punch a little monster

Ning Bei, who didn't expect that he would be defeated by him, stared at Xia Qiu for a long time, and finally left in silence.

When Ning Bei walked to the gate of Hongye High School, he heard a rustling sound——

"Brother Hang, have you heard? It's dead quiet."

"I see, are you annoying? Everyone has to tell me?"

When Ning Bei heard the key person's name, he glanced sideways.

In the dark alley, there are a few teenagers sitting on the container. The teenager in the center is handsome, and the handsomeness of the teenager is always a little immature.

The young man seemed very impatient. When he noticed Ning Bei's gaze, he raised his eyes to meet Ning Bei's.

And the people around the boy also noticed Ning Bei's existence.

One of them boldly said: "What are you looking at?!"

But I wondered in my heart how can someone's sight be so terrifying?

Ning Bei didn't take back his impolite look, he and the boy looked at each other for a long time, and finally the boy looked away.

Ning Bei didn't continue to exert pressure, and just lifted his foot to leave.

He smelled the blood of a teenager who didn't belong to this age.

Although the clue was broken, Ning Bei was not in a hurry.

He took out his mobile phone to check the time, and went to a tavern in Nancheng relying on his memory.

Since the dead quiet has something to do with the underground black market, he will go to the underground black market.

When he stepped into the tavern, Ning Bei noticed that many eyes were on him, and he let them look at him indifferently, and he went straight to the bar and sat down.

The decoration of this tavern is very good. It doesn't feel too chaotic, but it has a different kind of elegance.

There was still soothing music playing in the tavern. Ning Bei carefully identified it, it was French.

The bartender smiled and asked him, "What do you want to drink?"

Ning Bei put his hands in his pockets and said, "A cup of God's tears."

The bartender paused, but the smile on his face remained unchanged: "Guests, please wait a moment."

The bartender didn't bring out the wine, but turned around and entered a box.

Ning Bei waited for a while, and the bartender came out with a card and handed it to Ning Bei: "Guests, please write down your requirements."

Ning Bei stretched out his hand, and the bartender looked at his black leather gloves for a moment, and the bartender came back to his senses after Ning Bei put down his pen. He looked at the words written on it, and smiled: " Guests, please wait a little longer."

The bartender entered the box again with that card.

This time, Ning Bei followed his back closely. The moment he opened the door, Ning Bei saw Erlang's legs crossed.

His eyes darkened, and there was a faint storm brewing in his eyes.

Ning Bei felt that the earring on his left ear was hot, so he raised his hand to cover his left eye, blocking the flashing green light.

Then his eyes returned to calm, but it was as cold as the biting wind, frost and snow, which could almost freeze a person to death.

Not long after, the bartender came out.

He handed Ning Bei a document, and then said: "The cost of this time is also written on it."

Ning Bei looked down at the words "in exchange for a secret" written on the casing, with a flat expression.

He picked up a pen, wrote a word on the envelope, tore it off, and left.

The bartender looked at his receding figure with interest in his eyes.

A man like Ning Bei is always attractive.

However, the bartender glanced down at the words on the cover, and his smile froze immediately.

He hurried to the box to show to their boss, who was lazily leaning on the sofa with his legs crossed and holding a wine glass to discuss business with someone. chuckled.

The secretary sitting next to him also smiled: "It seems that Chief Ning has found out."

The boss put down his glass and stretched: "He's so smart, it's normal to notice it. It's also my fault for giving him wrong information."

He lowered his eyes to look at the "roll" on the capsule, and the corner of his mouth raised a beautiful arc.

The paws of the little wild cat are so cute.

Ning Bei opened the file after returning home.

The materials were squeezed into a thick pile, but in fact there was only one piece of paper with words on it, and the rest were blank paper.

There is only one sentence with words-quiet death has nothing to do with the awakened.

Ning Bei looked at the paper indifferently, and he could imagine that the other party wrote this line with a smile.

One thing to say, his handwriting is really beautiful

It looked like he had practiced calligraphy.

Ning Bei was about to tear up someone's masterpiece when his cell phone rang. It was Guan Zhengwen who sent him a message——

[Xiao Ning, we found something, come over and take a look? ]

Ning Bei replied "Hello", then tidied up the white papers and went straight out.

Since the quiet death has nothing to do with the awakened, the suspect is still locked among the five people.

Ning Bei didn't think that Todd and the others would not commit homicide. Todd and the others might not, but their "identities" might.

In fact, he didn't trust them enough, otherwise he wouldn't suspect them of lying.

When Ning Bei arrived at the police station, Guan Zhengwen was questioning the suspect.

When he walked to the soundproof enclosure, he saw that sitting inside was the young man who had met him once.

The gray and white tones in the interrogation room seemed to make the boy a little uneasy.

"His name is Peng Yuanhang, he is eighteen this year, and he is Quiet's boyfriend."

Forensic doctor Xiao Xu pushed his glasses: "A hallucinogenic drug was detected in Jing Jing's body. Team Guan suspects that Jing Jing ate the last dinner with him."

Ning Bei looked at Peng Yuanhang's wandering gaze: "That's him."

