My wife is the reborn boss

"Huh?" Wu Qiong saw something flashing next to the corpse, and after a closer look, it turned out to be a fish scale.

He carefully inspected the rope hanging around the neck of the owner Conte, and finally found what he wanted.

It turns out that I already know who the murderer is.Wu Qiong stood up with a smile and walked back to the front room, where Zhao Hao was interrogating the buddy.

"The business discussion in the afternoon was indeed fabricated by me. I wanted the masters to catch the Hu businessman and let him spit out the money he swallowed and return it to the bank." The man admitted, "But he must be the murderer! Money killed the boss!"

"There is no evidence to prove that he is the murderer, and I can't listen to your side." Zhao Hao suddenly realized, "You said you saw someone coming, and you said that the boss is going to discuss business in the afternoon, and you want to put the blame on Costa, so the murderer is you!"

"Wait a minute." Wu Qiong stopped the policeman who wanted to arrest the buddy, "The murderer is not the buddy, and someone else should be arrested. Am I right, Boss Costa?"

Costa's face turned pale, "You say I'm a murderer, do you have evidence!"

At this time, Wu Qiong asked Zhao Hao to send the arrester back to find someone, "My lord, fortunately, I brought back the owner of the ice shop."

Wu Qiong chuckled, "The last clue I was looking for came back."

He cupped his hands at the owner of the ice shop, "Boss, I wonder if there is only one ice shop in Anzhou City?"

The owner of the ice shop said modestly, "Don't dare, we really only have the villain's ice shop in Anzhou City. Because of the high cost of ice making, ordinary people can't afford it. Only the city lord's mansion has a relatively high demand, so there is only the villain's family. .”

Wu Qiong pointed to Costa and asked, "Then I wonder if this Hu businessman has bought ice cubes from you these two days?"

The owner of the ice shop nodded, "This Hu merchant came to buy ice cubes at noon yesterday, and he bought a total of four pieces, which weighed [-] catties in total, because not many people bought ice cubes, so I have the impression. "

Wu Qiong continued to ask, "In the weather like now, how long will it take for the ice cubes to melt when they are taken out of the ice cellar?"

"About half a day." The boss replied.

After dismissing the owner of the ice shop, Wu Qiong turned around and said to a policeman, "Please, this policeman, go to the scene of the crime and bring the rope used for hanging and the fish scales on the ground."

"Is this Costa really a murderer?" Zhao Hao asked in surprise.

Wu Qiong said, "That's right, Costa came to drink with the deceased yesterday afternoon with a box filled with ice cubes. He put drugs in the wine, and after the deceased passed out, he carried the deceased to the door of the hut, and then took out the ice cubes." Put it on the ground, put a cushion on it, put the deceased on the ice with his back to the hut, hang the rope on the door beam of the hut, put the other end around the neck of the deceased, and then he left.

As the ice melted slowly, the place where the deceased was sitting would slowly sink, and the rope around his neck would slowly tighten.

The time of death of the deceased was around Hai hour last night. At that time, about half of the ice cubes should have melted. By the time the body was found, the ice cubes had already melted, and because the weather was sunny and the temperature was relatively high today, there were no water marks left on the ground. "

Costa sneered, "Even if he was killed, what evidence do you have to prove that I did it?"

Wu Qiong gave him a sympathetic look, just at this moment the catcher quickly brought the rope and fish scales.

"You are in the aquaculture business. In order to deceive others, you transported the ice in the same box that usually transports fish and shrimp. The uncleaned fish scales stuck to the ice cubes. When the ice cubes melted, the fish scales fell to the ground."

Costa wiped the cold sweat from his head, "What kind of evidence is this, I'm not the only fish seller!"

Wu Qiong asked the police to raise the rope in his hand, and said with a smile, "I really don't cry when I see the coffin. You are so careful, and you even made an alibi, but you forgot. You are the only Hu businessman in Anzhou who had contact with the deceased." For one person, there are two colors of hair left on this rope, one is golden and the other is brown.

