New Century Hotel.

The lights and wine are bright, the singing and dancing of the swallows are like this.

Don’t think that this kind of gold-selling cave can only be found in Shanghai, in Peiping, Jinling, and Yangcheng... as long as there are first-tier cities with a developed economy.

As long as there are industries that can make money, there will always be people going to do it.

Those who come here are all successful people in suits and ties, all socialites in gorgeous dresses, all upper-class people wearing hats and civilized sticks, and of course, you can also see blue-eyed and blond-haired foreigners.

Enjoyment and squandering.

Just walk into the hotel and money has become a symbol.

If you are a stingy person and can't bear to spend money here, then you're embarrassed to not even think about coming in the hotel gate.

Of course, the most prosperous and fun time of this kind of place is the night when the lights are on.

It's quite deserted early in the morning.

Apart from a few waiters, there were no guests in the big hotel, and it was empty everywhere.

Although the decoration is magnificent and high-end, unfortunately if you don’t have popularity, it will eventually make people feel monotonous and barren.

"Everyone is more energetic. Our hotel banquets must be held beautifully tonight. I'll tell you a few. If anyone makes a joke on me, then don't think about getting the salary this month!"

When Chu Mufeng just walked into the hotel gate, he heard this kind of scolding in his ears.

Then a man in a suit and a tie appeared in front of him.

He is about thirty years old, with a strong figure, a tough appearance, and his facial features are particularly obvious, especially his eyes, which are particularly bright and energetic.

"Who are you looking for?" the man noticed something was going on behind his back and turned around and asked.

Because Chu Mufeng and the others were wearing casual clothes, the man was a little confused.

"We are from the Investigation Department of the Security Department. We have something to investigate this time. Who are you? Are you the owner of this New Century Hotel?" Huang Jiuling, the one who followed Chu Mufeng to handle the case, was Huang Jiuling, who is the relative of Minister Huang.

This kid is quite smart and capable. As long as Chu Mufeng shows a change in his expression, he can guess his intentions in absent manner.

Of course, like this, Chu Mufeng doesn't need to come forward, and Huang Jiuling can face it.

If you really want to wait until Chu Mufeng asks on his own initiative, it will give you face to the New Century Hotel.

But are you worthy of Chu Mufeng’s face?

I can just come forward to the question of soldiers, generals, and generals.

"Of the Investigation Department of the Security Department?"

After hearing this identity, the man immediately changed his face and said with a smile on his face: "Oh, it turns out that he is the chief of the Security Department. He is good to the chief of the police department, I don't know what to do."

"Who are you?" Huang Jiuling asked with a raised eyebrows.

"Sun Cheng is the manager of this New Century Hotel. If you say anything, you can ask me." Sun Cheng lowered his head and said.

It would be fine if he was a police officer in the branch office. Since he was from the Security Department, he would not dare to act as an air.

"Manager? Where is your boss? Call your boss out and ask questions!" A hint of impatientness flashed in Huang Jiuling's eyes. Our section chiefs came here in person. A young manager like you may not be qualified.

"Sir, I'm very sorry. Our boss usually doesn't come in the morning. If you say you need to see him, I can send someone to notify you." Sun Cheng was very respectful.

"It's okay to find you!"

Chu Mufeng doesn't care. It's the same thing as asking the boss to find a manager for this matter. As long as you can know the matter, you will be able to do it.

Sun Cheng thought about it carefully in his mind and said with greater certainty.

"Rickshaw?"

Chu Mufeng knew that this could only be regarded as a clue and might not be directly related to the case.

After all, if Bai Mudan didn't go home directly and got off the bus halfway, could the rickshaw still follow him?

"Does the car company from which rickshaw is? Do you remember what the rickshaw driver looks like?" Chu Mufeng continued.

"The rickshaw style is similar to the ones on the street, and there is no sign of any house. As for the coachman's appearance, because it's too dark and he keeps his head down, he doesn't see clearly."

Frowning, Sun Cheng shook his head and said, if he had known that Bai Mudan would have had an accident, he would have remembered the appearance of the rickshaw driver.

Forgotten?

But it doesn't matter, this clue can be followed by Ma Wu.

After all, with the influence of Taiping Cars in Peiping City, although it has not yet reached the point of monopolizing the entire city, it is not much difficult to investigate clues.

"Do you have those dancers in your hotel go to work?" Chu Mufeng said knowingly.

