Master’s a Byoukidere and Needs Pampering!

In the afternoon, Luo Yinghe held a press conference. She apologized in tears for this violent incident, and her studio also issued a statement saying that all notices will be suspended and actively cooperated with the treatment of the psychologist. In addition, a charitable foundation was established to assist mentally ill patients.

Then, a large number of naval forces on the Internet began to sell her miserably and set up a positive personality for her. Of course, a large number of them did not buy it.

This is the case in the entertainment industry. When the black material comes out, they hide temporarily. When the netizens almost forgot, the black material artists will come out to do public welfare, and they will come back after being washed out.

It is estimated that Luo Yinghe will also go this way.

However, the netizens are still very happy, at least for some time not to see her plastic face.

Six o'clock in the evening.

Xue Baoyi went to the hotel happily, and the lobby manager of the hotel certainly recognized the God of Wealth and nodded and bowed to welcome people in.

Xue Baoyi took off his pair of sunglasses: "Is the room open?"

Secretary Xiaozhuang followed behind with a briefcase. His face was too round, he was as fat as a pier, and his skin was white and tender. He combed his back and looked even more ‘festive’: "It’s ready, boss."

Half an hour ago, his boss specially changed into a pink suit...

What a show.

This guy usually wears clothes and looks like a tough guy. He always talks about pink girls chirping. Today, I don't know what waves are making, so I don't know what the waves are, so I put on the pink girls chirping.

Xue Sao Baoyi: "Where are people?"

Xiao Zhuang replied: "I've notified all of them, they are all good friends in the weaver girl circle, enough to make up two tables of Mahjong."

The weaver girl here refers to Fang Ideal.

Today, the boss specially wore a saucy bag to rub mahjong with the weaver girl, and ordered six small flowers to accompany him. Xiao Zhuang didn't know which of his boss was wrong, so he didn't dare to ask.

The ringing of the mobile phone is from Xue Baoyi.

He glanced at the number. It was from Hu Peng Gouyou, and Hu Peng Gouyou invited him: "Will I be in the future? Three missing one?"

Xue Baoyi put the sunglasses back on the bridge of her nose again, walking with wind: "No."

Hu Peng and Gou yelled: "Don't tell me, you will be boring if you don't come."

Among the sons of the imperial capital, the most fun is Xue Xiao Er. All the sons like to follow him, and usually don’t have to call him. When it’s dark, he will go wherever he is. But today As if the second master Xue had turned his sex, he refused the invitation in a very disgusting tone: "Master is so suave, why do you want to play mahjong with your group of big masters who are crooked?"

Crooked dates...

Hupengouyou is vicious: "Fuck your mother!"

"Huh~"

Xue Baoyi hung up directly. After a while, another call came in. He glanced at the number, smiled, and didn't rush to answer it. He deliberately held it for ten or twenty seconds before putting it to his ear.

"Hey." The uncle's tone.

Over there, as always, harp: "Boss, it's me."

Xue Baoyi deliberately took Joe: "Who are you?"

"It's me, the boss." He reported himself over there, "Fang Ideal."

Does he know it is her?

He could memorize her phone number upside down, but he thought that this guy didn't recognize his son in the game, so he had to frustrate her.

His tone was very uncle, like the bandit leader in the bandit den: "What's the matter?"

Fang Ideal is respectful, like a little brother: "I'm afraid I can't play mahjong with you?"

When Uncle Xue heard this, he was very upset: "Why can't it?"

She must come!

He wants to return his kidneys innocence.

"It's such a boss," the guy on the phone started to grieve. "Didn't you make an appointment with me to play mahjong at eight o'clock in the evening? I went to your appointment early because I was so excited when I went down the stairs. I couldn't help but jump."

It sounds sincere.

Xue Baoyi was dubious: "What about then?"

I sighed over there, "Then my hand was fractured. I'm getting a cast in the hospital now."

