Chapter 11 Chapter Eleven

I slipped money to the taxi driver and told him not to care about the traffic rules.Twenty-two minutes after Officer Hang hung up the phone, we got off the car towards the hotel. Come on, Hayes.As I said that, I grabbed her hand, passed the hotel gate, walked quickly to the elevator, and went straight up to the seventh floor. I dragged Hethe, walked to the aisle, came to the door of Lian Ailing's room, and tried to push the door. The door didn't lock. I've never seen a room like this messy, messy, unsightly.Lian Ailing wrapped her body in a flannel bathrobe. She was crying. The translucent and fluffy pajamas had been torn, and the torn pieces were scattered on the floor of the apartment.Lian Ailing's right eye is a little smaller than her left eye, that's because of swelling.She was terrified.

Baisha stood in the middle of the room with her hands on her hips, reviewing the results of her battle. Police officer hang is taking notes, his expression is a little confused. He looked up at me when I walked in, not at all surprised, as if nothing would surprise him any more. Ke Baisha looked at me and said: Why did you run away?God!To be a detective who doesn't even know the old-fashioned use of the telephone?A cat and a dog called because she said police officer, please come up!You just tucked your tail and ran away so fast, in fact, it was some friend of hers who wanted to come up.He called first to see if there was anyone he couldn't meet up there.As soon as she said there was someone up there, that guy hung up the phone very quickly.I am close to her.I heard the guy hang up the phone.After the other party hung up the phone, she yelled loudly into the empty phone, in order to scare a layman like you.

I looked at Baisha, and I said: What are you talking about?You must be confusing me with someone else.Baisha, do you recognize our client?This is Miss Hayes. Officer Hang stared at Baisha and said: Don't talk nonsense, Mrs. Ke.Lai never left his room all night.We're effectively spying on him, so stop messing with me! Bai Sha wanted to say something, but changed her mind. I faced Baisha and asked: What's going on here? Baisha said: This bitch has a good relationship with a public relations person named Kong.She likes him, but he has no money.When the wealthy Tong Dali fell in love with her, she broke up with Kong.

The one surnamed Kong was very unhappy.He is jealous.He managed to find Tong Dali.When he came here, it happened that Tong Dali realized that he had changed a wrong box.He saw Tong Dali and Lian Ailing together. Tong Dali was explaining to Lian Ailing, who only valued banknotes, that it was an accident and an accident to change the wrong box.He has a lot of money, so he must have let others know about it, and it was outsourced.Lian Ailing had seen this before, she thought he was playing tricks, and she told him many things that a lady should not say. The one surnamed Kong rushed in when the one surnamed Tong couldn't stand it after hearing too many unwelcome words, and reached out his hand to strangle her throat to tell her to stop talking.

Kong saw a set of knives and forks on the table.He picked up the table knife and inserted it into Tong Dali's body from behind. Can you tell me, Officer Hang asked, where did this fucking knife come from?Sorry, I shouldn't have said fuck in front of ladies.I didn't say these three characters. Baisha looked at him, her eyes were shining, and she said: Why the hell can't you talk.I always feel that a woman who will pass out after hearing a few fucking words must be a fake.What did you ask me just now?Oh, the knife, yes.That's part of family life.Lian Ailing and Tong Dali were planning to spend their honeymoon, they wanted to live like a couple.When Lian Ailing came to his room, she brought a set of knives and forks, saying that she would use them exclusively for him in the future.

After Kong killed someone with a knife, Lian Ailing told him to leave quickly.Tell him to take the other fork and the pretty box too.She said she was in charge of the knife.She asked him to fly back.She also promised that she would go back to him.I think he's waiting for the bitch to go back now! After she took away the one surnamed Kong, Bai Sha said, our shameless lady checked the body and found a money belt on the dead man, which contained seventy-five thousand-yuan banknotes.The money, of course, fell into her hands. She checked the suitcase again and found that it belonged to a man named Ge Pinggu who lived in the Golden Gate Bridge Hotel.Of course she would not leave a note for Ge Pinggu, nor would she be so confused as to call Ge Pinggu from her room.However, she spent at least four yuan and used the public phone in the lobby to call the Golden Gate Bridge Hotel again and again, asking to talk to Ge Pinggu.

She put the knife and the empty money belt in a suitcase that was in the room, took it downstairs, and put it in the luggage pile at the hotel.She doesn't care about it. Before the body was found, she had done all the cover-up procedures.Tong Dali is a bigot, and he's ready to slip away.He changed everything into cash, all in thousand-dollar bills.He was afraid that in case of accidents, he would not put all his eggs in one basket.He carried 75,000 yuan in his purse, and another 50,000 yuan in his suitcase.The money stolen from the armored van has no effect on Tong Dali.All money is insured.The bank honored his withdrawal without mentioning anything.

Lian Ailing sat by the corner like a wooden chicken, weeping.She is totally broken. Hayes, with wide-eyed eyes, listened. Officer Hang said: Well, now we just need to go to Los Angeles to arrest the man surnamed Kong. I said: Please wait a moment.I went to the phone, picked up the phone and asked the counter clerk to speak.I said: Please tell Mr. Gong from Room 813 that there is a police officer in the hotel and asked him to come to Ailing's room at 751 Company. I hang up the phone.I said to Officer Hang: Come on, we just have time. He hesitated for a moment, but followed me out. We rushed into the stairwell and came to Room 813.

