Chapter 363
"Cheng Wenjing? How is this possible?" Tang Judi looked at Wang Wanwan's body in disbelief.

"My husband doesn't know Cheng Wenjing, so it's impossible to have any intersection with Cheng Wenjing." Tang Judi said confidently.

Li Er pouted, Wang Wanyuan's murder scene was obviously a peach love killing, and Tang Judi knew very well that Cheng Wenjing liked women.

It's just that Tang Judi doesn't know that as long as a woman is beautiful enough, it doesn't matter whether she is a lesbian or not, and Cheng Wenjing is obviously a beautiful enough woman.

"Actually, Wang Wanwan not only knows Cheng Wenjing, he also knows something about Cheng Wenjing and you." Li Er said with a strange expression.

"This is absolutely impossible!" After Tang Judi heard Li Er's words, her face became extremely ugly.

Li Er spread his hands and did not speak.

"Wait, how did you know my relationship with Cheng Wenjing?" Tang Judi looked at Li Er vigilantly.

"Boss, I'm a policeman, and I'm also the legendary death detective. It's strange that I want to know some things that ordinary people don't know." Li Er said as a matter of course.

"." Tang Judi looked at Li Eryi's self-logical logic and could not refute it.

What Li Er was curious about was how Wang Wanwan knew about Tang Zhudi and Cheng Wenjing. Judging from Tang Zhudi's reaction and Wang Wanwan's information collected by Instructor Hu, Wang Wanwan trusted Tang Zhudi very much. The possibility of his own wife is not high, so the biggest possibility is that someone else has made a small report to Wang Million.

Who will this person be?
Li Er immediately suspected Shanglin Dayue as a scumbag. When a person grows weak, it is often easy to arouse suspicion, and Lin Dayue's appearance is exactly the kind that makes people very uncomfortable. Not surprisingly.

'Wang Wanwan wouldn't find someone to secretly take pictures of his wife, so Lin Dayue, the voyeur, secretly took pictures of Tang Zhudi and Cheng Wenjing, deliberately leaked them to Wang Wanwan, and even blackmailed Wang Wanwan to buy back his wife The photos are all reasonable. '

Sir Li's eyes are getting brighter and brighter. I don't care whether he is the truth or not. First, grab the shovel of Lin Dayue's family and beat him up. Besides, the most important thing in Tsim Sha Tsui's serious crime team is the professionals who can extract confessions. Maybe he can really Something was dug out of Lin Dayue's mouth.

"Hey! You said that Cheng Wenjing was the murderer of my husband, do you have any evidence?" Tang Judi interrupted Li Sir's beautiful thoughts.

"Not yet!" Li sir replied honestly, this guy seems to be more 'honest' recently.

Tang Judi was almost infarcted by Li Sir's honesty.

"Without evidence, you just say Cheng Wenjing is the murderer?" Tang Judi tried to take a few deep breaths, so as not to be mad at the guy in front of her.

'Just this stuff?The sharpest police detective on Hong Kong Island? '

What makes Tang Judi mad the most is that Li Er can say 'I have no evidence' in a tone like a mountain of ironclad evidence. Does this person still need face?

"Then what are you doing? Can you give me some useful information?" Tom Judy asked with a deep breath.

"As you can see, I'm playing your husband very seriously, and I think I'm acting pretty well." Li Sir said proudly.

Tom Judy rolled his eyes.

Although she was unhappy with Li Er, she had to admit that the guy in front of her was really talented in acting. Even if she suspected him, she was still deceived by him.

"Okay! Since you're so fun to play, let's continue!" Tang Judi used her fingers to pick Li Er's chin aggressively.

"Wow—! You pretend to pretend, do I still have face?" Li Er said exaggeratedly.

Tang Judi was briefly absent-minded, and Li Er's exaggerated body movements really resembled Wang Wanwan.

"Do you have a choice?" Tom Judy shrugged with a sneer, "why continue the show or complain."

