Traveling through the 60s, an interstellar woman makes a fortune by selling men

Wu Peiqian received Lu Hongqi's probing gaze and lowered her eyes to hide her inner panic: "I don't know, it's getting late and I didn't see anything clearly."

"When I walked to the alley, someone shouted to me to run. I heard the sound of fighting, and immediately turned around and ran. I ran to the avenue and called some enthusiastic passers-by to go in and have a look. Then, this is what happened now. ”

Yes, that's right, Wu Peiqian hypnotized herself. She was not unlucky enough to get involved in the fighting circle between two street gangsters. She was just an innocent passerby and an enthusiastic passerby.

Wei Wei noticed that there was something hidden in Wu Peiqian's words, but did not understand the truth of the matter and chose to wait and see.

"Yes, yes, that's right," an enthusiastic passerby echoed Wu Peiqian's testimony, "This comrade ran out in fright not long after he entered the alley."

Although at the time she thought the little girl was good-looking, round and blessed, so she glanced at her a few more times.

Wu Peiqian glanced at the passerby gratefully. This sentence indirectly saved her a lot of trouble.

"Perhaps, you can wait for the living people to wake up and ask them what grudges they have, so that you can know the identity of the deceased and that person?" Wu Peiqian only hoped that the two police officers could quickly take their attention away from her.

She didn't have the confidence to remain impeccable in the eyes of professionals and to be able to keep her composure. This was a psychological quality she had developed over many years in a repressive home.

Lu Hongqi and Lu Shuaiqi discussed in a low voice that the murder weapon at the scene was a kitchen knife and a bullet. Nothing else was found. They could only hope that Director Zhao could save the life of the person inside as the comrade said.

"Bullet," Lu Shuaiqi reminded Lu Hongqi, "do you want to ask?"

The opportunity is rare. Judging from the specifications of the bullets, they are specially made. It is usually difficult for them to come into contact with people at that level in their area.

Moreover, the two of them had dealt with Wei Wei several times, so they naturally knew that Wei Wei was relatively easy to talk to.

Lu Hongqi nodded, obviously agreeing with Lu Hongqi's proposal. He took out the bullet that he carefully kept and presented it to Wei Wei, "Chief, do you know which foreign force's weapon this bullet is?"

Wei Wei stared at the familiar bullet with an unpredictable expression. From the corner of her eye, she glanced at Wu Peiqian who put her hand on her thigh and rubbed it unconsciously. A few years ago, she witnessed Qiu Ting giving Wu Peiqian a 'pen' as a gift. scene.

That was what she handed in back then. Qiu Sheng didn't know that she had already given a small pistol to Qiu Ting. He loved his daughter so much that he got another one for Qiu Ting.

Now it falls into Wu Peiqian's hands. As expected, the man's death is inextricably related to Wu Peiqian. Wei Wei is [-]% sure that the man died in Wu Peiqian's hands.

Wu Peiqian was so nervous that she could hardly breathe, passively waiting for her fate. She knew that Wei Wei knew that the special gun was in her hand, and she also knew that Wei Wei guessed that she had shot the bullet, but she just didn't know if Wei Wei would confess. She comes.

"As far as I know, this is the gun held by the beautiful country's agents." After Wei Wei said this, he remained silent.

She didn't confess Wu Peiqian, and she didn't know what happened yet, but she would investigate afterwards.

Her casual words now have a great impact on Wu Peiqian, so Wei Wei cannot help but be cautious.

Wu Peiqian only felt that Wei Wei controlled all of her mind. She would rise to heaven with one word of hers, and would also be annihilated with one word of hers.

Seeing Wei Wei's silence, Lu Hongqi and Lu Shuaiqi also fell silent, and a dull atmosphere filled the corridor.

Time passed bit by bit, the lights in the operating room were finally turned off, and the person lying on the operating bed finally came out of the operating room alive.

When the operating bed passed by Wei Wei, Wei Wei took a step forward. Isn't this Chu Batian?

This incident was obviously unusual. Wei Wei had planned to wait for Chu Batian to wake up and ask about the situation himself.

"Chief?" Lu Hongqi followed Wei Wei and took a step forward, "Do you know the injured person?"

Wei Wei nodded, "Major General Zhang's guard chief, Chu Batian."

Without Wei Wei's reminder, Lu Hongqi and Lu Shuaiqi also realized that the situation was not simple and did not dare to leave. Instead, one of them stayed behind to report the situation to the bureau and notify the families of the injured while the other stayed behind to guard them.

Wu Peiqian hesitated and glanced at Wei Wei several times, asking if she could go home first. There was an elder and a younger one. If she didn't come home for one night, her grandma would be very anxious.

Wei Wei nodded almost invisible. She believed in her own vision of people, and at the same time she believed in her own abilities. So what's the harm in letting Wu Peiqian go first...

Fortunately, Chu Batian was of good quality and received prompt treatment, and he woke up early the next morning.

Chu Batian, who had just woken up and found that he was still alive, quickly got up. He wondered what happened to the comrade who innocently walked into the alley that day and whether he ran away.

Chu Yuntian on the side quickly held him down, "Brother, my Ba Tian brother, your vitals have just been slashed twice. How about you be so domineering and unruly that you have to go to the ground as soon as you wake up?"

"I can't lie down," Chu Batian pulled Chu Yuntian's hand away, "What's the situation now?"

"Ahem, Comrade Chu Batian," Lu Shuaiqi heard the noise and opened the ward door, stared at Chu Batian's feet and pointedly said: "I am guarding you. If you have no questions, I will ask you questions. ”

When Chu Batian saw Lu Shuaiqi, who was wearing a police uniform, he quickly asked: "What happened to Qian Liang who stabbed me with a kitchen knife? Are there any other victims besides me?"

"The deceased man's name was Qian Liang?" Zhou Yun poked his head out from behind Lu Shuaiqi, finally making progress.

"Qian Liang is dead?" Chu Batian was shocked, but neither Lu Shuaiqi nor Zhou Yun were people who would reveal gossip to him.

"Why, you didn't kill Qian Liang?" Seeing Chu Batian's reaction, Lu Shuaiqi guessed that Qian Liang really didn't die in his hands.

Chu Batian was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said, "It wasn't me. I was stabbed twice by him and beaten severely by my father. I fell unconscious on the spot."

The matter is at a stalemate here. Whose hands did Qian Liang die? Could it be that someone covered his mouth and silenced him? Was there a third person that night?

After Wei Wei personally inquired, the name Qian Liang caught her attention. Qian Duoduo had only mentioned this name to her a few days ago.

If this Qian Liang is that Qian Liang, he was sent in by Qian Duoduo after he attempted murder, and he came out just a few months ago. Wei Wei has to suspect that there is something wrong with it.

The case was transferred to Guoan under Wei Wei's instruction. Originally, the people in Guoan were very capable, but with Wei Wei in charge, they were even more powerful.

Soon, a human trafficking chain surfaced, along with their protective umbrellas.

If these little policemen found out about this matter, these people would probably be labeled with a few unwarranted labels. They would have no place to complain if they had their grievances, and they would be covered in infamy without a place to bury them.

But this matter was discovered under the instruction of Wei Wei. The family, which had survived ten years of chaos, had a big tree with deep roots. They had been arguing with Wei Wei, hoping that she would give her face, so they only dealt with the lower branches. For those few He was warned and punished.

Punishment?

Wei Wei sneered, how can anything be so cheap, especially when she also found a portrait of her that was circulated on the road while disguised as fishing. This portrait had no impact on her, but for several girls in the Mi family, it was a fatal crisis.