Walking into the hotel and going up to the second floor, Huang Xiaoshu stays outside the corridor. Huang Ziping knocks on the door and enters the room.
Looking around, the room was small and depressed. The furnishings are also very old, all kinds of low-end environment is poor, the air is poor, and the smoke is strong.
Looking at Ma Wenbo again, he was haggard and his eyes were bloodshot. Compared with last night, he seemed to be several years old.
Sitting down in the only old and dirty chair, Huang Ziping asked Ma Wenbo, "do you know something?"
Ma Wenbo is also straightforward: "my little mother has a lover. I've seen his back. I'm not sure who it is, but I'm sure it's not you."
Huang Ziping took a cool breath, I went, Lin e looking for a lover? She's a typical housewife. She doesn't go out of the house, OK? Why did you steal? The bandit thought. However, if Ma Wenbo didn't lie, the death of his tutor would be easy to explain, and the death of Lin e could also be explained: "did you tell the police?"
"I don't have any evidence? And you don't see what's going on? The other side is definitely not ordinary. "
"And then? You are the son of a tutor. Your own father has been wronged to death. How can you be a son? "
"What can I do? I'm just an ordinary citizen. I can't afford to do a job of four or five thousand. " Ma Wenbo spoke louder and more excited. He also felt that something was wrong. He slowly calmed down and said in a very low voice in a very helpless tone, "my wife is going to have a baby. Two weeks after the due date of delivery, I don't want them to be orphans. I need time to figure it out and give it to the police when I have substantial evidence. "
Originally, Huang Ziping felt that he was wrong: "I'm sorry, I thought you chose to ignore it because you were afraid."
"Don't care, don't ask? If I do, I'll go up and look for my little mother? "
"Don't get excited. Let me tell you. I've met your sister. Your little mother asked her to tell me something. It's very meaningful. She seems to know that she will die."
Ma Wenbo wanted to light a cigarette. Hearing this, he stopped all his movements in surprise: "how come? Aren't they in collusion? "
"It's estimated that your little mother can't bear the torture in her heart, and then the man doesn't do it at all."
"Are there any suspects?"
"You're just looking for me?"
"Yes, I'm waiting for you to find me. I think you will. My father often tells me about you. I know what kind of person you are."
"Frankly, there is one, but I have no proof."
"Zhou Xingyun?"
"Yes, his performance is abnormal, and his character does not match, but I am very strange, how do you know?"
"I know about the Public Security Bureau lobby, and his background does have such ability." Ma Wenbo then lit the cigarette and took a puff. "You can go too, and keep safe. Otherwise, I'm afraid there will be a fatal accident. In this way, we can't find out the murderer. We have to deceive him, so leave the funeral alone and let Lin e's family take care of it. "
"No way."
"Why not? She killed my dad. I have to take care of her. I can't do it. I can't accept it. "
From Ma Wenbo's point of view, it seems that he is right to think so. In this case, Huang Ziping did not advise: "then you go, I will handle the funeral, otherwise if it is Zhou Xingyun, I will go too abnormal."
"It's up to you. I don't care." Ma Wenbo put out his cigarette and began to pack up. "I'm going now."
"Don't you look at your sister?"
Ma Wenbo didn't answer. He packed his things three times before he said, "you go first. I'm afraid you'll be followed."
Huang Ziping hesitated for a few seconds, and finally said, "save each other's phone numbers, and let each other know if there is any news. Like you, I don't want my tutor to die unjustly. As long as I know who the murderer is, I will not hesitate at any cost. "
Back at the hotel, Huang Ziping and Huang Xiaoshu discuss how to test Zhou Xingyun? Now there is no evidence in hand, just doubt. If Zhou Xingyun was an ordinary person, he would tell the police his suspicions, and the police would check everything, but now it is obviously not feasible. Huang Ziping doesn't matter. What about Ma Wenbo? And Ma Lingling? How to ensure the safety of these people? Unless the evidence is enough to let Zhou Xingyun in and out.
Worry, there is no good way to discuss. We can only try to find a detective to dig out Lin e's daily private life to see if we can find any clues. Huang Xiaoshu is responsible for this, but not immediately, but after returning to the harbor. Now Huang Ziping has more important things to do. He has to discuss with her mother and family. So he got through the number given by Lin e's mother.
After a talk, Huang Ziping was very disappointed. Lin e's mother said that since Lin e was married, it should be done by the man's family, referring to Ma Wenbo. Huang Ziping really doubts that Lin e's mother's family's attitude is because they know that there is someone outside Lin e? It's no use persuading, but the relationship broke up? Thinking about these problems, he called several senior brothers and sisters to discuss with them what to do about the funeral. Ma Wenbo didn't care, and Lin e Niang's family didn't care, and only Huang Ziping was in charge.
