reckless detective

Chapter 519 Undead in Flames (41)

Lord Biao had no choice but to say again: "That's right, it was a routine meeting in the prison. He asked me to visit him at least once a week and bring him the outside news so that he can make decisions in prison."

There was impatience in Mr. Biao's tone. He thought about the same thing dozens of times over and over again, and the human spirit always gets tired sometimes.

Snapped--

This time, the crippled young man didn't make a fist, but stretched out his hand to pinch the stone used for decoration in the potted plant, and flicked it, the stone hit Master Biao's hand on the ground.

Master Biao shrank his hand suddenly, and saw a small hole appearing on the smooth floor tiles.

How much strength does this have to have? !When the few people ran away, Lord Biao had already seen the young man's tricks, and when he thought of using this trick on himself... he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

But the young man seemed a little afraid of the unrecognizable old policeman, seeing the old policeman shaking his head at him, he had no choice but to step aside.

The old policeman continued: "How did you agree? What time do you go to see him every week?"

He began to ask for some details that would help Master Biao remember.

Master Biao said: "It's not like this. He called me. Although he was arrested, the demolition matter is actually quite clear. It has little to do with him. In addition, we have some relationship, so the prison treats him It's not too strict, he lives in a single room and can make calls outside.

I answered his call, and according to the priority of the matter, sometimes I rushed to see him on the same day, and sometimes I went early the next morning. "

"Then the last time you met, he took the initiative to ask you out. He must be busy."

"Not necessarily, he is..." Master Biao glanced at Wei Shao, and found that Wei Shao was facing him, and then said tactfully: "After all, he is the boss of the company, and it is normal to have a strong desire to control. Let me go and report back."

"Then what do you report?"

"The company's affairs, and the case's affairs."

"More than that," the old policeman quickly grasped the point, "Didn't Cao Yaohua tell you to go find Xie Bi'an after he was imprisoned?

He had the evidence of Xie Bi'an's murder in his hand, and when he relied on the evidence to threaten Xie Bi'an to protect him, the report he most wanted to hear should be about this matter, right? "

Master Biao's gaze dodged for a moment, and the next second, Scarface came closer and stared into his eyes, "Did you go to see Xie Bi'an? Did you show him the video? What's his reaction?"

Master Biao was afraid of the scarred face in front of him, and even more afraid of the young man behind him.

Moreover, the young man's gaze was fixed on him like a nail.

At this moment, this successful man in his 50s...has a deep understanding of what it means to be scared to pee.

His lips trembled, "I...I, I...don't hit me..."

The young man took a deep breath, "Okay, I won't hit you."

"I...lost...I lost the tape..."

"You?! Say it again!" The young man picked up his collar.

"It wasn't intentional, it really wasn't... Your dad asked me to get the videotape from his safe, I went to get it, and I went to show it to Xie Bi'an... He promised to get your dad out after watching it, but then... ...My house was stolen, the video tape disappeared...I...I really have no choice, and I dare not tell your dad, so I can only pack up and go abroad to avoid the limelight..."

The old policeman stopped the young man's fist and asked in a timely manner: "It is impossible not to have a copy of such an important video tape. Has Cao Yaohua mentioned it to you?"

"No... really not! Don't hit me!... I really want to tell you! If I knew, I would have to tell you all my mother's heart!"

"Okay," the old policeman changed the subject and continued, "When you visited Cao Yaohua in prison, did he mention us?"

"you?"

"Especially a man surnamed Yan, named Yan Yang... who was the criminal policeman who was in charge of investigating Cao Yaohua back then.

We were silenced, Yan Yang must have found out something serious, did Cao Yaohua warn you? "

Master Biao shook his head blankly.

"However... I hope I can help you," Master Biao said. "The day before he died, he called me and asked me to see him the next day. He said it was something urgent and it was inconvenient to call him." , must be said face to face.

The next day...I should have gone early in the morning, but..." He glanced at the old detective, "You went to my house early the next morning, and it was a routine to understand the situation...

When I rushed to the prison...the person was just carried out...I didn't have time to see the last side, and I didn't have time to talk..."

The young man looked at the old criminal policeman with a complicated expression, but the old criminal policeman remained unmoved and continued to ask, "Have you seen Cao Yaohua's body?"

"I... only saw it from a distance...covered by a white cloth... I thought it was going to be sent to the mortuary of the hospital, or this kind of mortuary place... I didn't expect that they would directly take people to the crematorium and burn them. I really don't know I know, otherwise I would have to stop...

Believe me, I've exhausted my brain for the past two days... I've said everything I can think of, really..."

The young man and the old criminal policeman looked at each other, both of them were a little unsure whether Master Biao had really confessed everything or was still hiding something.

The young man kicked Master Biao and said with a smile, "I'll let you go now, do you dare to go?"

Master Biao glanced at the door and licked his lips.

"Let's go, go if you want, no one is stopping you, do you need to call and call all your bodyguards?"

Master Biao hesitated for a long time, and finally shook his head.

"It's good to know, those who go out of this door will find you, and then there will be no such useful bodyguards as me." The young man smiled harmlessly, "However, my price is precious, you have to be prepared. "

Master Biao pulled out a wry smile that was more bitter than bitter gourd.

Seeing that the atmosphere "has eased", Wei Shao suddenly said, "Is your daughter's English name 'Christine'?"

Master Biao suddenly widened his eyes, "What are you doing?!"

"You think you can sit back and relax by relocating your family abroad? Family comes first, right? It's time to test what you just said..."

A fisherman's house in the western suburbs.

It is said to be a fisherman’s house, but it’s just a farmhouse with a pond. When Yan Ruyu and Wu Cuo arrived, they saw an old man wearing a hat and earmuffs from a distance, sitting energetically by the edge of the pond, with fish set up next to him. pole.

The old man looked leisurely, flipping through the book in his hand—because he was wearing gloves, his movements of flipping through the book were not smooth.

He flipped through it three times in a row, but failed to turn to the next page. He simply put down the book and took a sip of the wolfberry tea in the thermos.

Li Pan.

The depressed deputy director of the planning bureau seemed to have been carved into a very harmonious life, and he had no airs of being an official at all.

"Ju Li!" Wu Cuo called him politely.

The old man seemed not quite used to this title, and it took him a few seconds to realize that the other party was calling him.

"You are……?"

(End of this chapter)