This guy is a playmaker on weekdays, Xue Baoyi doesn't believe her: "You fool me?"

"How dare I!"

She was so wronged!

She said: "You wait, I will send you a MMS."

Ding--

Xue Baoyi received the MMS message and clicked on it. She actually got a plaster and was lying on the hospital bed. The nurse next to her was in twos and threes. Her face was pale and painful.

Xue Baoyi stopped and didn't go any further: "Really fell?"

"Yes, my boss, my wrist is dislocated, and there is a ligament strain. I can't lift it up, and I can't rub mahjong." She took a breath, endured the pain, and told her loss and depression. , "I'm really sorry that I can't play mahjong with you."

It sounds pitiful.

Xue Baoyi scratched her hair irritably: "Then next time."

She is well-behaved and honest: "Good boss, I wish you a good time."

"Recover well." Of course he didn't care about her. The uncle's tone came out again, "Don't delay filming!"

Brother Fang quickly agreed: "That's that."

"Bye."

"Goodbye, boss."

Xue Baoyi turned around after hanging up the phone.

Xiao Zhuang quickly stopped and turned around to follow up: "Don't rub mahjong?"

"Call Fang's ideal agent to see which hospital she is in." He was a little anxious and walked quickly.

Xiaozhuang didn’t know what was going on, so he quickly called Fang Ideal’s agent, just dialed here——

"No need to fight."

This tone is a bit gritted.

I saw Xue Baoyi staring at her mobile phone. On the WeChat page, a friend named "Lao Na Fahao Your Ancestor" sent him a message.

"Oh, come on, let's fly to close the city."

Xue Baoyi: "..."

Isn't it a broken hand?

A handsome word runs through your life: "Are you okay with your hands?"

A handsome word runs through your life: "You play games every day, don't your hands hurt?"

Give her a chance to explain, the best thing to say!

Lao Nafa called your ancestor: "It hurts a bird." She was still impatient and urged over there, "Hurry up and play the game. Today, I will definitely bring you to the finals!"

Xue Baoyi resisted the urge to beat someone and entered the game. This one really made it to the finals. Her technique was as good as ever, with a single shot and a headshot.

fracture? Ligament strain?

Ha ha.

The next day, Xue Baoyi made headlines again and took the girls to the hotel again. This time he took six of them. When these six girls were visited to go to the hotel, they all answered unanimously-rubbing mahjong.

Oh!

The netizens suddenly realized that, and they did a heart-warming move-crowdfunding to buy kidney treasures for Xiao Erye.

Fang Ideal also generously donated a dollar.

Seven o'clock in the evening.

The criminal investigation team's colleagues have not yet left work.

Zhang Wen came back from outside: "Team Cheng."

Team Cheng put down the lunch in his hand: "How about it?"

"Last Tuesday, Han Feng's card did have a cash out of it. The amount was exactly the same as the cash that Chen Li kept in the locker of the Everest Building. Moreover, the surveillance near the building also caught the two meeting."

Deputy Xing watched the team: "Could it be that Han Feng did it?" He still felt that Luo Changde could not be innocent.

Team Cheng got up and poured a glass of water: "Even if he did it, it was the Luo family's instruction."

The office landline rang.

Zhang Wen listened to the phone and hung up and said, "Team Cheng, the blood stains in Duan Xi's nails have been tested."

"Is it Chen Li's?"

Zhang Wen nodded.

There were blood stains and murder weapons, and the cash to buy murderers was also found. It is basically certain that Chen Li was the murderer of Duan Xi.

As soon as the forensic report came out, the criminal investigation team interrogated Han Feng.

This is the third trial.

This guy, I don't know if he is proficient in psychology, or he doesn't want to live anymore, he'confessed', calm and calm from beginning to end.

"Tell me the detailed process of your crime again." Team Cheng looked at the suspect's eyes.

