Da Song Private Investigator

Chapter 455 Dead.

At dusk, Hua Lang, Bao Zheng and others gathered in the state office to exchange news.

It's just that the result was the same, they didn't get any news about Su Quan, so naturally they didn't know who Su Quan's lover was.

There is no news, and it is getting late, all they can do is wait for tomorrow.

When I returned to the detective agency, the cold wind was howling so that people dared not stick out their necks. Under such a cold wind, a man stood at the door of the detective agency and kept pacing. He seemed to be very cold and wanted to take advantage of the To drive away the chill, Hua Lang and the others were a little surprised when they saw the man, stepped forward and said, "Young Master Tang?"

Tang Wanli turned around and saw Hua Lang and the others came back, he hurriedly went up to him and said, "Young Master Hua, you are finally back. I went home and looked at the gifts from the guests. That Su Quan gave me a piece of red. Cloth." Tang Wanli seemed to really want to solve the case quickly, so he told Hwarang what he wanted to know, without even waiting until tomorrow.

After hearing Tang Wanli's answer, Hwarang frowned slightly and asked, "A piece of red cloth?"

Tang Wanli nodded again and again: "That's right, it's just enough to make two sets of clothes, but the quality of the cloth is not very good, I don't think it will cost even half a tael of silver."

Hwarang nodded slightly, it is rare for others to give cloth when they get married, and the cloth given is not very good, this is even rarer, then Su Quan has gained a lot of money, why would he give cloth that is less than half a tael of silver?

Seeing that Hua Lang didn't say anything more, Tang Wanli asked, "What clue did Young Master Hua think of?"

Hwarang shook his head: "No."

The cold wind continued to blow, and seeing that he had nothing to say, Tang Wanli bowed his hands and said goodbye.

Hwarang and the others also returned to the detective agency, everything will be discussed tomorrow.

The wind was stronger at night, and it was blowing against the window lattice, making it difficult to sleep. Hwarang lay on the bed and thought a lot, but he couldn't think of who Su Quan's lover was. When thinking about this problem, he was always a little worried, because he believed that The murderer must also be looking for Su Quan's lover.

Early the next morning, Hwarang had just woken up when something that worried him finally happened.

Gongsun Ce hurried over and shouted to Hua Lang, "Brother Hua, hurry up, a murder has occurred in West Street Hutong."

Hua Lang and the others hurriedly followed Gongsun Ce. On the way, Hua Lang asked, "Who died?"

"A woman, the type of woman who works as a prostitute, seems to be called Xiaoyue."

Hwarang was startled, how could such a woman die, so he asked again, "Do you know the cause of death?"

Gongsun Ce shook his head: "A woman from West Street Hutong came to report the crime early this morning. Mr. Bao has already gone first. I'm here to find you. I don't know much about the specifics."

A group of people hurried to West Street Hutong. When they arrived, West Street Hutong was already filled with many spectators. They seemed to be in high spirits, and they were not intimidated by the cold wind and the breath of death at all. They pushed through the crowd and walked into the alley, and finally entered a courtyard. The courtyard was very small, with only three rooms. There was a plum blossom planted in the courtyard.

The corpse was in the bedroom. At this time, Bao Zheng and Chao Mahan were already guarding it. After Gongsun Cehualang and the others entered, Bao Zheng stood up from the corpse and said, "I have checked, the deceased was stabbed in by the murderer. died in the chest."

Hwarang glanced at the corpse, and it was indeed so. The chest of the deceased had been stained red, and there was no trace of blood anywhere else, and judging from the face of the corpse, it did not seem to be poisoned. There were not many signs of fighting in the house, but a The chair fell down, which meant that Xiaoyue was taken aback when the murderer rushed in, but after the murderer rushed in, he didn't seem to talk too much nonsense, and after finishing Xiaoyue with a knife, he hurried away.

Hwarang checked the corpse again. At this time, there were no corpse spots on the corpse, and because of the cold weather, the time for the corpse spots to appear will be longer, so it can be inferred that the time of death was probably last night. There is a red mole in the middle, her face is slightly thin, but it gives people a wild feeling, maybe it was cultivated by being a prostitute.

Such women, although they have been degraded, did not go to the romantic place, not because they are not good-looking enough, but because being prostitutes is a little bit harder, but they can be free, and sometimes they meet good men, and maybe they can become A home, and most importantly, the money they get from men, they don't have to pay taxes anymore.

Such women have few clients, but they are relatively long-lasting. As long as a man's money can support them to survive, they will generally not look for a second client, of course, except for romantic women.

After checking these things, Hwarang stood up and asked, "Is she the only one living here?"

Bao Zheng nodded: "It seems so, but I have sent someone to check the whole house, there are men's things, and I heard that there is an old woman nearby who often comes to cook for her, she may know something, I have sent someone Go get her."

Just as they were talking, Zhang Long and Zhao Hu came from outside and reported: "My lord, I have already invited my mother."

Mama Yu is an old woman in her fifties, she is slightly fat, she looks very nervous at this moment, and walks tremblingly, Zhang Long and Zhao Hu brought her to Bao Zheng, Bao Zheng glanced at her, and asked : "Do you often cook for Xiaoyue?"

Yu Ma nodded again and again: "Yes, my lord, Miss Xiaoyue doesn't cook at noon, I come to cook for her at noon every day."

"When you came to cook for her, was she alone at home?"

Yu Ma shook her head: "Yes... there is Mr. Su, who has been here for the past few days, but he wasn't there yesterday."

After hearing this sentence, Bao Zheng, Hua Lang and the others were startled, and quickly asked, "What's the name of Mr. Su?"

"Su...Su Quan!"

As soon as Mama Yu finished speaking, they finally connected everything together. Su Quan's girlfriend turned out to be Xiaoyue, and the murderer was worried that Su Quan would tell Xiaoyue some secret, so all the murderers came here to kill Xiaoyue to silence her.

At this time, Hwarang suddenly looked at Yu Ma and asked, "You come to cook for Xiaoyue every day, has she ever told you anything?"

Mother Yu thought for a while, then shook her head and said, "Sometimes Xiaoyue is lonely and would say a few words to me, but since Mr. Su came, I just left after lunch at noon every day. As for Miss Xiaoyue telling me There is nothing wrong with it, it's just some parents who are short-sighted and talk about their loneliness."

After listening to Yu Ma's words, Bao Zheng, Hwarang and the others couldn't help but sigh. If a person has nothing to do and no love to nourish him, he must be very lonely.