Grand Hyatt Hotel.

On the administrative corridor on the 35th floor.

Standing in the lounge, looking down at the bustling metropolis and wearing Bluetooth headphones, the young man with extraordinary air looked a little distracted.

"Yao Weiqiang died. It happened this morning."

long time.

The man spoke to the phone.

"Dead?"

"Yes."

The young man tapped the orange glass back shell of the mobile phone with his fingers: "didn't you ask anything last time? Someone did it first. "

The electronic voice on the other end of the phone was full of Negation: "no, I asked everything I should ask. According to that situation, if he knew, he must have said that he didn't have such a good psychological quality. Didn't you go to the hospital to see him? It shouldn't be. "

"Really?"

The young man asked.

"OK, I see."

When we got here, we hung up.

"Yao Weiqiang?"

The young man stretched out, squinted at the landing window and muttered, "you know too much. It's really just an accident?"

……

Crime scene.

Zhong Tian is standing in front of Xiang Yufei.

"What are you doing here?"

"What? You want to investigate me? "

Xiang Yufei squinted at him, and his handkerchief covered his facial expression: "I have just told them that I don't need to tell you again."

"What? Are you a little flustered? "

Zhong Tianzheng grinned.

He said it on purpose.

According to Xiang Yufei's character, he will certainly turn against himself.

"What am I panicking about?"

Xiang Yufei's answer was as expected: "come on, what do you want to ask? I'll tell you, don't mind wasting a few more minutes."

"So best."

Zhong Tianzheng asked himself, "what are you doing here today? What's the purpose of looking for him? "

"He asked me to meet him here."

Xiang Yufei covered his handkerchief and frowned: "who knows I've met such a thing since I came here. It's really annoying."

"Why is he looking for you?"

"Isn't there a farmer's market in his hand? It's still in the old urban area. The facilities and equipment are aging, and there is not much traffic. The merchants settled in it have run away. He came to me to borrow money from me and see if I can give him an idea."

"That's it?"

"Otherwise?"

"How did you get in touch? As far as I know, you haven't been back in China long? Think you Xiang Zong is the young master of the grand Hengtian Group. He has a fortune of tens of billions. Will he meet people like him? "

Zhong Tianzheng's eyes locked Xiang Yufei's eyes, and the devil's eyes focused on him, not sparing any of his subtle expressions and movements: "or did he know you through your brother's circle in school? You are old acquaintances. "

"Oh... I understand when you say that."

Xiang Yufei suddenly smiled and looked like this: "you directly say, did I get to know him in Chen Rong's case and finish it? Why beat around the Bush? Do you still doubt me? I'm the behind the scenes?"

"Tut tut."

Speaking of this, he shook his head and looked at Zhong Tianzheng and Yu Cheng: "I said, why are you two always staring at me like a dog? Can you pull it on me in this case? Is he worth my shot? I casually grabbed a lot of goods like him outside. The reason why I was willing to help him was just to look forward to my brother's face. "

Yu Cheng suddenly interrupted, "did he tell you that he wanted to tell you something when he called you today?"

"I already told you that he asked me to lend him money."

Xiang Yufei snorted coldly, "is there anything else to ask? I'm busy. "

See two people did not speak.

Xiang Yufei turned and left.

Halfway through, he suddenly stopped, turned to look at Zhong Tianzheng and smiled: "by the way, why didn't you see sister Xiang go to the police with you today? I was a little disappointed that I didn't see her. "

"Oh? disappointment? Then you can find her. "

"Well, you too."

Xiang Yufei nodded, got on the car and left.

Zhong Tianzheng squinted at the tail light of the car, his eyes narrowed into a gap.

Just now.

When Yu Cheng asked him, although Xiang Yufei's expression had no change, the devil's eye could clearly see the pupil of his eye, which had a slight contraction.

Although it was a momentary and subtle change, it was captured by Zhong Tianzheng.

Was Yu Cheng right?

Yao Weiqiang asked him to come. Is there something else?

Thinking of this, he turned to Yu Cheng: "what did you mean by asking him just now? Are you hiding something from me? "

"No."

Yu Cheng put down a light sentence and turned to leave: "solve this case quickly."

Zhong Tianzheng squatted down against the green belt on the side, stretched out his hand, took out his cigarette and lit it. This was his habitual action. He smoked his cigarette and frowned and thought.

Why did Yu Cheng ask him that just now?

Mingming Xiang Yufei has explained the purpose of meeting Yao Weiqiang here. Why did he ask again and again? Why didn't he tell himself why he asked?

And Xiang Yufei.

When asked this question, there were obvious changes, indicating that he also had problems.

Which one are they playing?

……

A day later.

The nature of the case.

The police investigated the monitoring around the scene of the incident and determined that no one had touched the well cover before and after the incident. Moreover, from the traces on the well cover, the cracks on the well cover were long ago.

The autopsy report of Yao Weiqiang also came out. There was no abnormality. Basically, the suspicion of homicide was ruled out.

All the information of Yao Weiqiang was also placed in front of Zhong Tianzheng.

"Three months ago, Yao Weiqiang bought an accident Life Insurance with a compensation amount of up to 1.2 million. Did he think he would have an accident?"

Zhong Tianzheng took a closer look at the policy and found nothing unusual. Then there were a series of autopsy reports and his personal reports.

"Two months ago, he was detained by the police according to law for drunk driving. 12 points were deducted and 1000 yuan was fined."

"The reason why drunk driving was found was because he called 120 emergency telephone for help. That night, there were detailed knife cuts on his neck. According to his own words, he accidentally made them?"

Seeing this, Zhong Tianzheng frowned and turned to the photo of Yao Weiqiang.

Judging from the scars in the photo, the knife marks on his neck were not very deep. Only four stitches were sewn on a scar about three centimeters long.

This wound is a little interesting.

Zhong Tianzheng's eyes fell on his hospital.

Shangnan people's hospital.

It was Dr. Ling who treated him that day.