When the red-faced man stood at the door of the private room, the singing inside stopped.
The red-faced man was wearing a well-ironed suit. He was about one hundred and eighty-five centimeters tall, with a well-built body. As soon as he appeared, he blocked the entire door of the private room.
However, although the scoundrels in the private room were stunned for a moment, they still stood up because they had the advantage in numbers. They even picked up a bottle of wine in their hands. From the looks of it, they were determined to fight with the red-faced man.
"Can't I?!"
Zhao Yu was so anxious that he jumped on the spot. Seeing that such a great opportunity to show off had been stolen, how could he sit still? He quickly rushed to the red-faced man's side, twisted his butt, and pushed the red-faced man away a little. He then took a seat at the door of the private room.
"I say, bro, can you go eat your lamb?" Zhao Yu took the lead and roared at the red-faced man, "Why are you involved in this? Let me do it! "
"You?!" The red-faced man was shocked. He first pointed at Zhao Yu, then at the delinquents, and shouted, "Oh … so … you guys are together?"
When the red-faced man said this, the owner and customers were so shocked that they could not close their mouths.
"Motherf * cker!" Zhao Yu was about to go crazy. He immediately took out his police badge and roared, "I am a police officer! Look closely, Key Case Investigation Unit! This is naturally under my jurisdiction. Go away, who do you think you are? Go away! "
When they saw Zhao Yu's police badge, the delinquents who had wanted to cause trouble were stunned. They immediately put down the beer bottles in their hands.
"What? Who do I think I am? " Unexpectedly, the red-faced man could not take it anymore. He quickly took out his police badge from his pocket and said, "I am a police officer too! Why isn't this under my jurisdiction? "
"Ah?" Zhao Yu was shocked. He felt like his brain had suddenly short-circuited. What kind of situation was this? He had finally found a chance to show his face, and now there was a police officer stealing his show?
"Alright, alright, you just ate, so don't throw up later!" Zhao Yu said. "Leave this to me, okay?" As he spoke, he clenched his fists, and the sound of his bones cracking made the rest of the scoundrels shrink their necks.
"How can we do that?" Who knew that the red-faced man would not let it go, "As a police officer, I can't just sit back and do nothing when something like this harms the interests of the people, right? Besides, I was the one who stood up first. I'm definitely going to interfere in this matter! "
"Eh? How can you be so unreasonable? Everyone should have a share in helping a just cause! " Zhao Yu rolled up his sleeves. "Why don't we play rock-paper-scissors? Whoever wins will take care of it, okay?"
"Hey, are you a cop?" The red-faced man pouted. "Why are you playing rock-paper-scissors? It's embarrassing to play rock-paper-scissors. If you have the ability, let's have arm wrestling … "
The two of them were quarreling with each other, but the scoundrels were already dumbfounded. Two policemen suddenly appeared in front of them, and they even wanted to deal with them as if they were fighting to pay the bill. Who could sit still?
Seeing this, the boss hurriedly waved his hand, and the scoundrels immediately lowered their heads and slipped away. Among them, a coquettishly dressed woman took out a stack of money from her pocket and stuffed it into the boss's hand. She kept saying, "Keep the change, keep the change …"
"Eh?" Zhao Yu was arguing with the red-faced man when he suddenly saw the scoundrels trying to escape. He quickly yelled, "You guys … can you guys not leave? Sing a little more, sing a little more, okay? We'll be done soon … Hey … "
The more Zhao Yu spoke, the faster the scoundrels ran. In the blink of an eye, they had disappeared from the restaurant.
"Aiya!
Holy sh * t! "
Zhao Yu was depressed. Such a great opportunity to show off had been ruined by the red-faced man!
"Hmph! At least you know what's good for you! "
The red-faced man snorted in satisfaction and took out his wallet to pay the bill. The boss did not even have the time to thank him and quickly said that there was no need to pay. But the red-faced man was very upright. He took out two hundred yuan and stuffed it into the boss's hand without asking for change. After nodding at Yao Jia, he pushed open the door with his head held high and left.
In that instant, the red-faced man's body shone with a golden light. His body was tall and his silhouette was dazzling. Many customers could not help but clap for him.
But just as the red-faced man pushed open the door and left, Zhao Yu only wanted to follow him and kick his butt!
"Hmph!
"Damn cop!"
He cursed in his heart. "Ruining my good time, I … I'll draw a circle and curse you!"
Even though Zhao Yu's plan to show his face was ruined, Yao Jia still praised him for his bravery and continued to praise him for being an outstanding police officer. As they chatted, the two of them even talked about the camel chasing the thief in Yuxi Alley. They were beaming with joy as they talked about it.
After eating and saying goodbye to Yao Jia at the hotpot restaurant, Zhao Yu did not waste a second. Once he got back to the car, he immediately called Zhang Jingfeng and asked him to help investigate Cang Jie's background!
If not for Zhao Yu's bravery in solving the Lost Hand Case, Zhang Jingfeng's fate might not have been as good as Liang Huan's. Therefore, he naturally obeyed Zhao Yu's words and had become Zhao Yu's best friend.
Zhang Jingfeng was an expert at finding people. He was also in the Missing Persons Department, so investigating a person's background was a piece of cake. He immediately told Zhao Yu that he would send Cang Jie's complete information to Zhao Yu's phone before four in the afternoon.
Zhao Yu laughed and said, "Thanks bro, I'll treat you to a game of pool later!"
Hearing that, Zhang Jingfeng shivered and quickly said, "No, it's better to treat me to a meal." The two of them laughed and hung up the phone.
Zhao Yu was full of anticipation. "Hopefully, this Cang Jie is not a good person. That way, I'll have a good chance to make a move on Yao Jia! "
Zhao Yu's current mission was to fully investigate the Uptown Slaughter Case from ten years ago, so he did not need to report to the police station at any time.
Sitting in the police car, he felt a little aimless. He did not know what to do next.
Out of boredom, he flipped through the documents related to the Slaughter Case and sat in the driver's seat to read them seriously.
The victim, Yu Zhigen, had been hacked to death at home ten years ago! The time of the crime was around eight o 'clock at night. It was raining heavily that day, and the weather was bad. Visibility was blurry, so the crime did not attract anyone's attention.
Uptown Slaughter Case did not have property management, nor surveillance cameras. According to the information, the police officers in charge of the case had only caught a blurry figure at the intersection outside of Uptown Slaughter Case.
The figure had passed through the intersection at the time of the crime, and seemed to be in a hurry.
But due to the lack of video technology ten years ago, and the thunderstorm that day, the figure was very blurry. Other than a rough outline, there was no way to get any useful information.
Also, the intersection was quite far from the victim's house, so there was no way to confirm that this person was the suspect of the Slaughter Case!
Looking at the other information, the scene of the murder was extremely gruesome. The victim had been stabbed more than forty times, and the house was covered in blood. There were even words written in blood on the wall, such as "Pay your debt, pay your debt with blood". The blood had come from the victim himself.
In other words, after the murderer killed Yu Zhigen, he had used Zhigen's blood to write those words!
Tsk tsk …
Seeing this, Zhao Yu could not help but shake his head. Just as he had said before, if the murderer wanted to collect a debt, then he would not have killed the victim so cruelly.
And if he was seeking revenge, then the blood letter should be written in words related to revenge. It was even more inconsistent to write that he owed money to the debt. The blood letters on the wall were obviously superfluous.
It was not collecting a debt, nor was it seeking revenge!
Then …
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