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A shooting occurred in Xianledu, which alerted the police patrolling the streets and came after hearing the sound.
Manager Lin of the dance hall called the police immediately. With the usual generous rewards and strong backers, a large number of police officers soon arrived and blocked the gate of Xianledu. The forensic doctor and the police chief went in to investigate the crime scene.
Chen Wanxiang, the red-brand song and dance queen of the generation, died, and there were eight deceased people. Half of them were Xianledu staff and the other half were guests who came to have fun. Their identities await further verification.
A row of armed policemen stood at the gate of Xianledu, forming a chasm between the people waiting outside and the people inside.
Feng Qu Jianyi was traveling, and two adjutants were still waiting at the International Hotel. Shanghai was not as good as Rongcheng. He could drive over with a regiment of troops and crush them, and no one would dare to stop them.
The Shanghai government colludes with various gangs, as well as concession envoys from various countries, church merchants, etc. There are three religions and nine streams, and the forces of all parties are intricate. Many of those who come to Xianle to have fun have a profound background. After the accident, they quickly found someone to establish a relationship with and wanted to find companions.
But when he arrived at the door, he was stopped again. Someone inside spread the news. It turned out that one of the four dead guests was a foreigner. If this matter was not handled properly, it could easily lead to international disputes.
Police Chief Guo Jinchuan stroked his half-bald head and paced up and down the hall of Xianledu angrily: "Who is this blind thing who insists on causing chaos in Xianledu? If you go back, you might be arrested. The commander is accountable."
Lu Hongwei, the governor of Shanghai, never dared to offend the envoys of the concessions. The dead foreigner had yellow hair. It was difficult to tell which country he was from just based on his appearance. He could only wait for the victim to claim the body.
Forensic doctor Tan Chunsheng looked around the overturned tables and chairs and the messy hall and gave him an idea: "Secretary, according to the witness testimony at the scene, the first shot hit Chen Wanxiang. And Chen Wanxiang is famous for her beauty this may be a Situational murder."
??A murder case of love has nothing to do with politics, regardless of whether the culprit can be caught or not.
Guo Jinchuan was glad that he had saved the few remaining hairs, so he didn¡¯t have to scratch his head and think about how to explain it to all parties: "You kid you have a bright mind!"
"The seat is ridiculous!"
Tan Chunsheng¡¯s nostalgic gaze rested on Chen Wanxiang for a moment. His salary was limited, and a generation of singing and dancing queens was out of reach for him. Normally he could only admire the beauty and sigh, but he never expected that one day she would be buried in the dance hall.
Chen Wanxiang¡¯s eyes were closed tightly. The pain and fear she faced at the last moment remained on her face, and her usual beauty was greatly reduced.
Guo Jinchuan solved the problem on his mind and was amused by Tan Chunsheng's words: "Xiaotan, you are still too young. There is never a shortage of beauties in Shanghai, including Chen Wanxiang, Zhao Wanxiang, Zhang Wanxiang, and Wang Wan Fragrant. In a few days, not many people will remember the singing and dancing queen of Xianledu."
The current situation is turbulent, the emperor abdicates, and the president can only step down in a matter of days, let alone a dancing girl?
¡°We are all just tiny catkins of dust in the trend of the times, being dragged along and unable to help but move forward.
After the on-site inspection was completed, the police at the gate of Xianledu withdrew part of the police force and asked the owner to claim the body, and Feng Qu was also allowed to enter.
When he was about to go in, Yin Zhenzhu held his arm and held on, with compassion on her face: "Aqu, let me go in with you. Aunt Gu is really not lucky."
Feng Qu¡¯s mind was filled with the way Gu Ming¡¯s face was covered in blood at the end, and he couldn¡¯t tell what it was like: ¡°No need, you and Brother Yin should go back and rest early.¡±
¡°Then you have to be careful and remember to call me if anything happens.¡±
Yin Zhenzhu watched Feng Qu step into the gate of Xianledu. She changed her previous compassion and took Yin Mingcheng's arm with a smile: "Brother, let's go back."
