I make a living solving crimes.

Chapter 142 This bitch is not a good person

Chang Wei was very patient this time.

He didn't use the sunflower acupoint pressing technique. He simply explained the policy and used a combination of coaxing and intimidation, and Xu Meifeng admitted that she had an affair with Peng Zuhui.

But that was all. She did not participate in and was completely unaware that Peng Zuhui was once the "Captain of the Second Battalion of the Underground Army at the Peking Station."

Just when everyone thought that was the end of it, Xu Meifeng inadvertently said another sentence in order to get rid of suspicion.

"At the end of June this year, about half a month before Mr. Peng was arrested, he came back to the store from outside. He looked a little flustered, his hair, which had always been neatly combed, was a little messy, and his clothes were covered with mud and sand."

Chang Wei keenly felt that this was related to his last preparation for arming, and quickly asked: "Do you know where he went?"

"I don't know." Xu Meifeng sat in a chair and recalled. After a moment, she said, "Two days after this incident, he asked me to deliver a letter to Kunpeng Hotel."

"Hotel? For whom?"

"To the boss lady. I don't remember her first name, but I remember her last name very clearly. Her last name is Wanyan."

Xiao Qiang immediately went to collect intelligence and brought back a bunch of information about Kunpeng Hotel and Wanyan Huizhu in the middle of the night.

In the photo, this is indeed a graceful woman in her thirties, with fair skin, wild eyebrows, red lips, and big wavy hair.

It perfectly fits the stereotype of gay men about flirtatious women.

Not to mention the three veteran policemen, even Li Laifu and Wu Jimao nodded repeatedly.

"Does it look good?" Jiang Hongxia glanced at it and muttered with a hint of sourness: "All men are lustful, even a little brat like you."

Chang Wei sighed and said in a gentle voice: "I keep a little greed and lust, just to prevent myself from being out of tune with the secular world."

Wu Jimao and Li Laifu were very impressed that he could speak of vulgar things so confidently.

Kunpeng Hotel is a hotel opened after the victory of the Anti-Japanese War. The owner's name is very interesting, which reminds Chang Wei of a book and a hero.

Miao Renfeng.

It is very similar to the original name of Jia Zhang in Changweiyuan - Zhang Kaifeng.

There is almost no information about the two people before the founding of the People's Republic of China in the files, which has attracted the attention of the entire task force.

The next day, it was cloudless.

When Chang Wei and Sanbao walked into Kunpeng Hotel, a fashionable and charming woman was sitting behind the counter.

Real people are more beautiful and vivid than photos.

In an era when everyone in the city wore coarse cotton, such a woman could be said to be one in a million.

Chang Wei and three other men were here to investigate and were not wearing police uniforms. When they saw the guests coming, Wanyan Huizhu immediately stood up. Her tight-fitting cheongsam with large floral patterns reminded Chang Wei of In the Mood for Love.

Her curvy figure leaned forward slightly, the fourth letter was almost touching the counter, but she was already smiling seductively before she opened her mouth, her red lips slightly parted, and her gentle voice immediately brought numbness to my whole body.

"Comrades, are you staying at the hotel?"

Wu Jimao was stunned for a moment, and only reacted when he saw Li Laifu walk to the left side of the counter. He took two quick steps to the right side of the counter, his eyes still vaguely scanning the counter.

Chang Wei took out his work ID and said in a cold voice, "Wanyan Huizhu, right? We are from the Public Security Bureau."

Wanyan Huizhu's face suddenly turned pale, her lips trembling slightly, she looked around in panic, hesitantly said: "Why...are you looking for...for me? I...I...I haven't done anything wrong!"

Chang Wei frowned, he heard that Wanyan Huizhu put emphasis on the word "I again".

These two words can be unintentional, can be spoken, or can mean that someone else committed the crime, not me.

If you add to that her trembling body, even a blind person would know that there was something wrong with her.

Jiang Hongxia took two steps towards the counter, twisted her arm and pressed it. Wanyan Huizhu cried out in pain after hitting her breasts at the counter, "Comrade, public security comrade, I really didn't do anything wrong."

"Where's your husband?"

"He, he went out?"

"Where did you go?"

"He's out playing chess. Public Security comrades, please wait. He will be back soon."

Husband and wife are birds of the same forest, I send you to hang on the southeast branch.

"Your husband's case has been exposed. Do you want to explain it here or tell us when you get back?" Chang Wei didn't see Miao Renfeng, so he could only lie.

"I'll tell you, I'll tell you." Wanyan Huizhu shouted without hesitation.

She was from Tianjin and was trafficked to become a prostitute at the age of sixteen. Miao Renfeng was once his old client.

As expected, the biggest hobby of amateur actors is to seduce good men to become prosperous and persuade bad girls to become good women.

The two got married before liberation, and because of their bad reputation in the past, they came to Beijing to make a living.

But it is not easy for a woman who has seen the world to remain faithful to her husband. After meeting Peng Zuhui several times, Wanyan Huizhu soon cheated on him.

At the end of June, the two took the opportunity of Miao Renfeng going out to play chess to discuss the unity of body and soul in the guest room. As a result, Miao Renfeng went home early because his chess friend had something urgent to do.

Oh, going home early again!

Peng Zuhui escaped through the window, and Wanyan Huizhu was severely beaten.

Miao Renfeng shouted several times at home that he wanted to kill Peng Zuhui, but less than half a month later he heard the news that Peng Zuhui was arrested by the police.

The night before the execution, Miao Renfeng had a great time drinking at home. He got up early the next morning to watch the execution. When he came back, he had a gloomy face and didn't say a word. He packed up some things and did not return all night.

Wanyan Huizhu was not sure that Peng Zuhui had killed someone, but as they had been married for ten years, how could she not guess?

After hearing this, Chang Wei roughly understood why Peng Zuhui had called his subordinates to prepare guns.

This is also a cruel person!

Not only did he sleep with someone's wife, he also killed someone.

Even more cruel than Ximen Qing.

Mr. Ximen only dared to give medicine.

As she was asking the question, a skinny man walked in from outside. Seeing his wife surrounded by men, he flew into a rage and shouted, "What are you doing?"

Chang Wei turned his head and saw a bright green name on the man’s head - Zhang Qi.

Wu Jimao gave himself this crappy name because his family was poor and only gave him two kilograms of millet!

I guess the name you gave me was from Bran, given by your family!

Although the name is wrong, his criminal record is correct and everyone has seen his photo.

Chang Wei raised his eyelids. Xiao Qiang and the other two had already blocked the door. He handed Wanyan Huizhu to Jiang Hongxia and stood up straight.

"Crack" "Crack"

Two telescopic sticks were thrown out, and Li Laifu stepped forward to block Chang Wei. "Chang Wei, you are injured. Wu Jimao and I will come."

"What the hell." Chang Wei took out his pistol and pointed it directly at Zhang's head, saying calmly: "He kills people with just one knife. He's an expert."

Zhang Qi was panicked and shouted, "Comrade, sir, who are you? There is money in the account, take it all and don't hurt us."

Chang Wei didn't dare to blink, and waved his left hand towards Li Laifu, "Stop acting, we are the police, your wife has already confessed.

Zhang Qi glared at Wanyan Huizhu angrily and cried out in injustice: "Comrade, public security comrade, you must have made a mistake. Don't listen to her nonsense. She was just a prostitute in the past. This woman is not a good person."

In a hurry, I spoke with my hometown accent.