The Mystery of the Inner Demon

Chapter 196 Rescheduling
"Su Jing is a clothing store owner, but guess where she lives?" The sunlight shone on Wu Shanqiu's face, and she had a look of excitement.

"Where?" Qi Fei asked cooperatively.

"It's in the same residential complex as Huang Daqiu! A large flat!"

"Is selling clothes so profitable?" Qi Fei sneered.

"Yes, and it's clothing business with Africa. Every time Su Jing goes to Africa, it's for clothing business. Selling clothes to Africa can save her tens of millions of yuan to buy a large apartment. It's amazing."

"Oh, maybe it's just a few diamonds."

"Su Jing went to Zambia again recently. She booked the ticket through Jitong Ticketing. The return flight is today. It seems that we will meet this boss lady soon." Wu Shanqiu said with a smile.

Flight information is constantly updated on the airport's electronic screens, and flights from Zambia to Nancheng International Airport are always shown to be on time.

After waiting for a while, passengers returning from Zambia came out from the international arrival gate one after another.

However, Qi Fei and the others never saw Su Jing.

"That's strange. The ticketing company clearly shows that Su Jing booked this flight." Wu Shanqiu said puzzledly as she checked the information on her phone.

Qi Fei put his hands on his hips and looked at the empty arrival gate: "Tell them to check whether Su Jing finally took this flight!"

Wu Shanqiu dialed Jitong Ticketing and spoke a few words before her voice unconsciously rose. "What?! Su Jing changed her flight to this morning? Are you kidding me? Why didn't you tell us such important news?"

After hanging up the phone, Wu Shanqiu was extremely upset. "We just asked about Su Jing's flight back home, and then she changed her ticket and returned home early this morning. The key is, the ticketing company said the change wasn't handled by them, but by Su Jing herself on her phone. Ha, what a clean getaway!"

"It seems there's something wrong with the ticketing company," Qi Fei said in a deep voice. "Chen Hao is dead. Who booked this ticket to Africa for Su Jing?"

"Ge Feng."

"That colleague of Chen Hao?"

"Yes."
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Next to the airport check-in hall, there is a row of rooms separated by glass walls, with the waistlines of different ticketing companies attached to them. People with work badges are constantly coming in and out, looking busy.

Qi Fei walked into the door of Jitong Ticketing Company.

There were separate single workstations inside. He walked to one of them and knocked on the frosted glass partition with his fingers.

A greasy face popped out from the cubicle. The moment Ge Feng looked up and saw Qi Fei, he immediately stood up in a panic and almost fell when he supported himself on the castor office chair.

"Are you the policeman? Are you here to ask me about Chen Hao?" Ge Feng seemed to be deliberately cooperating.

"No, I'm looking for you." Qi Fei leaned his hand on the partition of Ge Feng's workstation and asked directly, "Did you handle Su Jing's trip to Zambia?"

"Yes, well, after Chen Hao got into trouble, the company assigned his clients to the rest of us. Su Jing was randomly assigned to me."

"What are you in such a hurry to explain?" Qi Fei looked back and forth at Ge Feng with sharp eyes.

Ge Feng subconsciously placed his hand on the phone next to the keyboard. This was a cover-up. Even if Zhong Kui wasn't around, anyone could tell he was hiding something. Qi Fei simply brushed Ge Feng's hand aside, grabbed his phone, and without further ado, scanned it in his face to turn it on.

In the WeChat chat where new messages kept popping up, I soon turned to the chat interface between Ge Feng and Su Jing.

"The police are here to ask about your flight." Qi Fei read the message Ge Feng sent to Su Jing word by word. In the small office, everyone put down their work and looked at Ge Feng at the same time.

Ge Feng's face had turned purple and he felt like he was going to faint in the next second.

"Where is Su Jing?" Qi Fei asked in a deep voice, shaking Ge Feng's phone.

"I, I really don't know. I sent her a message but she didn't reply. I really didn't do anything. I was just too scared. That Chen Hao was killed by them. I had no choice!" Ge Feng's knees felt weak and he was about to kneel down.
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The pale and glaring fluorescent light shone on Ge Feng's face. Even though the air conditioner in the interrogation room was on cold, beads of sweat still covered his forehead.

"I really don't know anything! You can't arrest me." Ge Feng never gave up defending himself.

"Alright, whether to arrest him or not depends on the investigation. You know that confessing will lead to leniency, right?" Qi Fei waved his hand. "Tell me from the beginning, what happened between you and Su Jing?"

The constant anxiety obviously exhausted Ge Feng's energy. He grabbed the paper cup in front of him, tilted his head back and drank the water, then he calmed down a little: "I am telling the truth. Su Jing was randomly assigned to me by the company leader when he said he wanted to divide Chen Hao's business.

I have a habit of dividing my clients into categories. Some are large companies with big business, while some are self-employed individuals who don’t have much business and are stingy. I usually just take care of them.

At first glance, Su Jing is the latter type, so I don’t pay much attention to her.

But according to the company's requirements, I still have to call her and explain that I have taken over her ticket booking business.

I called other clients and they didn't pay much attention. When someone asked about Chen Hao's situation, the leader told us not to say too much and just told us that he no longer worked in our company.

Su Jing asked me a lot of questions right from the start, such as my relationship with Chen Hao, how long I had worked in the company, etc.

I thought to myself, how could a clothing company owner be more meticulous than those big companies?

He asked me a bunch of questions, and then told me he wanted to meet and talk.

However, in our line of work, we serve all kinds of people.

Generally speaking, we promise to do whatever the customers ask for.

She chose the meeting place, which turned out to be on the subway on my way home from get off work.

I usually take the last subway home, and there aren't many people at the subway station.

I don’t know how she recognized me, but when I was waiting for the subway, I saw a fat woman followed me into the same car and sat next to me.

She sat next to me, without saying a word, took out a makeup box and started applying powder on her face.

I'm wondering, who would put on makeup in the middle of the night?
After a while, without turning her head, she seemed to be talking to herself, saying that if you don't want to end up like your colleagues, just do as she says.

I couldn't sit still after hearing this. Doesn't this mean that she killed Chen Hao?!
I didn't dare turn around to look at her, but I caught a glimpse of the makeup box in her hand. In the small mirror above it, I saw the woman with blue eyeshadow, looking at me with a fierce look in her eyes, as if she wanted to eat me!