Every minute she spent waiting with Feng Qu in Xianledu, she felt a little more joyful. It would be the best news for her if she could see Aunt Gu's body with her own eyes.
Nine corpses were placed side by side on the stage of Xian Ledu. After the autopsy was completed, they were all covered with a layer of white cloth.
People who came in to look for their companions gradually lifted up the white cloth on the stage. Tan Chunsheng stayed with the detectives to look for clues. At this moment, their attention was focused on the people who came to claim the deceased.
¡°These people are all witnesses to the shooting at the scene. Maybe they have any clues.
Among the dozen or so people who claimed the deceased, there was a young man who was the tallest, taller than everyone else. His tall and straight posture made him stand out from the crowd.
His face was expressionless, and he lowered his head to look at the corpses. The male deceased passed by in a hurry, and the female deceased took a closer look, as if trying to find a familiar expression on the unfamiliar face, and finally left the corpse sadly. He raised his head and met Tan Chunsheng's eyes, stepped forward and grabbed his shoulders: "Excuse me, besides these few, are there any injured or dead?"
The detective saw that he was dressed in extraordinary clothes and had an impressive aura, and he seemed to have a gun on his waist. He asked hurriedly and attentively: "Is there anyone missing in your family, sir?"
The young man was Feng Qu. He let go of Tan Chunsheng and turned to ask the detective: "A female family member of the family came with us. She just ran away in the chaos and did not go out. I don't know if there will be someone else." Place? Have you searched everything inside?"
In order to explain the past to the warlord Lu Hongwei, Guo Jinchuan really put in some effort and sent people to search everywhere in Xianledu. They only found blood stains on the washbasin of the women's restroom. He suspected that it was the murderer. Keep.
Based on the gunshots that rang out in the dance hall at that time, it was speculated that there might be more than one murderer. However, there were blood stains on the washbasin in the women's restroom, and it was suspected that there was a female suspect among them.
The detective calmly stepped forward to talk to him: "Director Guo has just ordered people to check all of Xianle, and there are only a few dead people. The missing female family member in Mr.'s homebut she has a gun? How old are she?" Injured? All those who could get up ran out in a swarm, those who sought medical treatment, those who could return home, and those who could stay reported to the King of Hell.
Feng Qu frequently tortured prisoners in the prisons of the military government. Whether they were heinous murderers or political prisoners who were on the wrong side, eliciting confessions was also a method of torture. He was very familiar with the eagerness to solve the case in the eyes of the detectives. , and suddenly became alert in his heart: "She is sixteen or seventeen years old, and she is still a female student. What kind of gun does she carry? She came to the dance hall with her family to see something, but she didn't expect to be dispersed by the crowd."
The detective caught a trace of annoyance on the young man's face. He suspected that the missing girl was his sister, and heard that she was a female student who had not been involved in the incident. He suggested to him: "Maybe the husband's family ran out on their own and couldn't find the husband in the chaos." , ran home by himself. Why don't you go back and take a look, sir? If you still don't see anyone, it won't be too late to report the crime then."
Feng Qu pulled the person to the side, avoiding the other police officers, and quietly stuffed a roll of coins: "I'm new here, and I'm staying at the International Hotel. If there is any news, sir, can you call me?" Me?"
The detective touched a thick stack of banknotes and understood: "I'm sure." He also told him: "Since the Qing Dynasty was overthrown, there has been no peace in various places. There are many people making trouble, some want to restore, and some revolutionaries The Party. Since Mr.¡¯s family is young, they must be careful not to fall into the White House Party.¡±
There are many gangsters who specifically target rich girls or wives. Feng Qu is well-dressed, and the female family members accompanying him must also be well-dressed. It is possible that the gangsters may take advantage of the chaos and kidnap people.
Feng Qu thanked the agent and asked: "Look for the whereabouts of his family in Xianledu." A police officer assigned by the agent accompanied him and checked everywhere. He was disappointed to find that there was more than one person in Xianledu. exit.
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Feng Qu took the police officers and searched carefully inside, but couldn't find any trace of Gu Ming, so they could only return disappointed. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com