"not yet!"

Sun Cheng said a little embarrassedly: "Unless there is special arrangement, they won't come to work so early. Moreover, we basically have no work in the morning and afternoon. Even if they come early, they will get two or three o'clock in the afternoon!"

"Of course, if you need it, I can ask them to come here now."

"Then call me here!"

Chu Mufeng's face was as cold as before, and he said lukewarmly: "We must pay attention to matters that matters that are of great importance to human life. I have to screen the dancers, singing people, and waiters here."

"After all, Bai Mudan is from your New Century Hotel. She is dead so miserably now. I believe that if they come here early to cooperate with the investigation, no one has any complaints."

"Okay, okay, I'll make arrangements!"

When Sun Cheng turned around and was about to do things, he was stopped by Chu Mufeng, "Don't say it's because of Bai Mudan's business, just find a reason. I want to see everyone, as long as it is from your New Century Hotel, no one can be left behind."

"Your roster will be handed over to my people in a while, and he will be responsible for counting it."

"Don't worry, I understand!" Sun Cheng certainly knew that he had to do this.

Do you dare to say that there is no murderer among the group of people in the New Century Hotel? It’s probably because anyone dislikes Bai Mudan, so he has taken the wrong move behind his back.

But it's better not to do it by my own people, otherwise I will feel distressed.

Thinking of his previous strictness against his subordinates, Sun Cheng couldn't help but feel a little scared. It seemed that he would have to be kind in the future so as not to be retaliated against by others.

"Jiuling, you go with him!" Chu Mufeng raised his fingers lightly and ordered.

"Yes, section chief!"

Huang Jiuling immediately understood it. This was because he didn't believe Sun Cheng's intention, but wanted to keep himself at him.

Don’t underestimate such inconspicuous details. If Sun Cheng really makes a little trick at this time and no one is watching him, it will affect the overall situation.

"I don't know how Su Tianyou and Huarong are going, I hope I can find some valuable clues."

Looking at the backs of the two, Chu Mufeng muttered secretly.

...

Suji Cargo Station.

He is located in the outskirts of the city of Peking and is doing logistics and transportation business.

Of course, it cannot be called logistics in this era, it is very ordinary cargo transportation.

The person in charge is Su Tianfang, who is Su Tianyou's third brother.

Speaking of Su Tianfang, he is definitely a character in the business world of Peking City, but this character is very low-key and usually does not appear in public places. For example, a large-scale cocktail party, he will not show up, which makes people feel more and more mysterious.

This is always the case. The more mysterious a person is, the more people have the idea of ​​exploration.

The more you have the desire to explore, you will find ways to get closer. How to get closer? Of course, it is just about talking about business.

No one expected that because of this mysterious gimmick, Sujihuo Station's business has always been very prosperous.

In the office.

Su Tianfang sat quietly next to the tea table, with Kung Fu tea brewing in front of him.

He was wearing a Tang suit and exuded an elegant atmosphere. If he hadn't known that his identity was business, he would have thought he was a scholar at first glance.

"Third Brother, have you asked someone to investigate that matter?" Su Tianyou took a sip of tea and asked.

"Of course, how dare I not do what Captain Su told me!" Su Tianfang said with a smile.

"Stern brother, just joke with me!" Su Tianyou curled his lips speechlessly.

Among the few brothers, he was closest to his third brother Su Tianfang.

The reason is very simple. Su Tianfang is kept mysterious to the outside world, but he is always very good to his brothers. It is this easy way to get along with Su Tianfang that has won the closeness of many people.

This naturally also includes Su Tianyou.

"It's not just a joke, I'm telling the truth! But you just said that it was involved in a murder case, so I have to make it clear to you. Although you are using the sack from our Sujihuo Station, it must have nothing to do with us."

"You can't say that it's just because of a sack that involves the matter on our Su Ji? You have to know this in your mind." A glimmer flashed in Su Tianfang's eyes and said.

"Of course I know how to do it. There must be a hidden secret in this matter. Besides, I told the section chief that the sacks are the ones that were eliminated."

"I came here this time to investigate which batch of eliminated, whether it was the past or the most recent. If it were the latest, I would like to know who the eliminated sacks were given to."

"Brother Third, you have to help me find out this matter!"

Su Tianyou was full of expectations when he thought of this, and maybe he could really find valuable clues.

A murder case was solved with a sack.
To be continued...