Sanyo Auto Repair Factory.

Wang Qi is organizing the tools needed for today.

During the Spring Festival, other industries can take a break, but the service industry cannot.

The holiday is when the repair shop does the best business. As the master specializing in turbo modification at the factory, Wang Qi has taken on several big jobs recently.

Today he has to deliver, so he must hurry and complete the final turbo tuning.

"Old Wang, why are you working so hard with no sons or daughters? Who are you making money for?"

Wang Qi's coworker, Sun Liang, is also skilled with modified cars and specializes in suspension tuning.

The two are the top masters at Sanyo Auto Repair Factory, technically equivalent, having worked together for seven or eight years and have a good relationship.

Wang Qi waved the vector wrench in his hand: "You don't understand a damn thing. Money is for oneself. What's the point of getting married?"

He thrust his hips at Sun Liang, making a vulgar gesture: "Isn't it nice to be a groom every day?"

Damn.

Sun Liang spat: "Aren't you afraid of catching a disease?"

Though saying so, Sun Liang's eyes had a hint of envy.

Unlike the single Wang Qi, Sun Liang had a family to take care of. Although he earned quite a bit, not much was spent on himself.

"Stop the bullshit. I have two turbos to tune today, got to deliver in the afternoon. Give me one."

Sun Liang smoked, but rarely bought cigarettes himself.

Taking the cigarette, Sun Liang shook his head, sighed, and went back to his work.

Outside the repair shop.

"Is Master Wang Qi here?"

Sun Liang looked at the person who came, tall and thin, unfamiliar: "He's inside, what's up?"

"Oh, a friend introduced me here. I heard Master Wang is great at turbo tuning. I'd like him to take a look."

"Turbo tuning?"

Sun Liang nodded. Wang Qi had made quite a name for himself in this field over the past two years, and others had come looking before.

Turning his head, he shouted inside: "Old Wang, there's a customer!"

"Coming!"

After a couple of breaths, Zhang Hui saw Wang Qi come out from inside the factory building.

"Who's looking for me?"

"Hello, Master Wang, I'm Zhang Hui. Wu Changhui recommended me. I'd like your help with a turbo tuning."

Wu Changhui was one of the racers who took photos with Wang Qi at Track No. 3.

Indeed, Wang Qi knew Wu Changhui: "Oh, did you bring the car over? What's the problem?"

"The car's at Track No. 3. It lacks power during cornering acceleration. I was wondering if the turbo is the issue."

"I see..." Wang Qi pondered for a moment: "I have two jobs to deliver today, how about tomorrow? Bring the car over tomorrow, and I'll take a look."

Zhang Hui looked troubled: "Master Wang, I have a race with my buddies this afternoon. Tomorrow won't work..."

"How about this, I'll pay more, does that work?"

Pay more?

"No problem, let's go and take a look."

Zhang Hui was slightly surprised. He had been ready for an arrest here, but a mere offer of extra pay swept him away?

"Wait a moment. I'll bring my toolbox."

"Sure, I'll wait outside."

Three minutes later.

"Master Wang, sit in the back seat."

Zhang Hui took Wang Qi's toolbox and placed it in the trunk of the Jetta.

"You racers also drive this junk?"

"It's a friend's car, just driving casually."

Zhang Hui opened the car door, and the two sat in the back seat.

Soon after, the car door on Wang Qi's side was opened again, and Ren Qiang squeezed in.

"Buddy, your companion? It's cramped, sit in the front?"

Ren Qiang grinned widely and pulled out a silver handcuff from behind his waist.

"Wang Qi... about the Qingjian District... you're in trouble!"

Qingjian District?!

At Ren Qiang's words, Wang Qi's expression changed drastically.

He immediately tried to push Zhang Hui aside.

But at this moment, could they let him escape?

Click!

The handcuff snapped tight, binding Wang Qi's wrist.

"Stay put! You're under arrest!"

In any arrest operation, if it's possible to lure someone, it's best not to use force.

Because of Wang Qi's line of work, he wasn't particularly wary of strangers.

So, Ren Qiang devised this plan.

Sure enough, without any effort, they managed to control him.

And without alerting anyone at the repair shop, the Jetta carrying Wang Qi left directly.

Half an hour later.

In the interrogation room.

Wang Qi's hands and feet were now locked to the interrogation chair.

The spotlight shone straight, facing Ren Qiang and Zhang Hui, who were personally interrogating.

"Five years ago, how did you manage to get away?"

Wang Qi's profile already lay before Ren Qiang.

Over the years, Wang Qi had always lived in Qingjian District.

However, at the time of the investigation, Wang Qi's fingerprints and DNA samples hadn't been taken.

In fact, Wang Qi's fingerprints were never entered into the fingerprint system.

If Lu Chuan hadn't accidentally seen that photo at Track No. 3, where Wang Qi made a V sign, and found his fingerprints somewhat familiar, the case might have remained unsolved for much longer.

Wang Qi had already seen the fingerprint identification analysis report.

He knew there was no way to argue anymore.

Moreover, his DNA information was just extracted, and it matched the residual body fluid DNA info in the victim's body from back then.

Without answering Ren Qiang's question, Wang Qi asked back: "I never had my fingerprints collected. How did you find me?"

Wang Qi, although not well-educated, knew that police solved cases through fingerprints.

So over the years, he was very careful, dodging fingerprint collections in the community and police station.

Ren Qiang showed Wang Qi the group photo at Track No. 3, where Wang Qi posed with the V sign alongside three racers.

"In this photo, you're making a V sign. Our criminal investigator saw the fingerprints on it."

Wang Qi looked at himself in the photo, with the right hand making the V sign.

"Just with this?"

"Yes, just with this!"

"So, tell us how you evaded the check back then?"

"In our building, there was a prostitute, I gave her a thousand bucks and hid at her place."

"What was her name, which room?"

"I don't know her name, the room was Building Two, Unit Three, No. 401."

"If you had money for women, why rape?"

"Heh heh... I gave that woman money, and she didn't want it..."

Wang Qi's smile was terrifying and disgusting: "I knew that woman long before..."

"Actually, I didn't mean to kill her then, but after I was done, she ran on the rooftop, I chased her, and she fell."

Wang Qi's expression was relaxed, as if what he was talking about wasn't a human life, not even a cat or dog.

"Do you have any remorse?"

"What's there to regret? My life is worthless. Over the years, I've been with plenty of women, more than enough to make up for it."

Wang Qi laughed with some insanity: "Besides... if I admit remorse, you won't kill me, right?"

In the monitoring room next door, Qin Yong's fist slammed heavily on the desk.

"Bastard!"

In the interrogation room, Ren Qiang took a deep breath.

Over the years, what kind of suspects hadn't he encountered?

This type of Wang Qi was not the first, nor would he be the last.

"Wang Qi, let's talk about the case from nine years ago."

"Nine years ago?"

"Yes, nine years ago, on Temple King Mountain, you killed a policeman!"

"He was a cop?"

Wang Qi's expression was somewhat surprised: "I didn't know he was a cop, and besides, I wasn't the one who killed that person."

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