Deserted Island: The Survival Journey of a Beautiful President

Thai police station.

This is the second time Mo Qing has come here, if it is not necessary, he really does not want to come to this place.

At the gate of the police station, they were greeted by a criminal policeman named Wang Ren.

Wang Ren took the three of them to the morgue of the police station.

There is a large freezer on one wall of the mortuary.

He found the number, pulled out the cabinet, and the frozen corpse slowly appeared in front of everyone.

When he saw the face of the corpse, A Su lay down beside the cabinet and cried bitterly.

There is no doubt that the one lying in the cabinet is Awang.

Mo Qing just took a look, then turned his face to the police officer Wang Ren, "Officer Wang, how did he die?"

"In a car accident, the driver was drunk and killed him. The perpetrator has been arrested," said Wang Ren.

Mo Qing didn't say anything more.

People are definitely not as simple as a car accident. Just when he and Li Jingheng were going to find Awang, people died.

This further shows that this person has a deep connection with the case, and someone wants to kill someone to silence him.

Li Jingheng comforted A Su in a low voice.

It was already night when the three of them walked out of the police station again.

Awang's body still needs to go through some formalities before it can be taken away, and it will have to wait until tomorrow at the earliest.

Mo Qing stood at the door, took out a cigarette and lit it. Ten hours had passed since he left the manor.

it's getting dark.

The sky of Siam is neither like a deserted island nor a desert. There are no stars like water, only a bright moon hanging alone in the dark night, and a neon city underneath.

A Su was sobbing, her handkerchief was already wet, and her tears had not stopped from the moment she saw A Wang's body.

It can be seen that she has a deep affection for Awang.

"Miss A Su, I want to know what Awang told you before he left?" Li Jingheng asked.

A Su suppressed his sadness, "He was in a hurry before he left. He said he was in big trouble and needed to hide for a few days. Before he left, he gave me a sum of money."

"Did he say what the big trouble was?"

Aso shook his head, "No."

"Then how much did I give you when I left?"

"30 baht"

30 baht is equivalent to [-] baht, which is almost a year's salary for a waiter in a bar.

"Is that all there is to it?"

"Oh, by the way, he also said that if someone he didn't know came to look for him, he said he would come back later, and you came here not long after he left."

Li Jingheng could guess that the reason why Awang let Asu lie to him was to give him more time to escape.

It seemed he knew what trouble he was in.

After that, the two put A Su into the car and watched him leave.

"Now that Awang is dead, this clue is broken." Mo Qing showed unwilling eyes.

Li Jingheng said lightly: "Not necessarily. I didn't have much hope for finding the key clues from Awang. I thought this guy was a small person. Now it seems that there should be a big fish behind him."

"The man is dead"

"No, the traces left by people alive will not be taken away with death, and the other party's attack was too hasty this time, the real murderer behind the scenes must be a little anxious."

Mo Qing looked at the confident Li Jingheng, "Why do I always have the feeling that you seem to know who the murderer is from the beginning?"

"I don't know." Li Jingheng added: "But I can roughly lock in a range."

"Appreciate further details"

"In the macro world, cause and effect is an iron law. Your words and deeds will affect the development of things around you, and the development of things is nothing more than two aspects, pros and cons.
Think about it, if Bassoon is dead, who will benefit the most? "

"His enemy?"

"The Thanabrapa family has made many enemies in Siam, but no one has dared to move him in Thailand"

Hearing this, Mo Qing seemed to think of something, and the corner of his mouth twitched, "It can't be some kind of feud between a rich and powerful family, brother killing each other?"

Li Jingheng raised his eyebrows, "It's hard to say otherwise."

He leaned closer to Mo Qing's ear and whispered: "There is a very secret piece of news that you may not know, Miral's time is numbered"

Mo Qing's pupils narrowed slightly, "What?"

"Very few people in Siam know about this matter. If it weren't for my relationship here, it would be impossible to get this news."

Miral's time is running out, and now Bassoon, one of his heirs, has died. It seems that this matter is inseparable from Miral's other sons.

"Mirael has many sons, more than a dozen big and small. This guy likes to be merciful when he was young. He has many mistresses. It can be said that he is a human stud/horse.
Sprinkle the seeds of love to the earth, but there are only three who have the real right to inherit, Ba Song, Song En, and Tianci"

Li Jingheng paused, and continued: "Basong is the son of Milar's first legal wife, but when giving birth to him, this first wife died of dystocia.

The latter two were born to Miral's second legal wife. Of course, this one is also a short-lived one. She died more than ten years ago, and it is said that she died of illness."

Mo Qing was speechless: "The rich people are really messed up!"

"After the death of his second wife, Miral has no other legal partner. According to the rules of the Thanabrapa family, he must be the eldest son to have the right to inherit.
The management of the family should also be in the hands of the eldest son.”

"Isn't this the same as the court dramas in ancient China? All kinds of sons and elder brothers kill each other, and everyone wants to be emperor," Mo Qing complained.

"Yes, when the eldest son dies, the right of inheritance goes to the next eldest son. As for the other illegitimate sons, at most, they will be sent away with some money."

Mo Qing stroked his chin, "According to what you said, if Basong died, then it's Song En and Tianci's turn. Could it be that the murderer is one of these two?"

Li Jingheng smiled and said: "One more thing, Milar's third son, also known as Tianci, is the child he loves the most.
Originally born smart, before he was 15 years old, he was called a child prodigy by the world. This is not a false name based on the Tanabrapa family, but the real deal.”

"He was born smart, but because he was the third son, he couldn't become the head of the family like the elder brother, so he hated him, and finally killed the elder brother cruelly"

Mo Qing has already figured out a scene where brothers killed each other.

"No, Tianci after the age of 15, stupid, his IQ will always stay at the age of seven or eight years old of ordinary children"

"Silly?"

"Yes, I'm stupid. The reason is unknown. This matter was suppressed by the Tanabrapa family a long time ago. I can't find any reason why Tianci is stupid."

Mo Qing had a complicated expression, this family is really interesting, the eldest son died, the third son was stupid, only the second son, Song En, was left, and the other sons were all illegitimate children.

So in the end, it is undoubtedly Song En who can take charge of the Tanabrapa family.

Mo Qing affirmed: "It seems that the black hand behind this scene is Song En, and he can't escape!"

However, Li Jingheng still shook his head, and now Mo Qing couldn't understand it at all.