Han Feng wore glasses and did not hide his gaze: "At nine o'clock in the evening on December 3, I deceived Duan Xi into an unmonitored guest lounge on the grounds of official business and violent her." He paused for two seconds. Added expressionlessly, "Use a pen."

It coincides with Duan Xi's autopsy report.

Team Cheng knocked on the table with his knuckles: "Be specific."

"I hit her on her neck, face, and thighs. Oh, she hit her with an ashtray on the head, but I didn't **** her. She was disobedient and kept screaming, so I stabbed her with a pen. Lower body."

Han Feng did not rush, and his confession was almost the same as the first time.

"She said she was going to sue me, so I wanted to kill her on the cruise, but let her run away. After the cruise wedding, I found Chen Li."

Team Cheng asked immediately: "Why Chen Li?"

"Chen Li took drugs from a friend of mine. She was addicted to drugs, but she had no money. I promised to give her two million and let her kill Duan Xi for me."

Team Cheng did not speak and motioned for him to continue.

"Not long after Duan Xi died, the body was found by your police. I was afraid that the matter would be revealed, so I planned to send Chen Li abroad, but she said loudly and asked me to give her another five million. I refused. After giving two million, she threatened me with the fruit knife that killed Duan Xi."

Team Cheng interrupted, staring closely: "So you killed Chen Li too?"

Han Feng is categorical: "Yes."

"At the time in Chen Li's house, was there anyone else present?"

"No."

"You lied!" Team Cheng threw the photos of the scene over, stood up, put his hands on the table, and his tone suddenly rose and became aggressive. "In Chen Li's home, besides you, there is another person's footprints, saying! Your accomplice is Who?"

Opposite, the suspect's expression remained unchanged: "There is no accomplice."

He dealt with it calmly, without the slightest panic of being a prisoner, and the order and logic were seamless.

"It may be Chen Li's friends or neighbors, or they can come in at any time before or after I kill her." He looked up and asked Cheng Tie back, "What does this mean?"

This guy, I'm afraid that he had finished all the drafts before he surrendered.

Team Cheng sat back, suppressing the anger that wanted to beat the prisoner: "Then what evidence do you have to prove that you killed the man?"

He was silent for a moment, took off the watch from his right wrist and put it on the table: "There should be Chen Li's blood stains on it. I got it when I killed her."

"If the blood stains of the deceased are not cleaned up, is it just to surrender?"

He is noncommittal.

The Cheng team took the watch and looked at it in his hand: "This is Luo Changde's watch." The limited edition watch that was photographed on the cruise ship.

"He forwarded it to me last month."

Team Cheng glanced at his right hand: "You pushed Jiang Zhi into the sea?"

He didn't think about it: "Yes."

"What's the motivation?"

"He's on that floor too, I doubt he saw anything."

"Doubt?" Team Cheng grinned his molars, "Just doubting you moved the heart of murder?"

Han Feng raised his head, his eyes provocative: "Can't you? Police officer."

Team Cheng couldn't hold back, and directly threw a pile of documents on his head.

Coming out of the interrogation room, Cheng's team was still angry.

Deputy Xing team gave him a cup of coffee: "Is Han Feng's testimony false?"

"Half true, half false."

I am afraid of this. If it is an accomplice, half-truth testimony is hard to overturn.

Team Cheng gave the watch in the evidence bag to Deputy Team Xing: "Send the watch to the Appraisal Division for testing."

The results of the test came out three days later. There were indeed blood stains of the deceased Chen Li in the watch, and even Han Feng's blood stains.

The murder weapon and physical evidence are all.

Luo Changde's lawyer asked for Luo Changde's release on the same day, but the police refused, citing Luo Changde as perjury for Han Feng.

Luo Changde’s lawyer claimed that Luo Changde did not wear a watch on the cruise ship at the time. He made a false testimony by mistakenly estimated the time and was willing to bear the legal responsibility. After being high-sounding, Luo Changde’s lawyer filed an application for bail pending trial and released the person on bail. .

