C129 (1/2)
The banquet had been interrupted because of Ouyang Zhenyuan's assassination attempt, and the originally harmonious ball had suddenly become blurry.
Currently, almost half of the famous people in Zhong Hai's society were gathered in Zhenyuan Hotel, so this assassination case had immediately received high attention and attention from Zhong Hai's police.
A few minutes after Ye Zifeng arrived, the hospital's ambulance and Zhong Hai's police almost arrived at the same time.
The medics in white gowns frantically carried the ”injured” Ouyang Zhenyuan onto a stretcher and sent him to the hospital. Ouyang Baanruo and Ye Zifeng originally wanted to accompany Ouyang Zhenyuan, but they were forced to stay behind by the police.
Of course, it was not only the couple, Ye Zifeng and Ouyang Baanruo, that were left at the scene. Almost everyone who participated in the party and didn't leave were left at the scene, moreover under the strict supervision of the police, not a single one could leave.
This time, the person in charge of investigating the attack on Ouyang Zhenyuan was a middle-aged policeman, who looked to be in his forties. Ye Zifeng looked at his badge, obviously he was someone who held a high position in Zhong Hai's police force. Furthermore, almost half of the famous people here knew of him, and Ouyang Baanruo was no exception.
This middle-aged policeman was none other than the Chief of Zhonghai Police Station, Tang Mingliang.
”Uncle Tang, my father …” Ouyang Baanruo's face was now filled with anxiousness, wanting to follow the medical personnel out to take care of the injured Ouyang Zhenyuan.
”Hannya, don't be anxious, nothing will happen to Brother Ouyang's Heaven's Heaven Lord. Furthermore, this time, the First Hospital is sending out a few famous trauma experts. The higher-ups have already issued a death order, we have to ensure the safety of Brother Ouyang, so little girl Hannya, you can relax a thousand and ten thousand hearts. Uncle can guarantee, your father won't have any mishaps! ”
Tang Mingliang's words were firm, and over again he guaranteed that Ye Zifeng seemed to know a bit of the situation.
Hearing Tang Mingliang's guarantee, Ouyang Baanruo's hanging heart seemed to relax a little.
Tang Mingliang on the other hand, narrowed his eyes and smiled, his gaze faintly sweeping across Ye Zifeng who was beside Ouyang Baanruo, as if she had some deep meaning.
”Alright, little girl Hannya, first tell your uncle about the situation when your father was assassinated. Your uncle will be able to eliminate the suspect and capture the culprit.
Hearing Tang Mingliang's question, Ouyang Baanruo calmed down and tried her best to recall the situation at that time.
Not long after, he heard Ouyang Baanruo say, ”To be honest, I don't even know what exactly the situation at that time was. I only remember when I walked out of the dance floor and my dad waved at me, but before I could get to my dad, the lights in the entire hotel went out, and the entire hotel was dark, as if there was a blackout. ”
”The lights are out?” Tang Mingliang questioned, and asked: ”Then what happened next?”
Ouyang Baanruo tried hard to recall: ”Then the scene became chaotic, and then I heard someone shouting loudly, 'Murder, murder …'”
”When did the lights come back on in the hotel?” Tang Mingliang continued to ask.
Ouyang Baanruo lowered her head, thought for a while and said: ”About ten minutes later, the lights in the hotel lit up again. At that time, everyone was in a fluster, and I could already see father lying in a pool of blood!”
Tang Mingliang hissed coldly, thought for a moment and continued: ”Little girl Hannya, then do you remember when the lights in the hotel will all be extinguished?”
”This, I don't seem to remember!” Ouyang Baanruo bit her lips and tried her best to recall, but at that time was too chaotic, she really couldn't remember.
However, at this time, someone stood up and said, ”Director Tang, I remember that the lights in the hotel were completely extinguished at 9 o'clock in the morning!”
The one who interrupted them was none other than the fat Jin Datong.
Tang Mingliang was startled for a moment, and then his gaze swept across Jin Datong: ”Director Jin is sure that it's 9 o'clock?”
”Yes, I'm sure it's 9 o'clock sharp!”