Chapter 9 Mahjong tiles
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Xiao Wu got out of the car and rushed into the living room of the Pang family with several policemen. He saw Qinghan sitting on the sofa, and was stunned for a moment: "Hey, why are you here?"
Qinghan smiled bitterly: "As soon as I came, I heard everyone shouting, saying that Miss Weiwei is dead, I think I can't leave now, right? I have to stay and wait for the police together." She spread her hands, and looked helpless, looking at me.
Xiao Wu thought for a while and nodded and said, "Okay, you guys wait a moment, I'll go to inspect the scene first."
The deceased died while sitting on the toilet, with his eyes wide open, his face twisted, and a layer of blue-black on his face.
"The underwear was not even available." The forensic doctor examined the body. "There are no fatal scars on the outside. Well, there are no corpse spots in the part that comes into contact with the ground, and the death time is no more than two hours."
Xiao Wu rolled his eyes and thought to himself that he would use you to check. Everyone here can prove that this woman was alive an hour ago.
"In short, the cause of death is that it is currently impossible to speculate with the naked eye and needs to be taken back for dissection."
After the forensic doctor finished his statement expressionlessly, Xiaowu leaned over and took a closer look at the deceased.
She was not a beautiful person, and she had been dead for less than an hour. Her appearance had not changed. Her facial features were average, her mouth was still a little protruding, and she looked like a monkey who had not evolved from the side. She was wearing thick makeup. She probably was too eager to achieve success. Her face seemed to be painted with white gray. Just now, the forensic doctor wiped off half of her face with a wet towel. Therefore, one side was black and the other side was blue white, which was very strange, like a yin and yang face, which was particularly creepy. She was short and her chest was not at all undulating, which was not much different from a man. Cheongsam was also an ordinary material. The glass stockings were partly stitched together with needles and threads. The stitches were terrible. Xiao Wu felt that the handcrafts of the senior brothers in Wudangshan were better than this.
Xiao Wu thought to himself that this place is called a famous socialite salon? From the dress to the temperament, this woman doesn’t look like a so-called famous socialite. How did she get here?
With these questions in mind, Xiao Wu began to interrogate the people at the scene at the time of the crime.
"Miss Weiwei is quite poor, but she is better because she is well-behaved and sensible. I am all the eldest lady and wife. Some people have bad tempers. Oh, what is the old saying? Three women in one play, and many women are together, and they always need to have a good temper and be able to bear the anger. Weiwei is such a person."
Mrs. Pang hurriedly explained after hearing Xiao Wu's questions.
Her tone was calm and her expression was natural. Xiao Wu asked, "Ms. Pang isn't afraid?"
When women see someone they are familiar with die, shouldn’t they be scared to shake into a ball?
Mrs. Pang said exaggeratedly: "Mr. Policeman, how can you not be afraid? Isn't this trying to calm myself down so that you can find out the truth? Don't you know how much I like Weiwei. Alas, such a good girl is gone like this. Life is like morning dew."
When Xiao Wu heard what she said was quite literary, he asked, "Ms. Pang has been reading?"
"Of course, I'm a top student in the female teacher."
Mrs. Pang's face showed a smug look.
"Where is the female teacher?" Xiao Wu asked.
Mrs. Pang smiled embarrassedly: "Hey, a hero won't mention his courage back then. I got married before I graduated, so I won't talk about the past."
"Where is Mr. Pang now?"
When Xiao Wu came in, he found that there was no trace of the male owner in the house.
"That enemy died early, and I am alone. Alas, Mr. Police Officer, you don't know how hard I am." Mrs. Pang pinched her handkerchief and wiped her eyes. She was really singing, reciting, playing and playing a good show.
Xiao Wu nodded: "Does Mrs. Pang know who Miss Weiwei usually has a holiday with?"
Mrs. Pang was stunned for a moment: "Who is there with? Oh, she has a bad relationship with Mrs. Chen and Mrs. Wen. She is ugly and has no money. She always talks big. Many people look down on her jokes behind her. If you say that she has a good relationship with, I don't see it. If she has a bad relationship with anyone, all the ladies and wives in our salon will have a bad relationship with her."
"Since she has a bad relationship with everyone, what else do you want her to do here?"
Xiao Wu asked the servant and said that Miss Weiwei was a regular visitor to the Pang family and came almost every day, and was the most attentive one to come.
"I just mentioned the reason. There are all the ladies and wives from famous families. They all have bad tempers. Of course, they need a good temper. People they look down on here. In this way, these ladies and wives can concentrate on dealing with this person and will not make each other cautiously arguing. Isn't this a mess?" Mrs. Pang smiled particularly kindly, but when she thought that the use of Miss Weiwei in her heart was like this, it was really chilling.
Xiao Wu glanced at Mrs. Pang deeply, as if she wanted to see clearly what was behind this tummy.
"She, this is called a lazy donkey. Today, she is rich and powerful, as if she has obtained many old money. Oh, she is wearing such a big mahjong plaque and a small light bulb. Police officer, I think this is what I want to check. Which man bought such a big mahjong plaque for her. Oh, it's amazing, how can she have so much money?" Mrs. Chen screamed as she spoke.
Xiao Wu hurriedly said, "Hey, stop for a while, what is a mahjong plaque?" Mrs. Chen laughed: "Ha, it's such a raw melon, it's just a diamond ring, it's such a big stone."
Her eyes rolled and she suddenly asked again: "That's a big diamond ring, Mr. Police Officer, I'm slightly dead. Who do she want to give to that diamond ring?"
"She has some relatives, right?"
Mrs. Chen covered her mouth and laughed: "Her real father is a rickshaw. Hahaha, let me tell you, Mr. Police Officer. She used to brag about what kind of overseas Chinese in Southeast Asia. She has a rubber plantation at home. It's so funny."
"Mrs. Chen, I think you are not sad about Miss Weiwei's death."
"Sad? What should I do to be sad? She will die if she dies. It's not good to die wherever she dies. How dare I go to the bathroom in the future? It's really, this person hates it. She can use a hundred and a thousand ways to disgust you."
Xiao Wu saw it very clearly that there was nothing valuable on Weiwei's body.
"Are you sure she has that big diamond ring?"
Xiao Wu asked again.
"Of course, everyone can see clearly. She took her with her when she went to the bathroom. I even said that she hadn't come out for so long, so I'm afraid she couldn't find the door if she looked at the diamond ring. If you don't believe it, you can ask someone else."
Mrs. Chen smiled happily.
"Mrs. Chen won the money, and Miss Weiwei seemed very reluctant. She threw the money over and went to the bathroom."
Another mahjong hanger said.
"Today, Miss Weiwei seemed to have made a fortune and her wallet was bulging. At the beginning, Mrs. Chen asked her to take out the money first. She counted it proudly. Alas, some people don't look like the prince in dragon robes. She even had to spit in her hands for counting the money. She was so disgusting. Mrs. Chen would ask her money..." The woman looked disgusted and then smiled, "But that's right, who would disgusted money?"
"Is her diamond ring very good?" Xiao Wu asked.
"It's big, so she's got rich in somewhere." The wife's tone was full of envy.
Xiao Wu called Qinghan over and asked, "A woman is dressed similar to you. Where would she hide something very important? It shouldn't be in a handbag, it's too easy to find it."
"How big is that thing?"
Xiao Wu gestured for a moment, Qinghan thought for a while and said, "Well, in the glass silk stockings, in the bra, oh, if there is a lot of hair, it can still be hidden in the hair."
Xiao Wu snapped his fingers: "Thank you, thank you, I know where the mahjong plaque is." Mobile phone users please browse m. Read, for a better reading experience.
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