Half an hour later, Lin San trotted away from the alley with an uneasy look on his face.

Looking at his back, the corners of Chu Mu Feng's lips raised slightly, and he groped his chin with his right hand and murmured to himself: "This is really a desperate situation with no way out, and there is a bright future in every village. Fatty Liang, who are you?"

With this question in mind, Chu Mufeng hurried back to the police station.

Jingxiang Tower, the song ends and everyone disperses, backstage of the theater.

No idlers are allowed in here, but rules are meant to be broken, as long as one has enough power.

For example, if the dignified Mr. Li Mingli and Mr. Li were to come and go here freely, no one would dare to say a word.

Even as soon as he showed up, the rest of the troupe would leave in good taste.

I left this place to this man to perform.

"Peony, you sang really well in the opera today." Li Mingli held a bouquet of flowers in his hand and handed it over.

"Thanks!"

The one who is removing her makeup is Little Peony, who is also the most popular little actress in Jingxiang Tower.

From the mirror, you can see a beautiful face that is charming and full of youthful vitality. It is just like the nickname, just like a blooming peony flower.

"Haha, why are you so polite to me?"

As he spoke, Li Mingli sat on the chair next to him, casually held Little Peony's hand, and said with a smile: "Mudan, come with me to a cocktail party tomorrow night."

"I'll go? Is it appropriate?" Little Peony withdrew her hand and asked with a raised eyebrow.

"It's appropriate! Of course it's appropriate. There's nothing wrong with it."

Li Mingli said with joy on his face: "Peony, as I said, don't belittle yourself. You will always be the first in my heart and you are irreplaceable!"

"Okay then!" Little Peony smiled.

"Come on, let's go have supper."

"Don't be anxious, wait until I finish taking off my makeup first." Little Peony rolled her eyes.

"Then I'll wait for you here." Li Mingli squinted at the famous actress in front of him, looking very fascinated.

With her makeup half removed, Little Peony seemed to remember something and suddenly asked: "By the way, Mingli, I saw someone coming out of your box earlier, is he your friend?"

"What kind of friends? I don't have such friends!"

"What's that for?"

"Hey, don't mention it, I'm here to investigate the case." Li Mingli's face looked unhappy when he talked about it.

"Investigating the case?"

Little Peony's makeup-removing hand paused slightly, and asked curiously: "What case are you looking for? Isn't this wrong, or have you committed something?"

"You little girl, what are you talking about? I am a serious person, what trouble can I cause?"

Li Mingli pinched Little Peony's mouth and said: "It's about Huang Zhangzhang. Didn't I tell you before that the unlucky old guy was killed? I don't know where the people in the police department heard about it.

Yes, Huang Zhangzhang has a good relationship with me. Why don’t you come here to ask questions? Don’t worry, it’s okay!”

"Well, it's okay. I've taken off my makeup and I'll leave after I change my clothes." Little Peony stood up and said.

"Okay, let me change it for you!" Li Mingli was very attentive.

"Go, go, go!" Little Peony said with a look of disgust.

…

Police Department, Detective Division, Section 1.

Today is already the third day since Huang Zhang was killed, and there is still not much progress in the case.

Regarding Fatty Liang, Chu Mufeng had already asked Song Dabao to investigate carefully.

But what surprised him was that based on the information currently available, there was no clue about Fatty Liang.

During the investigation, Huang Zhangzhang had no friends named Liang at all!

Could it be that I guessed wrong?

It's not that this person's surname is Liang, but that Fatty Liang has other meanings?

With such a guess, Chu Mufeng asked Song Dabao to reorganize it from beginning to end.

Wang Gezhi continued to stare at Yun Yanju.

Pei Dongchang is running the clues of cursive script and blood cicada.

The entire detective team was busy in this tense state like clockwork.

Cao Yunshan didn't have much opinion on this case.

After all, in the past, it was normal for a murder case like this to go unsolved for a month or several months, let alone a week.

You have to be careful when it comes to homicide cases, besides, he’s not a big shot!

…

It's night, Beiping City, Huaihua Hutong.

Liang Mansion.

As long as one can afford the word "mansion" in these forty-nine cities, it is a large-scale house.

Liang Mansion is one of them. The courtyard with several entrances and exits is very conspicuous in Huaihua Hutong and is very impressive.

Liang Hexiang, who had just returned from the banquet, asked his accompanying third concubine to go back to her room to rest, and then went to the study alone.

Although this is just the place where the third aunt lives, the furnishings in the study are all available.

Liang Hexiang loves calligraphy and always writes a few strokes whenever he is interested.

Just like now.

Liang Hexiang felt particularly happy when he thought about the big shots he had made friends with tonight. If he could get in touch with those people in the future, there would be no need to worry about making money.

Just when he picked up the brush and didn't even have time to write, there was a sudden noise behind him.

Sensing something was wrong, he turned around and looked over.

"You...why are you at my house?" Liang Hexiang couldn't help shouting in surprise after seeing the figure that suddenly appeared.

"What do you think?"

"I……"

As soon as the word was spoken, the next second Liang Hexiang was clutching his neck in pain, looking at the figure in front of him in horror, and moaning in his throat.

"snort!"

The figure snorted coldly, grabbed the brush on the table, and swiped it on the white wall next to him. Then another piece of drawing paper flew out and stuck to the wall. Then he opened the door and disappeared into the vast night.

Almost half an hour later, the third aunt with a sad look on her face came over mumbling.

"What time is it and you still haven't rested? Do you really think you are still a young man? I said Master, you...ah! Killed someone! Master! Come on, someone killed someone!"

When I opened the door and saw what was going on inside, the third concubine's screams echoed throughout the courtyard.

…

Zhongluogu Lane, Jingyang Hutong.

After a busy day, Chu Mu Feng had just returned home and lay down, when there was a rapid knock on the door. He got dressed and went out with some confusion.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Who is it?"

"Section Chief, it's me, Dongchang!" Pei Dongchang's voice sounded outside the door.

"coming!"

Chu Mufeng immediately opened the door. Standing outside was not only Pei Dongchang, but also the other two police officers, who looked solemn.

"What happened?" Chu Mufeng asked with a tense expression. If they came here so late, something must have happened.

"Section Chief, we just received a report that another person was killed in Huaihua Hutong!" Pei Dongchang said immediately.

Homicide?

Chu Mufeng's eyelids trembled slightly. If it was just a homicide case, just follow the procedures. To make Pei Dongchang come here in such a hurry, there must be something special. He suddenly had a premonition in his heart!

"explain!"

"Brothers at the scene sent word that the scene had been cordoned off. The scene was very similar to when Huang Zhangzhang was killed. There were also four characters on the wall and a drawing of a blood cicada."

"The dead man's surname was Liang, and his name was Liang Hexiang. He was still a fat man!" As soon as Pei Dongchang finished speaking, Chu Mufeng's eyes instantly became extremely sharp.

It's Fatty Liang!

I've been searching for a whole day but couldn't find any clues about him. Why was he killed?

This is already a serial murder case!

Thinking of this, Chu Mucheng's expression darkened, and he turned around and changed his clothes.

"Let's go to the scene."
To be continued...