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Chapter 100

But they didn't see anything, Feng Dayong got up in time to block the female clown, and a little gray-brown mouse happened to be chased by a tabby cat and ran past him.

The security captain exclaimed in shock at the scene of the cat chasing the mouse. The town residents present felt that their world view was broken. To make sure, the security team asked, "Boss, what did you see just now?"

Now that the matter has come to this, Feng Dayong's heart swelled, and he stared: "Didn't you see it! That cat!"

Everyone's eyes moved to the tabby cat again. At this time, it had already caught the mouse and was playing with it over and over again. The poor little mouse had just taken two steps when the little cat jumped forward, pressed it under its paws, and slapped it. shoot.The little mouse didn't move under its sharp claws. When it wanted to die, it raised its paws again, took a step back, and looked at the mouse silently. The little mouse jumped up and ran, and it jumped again.

The kitten was having fun, and found that many people were watching it. It held its head up, squinted its eyes, and let out two cute calls.

"What's wrong with this cat?" the security guard asked.

Feng Dayong looked at him in disbelief: "Survival of the fittest, the strong prey on the weak, and being manipulated in such a way, how terrible!"

The people present were shocked by his high-sounding remarks, and they were speechless for a while, and then voices rang out in the room as usual, some asked about the case, some asked what they did last night, and more voices were mixed in: "It's nothing, our boss is just a little nervous."

"Don't worry about him, he is actually a good man."

"Really don't worry, even if the captain is crazy, we can still protect the peace of the town."

Feng Dayong pretended he didn't hear anything, and after sitting down, he only stared at the interrogation record in his hand, as if there were infinite mysteries on this piece of paper, and after breaking it, there would be gold and silver mountains.

Just dare not look up.

"My family said that my family is ugly. I'm really sorry for scaring the official." The voice of the female ugly is full of tenderness and apology. If it weren't for that face, it would be hard for people to think of the truth behind such a voice. , but such a woman.

Feng Dayong still lowered his head and waved his hands: "Well, no, I was busy investigating the case early in the morning, I was a little tired, my energy was low, and my eyes were dazzled. I called out just now... because I twisted my neck."

The dry forced explanation made the female ugly laugh out loud.

"The official is really considerate. The little girl knows that she looks ugly. She is used to being pointed at by others since she was a child. It's nothing. The official doesn't have to worry about it. If there is anything the official wants to ask, just ask."

Feng Dayong quickly finished asking the necessary questions. When the female ugly answered, he lowered his head and only looked at the white paper in front of him, feeling very nervous.

After asking the last question, he said, "It's okay, you can go back first."

The female ugly got up, still lowered her head slightly, covered her face with her sleeves, and left with twists and turns.

After confirming that she turned around, Feng Dayong finally had the courage to look up at her. Her back was so slim, with slender shoulders and a snake waist. Although she was wearing thick trousers, her slender ankles could also be seen. The legs must be long and straight.

When walking, her figure is light, like a willow blowing in the wind, graceful and graceful, whoever looks at it can't help but look twice more.

It's a pity, why did he have such a face.

Thinking that she must have been discriminated against and bullied since childhood, Feng Dayong turned from panic to sympathy.

Everyone else finished questioning. Zhao Chengping lived in the Zhao family compound. He had nothing to do with him. Seeing that everyone in the fairy training class had been interrogated. There was nothing wrong. He turned around and wanted to leave, but was stopped by Feng Dayong. Quietly pulled aside.

"What?" Zhao Chengping looked at him like this, it didn't seem like he had committed something, but rather that he had committed something.

Feng Dayong was a little embarrassed, rubbed his hands, rubbed his nose, and finally made up his mind to ask: "Well, I want to ask, is that woman just now a relative of yours?"

"Well, it's the little granddaughter of my classmate's aunt's second uncle's mother-in-law's cousin in my provincial capital. What's the matter?"

Dazed by the complicated relationship between relatives, Feng Dayong tried his best to gather his composure, analyzed it, and only realized that she was not Zhao Chengping's relative. He was relieved, at least he would not offend the entire Zhao family.

"This girl named Xinyue is really pitiful." Feng Dayong said sincerely.

Zhao Chengping nodded: "That's right, it wasn't like this when I was a child, but later I got seriously ill, and I don't know how it became like this."

There is such a disease?This matter was beyond Feng Dayong's cognition.

"What disease?"

Zhao Chengping shook his head: "I don't know. I suddenly had a high fever for several days. The family invited a doctor, prayed to God and worshiped Buddha, and drank a lot of soup, medicine, talisman and water, and they never returned. The family was preparing for the funeral. Later, I found A Western doctor gave her injections for a few days, and the fever subsided, but her face gradually changed into this."

"Oh, those foreign devils' things are just unreliable." Feng Dayong sighed, "Can't it be cured?"

Zhao Chengping cast a suspicious look at him: "No one knows if it can be cured, but...why do you care about her so much?"

"It's such a pity that a girl with such a good figure and temperament...is really a pity, as if half of the peony was burnt." Feng Dayong said sincerely.

Zhao Chengping smiled: "She's used to it, it's fine."

"How can you get used to this kind of thing..." Feng Dayong seemed to have infinite insights.

Compared to the captain of the security who was preoccupied with the female ugly, Zhao Chengping cared more about the case than he did.

In case there is something strange about this case, or if you solve this case, you can get a certain amount of merit, which can make the people in the immortal training class fly up again, and maybe you can create a slightly more useful spell.

"I want to see those hands and feet." Zhao Chengping proposed.

Feng Dayong was a little surprised by his request. Even he, the security captain who is used to living a peaceful life, endured his nausea and had to do countless psychological training to see this stuff. How could the third young master of the Zhao family still watch it? Stuff hobby?

Seeing the confusion on his face, Zhao Chengping explained: "When I was studying in the provincial capital, when I was learning to draw, I drew pictures of living people, so I may be able to deduce the shape of this person for you from the shape of the hands and feet." What about height?"

"Can you still be this powerful?" Feng Dayong's eyes widened.

Zhao Chengping gave an example casually: "For example, you are two heads taller than Widow Xing next door, so it's impossible for your hands and feet to be the same size as hers, right? Even if she doesn't bind her feet, she can't be as big as yours, right? wrong?"

Feng Dayong thought about it, and felt that what Zhao Chengping said was right, so he took him to the place where the body parts were placed next door.

(End of this chapter)