"Young man, you did a good job!" Police Officer Wang said approvingly, "If the case is solved, I will personally give you a reward and award you the title of an outstanding security activist …"
"No need." Yang Ming smiled and said, "I just want to clear my friend's suspicion as soon as possible, and I am going back to the mainland soon. I can't stay here for a long time."
"That doesn't matter. We can contact the police in Song Jiang and give you the reward through them," said Police Officer Wang.
Yang Ming no longer refused, but he asked anxiously, "Then, Police Officer Wang, when can my friend leave …"
"He can leave soon. I will go through the formalities for him." Police Officer Wang said quickly, "Since the matter has been clarified, there is no need for your friend to stay in the police station, but you'd better not leave Macau before the case is concluded. Otherwise, you may be asked to come back."
"This is not a problem. We can still stay for a few days." Yang Ming nodded. He also knew that although Zhang Bin was not a murder suspect, he had a lot to do with the case. At least, he had to attend some of the testimonies.
Liu Minggui left with Police Officer Wang. When he left, he whispered "thank you" to Yang Ming, probably because Yang Ming agreed to let him turn himself in.
It didn't take long for Zhang Bin to come to Yang Ming's office accompanied by Police Officer Wang.
"The investigation is almost done. Zhang Bin, you can leave." Police Officer Wang said politely to Zhang Bin.
"Police Officer Wang, thank you." Being able to get away, Zhang Bin breathed a sigh of relief. It was the first time he entered the police station. He was nervous. He was afraid that he would be wrongly accused of being a murderer.
"You don't have to thank me. If you want to thank someone, thank Yang Ming!" Police Officer Wang patted Zhang Bin's shoulder and said, "If it wasn't for Yang Ming running around for you, finding the suspect and persuading him to come back and surrender, I'm afraid you would have to wait for a long time to get out!"
"Ah?" Zhang Bin was stunned. He didn't expect that he could come out so quickly because of Yang Ming.
"Yeah, you have a good brother!" Police Officer Wang said with a smile, "Well, you guys talk. I still have things to do. You can leave directly in a while."
"Bro …" After Police Officer Wang left, Zhang Bin looked at Yang Ming very excitedly. His lips moved, but he didn't know what to say. Finally, he said, "Bro, thank you …"
Yang Ming, "Thank you." Of course, Yang, of course, of course...............................................................................................
"That's true!" . Zhang Bin grinned. "I thought I had to stay in there for ten days to half a month. I didn't expect to come out so soon!"
"Let's go. Let's go back to the hotel. Wang Mei is still worried about you." Yang Ming smiled.
Wang Mei couldn't believe it when she suddenly saw Zhang Bin appear in front of her. However, after learning that it was Yang Ming who helped, Wang Mei was grateful in addition to joy. Zhang Bin was lucky to have such a "bro."
In fact, only Yang Ming himself knew that Zhang Bing's misfortune was completely undeserved.
As for Liu Minggui, he mostly told the truth. He just ignored the fact that the boss asked him to deal with Yang Ming. He just said that the boss asked him to push the person who had a conflict with Nakino Masato. As for why it was Zhang Bin, he didn't know. Anyway, Nakino Masato was dead. If he wanted to know the truth, he could only find the boss behind the scenes.
For such a thing, Police Officer Wang also knew that the possibility of finding the behind-the-scenes boss was not very high. There were many gangs in Macau, large and small. Many gang leaders wanted to kill people, so they sent their own followers. When something happened, the followers took the blame. It had nothing to do with the boss.
Although Police Officer Wang also sent more people to investigate, the hope was slim. With Liu Minggui's testimony, everything became easy to explain. The direction and strength of the knife inserted were very strange in the eyes of the forensic doctor. Now it could be explained. The knife was inserted by Nakino Masato himself.
As for Liu Minggui, because Nakino Masato committed suicide, Liu Minggui did not do it. He just framed Zhang Bin, but it was not a blatant framing. It was just a hint.
This kind of crime was originally very vague, and Liu Minggui surrendered himself, and his attitude was very good. It was estimated that he would not receive a very serious sentence.
However, these were not what Yang Ming cared about. At this moment, Yang Ming, Zhang Bin, and Wang Mei were sitting in a restaurant near the hotel to celebrate.
Liu Jihao was dead. Zhang Bin and Wang Mei did not have to continue to hide in the hotel. They could come out to breathe and relieve the previous depression.
Although he talked and laughed with Zhang Bin, Yang Ming always had a knot in his heart. Who was it that wanted to frame him? The Ouyang Family has been killed by me. It can't be them. Who else is there besides these people?
Yang Ming thought for a long time and didn't feel that he had any deep hatred with anyone, but now it seemed that this person seemed to have an unresolvable hatred with him.