After discussing with more than five people, Huang Ziping called Zhou Xingyun. However, in the face of Zhou Xingyun, he asked him out instead of talking on the phone.At seven o'clock in the evening, Huang Ziping took Huang Xiaoshu into an old restaurant near the medical college. When he was in school, he always came to this restaurant to hold parties. The boss knew Huang Ziping. When he saw Huang Ziping coming in, he immediately showed a smile and asked if Huang Ziping was the old table number? Huang Ziping said that he was immediately taken by his boss to a long table by the window where seven or eight people could sit.
Ordered a large plate of spicy boiled fish, two plates of dumplings and a large plate of sauce skeleton. After the boss left, Huang Xiaoshu asked Huang Ziping, "what time will Zhou Xingyun come?"
Huang Ziping said: "regardless of him, we eat our food, but he doesn't eat it."
"Yes, rich people don't like this kind of thing." Huang Xiaoshu's tone of voice was strange. "You seem to have a lot of money now, don't you? Why didn't I see you take me to dinner? "
"Rich?" Huang Ziping hehe said twice, "it depends on who I compare with. Compared with those super rich people, my little money is not enough for them to buy a car, and it will soon be gone."
"Why?"
"Give me the old bodyguard."
"Didn't you give it?"
"After all, I've done him harm. His ancestral home is in Hong Kong and Haicheng, but he can't go back all his life. Do his best!"
"You are so generous. Ha ha, how much will you give me if I die in duty?"
"Ten million, burn, go away, you son of a bitch, say that."
"I don't know how to deal with other killers. I have prepared a bottle of poison for myself to carry with me. When I am caught and I have no chance to escape, I will give myself the result directly."
"OK, can I give you as much as I have?"
"It's OK. I'll give you an account when I'm free. One day, you can call in."
"Whose account number?"
"You don't care."
Two people are talking. Zhou Xingyun is here. This guy is very casual and has a white name brand. It seems that he is not the person who goes into this kind of small restaurant. So when he comes in, many diners look at him. The three girls at one of the tables still have some signs of screaming. Each of them looks like a flower maniac. They hope that Zhou Xingyun will go to himself. Of course, they are disappointed. Zhou Xingyun goes to the table where Huang Ziping is sitting.
After wiping the chair with a tissue, Zhou Xingyun sat down and said, "Huang Ziping, are you disgusting me on purpose?"
Huang Ziping asked: "this kind of place is very low price?"
"You know I don't come to a place like this."
"So I have a lot of crap to talk about, don't I?" Huang Ziping poured a cup of tea for Zhou Xingyun. When he handed it over, he pretended that he had no intention. In fact, he intentionally knocked over the cup. The tea flowed down the table and wetted Zhou Xingyun's crotch. "Right, I'm sorry. People make mistakes and horses make mistakes."
Zhou Xingyun furious: "lose your sister, son of a bitch, you this is an operation hand, also known as what bullshit hand, you will miss?"
Huang Ziping just wanted to stimulate him and make him lose his mind for a moment, saying something he shouldn't have said: "high precision instruments still make mistakes, let alone human hands? Can you stop being so mean? "
"I'm mean?"
"Otherwise?" Huang Ziping handed the tissue to him and said, "wipe it, just a pair of trousers."
Zhou Xingyun takes a picture of Huang Ziping's paper towel. He takes the paper towel from the next table and wipes it. Finally, he finds that it can't be wiped clean at all. It's tea, and it's a low-grade Pu'er. It's red and black. It looks like you pissed your pants on fire. He is also a doctor, also has a little bit of cleanliness, so don't mention how angry he is: "Huang Ziping, talk nonsense quickly, I don't have time to socialize with you."
Huang Ziping said slowly: "as soon as I make an appointment with you, I'll come out. I've never tried before. You don't like to talk to me. Suddenly, it changes. What are you afraid of?"
"Joke, what am I afraid of? I thought you had something to tell me. It seems you didn't. goodbye. "
"Wait, I have."
"Don't talk nonsense, just say it."
"Are you here with the same temptations as I am?"
"Psycho, I don't know what you're talking about." Zhou Xingyun turned and left.
"Well, we'll do the funeral for the elder martial sister. I've already agreed with several elder martial brothers and sisters that the elder martial sister's family will bring out the body tomorrow morning. Well, I'll let you know. I'm not asking for your opinion. Whether you agree or not, it's a foregone conclusion. "
"In such a hurry, are you hiding something?" Zhou Xingyun came back, "the case is not clear, the teacher side is like this, the teacher's mother side is like this, you are very suspicious."
"You should say that to the police, not to me."
"You don't think I dare?"
"Don't you dare, Mr. Zhou, what dare you do?"
"What do you mean?"
"If you feel that your heart is clean, you will find that I have no meaning. On the contrary, ha ha..."
"There's something wrong with it."
Huang Ziping was not happy with the disappearance of Zhou Xingyun's breath, because he failed to stimulate Zhou Xingyun successfully, which made him lose his mind and say something wrong. This kind of opportunity is not many, and can't be used continuously.