[Overlord Lover] Black Rosevil Ⅱ

The phone was hung up again.

Shuilong looked at the phone, frowning slightly.

He originally planned to ask Mousse what he wanted to eat at night so that he could go back and prepare it in advance - there were very few patients in the hospital recently, and he was much more relaxed than before.But every time I make a call, I get hung up.

Mousse didn't even reply that she was in a meeting right now?Or investigate the case?So no way to answer the phone.She used to make it very clear.

Today, she didn't even have an explanation.

Just hang up the phone.

Shuilong was a little worried.But on another thought, because of Vice Minister Mu's affairs, Mu Si has been under the protection of the police recently.No one would bother her at this time.

The head nurse came again and told Shuilong that the police were looking for him.

"Please."

A team of police officers entered the office.The leading one is imposing, surnamed He, and his position is chief inspector, "Chief Inspector He Rui. Hello, Dean, we would like to ask you a few questions."

Mousse first went to the prison to look for Yang Bai, and completely confirmed his speculation.Just thinking about whether the next step is to confront Suiryu or go directly to Dragon King Club, I received a call from Suiryu.Before Shuilong called, Mousse also thought about how to express her dissatisfaction on the phone later, but when she received Shuilong's call, she could only hang up the phone as quickly as possible.

Because of anger, but also because I don't know how to face it.

Mousse went straight to the Dragon King Society.

Naturally, she was stopped outside the building.

"I want to see Huanglong. If Huanglong doesn't come out—I'll go back and get a search warrant."

Messages are passed to higher levels.Huanglong promised to meet and he would wait for her in the office.A black-clothed subordinate of the Dragon King Society brought Mousse to Huanglong's office.The office is located on the highest floor of the Longwangshe building, and the roof is the landing pad for helicopters.The inside is spacious and tidy, the carpet is indifferent black with simple patterns on the edges.

Without the comfort of the setting sun, the room was very dark.

Huanglong sat on the office chair, seeing that the light in the room was too dark, he asked the black-clothed servant who brought Mousse here to turn on the light.The curtains were not drawn, and Mousse and his figure were reflected on the glass.

Mousse looked at the man in front of him. According to the data, he should be 50 years old in one year.He is tall and well maintained, the traces of weather and frost are only engraved in his eyes, and his youthful appearance can still be seen on his face.

It was a face that could captivate countless little girls.

I believe that even at this age, Huanglong can easily fascinate a group of uncle-controlled girls.

"Miss Mu, please sit down. What do you want, coffee? Tea?"

Mousse sat down in front of Huanglong and ordered a cup of black coffee.

It's a long story, and drinking something with meth can lift your spirits.

"Miss Mu, what are you looking for me at this time?"

For the first time in so many days, Mousse met someone who didn't mourn her parents when she saw her.

"Actually, I'm not here to see you, Huanglong. What I want to see is Madam Zhou. No, she is no longer Madam. What I want to see is Zhou Ning. Please ask her to come out."

Hearing such words, Huanglong still looked indifferent. "I don't quite understand what Ms. Mu means. Please, Ms. Mu, explain the cause and effect of the matter clearly."

Mousse secretly wondered what Huanglong meant by these words.Huanglong said that he "doesn't understand very well", and he wanted to "cause and effect", that is to say, without evidence, Mousse can't ask anything.But Mousse has no physical evidence.

"I want to tell a few stories to Mr. Huanglong. I just infer that I don't know some details of the stories. In fact, you know these few stories better than me."

The story begins 20 years ago.

"Twenty years ago, Mr. Huanglong saved a humiliated little girl. A few years later, the little girl successfully finished middle school with your sponsorship. For you, maybe this incident is worth even being put into memory None. But it caused thousands of waves in that little girl's heart. The little girl grew up and wanted to dedicate herself to you, but at that time, your wife was still there."

Huanglong didn't say a word, just looked at Mousse with a smile on his face, but there was a chill in his eyes.

"That girl knew that she couldn't dedicate herself to you physically, so she wanted to be your right-hand man in other ways. So, that girl went to the police academy and graduated with excellent academic performance. The girl's goal is simple, Be your insider in the police force.

"I'm not sure if you protested when you knew about the girl's decision. Personally, I think you accepted the little girl's kindness completely. Because you really need such inner response.

"After that girl joined the team, she always gave people a feeling of not being aggressive, and she was very easy to offend people. I'm not sure if this is your instruction or the girl's personality. But I think it should be your instruction, maybe you are worried about the girl It will be miserable if you climb too high and fall down, maybe because of other reasons. After all, girls listen to you. If your request was to let the girl be promoted to an official, the girl would not refuse, and she would do her best. --for you."

"And then?" Huanglong asked.

"Then, the girl grew up and became a very attractive woman. Your wife died, and that woman finally had a chance, the chance to become your woman from your subordinate. For the next few years, that woman I have been living happily all the time. You will accompany her on her birthday, and you will also give her gems and roses. You will also give her money, not the money for maintenance, but her share in the Dragon King Society. But that woman also said to me However, you would never give her a perfume lily, but what she wants most is a perfume lily. I think it is because that kind of flower represents a sacred marriage to you. If you don't send her that kind of flower, it means that you never thought about it. marry her."