We just arrived at the gate of August 13, when the door opened, Kong Jie dragged a box by the side, and hurried out, his face full of panic. I said: Hello, brother Kong.remember me?I'm Lai Tangnuo.You can shake hands with Officer Hang. Officer Hang glanced at Kong Jiepan, then reached out to take out the handcuffs from his back pocket.After finishing everything that should be done, he turned to me and asked: How the hell do you know that this person lives in this hotel under the name of Gong? Police officer, I said, on this point, in the report, you can only write that it is the result of watching private detective programs on TV often.Every TV detective fan will know that when the film is about to end, the murderer must return to the most convenient place, otherwise, how can the case be solved in a short 30-minute program, let alone a lot of commercials went in.

Officer Hang withdrew his hand and was about to beat me up.He turned pale with anger.He took a deep breath instead.He said: I appreciate you, Lai.At the same time, I also fully understand how Police Officer Mi Shanlou feels towards you. We took Kong Jiepan and walked into Lian Ailing's room where Baisha was protecting. Kong Jie glanced at Bai Sha, who loved fighting, and Ai Ling, who was crying. He understood everything, and began to confess everything. He knew that Lian Ailing had a change of heart.He knew that Tong Dali would come to San Francisco, and that Tong and Lian would start living together.So when he came here, his original intention was to cheat Lian's room, hold Lian Ailing hostage, and ask Tong Dali to pay as much money within a certain period of time.

I exposed him and said: Actually, at that time, you had already made up your mind that in order not to let him block your own way, you had to get rid of him. He shouted hysterically: No, no, no!I swear, I didn't. Police officer Hang Jiashen said: Nonsense!We can't prove it yet, but I think we'll find proof that it was premeditated, first-degree murder. Lian Ailing cried and said: He did it to protect me. Officer Hang said: That's what you were talking about.self defense?Wei shit. He turned to me and said: Well, you two, go where you came from.I mean get out of town.Another word of warning to you, don't yell at reporters or anyone about this when you leave here.As long as the leaked news is even slightly different from what we said, you will never even think about coming to San Francisco for the rest of your life.Otherwise, I'll have the police all over the city come after you and trouble you. I'll have the police officer protect you two VIPs to the airport.You two will set a record for the fastest ride to the airport.Our police cars will flash red lights, siren, and escort you all the way. I must be sorry that I cannot send you there.I'm going to take this pair of babes to the bureau and solve murders in my old-and-true cop cliché. When you get back to Los Angeles, remember to only sweep snow from your own front door.Avoid interacting with reporters.Since Officer Mi solved the money theft case alone, he found the stolen money.Here I of course solved the murder alone and caught the killer.You can use some more brains to think about the fifty thousand yuan, if the money has really been in your hands. I don't have to use my brain anymore, I said, I know where the fifty thousand dollars are now. Where? What a fool I am, I should have thought of that earlier.I said. Well, Officer Hang said, you have aroused my curiosity again.Where is the fifty thousand yuan? I pointed to Baisha, and I said: Well, Baisha, tell it! Ke Baisha's face turned purple, she was very angry.Then, she said: You bastard scared me so much that I nearly passed out.I opened the camera package you sent back to see what you wasted money on and bought. If I am not satisfied, I can send it back to you.I opened the package of magnified paper, and the thousand-yuan bills fell onto the table.I picked up the banknotes and put them in the drawer. At this moment, Mi Shanlou's phone rang.He told me what you did, and I was sitting on a pile of stolen money and you got one.So I went out and bought a nearby box of enlarged paper, the same brand you bought.I cut open the cellophane wrapping with a pocket knife, put it back in the mail box, took the box, gave it to the receptionist, told her to rewrap it, and send it back to that bastard's studio. Fifty thousand dollars in stolen money!It's scorching hot, my God!I haven't slept since I turned to Tong Haisi, smiled and said: This is not stolen money.I turned to Baisha again and said: This money is not hot at all, it is cold cash. is it my moneyTong Haisi asked. Of course it's your money.I said. Baisha said: My dear, what method do you use to prove that it is your money? It's easy, I said, without much trouble.Here I have a letter signed by Tong Dali himself.In the letter he admitted that he had given her the money.Tong Dali is a peripheral horse gambler.He has a shortcoming that he likes beautiful women.As soon as Lian Ailing appeared, he wanted to use some money to end his relationship with Hesse. Tell me to rest and let me fend for myself.Tong Haisi said mockingly. Even Aileen never raised her head.She was a total failure. Tong Haisi came over, grabbed my arm, leaned against me weakly, her lips kissed my cheek gratefully.Tang Nuo, she asked softly in my ear, for those banknotes you found, has anyone cut off a corner of each banknote? I also whispered to her: When I found it, if the horns hadn't been cut off, when Baisha took it out, it must have been cut off.She's definitely not going to let a lucrative commission slip away from her diamond-rich hands. Honestly, Hayes, I might have announced it a little earlier.However, I think Baisha said: My God!You two seldom talk about love. Officer Hang didn't know when he had the phone in his hand.He said to the phone: Send a police car that will never break down, with red lights, sirens, everything, and a driver who really can drive.I want to protect the two VIPs and go back to Los Angeles. He slammed the phone back into the saddle, looked at me and shook his head and said: You fucking amateur detectives, you're good! (End of the book)