Chapter 87: Debt Collection or Revenge?

When the red-faced man stood at the door of the private room, the singing inside stopped abruptly.

This big red-faced man was wearing a neat suit. He was 1.85 meters tall.

However, although the scoundrels in the private room were stunned for a moment, relying on the large number of people, they still stood up in a swish, with the wine bottle in their hands. Judging by their posture, they were bound to fight this red-faced man No.

Can not be done! ?

Zhao Yu was so anxious that he jumped on the spot. Seeing such an excellent opportunity to perform was snatched away, how could he sit still? Hastily rushed to the side of the red-faced man, twisted his buttocks, pushed the red-faced man away a little, and grabbed a seat at the door of the private room.

"I said buddy, can you eat your mutton well?" Zhao Yu was the first to yell at the red-faced man, "Tell me, why are you involved in these things? Let me do it!"

"You!?" The red-faced man was startled, pointing first at Zhao Yu and then at the many scoundrels, and shouted, "Oh... so... you guys belong together?"

When the red-faced man said, the boss and the customers were all shocked.

"Grandma, what a bear?" Zhao Yu was about to go mad with anger, and immediately took out his police officer's ID card and shouted, "I'm a policeman! Watch out, I'm in the serious crime team! I'll take care of this matter, go and go, you don't mind. Who are you? Go away!"

Seeing Zhao Yu's police officer ID, those scoundrels who wanted to make trouble couldn't help but startled, and hastily put down the wine bottles in their hands.

"What? Who am I?" Who knows, the red-faced man stopped doing it, and quickly took out the same police officer's ID from his pocket, saying, "I'm also a policeman! Why don't I take care of it?"

"Ah?" Zhao Yu was surprised, feeling that his mind was short-circuited in an instant. What's the situation? I finally found a chance to show my face, so why did a policeman appear to steal the show?

"Okay, okay, you've just eaten, don't vomit later!" Zhao Yu said pretentiously, "Leave this to me, okay?" There was a rattling sound, and all the rascals shrunk their necks again and again.

"How can I do that?" Unexpectedly, the red-faced man didn't do it, "As a police officer, I can't just stand by when encountering such a thing that hurts the interests of the people. Besides, I was the one who stood up first. , this matter, I take care of it!"

"Hey? Why are you so unreasonable? If you act bravely, everyone should have a share!" Zhao Yu began to roll up his sleeves, "Why don't we play boxing games? Whoever wins will take care of it? "

"Hey, are you a policeman?" The red-faced man pouted, "Why do you still play boxing games? Boxing games are so annoying, if you are capable, let's wrestle your arms..."

The two were choking on each other, but those rascals were dumbfounded. Two policemen suddenly appeared in front of them, and they wanted to deal with them as if they were rushing to pay the bill. Can you sit still?

Seeing this, the boss quickly waved his hands, and the scoundrels immediately slipped out with their heads down. Among them, a coquettishly dressed woman took out a pile of money from her pocket and stuffed it in the boss's hand, saying "No need to look for it, no need to look for it..."

"Hey?" Zhao Yu was arguing with the red-faced man, when he suddenly saw the scoundrels wanting to run away, he hurriedly shouted, "You...you don't want to go away, please? Sing for a while, okay? We're here soon It's alright...hey..."

The more Zhao Yu said that, the faster the scoundrels slipped away, disappearing into the hotel in the blink of an eye.

oops!

Grandma a bear!

Zhao Yu is so depressed, a great opportunity to perform, just being spoiled by the red-faced guy!

"Hmph! You guys are acquainted!"

The red-faced man snorted in satisfaction, and then took out his wallet to pay the boss. It was too late for the boss to thank him, so he hurriedly said that there is no need to end it, but the red-faced man was very upright, so he took out 200 yuan and stuffed it into the boss's hand.

Did not give change. After nodding with Yao Jia again, he pushed open the door with his head held high and walked away.

In an instant, the red-faced man was radiant with golden light, bursting with positive energy, stalwart in stature, and dazzling in silhouette. Many customers even couldn't help applauding for him.

However, just as the red-faced man opened the door to leave, Zhao Yu just wanted to follow and kick his ass!

snort!

Damn it!

He cursed in his heart, messing up my good business, I... I'll draw a circle and curse you!

Although Zhao Yu's plan to show his face fell through, Ms. Yao Jia still praised his brave deeds and repeatedly praised him as an excellent people's policeman. As they talked, the two also chatted about the camels chasing thieves in Yuxi Hutong, and they talked happily and happily.

After eating and saying goodbye to Yao Jia at the hotpot restaurant, Zhao Yu didn't delay even a second. As soon as he got back to the car, he quickly called Zhang Jingfeng and asked him to help him check the details of that Zangjie!

If Zhao Yuyong hadn't solved the chopping case, Zhang Jingfeng's fate might not be as good as Liang Huan's. Therefore, he naturally obeyed Zhao Yu's words and had become Zhao Yu's best friend.

Zhang Jingfeng is a master at finding people, and he is in the disappearance department. It is a piece of cake to investigate a person's details. He immediately told Zhao Yu that before 4 p.m., he would send Zang Jie's complete information to Zhao Yu's mobile phone. superior.

Zhao Yu laughed, thank you brother, and invite you to play billiards later!

When Zhang Jingfeng heard that he was playing billiards, his whole body was excited, and he hurriedly said goodbye, it would be more practical to treat me to a meal. The two laughed and hung up the phone immediately.

Zhao Yu was looking forward to it with all his heart, I hope this Tibetan Jie is not a good bird, right? In this way, I will have a good chance to attack Yao Jia!

Now, Zhao Yu's mission is to fully investigate the massacre in the Fumin Community 10 years ago, so he doesn't have to report back to the police station at any time.

At this moment, sitting on the police car, he felt a little aimless, not knowing what to do next?

Bored, he dug out the documents about the massacre, and sat in the driver's seat to read them carefully.

The deceased, Yu Zhigen, was hacked to death at home 10 years ago! The time of the incident was around 8 o'clock in the evening. It was raining heavily that day, the weather was bad, and the vision was blurred, so no one paid attention to it when the incident occurred.

The Fumin Community has no property and no cameras. According to the data, the police officers in charge of the case only captured a vague figure at the intersection outside the Fumin community.

The figure passed the intersection at the time of the incident, and was in a hurry.

However, due to the incomplete imaging technology 10 years ago, coupled with the thunderstorm that day, the figure was already quite blurred, and it was impossible to extract more useful information except for the rough outline.

Moreover, there is a certain distance between the intersection and the victim's home, and it cannot be determined that this person is the suspect in the massacre!

Looking at other materials, the scene where the deceased was murdered was extremely tragic. The deceased was hacked more than forty times, and there were eye-catching bloodstains everywhere in the house. On the wall, some words such as "pay the debt, pay the debt with blood" were written in blood. The blood came from the deceased himself.

In other words, after the murderer killed Yu Zhigen, he actually used Zhigen's blood to write those bloody words!

tsk tsk...

Seeing this, Zhao Yu couldn't help shaking his head. As he said before, if the murderer wanted to collect debts, then it would not be worthwhile to kill the dead so cruelly.

And if it is seeking revenge, then writing a blood book should also write some words related to revenge, and it is even more inconsistent to write about debt repayment. Those bloody books on the wall are obviously superfluous.

It's not debt collection, nor is it seeking revenge!

So……

What else could it be?