Mei Man Knives

Chapter 93
Zhang Jun was a little surprised.

This time it's not the beautiful police detective Beckett and the naughty sidekick writer Rick Cassell.

There came a heavy gray-haired police chief and a black detective.

Seeing that he was not an acquaintance, Zhang Jun asked Matthew in a worried voice in a low voice.

"Has the serious crime team changed?"

Matthew also replied in a low voice. "I heard that Roy Montgomery, the chief of the crime department, had an accident two days ago, and her detective Beckett is now under investigation by the Police Department of Internal Affairs. This chief was recently transferred, and I heard that he has a very good reputation. good!"

"Oh!" Zhang Jun didn't care about the other party's reputation at all.What he wants to know is how strong is the opponent?
Whether it can be handled impartially, and whether it has the strength to investigate clearly.

The beautiful police detective Beckett is not bad looking, and more importantly, her ability to handle cases is still acceptable.

How are the two newly transferred directors and detectives in front of you?
Zhang Jun doesn't know!

Black police detective Marcus Bell came over and said to Zhang Jun with a small notebook.

"Mr. Zhang, you were the last person Madam met before she was alive. You are the suspect in this case, please go back to the police station with us and make a detailed record!"

Matthew stepped forward and said, "Mr. Zhang is willing to cooperate with the police, but he asks not to enter the police station as a suspect, but as a victim. He is the victim of this case!"

"can!"

Marcus Bell put away the small notebook and said.

……

In the 11th branch of New York, a meeting room is about seven or eight square meters.

Zhang Jun sat on the side, accompanied by his personal lawyer Matthew.

Marcus Bell sat opposite, holding a notebook, looking at Zhang Jun and asking.

"Mr. Zhang, according to the surveillance records, you entered the room with the deceased last night! What is your relationship with the deceased? Why did you go to the hotel?"

Zhang Jun looked at Matthew, and Matthew nodded.

"Last night, she came to the bar to accost me. Of course I had no objection, and then I went to the hotel to get a room. I was going to fight until dawn. But this stinky woman actually wanted to kill me at the most critical moment! I saw through it Afterwards, she committed suicide by taking poison!"

In the darkened room outside the conference room, Precinct Chief Thomas Grayson asked.

"How credible do you think what he said?"

Holmes kept staring at Zhang Jun's expression, and said, "I've seen the surveillance videos of bars and hotels before I came here. What he said is true. It was the woman who struck up a conversation automatically. I don't think Zhang Jun would carry poison with him, especially While doing business."

Watson also told what he had observed.

"I checked, and there were traces of business on the deceased, but this is not surprising. The deceased voluntarily followed the suspect into the room. As for whether he had taken drugs, further inspections are required. There are marks on both wrists of the deceased, but according to the suspect It is said that when the deceased was holding a hairpin and wanted to kill him, he grabbed her. The deceased was indeed holding a hairpin, as for whether there is any poison on the hairpin, we need to test it to find out! "

At this moment, a police officer walked in and handed over the autopsy report and laboratory test report to Chief Grayson.

He took it, looked it over, and handed the two reports to Holmes.

Holmes hastened to look through it.

The report showed that the other party was really hit by potassium cyanide.

But the strange thing is that there is not a single bit of information about this woman in the federal archives.

Obviously, this woman's origin is unknown, and she is definitely not an ordinary woman.

A neurovirus was also detected from hairpins.

For the time being, Zhang Jun's words have a certain degree of credibility.

The most important thing is that based on the current information, if Matthew is his lawyer, there is no way to convict Zhang Jun in court.

No prosecutor would want to take a case like this.

Grayson walked into the conference room.

Seeing the chief walk in, Marcus Bell stood up.

Grayson looked at Zhang Jun and asked. "Do you know who wants your life? Anyone suspect?"

Zhang Jun shook his head.

I have offended many people.

The ghost knows who sent it to assassinate him.

Otherwise, I would not want to hire a private detective.

"I don't know. It shouldn't be your police's business to investigate the case!"

The U.S. Tax Service in Dog Day has collected so much tax from me, and part of it is supported by you guys.

If you don't work hard to investigate the case for me, I will complain to those congressmen.

Ask where Lao Tzu's tax is spent.

Hearing Zhang Jun's blunt question, Grayson glanced at the other party and said.

"Mr. Zhang, don't leave New York during this time. After you pay the bail, you can leave. Marcus takes him to handle it!"

Coming out of the meeting room, Zhang Jun saw Holmes standing at the door.

Holmes put his hands in his pockets, bowed his head slightly, and said stoopingly. "I will find out the truth of this matter as soon as possible. If someone bought the murder, I will find out who ordered it!"

"En!" Zhang Jun nodded.

It's been a really bad day.

He just wants to get drunk now!
Back at the bar, it was almost one o'clock in the morning.There are not many customers in the bar.

Caroline Channing and Max Blair are ready to put up closed signs.

Seeing Zhang Jun push open the door with a displeased face, he walked into the bar and yelled loudly.

"Bring me a bottle of vodka!"

Damn it!
It must have been bad luck these days.

Maybe it's because I haven't offered incense to the patriarch for nearly 2 years.

His old man has an opinion!
Go to Jian Taoist Temple tomorrow, burn incense and recite the Tao Te Ching.

Caroline Channing saw that Zhang Jun came back so early this time.

Surprisingly, she just wanted to speak.

Zhang Jun shouted. "Don't ask, bring the wine!"

Caroline Channing hadn't turned around yet.

Snapped!
A bottle of wine was placed heavily on the bar in front of Zhang Jun.

"Drunk you to death!" Max Blair put down his drink, turned around and continued to tidy up the bar.

"Sooner or later, you will be fired!" Zhang Jun snorted, grabbed the wine bottle, and drank it.

Caroline Channing was a little helpless for these two people.

I don't know if these two guys are enemies, they often quarrel when they meet!

As for what Zhang Jun said just now, she doesn't care about it now.

I've said so much, but I haven't seen him act!
Caroline Channing got on with her business.

While Zhang Jun was drinking, an old man walked in in decent clothes.

He went in, took off his bowler hat, and went to the bar.Show a very gentlemanly smile. "Don't buy me a drink!"

Zhang Jun turned his head and saw that the person coming was actually Sloan, his eyes turned cold.

"You sent the dead man tonight?"

　Had a drink with friends yesterday and got back too late!Thought it was set to release on time.Just a look, it turned out that it was just saved in the draft box, and there was no set time.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)