Li Sir's face stiffened.

"Uh--!" Sir Li loosened his facial muscles with his hands, and then said with a dry laugh: "The ancients have said it all, one day husband and wife a hundred days, my personal record in the police force has always been very good, you Don't really complain about me!"

Tang Judi gave Li Er a sneer. She had just read Li Er's information. It is common for this guy to complain in the police force, and he has a good record of ghosts.

"Hey—! Okay! Since you are so dedicated to boxing, I won't know how to flatter me if I refuse." Li Sir laughed awkwardly and said, "Actually, I'm really not afraid of your complaints, I just love acting, too. Dedicated."

Tang Judy ignored Li Er's bunch of nonsense and nodded with satisfaction. She already knew roughly who the guy in front of her was.

"By the way, let me ask you a question. I am selling my labor and sacrificing a little color. Is there a proper reward?" Li Erxiang asked Tang Zhudi, rubbing his fingers in a low voice.

"????" Tang Judi found herself underestimating Li Er's shamelessness.

"No!" Tang Judi glared at Li Er fiercely, and looked down at her watch: "You'd better show up at the company on time at two o'clock, and I will invite Cheng Wenjing to meet at the company."

After Tang Zhudi finished speaking, she waved Li Er out of the temporary morgue, and she wanted to stay with Wang Wanwan for a while.

As soon as Li Er walked out of the morgue, he met Liang Jiaren, who was listening to gossip.

"Hey! She doesn't seem to complain about you?" Liang Jiaren asked Li Er with a face full of surprise.

The morgue is a double door inside and out. Liang Jiaren's eavesdropping was not very clear, and he only vaguely heard what agreement Li Er and Tang Zhudi had reached.

"Envy! Do you have this capital?" Li Er flirted with Liang Jiaren coquettishly with his short bangs.

"I'm going! Did you really put her to sleep?" Liang Jiaren's jaw dropped to the ground in surprise.

Li Er pouted, neither admitting nor refuting.

"Brother, there is a future!" Liang Jiaren said excitedly: "Tang Zhudi is a rich woman. If she is not suspected of murdering her husband, you will be prosperous."

Liang Jiaren doesn't know anything about Sir Li's real wealth, otherwise he will vomit blood.

"I just love acting, and it has nothing to do with money. Don't use money to insult my professional ethics." Li Sir said noblely.

Liang Jiaren silently gave Li Er a middle finger comparison in his heart, this bastard is still good when he gets cheap.

"By the way, what do you do next? Tang Judi is so cooperative, she is unlikely to be a suspect." Liang Jiaren quickly changed the subject, lest Li Er remember what he had just seen and let him take the blame alone.

"Next, arrest Lin Dayue first. I'm [-]% sure that this guy is the murderer." Li Er said solemnly, of course he didn't forget the villain behavior that Liang Jiaren dumped on him just now.

"Really?" Liang Jiaren said rubbing his fists and feet: "This line is wrapped around me, I will send someone to do things immediately, don't worry, there has never been a criminal who can escape the French Open under my interrogation."

Liang Jiaren already knew that Li Er led a team of members of his own Tsim Sha Tsui serious crime team to work. He was afraid that Li Er, a black-handed guy, would take all the credit, so he had to be proactive.

"Okay! Let me rest assured." Li Er tried his best to hold back his smile and reminded Liang Jiaren seriously: "According to our investigation of the serious case in Tsim Sha Tsui, this Lin Dayue's mouth is very hard, and it is not so easy to pry it open."

Li Er planned to put Liang Jiaren to death.

"Tough mouth?" Liang Jiaren sneered: "Isn't my fist not hard? Li sir, you probably don't know my nickname."

Li Er didn't want to know Liang Jiaren's nickname at all. What he was more interested in was Liang Jiaren's expression when he found out that he had been tricked by him.

(End of this chapter)

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