. Who would have thought that the damn real estate developer suddenly went bankrupt, and he didn't even get any vaccinations." The old lady thought about it. He wiped away tears at the sad point, "So, my son and daughter-in-law couldn't think about it anymore, so they jumped off the cliff. The day they found their bodies, my world suddenly collapsed."

Zhu Lan was about to comfort her, but the old lady continued.

"I don't know who to look for. After thinking about it, I can only go to Song Xiaofan's house to vent my anger with the person who was unlucky with me just now."

"So, is this your first time to cause trouble?"

"Not just once, but we also went there several times before. But Song Xiaofan cursed, then opened the door suddenly with a knife. His foot seemed to have slipped, and the blade of the knife cut the tall man standing at the front."

"How many times were there in the past? Who is the tall guy?" "The one who escaped just now. We go there almost once a month. Only when we go do we feel better." The old lady said, as if she was elaborating. A very ordinary thing.

Zhu Lan thought for a moment and asked, "Then do you still remember what Song Xiaofan said at that time?"

"Hmph! He looked like he wanted to eat people. He waved his knife at us and said he wanted to fight one on one. We were surrounding the door, but his knife slashed at random. I guess he wanted to kill us at that time. His bloodshot eyes and crazy behavior looked like a devil." the old lady recalled.

"Apart from that one time, did he open the door on other occasions?"

The old lady shook her head.

Now there was a middle-aged man with paint-stained hands, looking at Zhu Lan uneasily.

She asked, "Are you the one responsible for writing the spell?"

"What a spell, it has never come true!" The middle-aged man lowered his head and muttered.

"Do you really want Song Xiaofan and his family to die?" Zhu Lan asked coldly.

He waved his hand, "I just hope Song Xiaofan dies. If I hadn't listened to his slander, I would never have bought that shabby villa!"

"You believe in him, so you can't completely blame him, right?"

"I don't believe that the boss is going bankrupt. Doesn't he know the inside story at all?"

"It's hard to say. After all, he is just a small employee in the sales department." Zhu Lan analyzed optimistically.

"So, did you write paint gestures on the walls and door panels again this time?"

The middle-aged man nodded.

Next, she asked other people.

Xiao Feng finally came back and activated the City Sky Eye. The tall and big man was beaten and ran away. According to the facial capture trajectory, it was concluded that he appeared at ten different surveillance entrances in Qingcheng City.

Xiao Feng took video pictures of the places where he appeared, and then made the man's movement route based on these pictures. After the man turned out of the Huayuan Community, he hailed a car in front of a large supermarket. Then he passed through the largest foot massage city in the city center... and finally appeared in the old city.

It seems that the old city should be his home, and he can go find someone to come back and question him.

Xiao Feng and Zhu Lan went to the police, and two hours later, the man was finally caught. He took the initiative to confess that he hit Tong Ge on the head and verbally abused him.

"Didn't the children's song say he was a policeman?"

"I told you, but I didn't care."

"Then you are breaking the law and attacking the police!" Zhu Lan didn't expect this man to be so bold.

His eyes rolled around a few times and he quibbled, "I was so angry that I shouted outside the door for so long without getting a response from Song Xiaofan. Do you think I'm so angry?"

"Do you think Song Xiaofan is in the house?"

"I can't tell for sure, but I heard his mother cry. I was very happy at the time." He said the next sentence very quietly.

Zhu Lan straightened up her upper body, "Then tell me why you want to take the lead in making trouble?"

"Well, didn't I make some money in the past few years? I just wanted to buy a villa in the mountains and enjoy my life. So after Song Xiaofan's introduction, I didn't hesitate to buy the full price of the villa. Damn it Mom knew that something like that happened and the real estate owner went bankrupt." The man slapped his thighs and became furious.

"I am the most unjust person who was taken advantage of. Instead of enjoying life, my life returned to before liberation overnight." Speaking of this, this tall man couldn't help crying.

Zhu Lan knew at a glance that this person was a nouveau riche who wanted to enjoy life when he had some money left. She didn't know how to comfort him, so she took out two tissues and handed them to him.

The man took it and snorted hard, wiping his tears. For a time, the interrogation room was filled with chaos.

Zhu Lan was disgusted, "Your situation should be judged based on Tong Ge's actual situation. Tong Ge is still in the hospital."

As soon as he finished speaking, the phone call came. It was Master's call. She said that Tong Ge had taken a head CT scan and found that Tong Ge had a slight concussion.

Zhu Lan was a little worried and told the tall man what happened.

He was very upset and took the initiative to admit his mistake.

I never expected that so many people would lose a lot of money just to buy real estate. However, going to your door to cause trouble is not the right way to do it, and is actually illegal.

These people were dealt with accordingly.

After inquiries and verification visits, Zhu Lan learned that the villa sold by Song Xiaofan belonged to the property invested by Lin Zhiqiang, the owner of Good Home Real Estate Company, in the early years.

But another piece of news is simply shocking! Those villas are actually located in Xilang Mountain, which is a group of villas that are now abandoned and turned into unfinished buildings.

　Today’s fourth update

　　
  　
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