Yang Ling walked out of the office. How could he not know that Zhou Hongwu and Zhao Xiaoying had provoked him on purpose?
However, he did not care. After all, the first person he met when he came to this parallel world was Zhou Hongwu. At that time, he had helped Zhou Hongwu solve the kidnapping case of a rich man. Therefore, he had received a lot of benefits.
It was also from there that Yang Ling and Zhou Hongwu became familiar with each other. Furthermore, Yang Ling wanted to keep a low profile, so he gave all these benefits to Zhou Hongwu, allowing him to become the deputy director.
As for the East Street Murder Case this time, it was actually a mission given to Yang Ling by the system. Yang Ling had already combed through it a few times, and he had basically locked onto the murderer when Zhao Xiaoying came to invite him.
However, Yang Ling did not expect that this case would actually involve the One Blade Sect from ten years ago.
After all, the reference information provided by the Case Investigation Awakening System was the case file of the One Blade School from ten years ago. This was also why Yang Ling had denied the possibility of a simulation from the very beginning and confirmed that the murderer had simulated his own crime.
Now, Yang Ling was only one person away from solving the One Blade Stream case from ten years ago.
He had been waiting for this person to appear!
"Mr. Yang, you, wait for me..."
Zhao Xiaoying followed Yang Ling out of the police station.
"Why are you following me?"
Yang Ling asked despite knowing the answer.
"I…I just wanted to follow you to find out if you can solve the case at midnight. I'm betting my life on this. Naturally, I have to follow you. I have to follow you to death. Otherwise, what if you run away?”
"I slipped away?"
Yang Ling could not help but laugh bitterly.
I have nothing to do with this case at all. I'm just here to help. Now, it seems that all the hope of solving the case is on me.
"Yes, Director Zhou said that only you can solve this case. And do you know that the higher-ups only gave us a day to solve the case? If you can solve it tonight, I'll treat you to dinner at the best restaurant in Bin City.”
Yang Ling had to admit that Zhao Xiaoying was quite pleasing to the eye.
"It's not as simple as eating. You said that if I solve this case at midnight tonight, you'll be at my disposal.”
"Then what do you want?"
As they spoke, Zhao Xiaoying approached Yang Ling. Yang Ling quickly waved his hand and said,"I haven't thought about it yet…"
As Yang Ling spoke, he walked towards the police car.
"Where are we going?"
Naturally, Zhao Xiaoying became the driver.
"I'm going to find Yin Chunmei."
Zhao Xiaoying didn't ask why. Although she was getting more and more curious about the young man sitting next to her, who was two years younger than her, and was full of questions, she held back her curiosity and drove straight to the low-rent housing area in Eastern Jiujiang…
Half an hour later, Zhou Hongwu, who was having lunch, received Yang Ling's call. When Zhou Hongwu heard Yang Ling's words over the phone, even though his mind was filled with doubts, he did not ask why. Instead, he immediately made arrangements.
……
At around four in the afternoon, Zhao Xiaoying switched to an ordinary Volkswagen and parked Yang Ling and Yin Chunmei at an intersection one street away from Zhao Ji's butcher shop.
"Yin Chunmei, you can go over now. Remember to follow what we rehearsed before. Try to raise your voice and exaggerate your expression…"
" Okay, got it, Mr. Yang. Just watch me perform..."
As she spoke, she even winked at Yang Ling.
However, Yang Ling was feeling depressed. Yin Chunmei was a woman with that disease. Yang Ling felt disgusted when he thought of this.
When Yin Chunmei got out of the car and walked towards Zhao's Butcher Shop, Zhao Xiaoying, who was sitting in the driver's seat with a gloomy expression, said,""Yin Chunmei kept throwing flirtatious glances at you. Besides, I'm telling you that the disease can be transmitted through physical contact.”
“……”
Yang Ling smiled bitterly in his heart and decided not to answer Zhao Xiaoying's question.
Yang Ling had put in a lot of effort to solve the case.
"But then again, are you sure that Tang Dongmei is the murderer? When you were interrogating Zhao Dahai, didn't you say that Tang Dongmei wasn't?”
"I didn't say that Tang Dongmei was the murderer, and I didn't say that she wasn't.”
Yang Ling slowly lay down on the passenger seat, but his eyes were fixed on the red-clothed Yin Chunmei walking toward Zhao's Butcher Shop.
"You…"
Zhao Xiaoying felt like she was getting angry for some reason whenever she was with Yang Ling.
……
The business at Zhao's Butcher Shop wasn't as good as it was in the morning, but there were still people buying meat here.
"I want a pork trotter, for stewing soup…"
Yin Chunmei pointed at the five or six pork trotters.
As she spoke, she pinched her fingers together and held her phone. Yin Chunmei, whose fiery red lips were meticulously dressed, had just finished speaking when her phone rang.
"Alright, I got it. Tonight is fine. I'll get off work early tonight and stew some pork trotters for you. Also, I bought some bullpenis and stewed it for you.”
"What time is it at night?"
The voice on the phone seemed to be deliberately on speaker. The voice was hoarse. When this voice sounded, Tang Dongmei's hand holding the pig trotter suddenly tightened slightly, and her body trembled slightly.
"Ten o'clock, I'll go report my arrival and wait for you at home…Oh.”
"Alright, see you tonight!"
"Alright."
"Chop?"
Tang Dongmei's cold voice was heard as soon as he hung up the phone.
" Of course, I said I'd take it back to make soup. If you don't chop me up, how am I supposed to do it…"
Bang!
Before Yin Chunmei could finish speaking, the sound of a machete hitting a pig's trotter could be heard.
In the distance, Yang Ling, who saw this scene, put down his phone in satisfaction, the corners of his mouth curling up.
(I beg for everything. Friends who like to read this kind of books, I beg for support. It's too tragic...)
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