Chapter 614

When Sheng Jinsen received the call, he had just arrived at the racecourse, and his best friend asked him to go to the horse race. He thought that he hadn't played for so long, so he readily agreed.

He had just changed into his riding equipment, and the selected horse was brought out when his cell phone rang suddenly.

At that time, Sheng Jinsen was in high spirits and hadn't started running yet, so he didn't want to answer the phone.

It's just that Lao Wang's phone call is like a deadly call, and Sheng Jinsen is bound to be bombed out.

He turned back with a dark face, and wanted to yell a few more wisely, but Lao Wang's heart-piercing voice came.

"Young master, you come back immediately, the master had an accident and was killed by Song Weiyi."

Hearing Lao Wang's words, Sheng Jinsen burst out laughing: "Old Wang, what are you joking about in the daytime? If the old man is really killed, why don't you just deal with his funeral?"

At the critical juncture of human life, it is a person who, upon hearing Sheng Jinsen's words, would be so angry that one Buddha was born and the other ascended to heaven.

Pharaoh was naturally no exception, but he forcibly held back.

"Master, I'm not lying to you. Master was pushed by Song Weiyi, knocked his head on the threshold of the funeral parlor, and died on the spot." Lao Wang cried bitterly.

Sheng Jinsen's smile was choked for a moment. So, is it true?

Judging from Lao Wang's tone, it doesn't seem like a fake.

"You said, being pushed down by Song Weiyi?" Sheng Jinsen raised his eyebrows. Could it be that he heard it wrong?

"It's not that little slut who took advantage of the master's unpreparedness and murdered him. Now there is no one in the Sheng family who can take charge, so I'm counting on you, young master." Old Wang said sadly.

When Sheng Jinsen heard this, his interest in horse racing dropped greatly, so he waved his hand and asked his friends to play by themselves.

Sheng Jinsen was very dissatisfied with Lao Wang's only description of Song.

But he was in cahoots with Sheng Zhenguo, and he didn't bother to correct Old Wang.

"Didn't the old man already go to Rong Jing'an's mourning hall? Why did he turn back later? What happened in the middle?"

"I don't know either. Those bodyguards are more useless than the other. They didn't protect the master well."

"Come on, the old man must have done something stupid to offend people."

"Master, you can't say that, this is your father."

Father?

Sheng Jinsen smiled, who cares?

"You can take care of the future. Don't continue the case, just withdraw it." Sheng Jinsen turned the key ring and walked leisurely to his car.

When Old Wang heard this, he almost fainted with anger.

"Master, at this moment, everyone is looking at you, you must not mess around." Lao Wang comforted him heartbroken.

If his words reached Sheng Zhenguo's ears, he might be so angry with his son that he would jump out of the coffin.

"Nonsense, how can this be considered nonsense? I'm serious. The old man has been a joke all his life. Isn't this a continuation of his previous style?"

"Master will die with regret, he hates Song Weiyi the most." Old Wang continued without giving up.

"What's none of my business? I don't have the time to deal with those troubles. Do you obey my orders?"

Still want him to seek justice?

Sheng Jinsen sneered again and again, his fingertips holding the phone turned white, and his veins bulged.

When his mother died at Sheng Zhenguo's hands, Sheng Zhenguo certainly never thought that this day would happen to him.

This is called Feng Shui turns, and it's all retribution.

Therefore, Sheng Jinsen was not sad about the death of his nominal father.

He can't wait to applaud and tell the world.

Besides, how few people have been killed by Sheng Zhenguo these years? He died, and I don't know how many people feel the same way as him.

"That's it." Not giving Old Wang a chance to refuse, Sheng Jinsen hung up the phone with a snap, opened the car door, and turned a corner handsomely.

He turned on the car radio, and that happened to be on it.

However, the specifics of the suspect, of course, did not come out.

Back in the city, Sheng Jinsen called Sheng's house, as expected, Lao Wang didn't follow his orders at all, he wanted to avenge Sheng Zhenguo and make Song Weiyi pay the price.

He sneered three times, and simply gave up the idea of ​​letting Lao Wang execute it, and drove the car to the police station.

Didn't Sheng Jinsen's arrival make the police station more lively?

Everyone imagined that he should be like this.

As soon as he entered the door, he yelled, telling them to step up their work and give Sheng Zhenguo an explanation for his death, otherwise the police station would be overturned.

The routine of the rich second generation, this is called momentum.

Unexpectedly, Sheng Jinsen walked up to the investigators and sat down politely.

Everyone was mentally prepared, and the police officer directly comforted Sheng Jinsen: "Mr. Sheng, we are doing our best to investigate the case of your father's death, and I believe a conclusion will be reached soon..."

"Stop!" Sheng Jinsen stopped their tirade.

They looked at each other and stopped cooperatively.

Sheng Jinsen gracefully picked up his cup and took a few sips of tea. "Who said I came here to let you investigate with all your strength?"

"That is?"

"Withdrawal of the case, the old man's death ends here, so don't worry about it, just do what you need to do." Sheng Jinsen said calmly, clasping his hands together.

His attitude was lazy, and he didn't feel any sadness at the news of Sheng Zhenguo's death.

This remark stunned the police even more.

The promised momentum, what about the rich second generation routine?

Sheng Jinsen was different from what they expected.

"Young Master Sheng, isn't this bad?"

"Am I his son or are you? I said to cancel the filing, but you don't understand human language? Or, do you think I have no right to cancel?" Sheng Jinsen asked back.

The police were blocked by his words, that's not what he meant.

He didn't give Sheng Zhenguo's death a satisfactory explanation, but didn't pursue it at all. What kind of son would do this?

"I didn't mean that, it's just old Sheng..."

"You arrested Song Weiyi with the help of Fu Qishan's brothers and sisters. Aren't the bodyguards unsure? There is not enough evidence, so let him go quickly. This matter is over." Sheng Jinsen stood up , without further ado, make a decision.

Several policemen have been handling the case for many years, and this is the first time they have encountered such an unreliable fool, and they feel miserable.

Before coming to the police station, the bodyguards heard Fu Qishan say that Song was the only one who deliberately pushed Sheng Zhenguo and caused him to fall and die, and they also agreed with each of them, saying that it was indeed the case.

However, when Cheng Bureau asked them to separate and interrogate them one by one, the problem was exposed.

They didn't discuss it in advance, and the answers were uneven, which showed that they were all lying.

Sheng Jinsen insisted on canceling the case. The police didn't agree with his behavior, but they couldn't resist the family's request.

"Where is Song Weiyi? Where is it? Take me to see her." Sheng Jinsen made the request as a matter of course.

Soon, someone took him to the place where Song Weiyi was detained.