ryethenovel Chapter 313 501 Secret
Chapter 313 501 Secret
"I have obtained Jiang Zhiyu's previous information, and there are two places related to 501. In junior high school, her class was Capital Noble School, and her class was 501, fifth grade class one. In high school, her The number of the swimming cabinet is 501, and there are no others related to 501."
"Zhu Ziqiang stayed with Wang Jinghua when Jiang Zhiyu was a freshman in high school, so the first one has been ruled out for the time being."
"I focused on asking people to investigate things about her high school days, and I really found out some things."
Following Song Lian's words, Ren Ran's curiosity was aroused.
She didn't make a sound, gesturing for her to continue.
"A female classmate who was one grade below them drowned in the swimming pool. After people rescued her, her brain was damaged due to lack of oxygen and she is now in a vegetative state. The police accident report at that time stated that it was an accident."
"I have asked people to investigate the whole story of this incident."
Could it be this?
With Jiang Zhiyu's character, he dared to commit murder and arson. Would he be afraid of such a thing?
Won't!
Ren Ran has a guess in his mind, but he cannot guarantee 100% that this is not the case, so the investigation must continue.
"Do you have any clues about the fire at Sanqing Temple? Can you find the person who set the fire?"
Song Lian shook his head, "I still don't have a clue about this matter. The fire burned a lot of things, but one thing is for sure, this matter is man-made. I have asked people to investigate the personnel of Zhu Ziqiang Company and investigate their situation. Due to the large number of people, the project The volume is large and the results are not available so quickly.”
"Yeah." Ren Ran nodded to express his understanding.
If evidence can be found for this matter, neither Zhu Ziqiang nor Jiang Zhiyu will be able to escape.
That is a living life.
Before you have the ability, you can only figure it out slowly.
Now with help, she vowed to make the murderer pay with his blood.
"Concerning the 501 matter, I do have a solution. Maybe I don't have to go to so much trouble to track it down." Ren Ran pondered for a while and spoke.
Song Lian's eyes lit up, "Do you want to..."
The two of them looked at each other, both understanding what each other meant.
In the detention center, Wang Jinghua and Zhu Ziqiang were detained separately.
"go in."
Zhu Ziqiang walked into the room. There were six beds, five of which were occupied, leaving only the last bed.
He observed the five people in the room. Two were stout, one was gentle, one was skinny, and one had sinister features.
He was sizing them up, and they were sizing him up.
Zhu Ziqiang's eyes passed over these people, his eyebrows slightly furrowed.
As someone who has been around the Tao all year round, Zhu Ziqiang is very sensitive to certain people.
No one in this room is easy to mess with, even the seemingly polite person is not a good person.
Zhu Ziqiang walked to his bunk.
As soon as he sat down, the man with a sinister look asked, "Hey, what did you do?"
"I did something to help people."
"What's up?"
"Criminal matter." Zhu Ziqiang replied lightly, making it clear that he did not want to talk to him.
"What's your attitude?" The man with sinister eyebrows stood up immediately and looked at him with unkind eyes.
Zhu Ziqiang understands that if you give up at this time, everyone will think you can be bullied.
In a place like this, you have to be ruthless and make everyone afraid of you, so that you can have a good life.
Zhu Ziqiang glanced at him with a sideways glance, "Whatever your attitude is, I will have that attitude. What? Do you have any objections?"
"Damn it!" The man with the evil eyebrows threw the things in his hands to the ground and strode towards him, "You dare to be so arrogant when you first come here. Today I am here to teach you what the rules are."
As he spoke, the man with sinister eyebrows and sly eyes struck Zhu Ziqiang with an uppercut.
Zhu Ziqiang was well prepared, sideways to avoid it, and at the same time pumped out his fist.
The two began to grapple with each other.
Zhu Ziqiang was kicked in the abdomen. He took a few steps back and accidentally stepped on the thick man's instep.
When he met the thick man's unkind gaze, he apologized hastily, but before he could say anything, a strong and evil wind hit him.
"Bang"...a fist hit his abdomen, causing Zhu Ziqiang to suffer.
Zhu Ziqiang just wanted to use his sly eyebrows to establish his authority, but he didn't want to make any more enemies.
He endured the pain and said, "I'm sorry."
"I don't want you to be sorry, I will destroy your legs."
The stout man and the man with sinister eyebrows and rat eyes attacked together.
Zhu Ziqiang vaguely realized something was wrong. Before he could react, two more people stood up and walked towards him.
"What are you going to do?"
The four of them showed cruel smiles.
Facing the attack of four people, Zhu Ziqiang had no chance of winning. If he could have fought before, but in recent years, his body has become worse than before due to his pampering.
"Help! Help!"
"Someone's coming! Killing someone!"
Zhu Ziqiang shouted loudly.
However, no matter how much he shouted, there was very little movement from the guards outside.
"Gag his mouth."
He blocked his mouth with a towel and several people took turns beating him.
Two minutes later, Zhu Ziqiang was dying.
The gentle man glanced at the clock and reminded in a calm voice, "There's still half a minute."
Zhu Ziqiang's pupils widened, his heart skipped a beat, and he held his breath.
"He stopped moving. Is that done?" the man with a sinister eyebrow said.
Everyone else stopped.
"It should be done."
"You can ask the big and small..."
Before the sinister-looking man could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the gentle man.
"If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will cut off your tongue."
After a while, there was movement outside and several police officers came over.
"he died."
The police officer immediately opened the door and called for medical personnel.
Zhu Ziqiang finally recovered his breathing, but he didn't dare to make it too obvious.
It's not safe yet.
Only after the medical staff arrived did he dare to take a deep breath.
Lying in the hospital bed, Zhu Ziqiang felt lucky to survive the disaster.
Who would take his life?
The answer is self-evident.
"I want to turn myself in. I have something important to tell the police."
The medical staff looked at the agitated and angry man and comforted him.
"Sir, don't get excited, we've already gone to call someone."
Another nurse patted his hand and reminded: "Hand the bottle first. Stretch out your hand."
Zhu Ziqiang stretched out his hand, and his sore body made him highly concentrated.
The needle was inserted into the skin, and the liquid in the bottle slowly flowed into his body through the infusion tube.
Zhu Ziqiang looked around vigilantly and anxiously, glancing at the door from time to time.
Several police officers who were specifically responsible for the case entered. After seeing the familiar police officers, Zhu Ziqiang's tense nerves relaxed.
"I want to surrender. I still have a few things I haven't confessed."
"What's up."
Suddenly, Zhu Ziqiang's body kept twitching.
"What's going on?" The police officer was surprised.
"Call the doctor quickly."
Zhu Ziqiang opened his mouth, his Adam's apple rolled, and he spat out a few words intermittently.
"Song, Song...steal..."