On Christmas Eve, Luo Changde was released.

Team Cheng watched the beast walk out of the police station with a smile on his face, gritted his teeth and didn't catch up to fight, and looked at the people around him: "Just let him go?"

Qiao Nanchu held his hands, put one foot on the ground and one foot on the chair: "Otherwise?"

Team Cheng was not reconciled: "Tweeting the river into the sea, as well as the murderers who killed Chen Li, they all wore watches on their left hand, but Han Feng was a left-handed man, and he was used to wearing watches on his right hand. In other words, it is very likely that Han Feng was just ordered to buy the murderer. The real murderer, Duan Xi, who was sexually abused, and the real murderer of Chen Li were Luo Changde." There was a blood mark on the clothes of the deceased Chen Li, which was left by the watch. The position and direction all showed that the murderer was left handed. Wear a watch.

Qiao Nanchu looked calm: "Personal habits cannot be used as evidence. He can say that his hand hurts that day, so he changed his hand to wear a watch."

That's what Han Feng said! Without even waiting for police interrogation, he closed the loophole when he reported.

Team Cheng was so upset that he wanted to hit someone.

Qiao Nanchu received his leg, opened the information that was on the table, and pushed it to Cheng's side: "Han Feng had a gastric cancer resection five years ago, and he was found to have relapsed a month ago. His wife and children have been taken by Luo. Qinghe sent him out of the country. It is basically impossible to pry open his mouth to confess Luo Changde."

Team Cheng couldn't believe it: "Is this all Luo Qinghe's ghost?"

"Ok."

Thinking carefully is extremely scary, no wonder it is the most poisonous woman's heart.

Team Cheng felt frightened when he heard it: "It's handled so cleanly, this woman has done this kind of thing."

Qiao Nanchu was noncommittal: "Each of her secretary has worked less than a year, know why?"

"why?"

Qiao Nanchu got up, patted the Cheng team on the shoulder, lowered his shoulder and said in his ear: "Because they are all in jail."

"..."

Team Cheng suddenly felt terrified.

Qiao Nanchu left the police station and dialed Jiang Zhi: "Luo Changde is exonerated."

"Ok."

He took out a cigarette, held it in his mouth, touched the lighter from his pants pocket, lit it, and took a sip: "What are your plans?"

Jiang Zhi was in the car, and there was still wind coming in: "The open and upright method does not work, then you have to change your way."

Qiao Nanchu smiled: "For example?"

Jiang Zhijiao coughed squeamishly, and there was a tired voice in his voice, as if he was too lazy, and lacking energy: "For example, crooked doors and evil ways."

Qiao Nanchu laughed and scolded him nonsense.

"It's not a day or two for me." Jiang Zhi yelled and stopped before saying again, "Don't worry, the people of the Luo family have to be sent in one by one."

It was night, a crescent moon, and several stars.

Opposite the police station, a black Land Rover stopped. After Luo Changde bid farewell to the lawyer, he went to the other side, looked at the license plate, and asked the driver: "Are you the driver Qinghe called?"

The other party lowered his head, his cap covered his face: "Yeah."

Luo Changde got into the car.

Land Rover drove very fast and got on the elevated highway in a while.

On the back seat, Luo Changde closed his eyes and took a nap. He was awakened by the wind outside the car window for about ten minutes. He yawned and looked out the window.

The street lights are dim and the outside is quiet.

Luo Changde suddenly sat upright: "Where are you driving?" Not the way back to Luo's house!

The main driver raised his head, covered his face with a mask, stepped on the accelerator and entered the tunnel. In the dim darkness, a cold voice came: "Huangquan Road."

It was a woman's voice, low, cold and sharp.

Luo Changde's back was cold and he was shocked: "Who are you?!"

The steering wheel suddenly hit, and the car turned under the bridge hole. The person on the main driver turned his head, wearing special glasses, and couldn't see the color of her eyes, only black.

