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946, I want to go home, let me go home(1/2)

"Why are you here, kid? Didn't I tell you to get into less trouble?" Officer Wang pulled Wang Shaofei aside and lectured him angrily.

The situation in this bar is complicated and dangerous.

Under such circumstances, if you are still making trouble, isn't this putting yourself at the point of a gun?

I originally wanted to come over to check on the situation, but found out it was my cousin Wang Shaofei.

Officer Wang was a little embarrassed, and his face was livid with anger.

Wang Shaofei also looked innocent and muttered: "Can you blame me? This matter has nothing to do with me at all."

"I think it has something to do with you. One second you were arguing with our Brother Hao, and the next second Brother Hao was beaten to death. Who are you if it's not you?"

The person who spoke was a tall and thin man, and Officer Wang also recognized him. He was the man who had dinner with Brother Hao that day.

But how could the two groups of people get together?

Officer Wang didn't know and didn't understand, so he called the man out and asked, "What's going on with you?"

"The deceased is our Brother Hao," the tall and thin man said.

Officer Wang frowned slightly: "Is that the guy driving the Porsche convertible?"

The tall and thin man nodded: "Yes, my brother Hao has a Porsche."

After the words fell, Officer Wang finally understood.

The man who was shot and killed in the bar was Brother Hao whom everyone met at the door before.

But this man named Brother Hao was shot, so why did he get involved with his cousin?

Officer Wang immediately pulled Wang Shaofei to the other side and asked him in a low voice: "What is the situation between you and them? Did you kill the person?"

"Cousin, don't you know what my character is? How could I do such a thing?"

Wang Shaofei spoke very quietly, with an aggrieved look on his face, as if he was afraid of being heard.

Officer Wang frowned: "Then what situation are they talking about?"

"I don't know either." Wang Shaofei spread his hands and expressed his innocence: "I originally came to the bar to relax with my colleagues, but then I ran into the guy I met at the food stall that day."

"That guy got into trouble with us as soon as he arrived, teasing and provoking us in all kinds of ways."

"But fortunately, there were colleagues around me, so I had a few arguments with him."

Gu Chen also felt confused and walked up to him and asked: "You quarreled with them a few times, and they thought you killed the person?"

"No...no." Wang Shaofei now felt in a dilemma and could only bite the bullet and explain: "The main reason was that he deliberately slapped me on the head when he left."

"I was so angry. It was too disrespectful to slap me in front of so many of my colleagues, so...so when that guy left, I pointed at him and yelled, if I meet him again, I will definitely

Let my cousin shoot you in the head."

Officer Wang:???

Why the hell did you hook me up?

I don’t think it’s such a scam.

Officer Wang's head was buzzing, and he felt that this matter was not that simple.

Lu Weiwei also asked: "So is it because of this that they think you killed the person?"

Wang Shaofei was obedient and could only nod silently.

"He is the one who killed people." Another strong man stepped forward, pointed at Wang Shaofei and cursed: "He said he was going to blow Brother Hao's head. Everyone present heard it. Now Brother Hao has really been killed.

If his head was shot, who else could have done it if it wasn't him?"

"Yes, he did it."

"There is no one else but him."



Faced with the clamor of many people, Gu Chen directly used a strong flashlight to shine the crowd back.

"Everyone, please be quiet. You don't have to say what's going on at the scene. Just go back to your seats."

The men were no match for the bright flashlight in Gu Chen's hand, so they could only retreat with squinted eyes.

Gu Chen didn't have many people at hand, so he asked in the hall: "Who is the manager?"

"I...I'm the manager." The tall, thin man who had been sitting silently next to Gu Chen immediately raised his hands and stood up.

"Gather everyone here. The murderer may still be at the scene. Don't let anyone leave. Do you understand?"

"Ming...understand." Faced with Gu Chen's order, the man seemed a little panicked, but he immediately agreed.

"Call your security guards and search every corner of the hall for me. Don't let anyone hide in the corners." Gu Chen said again.

The tall and thin manager still nodded: "Everything is up to you."

Gu Chen called several auxiliary police officers at the scene to his side, gave a brief explanation, and asked everyone to take out their equipment and cooperate with the bar security to start searching the scene.

