Hong Kong variety show, I am a charming cop.

Chapter 533 Luo Lisha



Chapter 533 Luo Lisha

Li Jian immediately reported to his superior, Huang Bingyao.

It was quite noisy on Huang Bingyao's end. Hearing Li Jian's words, Huang Bingyao wasn't too surprised: "Alright, alright, I understand. You handle it. Let me know when you have a result."

Done.

Huang Bingyao then hung up the phone.

Li Jian frowned.

Although Huang Bingyao was a bit of a womanizer, he was a good official.

There's no reason not to take such a significant case seriously.

Unless he has something more important to do.

However, Li Jian is very familiar with this kind of case.

Yuan Haoyun's team was assigned to watch over He Ju at the hospital, and they were to talk to him and collect evidence once He Ju woke up.

Once a confession is obtained, the case of Mei Ruohua's murder can be reviewed and prosecuted.

In a dark corner of the hospital.

Mei Ruohua's figure appeared and disappeared intermittently.

Li Jian asked, "Why leave one survivor?"

Mei Ruohua's voice had long lost its coldness, replaced only by the joy of revenge: "That man is the culprit, and I will not let him die so easily."

I want to keep him alive and slowly torture him to death to vent my hatred.

Li Jian felt a chill run down his spine upon hearing this.

You can't afford to offend a woman, especially a female ghost, who is often psychologically disturbed.

Li Jian said, "Promise me, don't kill him before the court trial."

A criminal is only a suspect until he has been tried.

Only when the judge's gavel strikes does a suspect become a criminal.

"This is for my sake, and also for the integrity of your physical body."

Li Jian said calmly, "If the only suspect is dead, then your case will become an unsolved mystery, and an autopsy will definitely be necessary."

Li Jian was afraid that Mei Ruohua might act impulsively and lose control of herself.

To everyone's surprise, Mei Ruohua said, "Forget it, I've already avenged myself. I'll play with that man slowly and make him wish he were dead."

Hearing Mei Ruohua say this, Li Jian breathed a sigh of relief.

"Now that your matter is temporarily settled, do me a favor."

"What's the deal?"

"You'll know when we get there."

Li Jian drove back to the Jialin Building on Huanhe South Road.

That's when Li Jian learned the name of the building.

His email inbox contained a report: singer Rosalind had died suddenly at home after shooting herself.

The subtitle is also horrifying: "Killing her lover leads to a twisted love triangle, resulting in two corpses and three lives being massacred in her home and boudoir."

The following is the content: A shocking crime of passion occurred yesterday at Jialin Building. Detective Chen Luoba was shot and killed by famous singer Luo Lisha, who then committed suicide by shooting herself with her service weapon. Both were pronounced dead before being taken to the hospital. The autopsy report indicated that Luo Lisha was pregnant at the time. This shocking news has shaken the entire entertainment industry, making it a truly shocking case of a double homicide and triple death.

This is a newspaper from that time, and the report is quite detailed.

Li Jian, holding the report, knocked on An Qi's door.

"coming!"

Anqi opened the door and saw Li Jian. Her face darkened. "What are you doing here? Didn't you say you wouldn't help me investigate?"

Li Jian waved his phone: "Aren't you going to invite me in for a bit?"

The woman was young and had sharp eyes; she glanced at him and immediately beamed with delight as she ushered Li Jian inside.

"Brother Jian, what would you like to drink? I'll get it for you."

Li Jian has been extremely busy these past few days. He sat casually on the sofa and gave orders: "Iced Coke."

While Angie was in the kitchen...

Li Jian flipped his hand, and an urn appeared in his palm.

Mei Ruohua suddenly appeared.

Because it was daytime, Mei Ruohua had no physical form and was so illusory that even Li Jian couldn't see her clearly.

"Amei, can you take a look and see if there's anything strange about this house?"

Mei Ruohua nodded, and her figure faded away.

Angie walked over with a can of cola and asked, "Who are you talking to?"

Li Jian said, "It's nothing, I just made a phone call. Take a look at this report."

Angie reached out to grab her phone.

Li Jian dodged lightly and said, "I'm always carrying my phone with me."

no way.

Anqi could only sit next to Li Jian and peer at the picture in his hand.

"It turns out she committed suicide. I don't know why, but I really want to know everything about Rosali's life."

Li Jian said, "If you're living in someone else's house, of course you'll have all sorts of wild thoughts. If it really doesn't work, you can move in."

Angie asked, "Move over? What about your girlfriend?"

Anqi wasn't the naive and innocent girl she initially was; she knew that Li Jian had a girlfriend living across the street.

As for Ruan Yuehua and Bozai, they had already returned to live in the village after Lu Jinqiang was arrested.

The apartment had a year's rent that wasn't refunded, but it was conveniently located near Lu Yao's school, so Ruan Yuehua couldn't bear to leave it vacant.

Li Jian said, "It's okay, my girlfriend and I will share a room, you can sleep in the other room."

Anqi thought for a moment and then shook her head, saying, "Never mind, I don't like sharing an apartment with others."

Li Jian shrugged.

He couldn't force the young girl if she didn't want to.

Angie said, "I want to visit the place where Rosali used to work. Could you come with me?"

Li Jian thought to himself, "This little girl really doesn't consider herself an outsider."

Fortunately, nothing happened that night.

Li Jian agreed.

At night.

Li Jian drove his white BMW X7, with An Qi in the passenger seat, and they arrived at a nightclub.

Hong Kong celebrities are actually very down-to-earth.

Chow Yun-fat used to be an extra, and he did it for several years, even pressing elevator buttons for people.

Dehua taught himself hairdressing and would shave people's heads whenever he had free time.

Stephen Chow used to play dead bodies every day, and later became a host on a children's program.

As for some female singers, they all have experience performing in nightclubs.

Even in the era Li Jian traveled through time, the Hong Kong entertainment industry collectively headed north to make money.

Some older artists also work part-time as parking lot attendants.

Being an artist is just a job for them.

Without that halo, they are just ordinary people.

Angie wore a white long-sleeved jacket today, with a black short-sleeved shirt underneath, revealing her ample bosom.

She wore beige suit pants on her lower body, which looked clean and neat.

The nightclub owner had a deep impression of Rosalind.

"This Luo Lisa is beautiful and has a sweet voice, but unfortunately she met a scumbag. She likes to wear makeup, smoke, wear wigs, and paint her nails to make herself look pretty."

At that time, many big bosses from the mainland came to support her. It could be said that as long as she nodded, she could immediately become a wealthy woman.

Unfortunately, everyone has their own destiny, and everyone chooses their own path.

She just happened to fall for that scumbag cop. Not only was he ugly, but he also had no money. Every time he came to our nightclub, Luo Lisha paid for everything.

I asked Luo Lisha, "That scumbag is already married and has no money, so what do you see in him?"

Luo Lisa said she didn't know either, she just felt very happy when she was with that scumbag, and the scumbag even promised to divorce his wife and marry her.

Rosali was also bewitched.


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