It was obvious that the receptionist was intimidated by the handcuffs that Zhao Xiaoying had placed on the table.
It was normal. After all, the receptionist was only in her twenties. It was obvious that she had not been in society for long. She was naturally afraid of being involved in these cases, and she was even more afraid that some of the things she had done would be exposed.
"Alright, you're done here. Go…"
Yang Ling smiled faintly, then picked up his teacup and took a sip.
"This is a very useful clue. I have to report it to the boss immediately.”
Zhao Xiaoying immediately took out her phone.
Yang Ling shook his head helplessly. He glanced at a certain part of Zhao Xiaoying's loose clothes that was about to burst and sighed."Old Zhou and the others have probably dug up this clue long ago.”
As expected, when Zhao Xiaoying picked up the phone and told him about this clue and the strange rumor of 1722's ghost asking for his life, Zhou Hongwu only nodded. Then, he asked Yang Ling to go to the police station if it was convenient. He had a good opportunity to introduce Yang Ling to earn money.
Anyway, Zhao Xiaoying was a little confused.
Didn't they just get a clue about the murder case in the hotel's secret room? How did it become an opportunity to make money?
After Yang Ling heard that, he smiled and replied that he would be there later.
Then, Yang Ling asked Zhao Xiaoying to look for the cleaning lady on the 17th floor, Auntie Zhang. However, Yang Ling did not expect Zhao Xiaoying to look for her for one to two hours without finding her. Fortunately, she managed to get her phone number and home address.
It was already past two o'clock in the afternoon. The two of them were a little hungry, so they left the hotel for lunch.
In the afternoon, Yang Ling and Zhao Xiaoying returned to the Criminal Police Unit.
Even though Yang Ling felt that he might be able to obtain valuable clues by looking for the cleaning lady on the 17th floor, the Criminal Police Department was the most comprehensive team if he wanted to find all the clues to the murder case in the hotel's secret room. Yang Ling also wanted to know the results of the handprint on the wall in the morning.
"Brother Yang, you're finally here.”
Yang Ling could not help but feel curious when he saw Zhou Hongwu sweating profusely.
Logically speaking, they shouldn't be so nervous. Although the impact of this hotel's secret room murder case was quite big, it was fortunate that the news was blocked in time. Even if some news appeared, it didn't cause too much of a stir.
"What's wrong?"
"Brother Yang, sigh, you have to help me this time. Chen Fu's family is now blocking my office. Chief Sun asked me to deal with it myself. This f * ck... Now he insists that I can even solve the unsolved case from ten years ago. This time, I will definitely find the murderer immediately. He even said that he will reward the society to catch the murderer who killed his son.”
Zhou Hongwu pulled Yang Ling aside and whispered into his ear.
"Just this?"
"My head hurts…"
"What's the big deal? You just need to solve the case for him and find the murderer. Didn't you want to solve the case and find the murderer too?”
Zhou Hongwu was stunned and said,""But I told you that you were the one who solved the unsolved case.”
"Ah?"
"Now that Chen Yuguo specifically asked you to solve the case, even Chief Sun was furious. He said that I had a big mouth. F * ck, I was so busy that I lost my mind. I haven't even had lunch yet.”
Yang Ling looked at Zhou Hongwu, who was sweating profusely, and could not help but smile bitterly.
"Let's go…take me to see."
"I knew it. Brother Yang, you are my true brother. At the critical moment, only you can be relied on.”
Zhao Xiaoying, who was standing at the side, heard this and couldn't help but be dumbfounded. Since when did Director Zhou, who she thought was tall and mighty, cold and serious, become a bootlicker who wanted to suck up to a young man?
He couldn't help but hide and follow after Yang Ling, thinking that he would definitely make Yang Ling suffer.
At this moment, Yang Ling had already followed Zhou Hongwu into his office.
As soon as she entered the office, she saw a man in his fifties or sixties sitting on the sofa. The man's temples were white and his face was extremely gloomy. Beside him stood two tall and mighty bodyguards and a young and beautiful female assistant.
Needless to say, this person was Chen Yuguo, the father of the deceased Chen Fu, the big boss of Bincheng Yuguo Real Estate, and a rich man in Bincheng with a net worth of more than 100 million.
"Zhou Hongwu, didn't you say that you would immediately find that expert, Mr. Yang? Why…do you think it's fun to play tricks on me?”
It was obvious that Chen Yuguo was on the verge of exploding. He only had one son, Chen Fu. Moreover, Chen Fu was better at doing business than him. Naturally, he carried all of Chen Yuguo's hopes.
But now, all his hopes had collapsed.
Even the entire Chen family fell into the shadow of possible death because of Chen Fu's death.
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