good night warlord

"Really? Well, you owe usury because of gambling, so you guess you will take on the job of killing people so that you can get paid to pay back the money?"

"Yes."

"Then let me ask you, the other party told you what to do if you were arrested. Have you never thought that you will be arrested? After you are arrested, what will happen to your reward? You love gambling so much, you will willingly go to jail? "

Human nature is greedy and selfish, so they will seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, especially this kind of gambler, who loves money more than gambling, Gu Qingyi believes that he has not considered this matter.

"I...I..." The man thought for a long time before explaining:
"The man said that if I was caught, he would find a way to get me. He can afford 50 yuan, so he is naturally powerful."

"Oh, don't you know that the conviction of murder is very serious? Do you think that if you kill Fu Sanshao, the Fu family will allow others to scoop you up?"

"This……"

"You never thought you'd be alive."

"I……"

"Your eye circles are black, your lips are white, and your face is blue. If my guess is correct, you are already terminally ill. Therefore, even if you are arrested, you will simply confess your guilt and plead guilty according to the confession arranged by that person.

And your reward of 50, or more, will be called to your family without anyone noticing, am I right? "

The man's eyes widened, staring at Gu Qingyi as if looking at a monster, Gu Qingyi didn't care how surprised he was, and said lightly:
"It doesn't matter if you don't admit it. Your condition should have been documented in the hospital. Just check and you will know whether my guess is true."

Lin Fanyu knew that it was easier to verify his identity, so he immediately patted his chest and said:
"Leave it to me. There are people in my hospital. Don't say he is terminally ill. Even if it is a common cold, I can check him out."

Gu Qingyi hummed, it would be better to leave professional matters to professional people, and it would save some trouble for Yan during the war.

Gong Yimian clenched her back teeth, this damned Gu Qingyi, what else does she know:
"Cousin, even if he said that he owed money is false, it doesn't mean that his other words are false."

Gu Qingyi twitched the corners of her lips, and put on a faint smile:
"You mean about that second young master?"

Gong Yimian knew that she was a little anxious to interrupt at this time, after all, people in the Fu family were not as eager as she was, and it would be doubtful that she, a bystander, rushed to draw conclusions.

Gong Yimian closed her mouth and endured it. Naturally, someone spoke up, and Fu Chengbin answered:

"I just heard what Mr. Gu said, and it seems that this person's confession was arranged by someone else. Can Mr. Gu come up with facts to prove it?"

Gu Qingyi didn't look back, she still looked at the kneeling man lightly, and lifted her cherry red lips:
"You said that you don't remember the man's appearance, so you should remember where you met him, no matter how bad a person's memory is, he can still remember important places. If you lie again, don't say that we won't give it to you." Your chance."

"Of course I remember." The man said impatiently:

"It's the back door of the third barbecue food stall on the left of Huaixi Road."

"Really? Can you tell me the name of that food stall?"

"It's called Ruyi BBQ stall."

"What is the age of the owner of Ruyi BBQ stall?"

"Yes... a middle-aged man in his 50s or [-]s."

After the man hesitated, Zhan Shiyan behind Gu Qingyi had already made a phone call:
"Gao Sen, find out who the owner of the third barbecue stall on the left of Huaixi Road is."

When the kneeling man heard Zhan Shiyan's order, his kneeling body softened and he sat slumped on the ground.

During the war, none of Yan's subordinates were vegetarians, so they called back within 5 minutes:
"President, the owner of that store is a young guy in his 20s, who runs a husband and wife store."

During the war, Yan pressed the loudspeaker, and everyone in the room heard Gao Sen's investigation results. No one would doubt whether Yan had tampered with it during the war, because it was absolutely impossible.

The smile on Gu Qingyi's lips widened a bit:

"You do remember every word clearly, including the police interrogation of your confession, and everything your employer told you, you have done it very well, with almost no flaws.

It's a pity that what you recite is what you recite. You haven't been to any food stalls. Even if you can tell the name of the boss, I still have a way to ask you about other aspects. For example, what does the next door to her house do.

No one is there to meet you at all, so no matter how perfect the confession is, a fake is a fake. "

Fu Mingbo's eyes were full of deep thought. Although Gu Qingyi simply proved that the murderer was full of lies, he did not reveal who was behind the scenes:

"Miss Gu, what do you mean, the person who instigated him was not Ling Bai?"

Fu Yansheng's second brother is named Fu Lingbai.

Gu Qingyi turned around, thought for a while, and slowly shook her head:
"I'm not sure now, Grandpa Fu, it's just that this matter is not as simple as what you heard. Empty words can confuse many people as long as they are processed. I just don't want you to make a conclusion too early."

Fu Mingbo didn't take Gu Qingyi seriously before, talking and laughing with her was just for Yan Yan's face during the war, but now, this young girl made him look at him with admiration:
"Then do you have a way to know who is the one who planned all this?"

"Of course, just ask him." Gu Qingyi pointed to the kneeling man on the ground.

Fu Mingbo was very surprised:
"Him? Can you believe what he said?"

Gu Qingyi just now proved that the murderer's confession was all false, now he wants to ask the murderer's confession again?
Is not this contradictory?

Gu Qingyi knew what they were thinking and didn't care:
"Some words can be believed, and some words can't be believed, but ask more, and if we find out, can we tell the difference?"

Fu Mingbo heard what she said lightly, but inexplicably made him believe it.

He, an old fox who has been immersed in the business world for decades, has never had such a sense of trust in anyone. It may be her identity, which has nothing to do with this matter, or her poisonous words, calmness and self-confidence make him have such a sense of trust. feeling:

"Then ask."

Gu Qingyi nodded slightly, and was turning around to start asking, when Lin Fanyu said aloud:
"Qingyi, we have already found out. This man is called Li Shou. He was treated in the No. [-] Hospital. He has advanced liver cancer. According to the doctor's certificate, he only has one month's life.

His wife divorced him because of his idleness when he was young, leaving behind a ten-year-old son who was recently diagnosed with terminal liver cancer. "

The kneeling man had his bound hands clenched into fists, looking resigned to fate.

Gu Qingyi lowered her eyebrows and thought for a while, then turned to Zhan Shiyan:
"Can I find out the address of his home?"

Such a request is not a difficult task for Zhan Shiyan:
"Give me five minutes."

Gu Qingyi waved her hands and said:

"I think it's better for you to go and pick up his son directly."