Let me fight [Quick Transmigration]

Bai Jing almost couldn't control his limp knees, so he suppressed the "my mother" that was about to blurt out. Although the house Xin Ruoyi bought with her parents' inheritance was not small, the guest room and Xin Ruoyi's bedroom were not far apart. Not far away, exclaiming loudly will inevitably alarm Xin Ruoyi.

Bai Jing calmed down, lowered his voice and asked, "Why are you here?"

It's okay not to mention this, but when Junzheng is mentioned, I feel upset, but considering Xin Ruoyi who is not far away, I still lowered my voice and explained: "The scene has been sealed off by the police."

Bai Jing understood, Shui Hua was still a fugitive, and of course she couldn't go up to the place blocked by the police.

Thinking of the fugitive, Bai Jing couldn't help but let out another long sigh.

He is a dignified policeman who was dragged over by the fugitive to "talk" over and over again, but he couldn't arrest her because he couldn't beat her. He was really aggrieved and sad.

etc!The scene has been cordoned off by the police. Where can she go, but she has to come to him?Bai Jing suddenly realized that something was wrong.

However, Jun Zheng's next sentence answered his question: "So I came to you to help me analyze who did this case."

When Bai Jing heard this, his face became more serious. He couldn't catch the ogre in front of him, and he couldn't let another imitator who came out of nowhere get away with it.

Jun Zheng knew that Bai Jing was still willing to cooperate in this kind of matter, nodded in satisfaction, looked at Bai Jing's serious expression waiting for him to elaborate on the details, and stretched out his hand solemnly.

Bai Jing was stunned for a moment, thinking that Jun Zheng spread his palms to show some clues, but after a closer look, he still couldn't see anything, so he couldn't help but look up at Jun Zheng with a bewildered face.

Before Jun Zheng stretched out his hand and had no time to speak, Bai Jing put a big head on his palm and stared at his palm inexplicably. Jun Zheng also felt puzzled, but he was used to the brain circuit that Bai Jing and him would never be connected. Calmly say what was interrupted by Bai Jing's series of actions just now: "Take out your mobile phone."

Knowing that he would be wrong, Bai Jing blushed a little, and hurriedly lowered his head and took out the phone and placed it in Jun Zheng's open hand.

After putting it on, Bai Jing realized that there seemed to be something wrong: "Why do you want my phone?"

Jun Zheng imitated the original owner's expression more and more proficiently. He hooked his lips and smiled consolingly at Bai Jing. Bai Jing's cell phone was thrown out.

Bai Jing watched his mobile phone fly out of the window, and was heartbroken: "If you have something to say, why are you throwing me..." Bai Jing could hardly control his emotions, and his voice became louder and louder. Suddenly remembered, stopped hastily, and added the last two words "mobile~machine~" weakly with breath

Jun Zheng had no sincerity, and casually comforted Bai Jing with a smirk: "I'm afraid that you will call the police. After all, I am still a fugitive."

Bai Jing's expression became even angrier when he heard what Jun Zheng said. Jun Zheng thought that he still had to use him to work, and his comforting words became more sincere: "Okay, you can't beat me when you get angry, so let's concentrate on solving the case."

Bai Jing was not comforted at all, but still had to succumb to Jun Zheng's sincere threats, and looked out of the window again unwillingly, and could only nod silently, turned around and waited for Shui Hua to speak.

Jun Zheng watched Bai Jing enter the state, as if nothing had happened, and began to narrate the case with a normal face: "Generally, you already know that I found a bag of stumps in a trash can in an alley. The method is exactly the same.”

Speaking of the case, Bai Jing's expression became serious, and he asked Jun Zheng to explain everything from the beginning again, and asked about the address of the alley, the location of the trash can and other details, taking a long breath of relief and speaking frankly State your initial guesses:

"The location of the alley seems to be hidden, but in fact there are often pedestrians coming and going. From your account, the trash can seems to have been deliberately moved. It seems that the murderer did not throw the body to hide, but deliberately wanted to be discovered. When it comes to the same technique as yours, it seems that it is aimed at you."

Jun Zheng sighed: "Of course I know it's aimed at me, but I don't see the need to do this. I'm already a wanted criminal who will be sentenced to death if I get caught. So what if I have such an extra life?" .”