Huanglong clapped his hands lightly, "The story is very interesting."

"It's also very sad, isn't it?" Mousse leaned forward, meeting Huanglong's eyes, "That woman is madam Zhou, right? The senior inspector of the anti-pornography team, Zhou Ning, the one who was buried in the sea some time ago."

Huanglong was silent.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"To be honest, at the beginning, I didn't think about you at all, Mr. Huanglong. My former boss, madam Li, once told me the name of madam Zhou. She said that madam Zhou was originally called 'Zhou Bing', but later changed his name to 'Zhou Bing' Ning', because 'Ning' is the surname of her favorite man. It's already like this, and none of us thought of you--our files there clearly stated that your surname is 'Ning'. We I still haven't thought of it. No one associates Zhou Ning with you."

Huanglong smiled and listened very carefully. "I didn't think of it before, why do I think of it now?"

Seeing that he listened so earnestly, with a smile on his face, and with a sincere expression when he asked questions, Mousse smiled back and continued spending time with him.

"Honestly, everything else is perfect, it's a tiny detail that let her out.

"For a while, I worked with Zhou Ning in the anti-pornography team. At that time, I heard Zhou Ning talk about Yang Yisheng.

"Zhou Ning said that Yang Yisheng's business was not clean. Once, his shop that looked like a bar but was actually a pornographic place was smashed up. When I heard this story, I didn't think much about it. After all, such things There are too many criminal files in our place. Naturally, I think this incident was seen by Zhou Ning in the case files.

"But just now I went to Yang Yisheng to investigate some things. Yang Yisheng told me that, apart from the White Tiger Society, the only ones who knew about it were members of the Dragon King Club and the Japanese Shiratori Group. It is impossible for the White Bird Group. Will betray himself, then - Zhou Ning who knows all this should be a member of the Dragon King Club."

The imperial dragon applauded.

knocking.

Mousse paused speaking.

The boy in black brought the freshly brewed black coffee to Mousse.Mousse thanked him, picked up the coffee cup and sipped it. "It tastes like Hong Kong dollars."

"Miss Mu is very interesting. Isn't Miss Mu worried that I will poison the coffee?"

"No." Mousse raised his eyes and smiled at Huanglong. "I know you won't, and the reason will be explained later. But Huanglong, if you say such a thing, in my opinion, it is a disguised admission that my previous speculation is not wrong."

Lifting his hand, Huanglong smiled calmly. "So, Miss Mu is here to tell me that you are going to arrest a Miss Zhou, isn't it? Please go ahead, that's your family business."

cunning answer.

"Mr. Huanglong, that Miss Zhou is dead."

"Is that so. Sick?"

"No, it was involved in an explosion."

"Oh. Dahai cleared out the traitors for your police force."

"No." Mousse stared at Huanglong's always calm face, and suddenly felt that the man who controlled the highest power of the Dragon King Society was somewhat similar to a water dragon.The water dragon is always smiling, and this person is always calm and breezy.

For them, no matter smiling or indifference, it is just a way to cover up their true heart.

"Madam Zhou, Zhou Ning, is she really dead? Yes, she did get on the boat, and the boat did explode. The marine police did salvage the propeller with Zhou Ning's flesh and blood hanging on it. They did find the little finger of her left hand. But — and that’s all.”

According to the speculation of the forensics department, the guns on the ship at that time could kill people, but they would not blow them to pieces.Divers did not find any large remains from Zhou Ning in the water.

"I asked the coast guard that there was a small ocean current where the ship exploded, and it flowed to the vast sea. It seems reasonable not to leave any residual limbs. The residual limbs may flow to the depths of the ocean with the ocean current. People will do this It’s understandable to think so. But—why, did you find the remains of another corpse?”

Huanglong took out a small notebook and wrote down the doubts that Mousse said, "So that's it, I've been taught."

Mousse stared straight at him, "It hurts, right?"

"Ok?"

"Zhou Ning—is it painful? A little finger was cut off alive, a piece of flesh was scraped off with a propeller, and there were burnt marks. She left a lot of blood, right? It hurts... ..."

Finally, Huanglong's copying hand stopped.

After a second or two, Fu started working again.

"Of course it hurts."

"Don't you feel bad? Don't you feel bad at all?"

Huanglong didn't raise his head, "Let's finish telling Miss Mu's story. Let's leave after drinking the coffee. By the way, does Miss Mu like this coffee? I still have a lot in my hands. If Miss Mu doesn't dislike it—"

"Thank you, this kind of coffee that comes in stacks of Hong Kong dollars is not affordable for little policemen like us." Mousse sat upright, "Mr. Huanglong, do you have something urgent to deal with?"

"Have."

"Then you'd better do it later. I believe you won't care about other things after listening to the story I'm going to tell later."

"Miss Mu was joking. I'm already at this age, what other love fairy tales can attract my attention?"

"It's not a love fairy tale, but something more suitable for children - a story about father's love."