There is only one purpose, to gather everyone in the hall to facilitate management and investigation, and to prevent the murderer from hiding in the corner.

After everything was arranged, Gu Chen patted the manager on the shoulder: "Are you the manager here?"

"No...that's right, my humble...I, Wang Haifeng."

"Do you know the situation at the scene?" Gu Chen asked.

Wang Haifeng nodded: "Basically...there are a few."

"Okay, you take us to the scene of the incident." Gu Chen said.

Wang Haifeng hesitated for a few seconds, but still said "Oh" and nodded in agreement.

Then he led Gu Chen, Officer Wang, Lu Weiwei and Yuan Shasha towards the bathroom.

Officer Wang took out his police rifle, while Lu Weiwei and Yuan Shasha took out their domestic crack guns.

Gu Chen swung the mechanical baton, ready to fight the murderer at close range.

With the cooperation of the bar security, the police officers had already controlled the scene.

However, due to the large number of people, no search was conducted throughout the bar.

Therefore, we cannot rule out the possibility that the murderer is still hiding in the corner room of the bar.

Since the supporting police had not arrived yet, Gu Chen could only go to the scene with everyone to check the situation.

Wang Haifeng led everyone to the bathroom, cautiously stuck out half of his head, and then turned around and said, "People die in there."

After looking around, Gu Chen walked into the bathroom and quickly checked the bathroom. After confirming that no one was there, he returned to the deceased.

At this time, the man named Brother Hao was lying on the ground, and there were indeed marks of being shot in the back of the head.

Gu Chen squatted down and after a brief inspection of the body of the deceased Brother Hao, he determined that he had been shot, but no trace of bullet casings was found at the scene.

"Did the murderer take the bullet casing away?" Gu Chen asked himself.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Officer Wang nodded: "It is very likely that the bullet casing is very small and is very convenient to handle. Maybe he can throw the bullet casing into the toilet and flush it into the sewer."

"It seems that a firearms expert is needed to determine the caliber of the weapon." Lu Weiwei said.

Gu Chen nodded slightly, took out a pair of white gloves and put them on his hands, and began to examine the wound on the back of the head of the deceased Brother Hao.

After repeated comparisons, Gu Chen stood up, turned around and said: "Initially, it seems that the bullet is of small caliber and was shot at close range."

"Small-caliber pistol?" Lu Weiwei frowned slightly, hesitating: "But... there are obviously security guards at the door, and there are also handheld metal detectors. Do these two fools really think that it is a decoration?"

"Isn't it?" Officer Wang asked back, "It's not like you didn't see this man named Brother Hao swaggering in before. Did the two security guards check him? No, right?"

"So, is the handheld metal detector really a decoration?" Yuan Shasha also expressed confusion.

Logically speaking, you have to show some interest in your appearance, at least go over your whole body, and your show has to be realistic, otherwise the security gate will really become a decoration.

Gu Chen called Wang Haifeng aside and asked him: "How do you conduct security checks? Can people bring in such weapons?"

"This...how do I know what's going on? This is a matter of security at the door. I have made special arrangements. No matter who comes in, they must go through a security check, but I don't know how they implement it."

Wang Haifeng's expression was complicated, and he was also trying to blame others.

If this happens, the bar must be to blame.

In particular, bar managers need to shoulder their responsibilities.

Lu Weiwei said with some dissatisfaction: "Don't tell me these useless things. If you don't tell the security guards at the gate, will they be so lax in their work?"

"Either don't set up a security gate. Since you have set up a security gate, you must make it work. Otherwise, what's the use of your showpiece?"

Seeing Wang Haifeng nodding vigorously, Lu Weiwei also continued: "You let the murderer walk in openly with weapons like this. This is a densely populated place. Have you ever thought about the consequences?"

"Yes, yes, but we never thought that these situations would happen." As the manager, Wang Haifeng was also very nervous at this moment.

Now there is a life in the bathroom, and Wang Haifeng can't blame him even if he has ten thousand reasons.

After Gu Chen looked around the scene, he asked Wang Haifeng: "Is this man named Brother Hao a regular visitor to your bar?"

"Yes, he often comes to our bar to spend money." Wang Haifeng wiped the sweat from his forehead and tried to calm down.

"Then how much do you know about him?" Gu Chen asked again.
To be continued...
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