C209 Moran's suspicion

The curtain of night once again descended on the land of the Linhai. It was as if the nights on the Linhai had turned into a complete change from their previous state of blush and wine, and they had begun to quiet down. It was as if the calm before a storm had descended, and even the Black Light Bar, which was the most famous bar in the Linhai, had changed its appearance.

It was currently around seven or eight in the evening, and outside of a ward of the Linhai First People's Hospital, seven or eight police officers were gathered, and the one leading them was none other than Graphite.

This luxurious ward was filled with people. The people who appeared here were all entrepreneurs from the local Linhai.

Shi Ding was wearing a white hospital gown right now, lying on the sickbed in pain. After going unconscious for an entire day, Shi Ding finally opened his eyes. However, he felt as if his body was being crushed, causing pain all over.

"Little Mo, how's your investigation on that matter going?" A jewel-like middle-aged lady beside the bed asked.

He Yun Che felt a wave of unease in his heart as he replied, "Mom, there's still no clue as to what happened. That woman called Chu Mushan was really too awesome, she insisted that she was the one who did it, and she acted in self-defense. Furthermore, that lawyer called Hua Zifeng has been causing a ruckus in the police station for the past few days. She definitely wants us to charge everyone who eats here with the crime of raping and attempting to rape us, I am now one of the top two! "

The middle-aged woman coldly snorted: "Hmph, what kind of background does that girl surnamed Chu have exactly? Could it be that she doesn't know that the Linhai is surnamed Shi?"

"Dad, did you see clearly that night? Who actually injured you guys?" Without any video proof or authentication, the graphite was like a fly without eyes. No matter what, he could not find a way out.

Shi Ding helplessly leaned on the sickbed, and sighed: "Sigh, that night I didn't even have time to raise my head before I was knocked unconscious."

"I never thought that the falcon that I, Shi Ding, have played with all my life, would actually have my eyes scratched by a falcon in the end. Retribution, retribution! "

"Alright, stop saying these useless things. "What's the use of saying all these now? If you weren't so audacious, you wouldn't have done such a thing!" The middle-aged woman complained. Although she knew that her husband often ate in secret behind her back, but since she was born in this family, she could only turn a blind eye to it.

But it was different this time, it was as if they were stealing chickens and losing rice, if they were to be charged with attempted adultery, then Shi Ding and the entire Shi family would be done for.

At this moment, Graphite's mission was not to find the culprit, but to rescue his father from the calamity of prison.

"Little Mo, isn't the entire Golden Jade Temple considered to be the most luxurious hotel in the entire Linhai? Isn't it fine to just send out their surveillance cameras? Could it be that we can't capture them?" The middle-aged woman harrumphed.

"If I could call out the surveillance cameras, it would be much easier. However, the entire Jin Yu Hall said at this time that the surveillance cameras had been covered and sent to the factory to clean up the memory." I suspect that the boss of the Golden Jade Temple knows who the culprit is.

Then what are you waiting for as the Commissioner of Police? Are you just going to watch your father get beaten up for nothing?" Hurry up and capture the boss of Golden Jade Hall! " The middle-aged woman snorted and said in a powerful voice. "She didn't look like a woman at all, but more like a big black sister.

Shi Ding sighed helplessly as he laid on the sickbed, "Madam, please stop messing around. The power of the boss in the Gold Jade Hall is extremely strong, it's not something Little Mo can afford to offend!"

"Enormous?" The middle-aged noblewoman disdainfully said: "I don't believe that anyone in Linhai would dare to offend me, Tian Sanniang!"

Graphite Cough said two times, "Mom, don't get involved in this matter. Gold and Jade Hall is the Xue Family's property. Who was Xue Qingming? He was an extremely important person. Even the senior executives of the Jiang-Nan province would have to back off when they saw him. Let's catch him for no reason, and let me, the Police Station Elder, do not continue to be one! "

"Hmph. You two are the same. You two are cowardly when it comes to doing things. This won't do, nor will it." He has so many ears and ears to see in Linhai, I don't believe that the Heavenly Wolf Gang can't take care of that little girl Chu Mushan! "

"This …" Qing Shi hesitated for a moment before he looked at his father, Shi Ding.

Shi Ding thought for a while, then nodded: "Looks like that's the only way! It will definitely be impossible to take care of Chu Mushan. We'll have to see if your uncle has any ideas! "

"Hmph, just a little girl in her twenties and yet she has already scared you father and son into such a state. Truly useless." "Just you wait, you dare to touch my, Tian Sanniang's, husband. I will definitely make her beg for death!" After saying that, the middle-aged woman quickly took out her phone and dialed a number.

At that moment, two policemen who were originally guarding the door rushed in.

