Sanyo Auto Repair Shop. Wang Qi is sorting out the tools he needs to use today. During the Spring Festival, other industries can take holidays, but the service industry cannot.
The holidays are when the repair shop's business is at its best. As a master in the factory who specializes in turbine modification, Wang Qi has taken on several big jobs recently.
The work was due today, and he had to hurry up and make the final turbo adjustments.
"Old Wang, you said you have no children. Why are you working so hard? Who will you spend the money on?" Wang Qi's coworker, Sun Liang, is also a good player in modifying cars and is good at suspension tuning.
The two are the two top masters at Sanyo Auto Repair Shop. They have similar skills. They have worked together for seven or eight years and have a good relationship.
Wang Qi waved the vector wrench in his hand: "You know nothing. If you make money, you have to spend it on yourself. What are you doing with a wife?" She shrugged her crotch at Sun Liang and made a rogue and indecent gesture: "I Isn’t it comfortable being a groom every day?” Fuck.
Sun Liang spat: "You're not afraid of getting sick." As he said this, there was a hint of envy in Sun Liang's eyes.
Unlike Wang Qi, who was single, Sun Liang took care of his family. Although he earned a lot of money, he didn't spend much on himself.
"Don't talk nonsense. I have two turbines to adjust today and I have to work on it this afternoon. Let me have one." Sun Liang smoked, but he rarely bought cigarettes.
Sun Liang took the cigarette, shook his head, sighed, and went to do his own work. Outside the repair shop.
"Is Master Wang Qi here?" Sun Liang glanced at the visitor. He was tall and thin, and he had never seen him before: "He is inside, what's the matter?"
"Oh, I was introduced here by a friend. I heard that Master Wang is very good at adjusting turbines. I would like to ask Master Wang to help."
"Tune the turbine?" Sun Liangming nodded. Wang Qi has become quite famous in this industry in the past two years, and people have come to him before.
He turned his head and shouted inside: "Old Wang, we have customers!"
"Here we come!" After two or three breaths, Zhang Hui saw Wang Qi coming out of the inner factory.
"Who's looking for me?"
"Hello, Master Wang, my name is Zhang Hui. I was recommended by Wu Changhui. Please help adjust the turbine." Wu Changhui is one of the racers who took photos with Wang Qi on the third track.
Sure enough, Wang Qi knew Wu Changhui: "Oh, has the car arrived? What's wrong?"
"The car is on track three. It has trouble accelerating in the corners. I'm wondering if there's something wrong with the turbine."
"Is that so..." Wang Qi pondered for a moment: "I have two jobs to do today. Let's do it tomorrow. You can bring the car over tomorrow and let me take a look." Zhang Hui looked troubled: "Master Wang, I have a meeting with my buddy this afternoon. It’s a competition, I won’t be able to make it tomorrow…”
"Do you think it's okay if I add more money?" More money?
"That's no problem. Let's go and have a look." Zhang Hui was slightly startled. He was ready to arrest him, but he didn't expect that he would be kidnapped just by asking for more money?
"Just wait and I'll bring the toolbox."
"Okay, I'll wait outside." Three minutes later.
"Master Wang, please sit in the back seat." Zhang Hui took Wang Qi's toolbox and put it into the trunk of the Jetta.
"You guys who play car racing also drive this crappy car?"
"It's your friend's, just drive by." Zhang Hui opened the car door and the two of them got into the back seat. Immediately afterwards, the car door on Wang Qi's side was opened again, and Ren Qiang squeezed in.
"Brother, your companion? If you can't squeeze in, why don't you sit in front?" Ren Qiang opened his mouth and took out a silver bracelet from his lower back.
"Wang Qi... I committed something wrong with Qingjian Community!" Qingjian Community? ! After hearing Ren Qiang's words, Wang Qi's expression suddenly changed.
Then he had to push Zhang Hui aside. But now, how can we still let him run away? Click!
The handcuffs were tight and held Wang Qi's wrist.
"Be honest! You are under arrest!" In all arrest operations, if possible, it is best not to use violence to arrest someone.
The unique nature of Wang Qi's work makes him not particularly wary of strangers. Therefore, Ren Qiang designed this show.
Sure enough, it took no effort to control the person. Moreover, the Jetta carrying Wang Qi left directly without alerting anyone at the repair shop.
Half an hour later. trial room. Wang Qi's hands and feet have been chained to the interrogation chair. The bright lights were shining directly on him, and across the way, Ren Qiang and Zhang Hui were interrogating him in person.
"How did you escape five years ago?" Wang Qi's file information was already placed in front of Ren Qiang.
Wang Qi has been living in Qingjian Community for these years. However, when the case was handled that year, Wang Qi's fingerprints and DNA examination materials were not extracted.
Even Wang Qi's fingerprints have never been entered into the fingerprint system. If Lu Chuan hadn't stumbled across the photo of Scissorhands in Arena No. 3 and found that his fingerprints looked familiar, there's no telling when the case would have been solved.
At this moment, Wang Qi has seen the fingerprint identification analysis report. I know I have no excuse. Moreover, my own DNA information has just been extracted and successfully compared with the DNA information of the remaining body fluids in the body of the deceased.
Without answering Ren Qiang's question, Wang Qi asked: "I have never collected fingerprints. How did you find me?" Although Wang Qi has not read any books, he knows that the police rely on fingerprints to solve crimes.
Therefore, over the years, he has paid great attention to whether it is the community or the police station. When fingerprints are collected, he hides out.
Ren Qiang showed Wang Qi the photo of Wang Qi and three drivers at the No. 3 racing track.
"In this photo, you are doing a scissors-hands pose, and our detective saw the fingerprints on it." Wang Qi looked at herself in the photo and her right hand making a scissors-hand gesture.
"That's all?"
"Yes, that's all!"
"Tell me, how did you escape detection back then?"
"There was a prostitute in our building. I gave her a thousand yuan and hid in her house."
"What's the other person's name? Which room?"
"I don't know what it's called. The room is Unit 401, Unit 3, Building 2."
"Since you have money to find women, why do you need to be strong?"
"Hehe... I gave that woman money, but she didn't want it..." The smile on Wang Qi's face was terrifying and disgusting: "I have known that woman for a long time..."
"Actually, I didn't want to kill her at that time, but after she was done, she ran on the roof, and I chased her, and she fell." Wang Qi's expression was very relaxed, as if what he was talking about was not a human life at all, not even a cat or dog.
"Don't you have any remorse?"
"If there is any repentance, I will die. Over the years, I have played with many women, and I have already had enough." Wang Qi smiled nervously: "Besides... you won't kill me if I repent? "In the monitoring room next door, Qin Yong's fist hit the table hard.
"Beast!" Ren Qiang took a deep breath in the interrogation room. What kind of suspect has he not seen in all these years?
Wang Qi is neither the first nor the last.
"Wang Qi, let's talk about the case nine years ago."
"Nine years ago?"
"Yes, the policeman you killed on Temple King Mountain nine years ago!"
"He is a policeman?" Wang Qi looked a little surprised: "I didn't know he was a policeman, and I didn't kill that person."
