God of unknown origin, please don't ask [criminal investigation]

Upon hearing the news of Su Jiaming's visit to the police station, Deputy Bureau Yu, who was still waiting outside the delivery room to hold his grandson, gave up his daughter and grandson, so he took a taxi and went straight to the police station.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Wen Xichun leading Su Jiaming to go upstairs.

"Mr. Su, this way, please this way." He stopped the person quickly and winked at Wen Xichun.

Wen Xichun pretended not to see it, and followed along bravely.

The businessman was the first to be invited to the office by Deputy Director Yu, except for those colleagues at the official level.

Deputy Bureau Yu seemed to be thinking about how to speak. He poured a cup of hot tea and handed it to Su Jiaming, and opened his mouth in embarrassment.

"Actually, you should know about the murder of your son-in-law."

Su Jiaming glanced at him coldly: "The whole world knows it. Now that the in-laws are rushing here from Lin Province, how about you? Okay? Think about how to explain to them."

"Yes yes yes, if there is a problem in the area under our jurisdiction, we naturally have an unshirkable responsibility." Deputy Director Yu smiled, but in his heart he scolded this unscrupulous capital leader thousands of times.

What does it mean that there must be an effect if there is a cause? At the beginning, this old thing really wanted a lot of 1000 million points? I gave it away. Maybe Zheng Chengxuan is now happy and happy abroad, so how can there be anything behind? There are so many messes.

Wen Xichun finally couldn't hold it back any longer. He knew Deputy Director Yu's character, and he was afraid of hurting his friendship with his acquaintances, but if he could hide it for a while, it would not last forever. Instead of continuing to talk about something, why not? Hurry up To be honest, Su Jiaming Qian Duo has a lot of contacts, and maybe he can help him think of a way.

"Mr. Su, it's like this." Wen Xichun took out the evidence bag brought back from the scene and put it on the table.

Inside the transparent film bag, two bloodstained fingers lay quietly inside.

"This... this is." Su Jiaming's eyes widened in disbelief.

Because the manicure pattern on the nails is so familiar, so familiar that it makes people feel scared.

"This was found at the scene of the crime. We suspect that it may be Ms. Su Ran's finger. After we inspected the scene, we found that there was a trail of blood trailing from the second floor to the entrance. This blood stain was not Lian Qinian's." Sir, as for whose bloodstain it is, the trace inspection department is still doing DNA identification."

Deputy Director Yu slapped his forehead in despair, shot at him with killing intent, and signaled Wen Xichun to shut up if he was sensible.

Wen Xichun avoided that murderous gaze, and continued:

"The traces that the doors and windows at the scene have been pried again cannot rule out burglary, because there is a new villa area over there, and the security measures are not perfect."

"So you mean..." Su Jiaming slowly picked up the evidence bag, and rubbed the inside? Two slender fingers through the bag, "You mean, my daughter, Xiao Ran, is very likely..."

"Yes." Wen Xichun was almost categorical, "According to the amount of blood on the scene, it may not be life-threatening, but now that people are out of our sight, we can't predict what will happen, but the police station has dispatched "Most of the police officers have set out to search for Ms. Su Ran, and I believe there will be results soon."

"What are you talking about?" Su Jiaming raised his head suddenly, his eyes were red, like a lion on the verge of rage.

"This is the information we can provide, so please help us investigate, further analyze the suspect, and buy time for Ms. Su Ran?"

Wen Xichun was so calm that when he said this, he thought of an emotionless machine.

"Mr. Su, why don't we go to a quieter place, and calm down, let's talk slowly?" Deputy Director Yu hurriedly inserted between the two of them, pushing the teacup with a smile.

"No need." Su Jiaming heaved a long sigh, "I think this young man is right. Now is not the time to be angry and anxious. I trust the police and should do my best to assist in the investigation and strive for the fastest possible solution for my family Xiao Ran." time?."

Wen Xichun nodded, his expression was still the same? It was always cold.

He raised his hand: "Then Mr. Su, this way please."

Wen Xichun believes that the starting point of the current case should be to quickly analyze the potential common enemy among the three victims, otherwise even if the suspect's footprints and fingerprints are checked at the scene, it will be difficult to judge them Who is the owner of Huiyuan? There are tens of millions of people in Huiyuan, and there is still a large floating population. Checking them one by one is like finding a needle in a haystack.

"I want to know, you promised to give Zheng Chengxuan a sum of money to let him leave the country, but we have not found out the flow of the money. Can you explain it?"

Su Jiaming was silent for a long while, then slowly said: "Because I think, he? He doesn't really like Xiao Ran, it's just for our family's money. Although I agreed, but to be honest, I don't have this obligation. He? Leave my daughter It should be, although I am not short of money, but the money is not from the wind? So, in the end, I decided not to give it.”

"Zheng Chengxuan is a native of Huiyuan. Your family is in Lin Province. So, did Ms. Su Ran and Zheng Chengxuan stay in Huiyuan during their relationship?"

"It should be because I'm busy at work, running around, and sometimes I can't take care of Xiaoran. About two years ago, Xiaoran came? Huiyuan was here to travel? I met Zheng Chengxuan, and then I told me that I like Huiyuan. Yuan, want to live here for two years."

"I see, so have you and your in-laws offended anyone in business?"

Su Jiaming sighed again: "Businessmen don't show their true feelings on their faces. Everyone is superficial? Kind, who can explore the heart."

