I'm picking up waste in fairyland

Chapter 662 Investigation
After listening to Sui Guan's words, the chef became quiet.

Seeing this, Sui Guan heaved a sigh of relief, the chef's voice is really loud, and now he is still shaking his head.

"I ask you, why do you want to hide for the murderer? If you draw my attention to you, you can reduce the attention of the murderer. This idea is really good, but it's a bit naive." Sui Guan clicked a stick Yan, leisurely watching the chef's face, from furious, to frightened, to silent.

"Say, yell, why don't you yell?" Sui Guan sneered, if it was a normal person, when encountering such a thing, he wished that he had nothing to do with him at all, or he was very calm. The words "I have nothing to do with you" are written on the face?

"Don't tell me? I guess, the murderer should have a close relationship with your kitchen, and he is hiding among the five of you, oh no, four of you to be precise, tell me, who is it, if you don't tell, he will be arrested Come on, you can't get rid of the relationship."

"Then you can ask, anyway, I'm not the murderer." The chef calmed down a lot, and his voice returned to the level of a normal person. Sure enough, his previous performance was just a disguise.

"Don't regret it." Sui Guan left the room after leaving this sentence.

third room.

"Well, I remember you, you belonged to a little girl..."

"She is my younger sister...My lord, we have been wronged!" The boy's behavior was very similar to that of a woman. When he stood up, he even took the table in front of him out of the way.

Sui Guan smiled slightly, "Well, I know you are innocent, just ask you a few questions."

"Brother, feel free to ask if you have anything to do." The waiter, who had been calmed down by Sui Guan, unknowingly became nervous again.

Sui Guan continued to smile, got up and refilled a cup of tea for the boy, and handed the cup to the boy, suddenly, his eyes rested on the waiter's hand.

Sensing Sui Guan's gaze, the waiter shrank his hands into his sleeves unnaturally, but in that short moment, Sui Guan had already noticed that the waiter's right hand had a thick layer of cocoon at the tiger's mouth.

Generally speaking, it is normal for people who are engaged in manual labor to have calluses on their hands, but how could there be such thick calluses in the tiger's mouth.

Sui Guan was shocked in his heart, but smiled calmly on his face: "Just now I noticed that your body is a bit thin, but the calluses on your hands are so thick, you should do a lot of physical work, right?"

The waiter turned pale, and spread his hands on the table. Apart from the tiger's mouth, there were some other scars. Although the scars had already formed, it could be seen that the waiter had done a lot of chores.

"Well, is your thumb born like this?"

The waiter silently took his hand back again, it seems that the abnormality of the thumb made him insulted by others.

"Okay, it's okay. You will be able to continue your life soon."

Fourth room.

"I limit you, let me out within 10 minutes, otherwise, you will bear the price you can't afford!" The disciple looked arrogant, and he was not afraid of Zhang Bai at all.

Sui Guanquan took what this guy said as fart, and asked the guard's disciple to make a note on paper, and then looked at the disciple coldly: "Say, when did you start preparing?"

"I am an inner disciple!"

"Remember, this disciple did not dare to admit the crime he committed, but only emphasized his background!"

Sui Guan gave a serious look, and asked again without expression: "Tell me, who is the mastermind behind this plan?"

The inner disciple was still rampant: "If I don't say anything, what can you do to me? Qian Long is my godfather!"

"Remember! This disciple once again emphasized his background, and emphatically repeated the words, Director Qian Long!"

The disciple who recorded was frightened, and the pen drew a scratch on the paper, which was quite eye-catching against the background of black characters on a white background.

Then, Sui Guan glanced at it, and said lightly: "Why, do you need me to help you remember?"

"No, no, no, I'll write it down right away." The disciple who made the record said to himself: "A dead fellow Taoist is not a poor Taoist, I don't know anything. After handing in the record form, I will immediately apply for a vacation. This muddy water is full of people. Can it be inserted?"

"Say, apart from this crime, have you committed any other crimes? For example, theft, rape, etc.?"

The inner disciple stopped talking, just raised his head arrogantly, he didn't believe what Sui Guan could do to him.

"Remember! This disciple defaults to other crimes! If there is a suspected case of headlessness, you can focus on investigating this disciple!"