"Bro, I will toast you." Zhang Bin raised the glass and said to Yang Ming.
"Okay." Yang Ming withdrew his thoughts, raised the red wine in his hand, and said to Zhang Bin.
The three of them were in a French restaurant, and the red wine was free. The three of them were not drunkards, and it could be said that they were all from grassroots backgrounds. They were not picky about the quality of the red wine. In Yang Ming's opinion, whether the wine was good or not mainly depended on who you drank with and under what circumstances. It was also refreshing to drink the local beer that cost two yuan a bottle with good buddies.
"Miss Wang Mei, what a coincidence!" The three of them were talking and laughing, but they heard a fourth voice.
Wang Mei turned her head and muttered in her heart, but her face still showed a professional smile. "Mr. Zhu, hello."
Zhang Bing and Yang Ming also looked towards the source of the sound. They saw a man in his thirties. He was dressed very well, but his appearance was not very good. He was walking towards them with a smile.
"Ha, I say, Zhang Bin, is this person your love rival?" Yang Ming whispered.
"Who knows?" Zhang Bin probably thought so in his heart, but because he didn't know him, in order to take care of Wang Mei's face, Zhang Bin also didn't say a word.
"Do you mind if I sit here?" Mr. Zhu shamelessly pointed to the empty seat next to Yang Ming, and then without waiting for Wang Mei to answer, he sat down.
"These two are?" After sitting down, Mr. Zhu acted as the host. He looked at Zhang Bin and Yang Ming, and then asked Wang Mei.
"Oh, Mr. Zhu, let me introduce you. This is my boyfriend, Zhang Bin, and this is my friend, Yang Ming." Wang Mei smiled and introduced Zhang Bin and Yang Ming respectively.
"Nice to meet you!" Mr. Zhu was very much the host and extended his hand to Zhang Bin.
Zhang Bin didn't know what this guy was doing. For the sake of the situation, he had to shake hands with him perfunctorily. Next was Yang Ming, and he also shook hands with Mr. Zhu.
Zhang Bin and Yang Ming were a little puzzled. Why doesn't this guy look like Wang Mei's suitor?
Mr. Zhu gave two business cards to Yang Ming and Zhang Bin. Yang Ming glanced at the information on the business card: Donghai Youhua Computer New Technology Development Co., Ltd., Zhu Youhua.
No way? Fellow townsman? Yang Ming looked at this Zhu Youhua suspiciously, guessing his relationship with Wang Mei. Zhang Bin was also puzzled. Zhang Bin was also very puzzled. What is this Zhu Youhua doing? From his performance just now, he doesn't seem to be hostile to me, and his attitude toward Wang Mei is normal. There should be no improper relationship between the two.
"Where is Lele? Why isn't she with you? " Zhu Youhua's next sentence made Yang Ming and Zhang Bin understand that this guy came for Huang Lele.
Yang Ming was depressed. Why are these guys coming for my woman? Can't they find a love rival for Zhang Bin to play with? However, Yang Ming immediately felt relieved. Who let all my women be so beautiful and exquisite …
"Lele is resting at home." When Wang Mei heard Zhu Youhua ask about Huang Lele, she couldn't help but frown slightly, but she still said.
"Hehe, you are on vacation. That's a coincidence. Call Lele and ask her to come. I haven't seen her for a long time. I miss her." Although Zhu Youhua said it in a dignified manner, everyone knew his intention. Even Zhang Bin understood what was going on.
Wang Mei looked up at Yang Ming. When she saw Yang Ming nodding slightly, she took out the phone and dialed Huang Lele's number. Huang Lele was bored at home. When Wang Mei called her, she readily agreed. Of course, Wang Mei did not say that Zhu Youhua was here.
Zhu Youhua did not notice Wang Mei's little action. When he heard the news that Huang Lele was coming, he was very happy. He glanced at the red wine on the table and immediately said, "Why are you drinking this kind of low-grade wine?"
"The restaurant gave it to us for free." Wang Mei said to Zhu Shaohua faintly.
"Oh? I will get a bottle of good wine and add a few dishes. "As Zhu Youhua said this, he stood up and walked to the bar.
"What kind of person is this guy? Where did he come from? "When Zhu Youhua left, Zhang Bin couldn't help it." What is low-grade wine? This is called simple. The boss of a small company dares to be pretentious in front of the boss? Let's just ignore him … "
"I can't help it. Because of human relations …" Wang Mei said with some helplessness, "Once, Lele and I flew to Donghai. We met two little gangsters on the plane. They flirted with me and Lele. Boss Zhu helped us out. And he seemed to have some power in Donghai. When they got off the plane, the two little gangsters were beaten by a group of unknown people … "
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