The deceased is blonde, you are brunette, who else would the murderer be? "

Costa was taken down by the arresters with a ashen face.

Looking at the cheering crowd, Zhao Hao sighed, "It's obviously nothing to do with them, why are they so excited? It's as if their family members were killed. It really doesn't make sense."

"Everyone likes to watch the excitement, killing and being killed, revenge and seeking revenge, what does it matter to carnival people.

It would be better if the blood splattered was higher, and the screams were worse. In the end, the common people clapped their hands and said that it deserved it, so they went home to cook and give birth, no matter what the reason. "There was no tone in Wu Qiong's words.

Su Mubai, who was silent from the beginning, turned his head to look at Wu Qiong's profile, not knowing what he was thinking.

Chapter 10 respectively

The next day, Wu Qiong got up early and went down to the first floor of the inn. There were not many people in the lobby in the early morning. Su Mubai had been sitting at the table by the window for an unknown amount of time, and there were scattered people sitting around having breakfast Frightened by her icy aura, people only dared to peek at her from a distance, but no one dared to strike up a conversation.

"Xiaobai, you got up really early." Wu Qiong stretched his waist and sat opposite Miss Xiaobai, "Xiao Er! Serve the food!"

"Come on!" Xiao Er brought two bowls of rice porridge, a plate of pickled radishes, and a plate of tofu mixed with shallots.

Wu Qiong picked up a pickled radish with chopsticks, took another sip of the rice porridge, his eyes lit up, "Xiaobai, please try it, the porridge made here is really good."

Su Mubai, who had been looking at Wu Qiong with his chin on his back since he arrived, didn't move his chopsticks, hesitated for a moment, and said slowly, "I have something to do, and I can't accompany you to Sean Villa."

Wu Qiong's hand holding the tofu paused, and then continued to pick up vegetables, "Is there something urgent? Do you want me to accompany you?"

The little white girl shook her head, "No, I can handle it."

The two were speechless for a while.

After a moment of silence, Su Mubai said, "Be careful when you go to Sean Villa, there may be danger there."

"Yeah." Wu Qiong stopped his movements and looked up at Miss Bai with a smile.

Miss Bai was a little uncomfortable being looked at by him, and she couldn't help turning her head, "What are you looking at?"

"I'm looking at the most beautiful girl in the world." Wu Qiong was still smiling.

The little white girl's cheeks were rosy, and she turned her head and looked at Wu Qiong with dangerous eyes, "Do you treat other women like this?"

"Absolutely not." Feeling the faint pressure from the opposite side, Wu Qiong said seriously.

"Forget it. I'll go find you after the matter is settled. Take care." Miss Bai stood up and was about to leave.

"Are you in such a hurry, don't you leave after eating?" Wu Qiong was surprised.

"No." Miss Bai paused, without turning her head.

"Then, take care."

"Ah."

The sun gradually rises.

Wu Qiong, who was dawdling for a bowl of porridge, looked at the lobby where people were gradually increasing

"Oops! I forgot to ask Xiaobai to save some money. Is there another overlord's meal for this meal? I have to find a way."

Wu Qiong, who was looking around while thinking about it, his eyes lit up. There was a person sitting obliquely behind him. This person was dressed in black and had a long sword on the table.At the table next to him, there was a group of dudes who looked like they were dressed like rich people. One of the young men was outstanding in appearance, and even Wu Qiong couldn't help but take a second look.

An interesting master, Wu Qiong looked the swordsman up and down.

The sword's edge is three feet three, the shape of the blade is special, and it weighs three catties and five taels. He is a master of swordsmanship in the middle, but he doesn't look rich.

Wu Qiong sighed inwardly, and glanced at the table next to the swordsman again.

These few are all dressed in silk and satin, and some even have gold thread on their sleeves. It looks like they are rich owners, and they are the only ones!Wu Qiong made up his mind, and just said "everyone"

"It's him!" Seven or eight people rushed in from the door, surrounding the swordsman, and the diners in the lobby immediately turned their eyes.