Soon, dozens of crimes were recorded on the paper, Sui Guan took the paper, took a photo, and threw it in front of the disciple: "Sign it, there is surveillance here, I also took a photo, you want to eat the paper If so, I can ask Qian Long to send over a few dozen catties so that you can eat as much as you want."

The inner disciple was angry: "I, Qian Chanqin, have made great contributions to the owner of the museum, how dare you slander me like this!"

Sui Guan's face was still indifferent, but his body was quietly tense. As long as this inner disciple showed his kung fu and broke through the door, he would be able to take him down on the spot, and the murder case would come to a perfect end!
The inner sect disciple took a deep breath, and waves of true energy gathered in his body. Indeed, as Sui Guan expected, there are still a few of Qian Long's subordinates who have real abilities.

The corner of Sui Guan's mouth raised a smile, but soon the smile fell silent, because the inner disciple actually took this piece of paper and signed on it, and there was red ink pad next to it, and he also pressed his handprint along the way.

"Come on, let me see if my godfather believes in you or me." Qian Chanqin threw the paper into the sky, his eyes full of teasing, he doesn't care who you are in the Sui Pavilion, he usually pays respect to Qian Long Not a lot, and the things he did for Qian Long...

Thinking of the embarrassment of Sui Guan being beaten back by Qian Long to re-investigate, Qian Chanqin's smile widened, Zhang Bai shrugged, picked up the paper that flew to the ground, carefully put it in his pocket, and left.

Before leaving, Sui Guan asked: "Keep an eye on him, call a few more people over, if he runs away, I'll talk back to you, you go to calm Master Zhao's anger."

The disciple trembled as he watched Sui Guan leave. After seeing Qian Chanqin's gloomy gaze, the innocent disciple was full of bitterness: "Grandfathers, please don't mess with me, I can't afford to mess with anyone..."

"What? The murderer wasn't the cook? It wasn't the waiter. You actually suspected it was Qian Chanqin? Impossible, impossible, absolutely impossible!" Seeing the result of the treatment, Qian Long was full of disbelief.

Sui Guan took out the paper of Qian Chanqin's confession from his bosom, and put it in front of Qian Long and Young Master Zhao's desk for them to see, but Young Master Zhao didn't feel much, he turned around and called his bodyguard.

"Go, chop up this bold dog thing and feed it to the dog. Don't let the family members let go, kill them all." Master Zhao's order seemed to kill a few dogs, but Qian Long seemed to be poked by a needle. The chair jumped up.

"I object! No, this, Master Zhao, he is my godson, can you please be accommodating..."

Qian Long was going to talk about accommodating, and then check it out carefully, but Young Master Zhao smartly continued: "Well, the law is not for everyone, it's understandable, so just chop him off, and take away the property related to him. Take it all and share it equally between the three of us, hey, man, do you have any objections?"

Sui Guan shook his head, Qian Long was sweating anxiously, and the sweat flowed down his neck into his underwear, making his body sticky, but Qian Long's attention was all on Young Master Zhao: "No, that's not right, Young Master Zhao, Is he full enough to dare to assassinate us?"

After hearing this, Young Master Zhao turned his head to look at Sui Guan. Sui Guan nodded "thoughtfully" and agreed with Qian Long: "Yes, it shouldn't be. If he kills his godfather, he will still offend him." A powerful force, it will do me a hundred harms but no benefit."

Qian Long heaved a sigh of relief, this kid finally said something fair, anxious and sweaty Qian Long slowly sat back in the chair, the chair creaked, and the fat overflowed from the gap of the chair with great effort , Poor that chair, it already bears the weight it shouldn't bear at this age.

"Oh! I wondered why Qian Chanqin would do this!" Sui Guan snapped his fingers, and Qian Long's heart suddenly rose.

Young Master Zhao asked enthusiastically, "Because of what?"

Sui Guan was a little speechless, did Master Zhao regard the pursuit of the murderer as the famous detective Conan?
Afterwards, he sorted out his thoughts and expressed his own judgment.

"As far as I know, this Qian Chanqin became the inner disciple of the head of Qian Long in January last year, and there are fifteen godsons in front of him, the head of Qian Long, this cannot be denied Bar?"

(End of this chapter)