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Chapter 291 Police Intervention

Everything was quick, natural, and unexpected. No one would have thought that Ge Ren would be killed.

When he returned to the bar, his subordinates noticed that his mood was not right, so no one dared to step forward. Some waiters, bartenders, etc. even dared not raise their heads.

Ge Ren usually doesn't have a very good reputation in bars. He has a bad temper and is simply careless. He can't tell what is good or bad. Therefore, the brothers below usually avoid him if they can. No one wants to follow him.

He was too close.

No one heard the strange man's gunfire. The first reason was because the man's gun had a silencer. The second reason was that the bar began to slowly increase the number of customers. The outside lobby became increasingly noisy, and some dancing girls had begun to appear one after another.

Until midnight, when the bar gradually dispersed, a waiter walked into Ge Ren's office, paused his voice in front of the door, opened the door with a smile, and shouted: "Brother Ren?!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the waiter froze, his eyes widened, and stayed there for ten seconds. Then, he screamed, covered his head and ran away.

At this time, it was already closing time in the bar, and the original DJ sound was replaced by soft music, and the sound was very low. The waiters downstairs were cleaning with their heads down, wiping the tables and sweeping the floor.

"ah……"

When the waiter screamed, everyone looked upstairs. The lobby manager covered his groggy head and was startled. He immediately felt that something was wrong and quickly pushed the table in front of him.

He strode to the entrance of the corridor, grabbed the waiter who was running and yelling and yelled: "What the hell are you calling for? What's going on? What's going on!?"

The waiter's eyes widened, he was speechless in horror, his mouth kept twitching, and he said hesitantly: "Ren...Ren...Brother Ren...dead...dead...dead?!"

"Bang..."

The lobby manager's mind went blank for a moment, his eyes that were originally widened suddenly froze, and he yelled: "What the hell, who told you!?"

The waiter didn't dare to speak. He trembled with his right hand and slowly pointed to the office upstairs. Seeing this, the lobby manager's facial muscles twitched, he threw the waiter away and ran towards the upstairs.

All the waiters, bartenders, etc. were dumbfounded when they saw this scene. They stood there dumbfounded, looked at the yelling waiter, and then quickly looked upstairs.

The lobby manager ran upstairs in three steps and two steps to Ge Ren's office door. He held the door frame with both hands and saw Ge Ren lying on the ground. The side of his head was covered with blood and his body was motionless. The lobby manager was completely helpless.

I was dumbfounded, holding my breath, eyes wide open, recalling every customer who came to the second floor tonight, but the bar is a very chaotic entertainment place, who would pay attention to these details?!

The lobby manager swallowed, reacted quickly, dialed the number with trembling hands, and called tremblingly.



At the same time, Heizi, who was sleeping soundly, was lying on Simmons' bed, holding his newly married wife in his arms, resting his body as comfortably as he wanted, with one hand still on his wife's naked breasts.

The cell phone on the table beside the bed suddenly rang. Heizi pursed his lips and continued to sleep soundly. The woman next to him frowned vigorously, turned around impatiently and turned on the desk lamp. Seeing that it was Heizi's cell phone that rang again, she pushed the two

Xia Heizi said: "The phone is ringing, don't fall asleep, hurry up and answer the phone, hurry up?!"

"Oh, it's so fucking annoying. Who is this? He doesn't let anyone sleep in the middle of the night?!"

Heizi cursed angrily, turned around reluctantly, without opening his eyes, groped for the table with one hand, turned on the desk lamp, picked up the phone, put it to his ear, pressed the answer button according to memory, and shouted: "

Damn it, who are you talking to? What's the matter with calling in the middle of the night?!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Heizi opened his eyes suddenly, sat up, and exclaimed: "What the hell are you telling the truth?! Remember, don't call the police. Just wait, I'll go over immediately, um."

Well, that’s it for now?!”

After saying that, Heizi hung up the phone and quickly put on his clothes without even having time to think about it. He didn't even have time to put on his socks.

"What are you doing!?" The woman saw Heizi's panic, rubbed her eyes, and slowly sat up and asked.

Heizi sighed, waved his hand and said, "It's none of your business, just go to sleep. If something big happens, don't worry about anything. Just go to sleep?!"

After saying that, Heizi picked up his cell phone and quickly dialed Zuo Shuai: "You kid, don't fucking sleep. Get up quickly. Come on, Ge Ren is dead. Come on, something is going to happen. I didn't ask them to call the police. Let's inform Master Qiu first."

, eh, eh, I'll be there right away, you should hurry up."

Just as Heizi was making the call, the bar was once again in trouble. Three cars with flashing police lights slowly stopped in front of the door. The door opened, and a man in a black down jacket held a briefcase under his arm.

After getting off the car, he shouted: "Comrades from the technical department, hurry up, don't let the scene become chaotic, hurry up!?"

Several policemen quickly jumped out of the Santana police car behind them, carrying silver tool boxes, and headed straight to the bar.

The comrade from the technical department quickly ran to the bar door and pushed it, but found that he couldn't push it. He quickly turned around and shouted: "Boss, the door is locked?!"