Forensic doctor Xiao Xu was slightly taken aback: "Do you mean the dinner or the murderer?"

"dinner."

After Ning Bei finished speaking, he opened the door and walked in.

Guan Zhengwen was not annoyed when he saw it was him, but Peng Yuanhang was obviously a little surprised.

After Ning Bei took his seat, Peng Yuanhang twitched the corners of his mouth: "Officer, you can't arrest me just because I play truant? This is too unreasonable."

Ning Bei looked at him indifferently and didn't answer.

Facts have proved that with Ning Bei's attitude, even the punks have nothing to do with Ning Bei.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Peng Yuanhang was immediately frustrated.

Ning Bei flipped through the notes that Guan Zhengwen handed over, and looked straight at Peng Yuanhang: "Why did you kill An Jing?"

Peng Yuanhang sneered: "Officer, if you ask me that without evidence, can I sue you for defamation?"

Ning Bei looked cold: "I'm not a police officer, you can sue me."

His tone was flat, but what he said was extremely arrogant: "Look at whether you were convicted of homicide first or I was convicted of false accusation first."

Peng Yuanhang clenched his hands tightly into fists, and Ning Bei leaned back, looking very relaxed: "Tell me about it."

Peng Yuanhang just continued to repeat: "You have no evidence."

Ning Bei did not.

The handwriting left at the scene was An Jing's own, which may have been imitated by the murderer, but no fingerprints were left.

There was not even a trace of the murderer at the scene, and all their assumptions were speculations.

But Ning Bei guessed that the murderer was Peng Yuanhang.

He was too familiar with the smell that emanated from him.

It was the smell of murder.

Ning Bei looked straight at Peng Yuanhang, the indifference in his eyes and the feeling of being seen through made Peng Yuanhang's heart shudder.

Ning Bei, who is very good at bombing people, snorted lightly, and his indifferent expression turned into a slight sneer, with a little mockery: "Do you think I really have no evidence?"

Ning Bei turned his head to signal Guan Zhengwen: "Let him go, and bring evidence to find his parents later."

"No!" Peng Yuanhang hurriedly said, "I said...I said it!"

Guan Zhengwen gave Ning Bei a thumbs up in his heart, and then looked at Peng Yuanhang.

According to Peng Yuanhang, he did have dinner with Jing Jing last night, but he did not kill him.

He just drugged Jing Jing, which would make Jing Jing addicted, so Jing Jing couldn't do without him.

Recently Jing Jing always shows off in front of him how good she is for her to recognize a brother. As her boyfriend, he naturally cannot tolerate it.

Although Peng Yuanhang is messing around and has changed a lot of girlfriends, he is the only one who is really moved by An Jing.

But Jing Jing not only loves his money, but also wants to break up with him because of other men.

Peng Yuanhang said angrily: "She only has money in her eyes! Her good brother rented a room for her, and she treats her like a baby, and doesn't even look at how much energy and money I spent on her! She How dare you green me?!"

Guan Zhengwen frowned: "She is like this, you still don't want to kill her?"

Peng Yuanhang clenched his fists tightly, and then loosened them again. Finally, the furious young man couldn't help covering his face and crying: "I really like her. As long as she doesn't leave me...I can do anything. "

Guan Zhengwen looked at Ning Bei who was indifferent, and sighed softly.

After all, he was still soft-hearted, took out a piece of paper and handed it to Peng Yuanhang: "You drugged her and then left?"

"Yes..." Peng Yuanhang said, "I thought I would see her begging me to give her medicine the next day, but..."

He said in a low voice, "If I had known earlier, I would have stayed at her house."

Ning Bei's attitude towards these emotions was almost indifferent, and his voice was still as cold as ever: "What medicine did you give her?"

Peng Yuanhang looked down at his hands: "It's a new type of psychedelic drug called Mengdie."

Ning Bei's mind automatically played the material of "Dream Butterfly". This drug is colorless, tasteless, easily soluble in water, and extremely addictive.

But this kind of medicine is also very rare. Peng Yuanhang is from Nancheng, and he is only a student. How could he get it?

Ning Bei: "Who gave it to you?"

Peng Yuanhang froze for a moment, then frowned: "I...I don't remember."

He looked a little dazed, and the coldness between Ning Bei's eyebrows and eyes became more intense.

Sensing the changes in Ningbei, Peng Yuanhang couldn't help feeling a little anxious: "But I really didn't kill the person, I just drugged her, and I just had dinner with her..."

He tried his best to recall the details he had missed in his mind, wishing Ning Bei could look at his memory to clear his suspicions.

Just when Ning Bei was about to speak, Peng Yuanhang suddenly said: "I remembered!"

He looked at Ning Bei excitedly: "Officer, I remembered!"

Peng Yuanhang said: "Quiet also told me that she still wants to see her brother at night!"

The author has something to say: Captain Fu, he will pay the price for his bad character of Chief Ning in the future (funny)

感谢在2020-05-1210:15:24~2020-05-1309:40:28期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 in the morning;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 6 bottle of Luochen;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!