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As soon as Song Colin finished speaking, Meng Zitao said with a smile: "That's what I thought, maybe Luo Si thinks of us as police."
After being reminded of Meng Zitao's words, everyone immediately realized that it might really be the reason Meng Zitao said. Because Luo Si mistook Meng Zitao and Da Jun as police officers, he thought he had found evidence of his crime and knew that he would not escape death. So he committed suicide.
But as the old saying goes, ants are still greedy for life. Luo Si's suicide can't help but make everyone think about the reason why he didn't even have the idea of ????survival.
Meng Zitao thought about it and felt that there were only two explanations. One was that he wanted to prevent himself from revealing his accomplices, and the other was that the person he killed had a prominent status. If he went to prison, death would not be the most terrifying thing. cannot.
Of course, it is possible that both explanations exist.
In addition, Meng Zitao also thought of something and asked: "Mr. Song, you should have come here after hearing someone else's introduction, right?"
Song Colin nodded and said, "Yes, what's the matter?"
"The person who introduced you here should know the relationship between you and Boss Song, right?" Meng Zitao asked another question.
"I know." Song Colin nodded, but he still hadn't thought of the reason for Meng Zitao's question.
However, Song Peng had already reacted and asked Song Colin: "Do you think Luo Si's reaction seems to know the relationship between you and me?"
Song Colin said in surprise: "You mean, Qi Benhai deliberately dug a hole and let Luo Si jump in?"
"What do you think?"
Song Peng was very angry at what Qi Benhai did and felt helpless at his cousin's stupidity: "I told you a long time ago that Qi Benhai is very insidious and you still don't believe it! However, Qi Benhai also miscalculated this time. It's time to see him how to explain."
Song Colin opened his mouth, and thousands of words turned into a sigh.
Since a murder occurred, everyone waited for a while before a large number of police arrived. Next, it was time to follow the procedures. When everything was handled and everyone came out of the police station, it was already evening.
Song Colin treated everyone to dinner to express his gratitude. After that, Song Peng drove Meng Zitao and Dajun to the hotel they had booked early.
Watching Meng Zitao and Da Jun enter the hotel, Song Colin turned around and asked, "Is this Meng Zitao really just Zheng Anzhi's apprentice?"
Song Peng started the car and stepped on the accelerator: "You'd better take care of yourself. Will you have such good luck next time?"
Song Colin smiled awkwardly: "You don't encounter this kind of thing very often."
When Song Peng heard this, his previous fright turned into anger, and he exploded instantly: "Song Colin! You want to die yourself and others can't control it, but please don't drag others down!"
Song Colin wanted to refute, but when he thought about the scene in the afternoon, he was still quite scared. If it were not for Meng Zitao, although he would not be dead and the money would be recovered, he would definitely have to suffer a little.
However, Luo Si is a desperado, is it really that simple?
After what happened today, Song Peng didn't want to blame Song Colin too much, and said seriously: "My uncle is almost ninety years old. The old man can't help but be frightened. Don't let him worry anymore in the future."
"I know." Song Colin nodded.
Song Peng sighed inwardly: "I hope I can really remember today's lesson."
On the other side, Meng Zitao and Dajun completed the check-in procedures and checked into their respective rooms.
Hotels generally have rooms with connecting doors. That is, there is a door in the middle of two adjacent rooms. It is usually locked. The two rooms have nothing to do with each other. If there is a family or people who know each other living next door, you can Ask the hotel to open the connecting door so it looks like a two-bedroom apartment.
People like Meng Zitao and Da Jun usually stay in this kind of room. If there are others, they stay in the presidential suite.
This time, Meng Zitao only brought a few simple pieces of luggage. He put away the porcelain and packed his luggage to take a shower. At this time, his cell phone rang.
The call came from a colleague from Ling City in Department No. 3, saying that the investigation on Yang Ruifeng had been completed.
Yang Ruifeng is an important member of an antique smuggling organization, specializing in handling all kinds of stolen cultural relics and antiques. Among them, a small part is processed domestically, and the majority is smuggled abroad. According to temporary statistics, the amount involved has exceeded 500 million, which is a major case.
" Moreover, after further investigation, it was discovered that this smuggling organization was actually inextricably linked to Black Fire. A considerable number of cultural relics were smuggled by Black Fire.??He smiled and said: "Then I will go to your place tomorrow."
He Wanyi said gently: "Well, I have to make you travel all the way again."
Meng Zitao laughed: "It's okay, and I'm in Quancheng now."
"Ah? Why did you come to Quancheng?" He Wanyi's tone was filled with surprise.
So, Meng Zitao explained the ins and outs of coming to Quancheng.
"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
"I don't want to give you a surprise."
"Hmph, what did you do in the afternoon?"
"I went to help my friends in Quancheng appraise antiques. Otherwise, I would have definitely gone to find you. After your affairs are over, let's play in Quancheng for a few days and then go back." Meng Zitao did not mention Luo Si's matter. , so as not to worry He Wanyi.
"Okay." After a while, He Wanyi agreed. Meng Zitao seemed to have asked his parents before agreeing.
Next, the two of them talked for another conversation. He Wanyi asked Meng Zitao to take a rest early, and then ended the call. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com