Liao Wenjie carefully checked and found no clues on the woman in red that could prove her identity. He heard rapid footsteps coming from the stairs, put away the red rope and stood up slowly.

The four waiters blocked the entrance to the stairs. They looked at Liao Wenjie, who looked calm, and then at the female corpse on the ground. For a while, there were only a lot of people, not a huge crowd.

Liao Wenjie didn't say anything more and walked toward the stairs. As he took a step forward, the four waiters took a step back and retreated from the second floor to the lobby on the first floor.

"A glass of juice, thank you!"

Liao Wenjie turned around and sat in the booth and waved to the waiter.

Several people looked at each other, and finally it was the young woman who held the tray and placed a glass of orange juice in front of him.

Seeing Liao Wenjie looking at herself up and down, the woman hurriedly held a tray in front of her to protect herself, pretending to be calm, and said tremblingly: "I've called the police, please don't mess around!"

"You mean, I should run away as soon as possible?"

"..."

The woman's face turned pale, she backed away cautiously, and stood far away by the door, holding the tray tightly in her arms, as if she was safe this way.

Several waiters in the bar were too nervous to take a breath at this moment. They had never seen a murderer, but it had been shown on TV. People like Liao Wenjie who killed people and remained calm were either experienced recidivists or had no conscience.

of metamorphosis.

As luck would have it, they couldn't afford to offend either of these two types of people.

Liao Wenjie was sitting in the booth, frowning and sucking on a straw, waiting for the person behind the scenes. However, a body was waiting for him. He wondered if the police could follow the clues and find out the person behind the scenes through the identity of the woman in red.

Thinking of the police, he pulled out his mobile phone and almost forgot that making a phone call would save him a lot of trouble.

"I'm the boss, Ajie."

"What's the matter, Ajie? You haven't come to class for a long time."

"I've been a little busy recently. The situation is like this. I have a little trouble here, and I am involved in a case..."

…

Ten minutes later, there was the sound of car doors closing continuously outside the bar, and the door was pushed open and seven or eight police officers filed in.

"Who called the police?"

"It's me. I'm the owner of this bar."

The young woman held the tray and raised her hand, pointed upstairs, then pointed to Liao Wenjie in the booth, and described the situation at that time.

The ten minutes of waiting lasted like a year. During this period, she was afraid that the murderer would burst out and injure anyone. Fortunately, she was not in danger. Finally, when the police thought of this, she felt very happy.

Although today is unlucky, I am also very lucky.

The leading police officer nodded and asked the three people to go to the second floor to check. He took the remaining people to the booth.

"Are you Mr. Liao?"

"Yes, what do you call a police officer?"

"You're too polite. Just call me Aqiang."

The leading police officer nodded and said: "I received the call, but the procedure still needs to be completed. Before the suspicion is eliminated, please cooperate and don't make it difficult for me."

"It should."

"Okay, please come this way!"

"..."

Watching Liao Wenjie talking and laughing with the leading police officer, the young woman looked dumbfounded. What is the situation? Is the world too dangerous, or did she not know that the world was dangerous before?

"Miss, please come with us and go back to the office to make a record."

"Oh...ok, I'll cooperate with the police."

The young woman nodded blankly, feeling uneasy, fearing that when she left, the black would turn into white, and she would become a scapegoat and never come back.

Tsk!!

Outside the bar, just as Liao Wenjie was about to get in the car, several police cars suddenly stopped. Cao Dahua closed the car door and showed his police officer ID card with a dark face.

"Everyone, get out of the way. The crime team has taken over this case."

"Sir, who are you?"

The leading police officer was stunned. The jurisdiction was wrong. Even if it was assigned to the serious crime team, it would not be Cao Dahua's turn to take over.

"You haven't even heard of Cao Dahua, the tiger of the crime team, and you dare to take my nephew away..."

"Uncle Da, don't be like this. I said hello to Boss Huang. It's okay."

Liao Wenjie was speechless and turned his head away. As a client, he was very moved by Cao Dahua's handling style, but from the perspective of a bystander, it was obvious that he was the murderer.

Therefore, Cao Dahua is doing bad things out of good intentions and is pouring dirty water on him.

"No, Ajie, you don't know the twists and turns here, I'm afraid you will suffer a loss."

Cao Dahua stretched out his hand and gestured: "Especially for a young person like you, they will put a phone book on your chest, and then use a hammer..."

"Cough cough cough!"

The leading police officer clenched his fists and coughed heavily. What nonsense is this? With so many people watching, can you please stop talking nonsense?

"Ahem!"

Cao Dahua also realized that he was talking nonsense, coughed twice, and pulled the police officer to whisper.

After a while, the two looked at each other, smiled, handed each other a cigarette, patted their shoulders and became good brothers.

"Ajie, I asked, Mr. Huang over there is an acquaintance of yours. In this case, I won't be greedy for peace. Remember to call me when you come out." Cao Dahua waved his hand and led his younger brother from the crime team to show off.

And go.

"Sorry, my uncle has a bit of a temper."

Liao Wenjie apologized, got into the back seat of the police car, glanced at the bar outside the window, and was stunned for a moment.

If he read it correctly, the neon sign of the bar said the word "Meng Luo". Because the lights were not turned on during the day, he didn't notice it when he entered.

"No wonder the boss lady is so beautiful..."

"..."

The young woman, Meng Luo, the beautiful proprietress in Liao Wenjie's words, got into another car with a pale face. It was unmistakable. Depending on the situation, she would not be able to get out today.

…

West Kowloon Police Station.

Liao Wenjie was surrounded by two police officers, one on the left and one on the right. Not long after he walked into the door, he met an old acquaintance.

Luo Xi Wu!

"Hey, Ajie, what brought you here?"

Wu Luoxian's eyes lit up and she stepped forward: "I was just about to call you. Tian Weiqiang's case has been settled and your bonus has been approved."

Who is Tian Weiqiang?

Liao Wenjie thought for 0.35 seconds. It doesn't matter who he is, as long as he has the money.

"There's no rush about the bonus. I'm involved in a case. Let's wait until I get rid of the suspicion!"

"What happened? Someone framed you?"

Wu Luoxian narrowed her eyes slightly, swept her gaze, and settled on the pale-faced Meng Luo. Her eyes were evasive and her expression was erratic. There was something wrong at first sight.

"It's not a frame-up, but I happened to be at the scene. The coroner will find out after he investigates."

Liao Wenjie explained that the body of the woman in red had been cold for a month, and even a police officer with some experience, not to mention professionals, could see it.

"Don't worry, one is one here, and two is two. You won't suffer any loss."

Wu Luoxian nodded, walked up to Meng Luo, and said to the police officer beside her: "Leave the prisoner to me, and I will interrogate her personally."

"Okay, Team Leader Wu." x2

Mengluo: "..."

She has become a prisoner so quickly. Should the next step be to directly convict her?

…

Two hours later, after Liao Wenjie finished recording his confession, he met Superintendent Huang in the office, who frowned and flipped through some files.

"Private Huang, how is the situation?"

"The identity of the deceased has been revealed. We received her missing report twenty days ago. We only need further verification to confirm it. As for the confessions of you and the reporter..."

Superintendent Huang frowned even more: "A person who has been dead for thirty days can still walk around. This case is very weird and exceeds my authority to handle it."

Then report it immediately!

Liao Wenjie murmured in his heart, report it early and deal with it early. He is still waiting to communicate with the supernatural people from the police.

Just as he was thinking about it, Superintendent Huang's phone rang. After he answered the call, he nodded repeatedly and quickly ended the call.

"Ajie, it's okay, you can go."
To be continued...