The wind was loud, and her voice was caught in it, penetrating: "Professional runner, Z."

Luo Changde's face changed drastically after listening.

The car stopped, at the seaside, the sea where Jiang Zhi fell into the water.

Zhou Xufang unfastened her seat belt and turned her head back: "Have you heard my name?" She didn't want to do anything, so she didn't do anything illegal, even if Jiang Zhi drank a few sips of water in this sea, she let this guy also Come for a few sips.

Of course, she can't expose herself.

Therefore, she decided to lie to him: "Since you have heard of me, you should also know that I am taking people's money to help people out."

When Luo Changde heard this, he immediately asked: "Who hired you?"

Who?

She didn't think about it: "Guess?" She chuckled her mouth with a smile, like a ghost.

Luo Changde had heard of professional errand runners, and was so frightened that he was so flustered that he couldn't help but say: "Did Luo Qinghe? Did she let you kill someone?"

Killing...

The word is wonderful.

Zhou Xufang opened the door, got out of the car, walked to the back, and lifted Luo Changde out of the back seat.

The car was parked very close to the street light and the light was very strong. Luo Changde was frightened by a hand and raised his head when he was struggling in a panic.

Only then did Zhou Xufang see his full face, this face...

She only froze for a moment. Luo Changde took the opportunity to pierce the pen tip that had been held in her hand early into her shoulder locks. As soon as she released her hand, Luo Changde fell to the ground.

The pen was pierced not shallowly, the blood oozes out, and her clothes were instantly dirty. She didn't even wrinkle her eyebrows, pulled out the pen from her shoulders, lifted it up, and pierced Luo Changde's back——

Suddenly, the passing car lights flashed, it was shining, like fire, like a raging fire.

"Don't call it."

The man's rough voice was suppressed.

"Don't call it."

"Don't call."

"It will be done soon."

"Soon you will be free."

The fire was too bright, burning eyes, she couldn't see anything, and faintly saw a fat hand, which was holding a hammer and beating it with one hammer.

Huh, huh, huh...

Zhou Xufang's hand holding the pen began to tremble, she staggered twice, the pen fell to the ground, and there was blood in her hand, she dumbly raised her hand and put it on her right chest.

It's a steel bar, there is a thick steel bar under the hammer...

She was almost unsteady, staggering again and again. Behind him, Luo Changde got up from the ground, picked up a stone, approached from behind, and slowly raised the stone——

Suddenly, his hand was intercepted.

He turned his head and was dumbfounded: "Jiang, Jiang Zhi."

Under the street lamp, Jiang Zhi's face was almost white, but his eyes were pitch-black, like a puddle of ink that couldn't melt away, just like the dark night behind him.

He cut off the stone, and without hesitation, directly hit Luo Changde's forehead.

Luo Changde softened and fell, blood gurgling from his forehead.

Jiang Zhi threw a stone, and stretched out his hand to catch the stumbling Zhou Xufang.

"Xu Fang."

She turned her head back, her pupils were dull, and fell backwards shaky.

"Xu Fang!"

She fell into his arms, her eyes were hollow, as if she couldn't breathe, she gasped with her mouth open and gasping: "Reinforced bars..."

Jiang Zhi saw the blood on her chest, and the whole person was panicked. He couldn't hear clearly and took off her mask: "What's wrong, Fangbao?"

Her eyes were red and shivering.

"Here," she shakes her hands, grabs Jiang Zhi's hand, and presses it on her chest, like a dehydrated fish, with her mouth open, "here...the steel bars are nailed..."

With one hand, holding a hammer, he nailed steel bars into her chest bit by bit.

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President Gu: The **** is empty and the devil is in the world.

President Gu: Brother Zhi, hurry up and catch ghosts.

Jiang Zhi: Live together first.

President Gu: Below the neck, don't think about it!