Bai Jing agreed with Jun Zheng, propped his chin into deep thought, and muttered another theory: "Maybe the murderer didn't intend to target you?"

Jun Zheng has devoted his whole life to fighting, and everything he has experienced needs to be speculated with the greatest malice. He has never thought that killing a person could be out of malice towards himself, and he was a little confused: "Then what else could it be for?"

Bai Jing was a little unsure about his own theory, but he still said it out: "Many serial killers have their own fans. Maybe it's because of twisted worship?"

Before Jun Zheng could speak, Bai Jing thought of something again, and overturned his speculation in a self-talk: "No, this is unreasonable, your modus operandi has not been made public, even if someone wants to imitate your modus operandi, It’s impossible to be exactly like you.”

On the contrary, Jun Zheng was not bothered by this point: "Paper can't cover the fire. There are so many people in your police who turned my house upside down. There are quite a few people who know my tricks."

Jun Zheng's words were already alluding to the possibility of committing crimes inside the police, Bai Jing's expression changed, and he thought about it for a while and added: "This matter of yours is such a big deal, anyone with connections wants to inquire about it, Mr. Some people said that it was a slip of the tongue, and the scope is still too large.”

What Bai Jing said was reasonable, and Jun Zheng didn't mind that he actually wanted to excuse his colleagues, but he found another flaw: "If according to your statement, the object of my admiration has just been exposed for less than a month, Still absconding, this worship has escalated too quickly."

Bai Jing's idea was overturned, and he was a little distressed, but Jun Zheng had a new idea: "But you also said that there are not a few people who have the conditions to commit crimes by imitating, or is this really not aimed at me?"

Bai Jing was thoughtful: "You mean..."

Jun Zheng walked to the desk in the guest room, leaned on the desk and said his experience: "Killing people is not difficult, but the difficulty lies in the aftermath. No matter how you deal with the corpse, there will be a day when it will be exposed sooner or later. .”

Bai Jing suddenly realized, and nodded: "But what this imitator did is wonderful, imitating the escaped serial killer to commit crimes, no one except you will know that you didn't do it, and the suspicion of the murderer is completely cleared away. "

Jun Zheng squinted his eyes: "Now you only need to make up a reason that you believe I didn't do it, and you can use it to claim credit from your superiors."

Bai Jing smiled wryly and pointed out the window, indicating the cell phone he just died heroically: "I really want to."

Junzheng shrugged his shoulders very inconsistent with Shuiyu's temperament: "The situation is forcing, your salary for becoming a regular is enough to buy a new mobile phone, you go back and check it slowly, I will go first."

With that said, Jun Zheng got up and walked to the window, turned over and climbed onto the window sill, turned around and smiled at Bai Jing.

Then, with the strength of his legs, he jumped off the window sill without a sound - and jumped back into the room.

Bai Jing watched helplessly as Jun Zheng jumped from the window sill to the ground as lightly and silently as a cat, rushed to the door in a few steps, pulled it open vigorously, and stretched out his hand to grab a man by the collar.

Who else could it be except Xin Ruoyi.

Bai Jing looked at Xin Ruoyi in surprise, and the note in his hand floated to the ground: "Ruoyi, why is it you?"

On the note, Jun Zheng walked over to the desk and wrote "Eavesdropping" on purpose.

Bai Jing was still wondering why Shui Hua continued to discuss the case with him when he knew there was a wiretapping, but because of the inconvenience of communication, he could only forcefully cooperate. Seeing Xin Ruoyi being dragged into the room by Shui Hua, he suddenly realized.

Looking at Xin Ruoyi who was thrown to the ground by him again, Jun Zheng felt a little regretful.

After so many years of fighting, he is still not familiar enough with the wiretapping equipment without spiritual power. Today, he also noticed someone approaching quietly outside the door, so he remembered to carefully observe the corners of Bai Jing's room. Still, he discovered a very hidden monitoring facility.

After repenting, Jun Zheng looked at Xin Ruoyi on the ground, thinking of his mission, his eyes were about to burst into flames: "You did that case in the alley? Why?"

Xin Ruoyi was thrown to the ground, describing her as a mess, but when Jun Zheng asked her, she laughed maniacally: "Hahahaha, I did it. If I didn't do it, how could I have brought you here?"