"Boss, it's bad, it's bad, something happened!" The one who rushed in from the door was none other than Graphite's lackey, Wang Xing.

Seeing Wang Xing's anxious face, Shi Mo snorted: "Who let you in, you have no rules at all!"

"Chief, something happened!" Wang Xing swallowed his saliva and pointed to the door: "Head, just now, just now, there was someone who sneaked into the hospital ward, and attacked a young man named Feng Yang. Right now, the scene is in complete chaos, and is no longer under our control! "

He glanced at Wang Xing and said coldly: "Wang Xing, I think your brain is filled with water. This is the Southern Linhai City, so the things here are not under our control. Since something like that happened in the hospital, we might as well call the police, is there a need for you to make a ruckus here? "

Wang Xing subconsciously glanced at his uniform: "But, but..."

"Get out!" said Graphite quickly.

Wang Xing could only silently leave the sickroom.

Shi Ding looked at the drawing curiously. "Little Mo, if I remember correctly, the name of the son of the Feng Group is Feng Yang, right?"

He was completely focused on the matters of the Golden Jade Temple, how could he have the time to care whether Feng Yang was a mad dog or not. However, his eyes seemed to be floating erratically, as if he was thinking of something.

But right now, the luxurious sickroom directly opposite Shi Ding's room had already exploded.

That mad sheep's howls could be heard incessantly, and its voice was filled with terror. "My fingers, my fingers …"

At the moment, Feng Yang's legs had not completely recovered yet and he was still in a cast. However, he was tightly holding onto his hands that were drenched in blood. The pinky in his bright red palm was long gone. However, the wound was not cut by a sharp weapon, but it was forcibly broken.

"Yang Yang, it's okay, it's okay, it doesn't hurt, it won't hurt after a while!"

"Doctor, my son, my son's fingers …"

"I'm sorry, Madam Feng. We've already done our best. If we can find the severed finger within 48 hours, we can still repair it. However, if we can't, it'll be very difficult …"

Feng Yang said miserably, "No, no, my fingers, I don't want to be a cripple."

Before long, the police officers of Linhai City's southern region had received reports of the incident and rushed to the hospital. The one leading them was none other than the policewoman Hua Mo Lan who had appeared at the middle school yesterday.

Mo Lan casually asked a few times as she entered the ward, then continuously observed the ward. Mo Lan was extremely curious, this ward could be said to be a sealed room, how could there be anyone who could silently enter.

After standing at the window in front of the ward for a long time, Mo Lan's gaze kept sweeping through the window. The window was only half open, and the killer couldn't get in and out of it.

"Mr Feng, did you really not see what a criminal looks like?"

Feng Yang's lecherous eyes had long been attracted by the policewoman named Mo Lan, and he had even forgotten about the pain in his fingers. How could he still hear what Mo Lan was saying? He was only giggling foolishly.

Feng Yang's mother said, "Officer, I have been in this ward the entire time, and I have not seen anyone enter!"

The policeman behind Mo Lan said: "What the hell, is there really a ghost in this world?"

Mo Lan berated him: "Shut up, we are firm materialists, in the future, I don't want to hear such words!"

"Yes, captain!"

Mo Lan swept her gaze across the ward. After a long while, her beautiful eyes started to stare at the ceiling of the ward.

After hesitating for a bit, Mo Lan continued to ask Feng Yang: "Mr Feng, do you have any enmity with anyone recently?"

Since there were no witnesses, they could only use the aspect of enmity to find the murderer. After all, the other party had only broken Feng Yang's finger, and did not do anything else. From this, it was very likely that Feng Yang had offended someone.

Hearing Mo Lan's question, Feng Yang's mind immediately trembled, and a figure quickly appeared in his mind. It was the person he hated to the extreme.

Feng Yang coldly snorted: You want to make enemies with others? There really was one. If it wasn't for him, how could I have been lying in this ward with my legs broken? "

Mo Lan's eyes lit up, and she continued to ask: "Then, who might be the one who has a grudge with Mr Feng? What's his name and what does he do? "

Without waiting for Feng Yang's reply, Feng Yang's mother hurriedly said: "I know, that person is called Ye Qian, he's a student of Linghai No.1 Middle School!"

"Ye Qian!" Mo Lan was startled, this was already the second time she had heard of Ye Qian in these few days.

Mo Lan subconsciously looked at the wound on Feng Yang's hand and hissed coldly. Ye Qian, Ye Qian, the legend says that he was an expert of the way of the Taekwondo, if this matter really had something to do with him, then it would not be hard to explain.

"Looks like I have to go to No.1 Middle School tomorrow!" Mo Lan said in a daze.