The man in the down jacket waved his hand and said, "Kick him away and try to get first-hand evidence from the scene."

As soon as the words fell, two policemen went up and kicked the door open, and then everyone rushed in.

The reason why the bar door was locked from the inside was because the lobby manager ordered it after calling Kuroko. For the safety period, no one in the bar could leave, and to prevent guests from suddenly coming in, the door was locked.

Up.

When the bar door was knocked open, the lobby manager who was waiting anxiously on the second floor was stunned for a moment. He looked at the large-brimmed hats and neatly dressed police uniforms, filing in in a hurry. He was dumbfounded and felt vicious.

The thought arises spontaneously, who the hell is calling this?!

As soon as the man in black down jacket entered the door, he took out his police officer ID card from his breast pocket and shouted loudly: "We are from the criminal police team. We just received a report that a murder occurred here. Who is the person in charge? Come here."

, have a question to ask?!”

The lobby manager couldn't help but swallowed, raised his hand cautiously, and responded. Then he went downstairs with trembling legs and some trembling. He walked hard to the middle-aged man and said: "Police...Officer, I...

…I am the person in charge here, my name is…Hu Kai.”

The man in the down jacket glanced at him first, then waved to the policeman from the technical section next to him, pointed to the second floor and said: "Go to the second floor, the office on the second floor that the reporter mentioned just now, go and have a look, and give it to me as soon as possible."

Evidence collection?!"

After saying that, the man in the down jacket took out his police officer ID card, flashed it in front of the lobby manager, and said, "My name is Fu Jijie, captain of the Criminal Police Detachment of the Provincial City Public Security Bureau. Why didn't you report the case when you found a dead person?!"

The lobby manager trembled at the corners of his mouth, lowered his head, and was extremely nervous. He was not a gangster in the provincial capital. He just wanted to work peacefully. This was the first time in his life that he had ever been exposed to murder. In addition, he was not a gangster.

Do you know what to do? That’s why I called Heizi, but I never expected that the police would come.

He tensed up his whole body, his legs were trembling a little, and he said uneasily: "Then... that I... I just saw it, and I haven't... not had time yet?!"

"Did not have time?!"

Fu Jijie frowned, stared at the lobby manager closely and asked, "You'd better not play any tricks on me. If I find out that you knew and didn't report it, I will still arrest you. First of all, you will be a suspect. Even if you are not the murderer, you will still be arrested."

Covering up the crime?!"

"Boss!?"

At this time, a 30-year-old policewoman walked down from the second floor and said to Jijie: "The time between death is about five or six hours. The cause of death was a single shot. The bullet was between the eyebrows. The murderer was very powerful.

, there were no traces of a struggle in the office, and judging from the condition of the deceased, he had done any strenuous movements before he died, and he was already dead before even sweating."

Fu Jijie's deep eyes wrinkled deeper and deeper. He turned to look at the lobby manager and asked coldly: "Did you hear that? The time of death was five or six hours ago, that is, before seven o'clock. Don't tell me.

Not one of you has been in the office for five or six hours."

"No, really not."

When the lobby manager heard what Fu Jijie said, he obviously felt wronged and quickly retorted: "It's really not me. Just now I was downstairs calculating today's accounts. Suddenly I heard Xiao Xu's shout and ran over quickly.

Look, you know something happened?!"

"Aren't you the first to discover the deceased?!" the policewoman interjected in a suspicious manner.

The lobby manager looked pale and just hoped that he could get rid of the relationship as soon as possible. He replied without thinking: "Of course not. Brother Ren has a bad temper on weekdays. None of us dare to provoke him, and we don't dare to go to him if nothing happens. So if it's not

When Xiao Xu entered his office, none of us would have thought that Brother Ren had been killed?!"

Middle-aged detective Fu Jijie narrowed his eyes, put his hands on his hips, and asked, "Who is Xiao Xu?!"

A young girl walked forward slowly with her head lowered. She had neat bangs cut on her forehead. She was very cute, but her face was pale and without any bloodshot eyes. She was obviously frightened by the scene just now.

The girl walked to the lobby manager, still lowering her head and not daring to look at the detective, and said tremblingly: "I...I am Xiao Xu?!"

"When did you find the deceased? Did you get close to the deceased? Or did you go in and take a look!?" The female police officer took out a pen and notebook, looked down at the girl and asked.

The girl was trembling all over, feeling like she wanted to cry, and said in a small voice: "I...I...I..."

Middle-aged detective Fu Jijie raised his eyes and said, "Don't be nervous. What did you say? Why are you so nervous?!"

The girl looked at him, nodded, and continued: "I went to the office just now to ask for leave, but...but as soon as I entered, I saw Brother Ren...lying on the ground, with everything on the floor.

It was blood, so I was so scared that I ran out quickly!?"

The policewoman stopped the recording pen in her hand and asked doubtfully: "Does the waiter need to ask the general manager for leave? Can't your foreman or lobby manager do it?!"
Chapter completed!
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