This is true.

"Zheng Chengxuan's body was found in the water tank of the Ellen Hotel, how much do you know about it?"

"I don't want to ask about him. I don't know how he died or why he died there." When Zheng Chengxuan was mentioned, Su Jiaming's expression changed.

"Okay, thank you for your cooperation in the investigation."

After seeing off Su Jiaming, Wen Xichun leaned back in the chair exhaustedly, his head was in chaos.

I have investigated the owner of Ellen Hotel, he? Asked three things about Zheng Chengxuan? I don’t know, he said he didn’t know this person, and even scolded him? He wouldn’t find a place to die.

The thread seemed to break at some point, and the rest fell apart.

Wen Xichun planned to go to the hotel where Zheng Chengxuan worked before to ask his colleagues about the situation.

He raised his hand and just opened the door——

An unpleasant face appeared in front of my eyes.

But upon closer inspection, it doesn't seem to be the [-] who always loves to give life advice.

"Why is Chief Yun standing here?" Wen Xichun bypassed him and walked straight to the stairs.

They are a little curious, is there any blood relationship between Yun Muyao and Yao Jingrong? Otherwise, why would they look so similar, and they can almost be confused with real ones.

"I just came back from the scene of the crime. I want to discuss the case with you." Yun Muyao smiled, his expression was nothing like he just came back from the police.

"Do you have any clues over there?"

"There are no useful clues. There are only three sets of fingerprints and footprints at the scene. Except for the husband and wife, the ones belonged to the landlord, but the landlord has sufficient proof of absence. He has been traveling in Australia for the past month. The murderer is most likely wearing foot gloves. He did it with gloves on, so he left no trace."

"The sperm spot on the bed?"

"Still identifying DNA."

"There are two reasons for leaving semen spots. Either the murderer didn't notice it, or he has no criminal record and is not afraid of being investigated."

"Surveillance, if you open the door and pry open the window, it should be captured by the camera at the gate of the community."

Yun Muyao shook his head: "Speaking of which, there really isn't one. Over there are villas specially used for renting out to tourists. The population is highly mobile. Many landlords don't even register the tenant's ID card. ? Can't recognize... and then meet one or two people who are face-blind."

"If you want to escape the monitoring and take Su Ran away from the community, the only way is to put her in a suitcase, but there are many tourists here, and almost everyone who enters and exits the community has a suitcase." Wen Xichun rubbed irritably He rubbed his eyebrows.

"So this is the reason why the public security is poor in densely populated areas." Yun Mu shrugged, "Where are you planning to go?"

"Oh, go to the hotel where Zheng Chengxuan worked before and ask about the situation."

"Then let's go, I'll be with you." Yun Muyao said with a smile.

****

All the police cars in the bureau were driven away by the police officers who went out to inquire about Su Ran's news. The two had no choice but to take a taxi to the hotel where Zheng Chengxuan worked. But just after they got the car, Wen Xichun suddenly realized——

The rest of the money was given to Zheng's father. If he took a taxi to a place [-] to [-] kilometers away, let alone bagged instant noodles, he would have to drink morning dew and eat Luoying for the rest of the day.

He watched the taxi leave, sighed and walked to the bus stop.

"Why don't you take a taxi?" Yun Muyao was puzzled.

"I don't want to fight." Wen Xichun dealt with it casually, trying to get over it.

"No money?"

With a "bang", a huge stone fell from the sky.

Wen Xichun nodded embarrassingly: "Let's save a few hundred yuan and give it to Zheng Chengxuan's father."

"It's okay, I'll take a taxi." Yun Muyao casually hailed a taxi and stuffed Wen Xichun into it.

After arriving at the destination, the two discovered that the so-called hotel was actually a small literary bar that could provide accommodation. It was not a coincidence that the two came here. There was a big sign hanging on the door of the bar:

【Business hours?: 19:00-3:00 in the afternoon】

"The door won't open until an hour away." Yun Muyao touched his face regretfully.

Wen Xichun thinks his? This action? is very strange, like the action that noble ladies often do in TV dramas?.

"Find a place to settle dinner first?" Yun Muyao suggested.

From the morning until now, I ate a meat bun for breakfast, and I haven't had a drop of water since then. It's not that Wen Xichun doesn't want to eat dinner, it's just that he has a lot of cash in his pocket, and he can't let Yun Muyao treat guests all the time.

"You go, I'm not hungry."

Just finished saying this--

"Gulu—" His stomach rumbled at the right time.

Yun Muyao pretended not to hear, and raised his finger to point to the snack street behind the bar: "Then I'll go eat something, you watch here, if someone comes, call me."

Wen Xichun nodded, put his hands in his coat pockets, lowered his head, silently facing the door of the bar like a schoolboy who made a mistake.

Yun Mu walked away a few steps, and looked back quietly.

He? Still kept that posture motionless.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and my stomach became more and more flat. Wen Xichun scolded himself secretly in his heart.

All of a sudden, the aroma of food spread in the cold air.

A thin white hand holding a plastic bag stretched out in front of it.

Wen Xichun was startled, raised his head, and met Shang Yun Muyao's smiling eyes.

"Go and have a look, there is nothing good? Eat, let's make do with it?"

"No, I'm not hungry." At this time, Wen Xichun was still desperate for face.

Yun Mu raised the corners of his mouth, took out a steaming hamburger from his bag, and lightly touched Wen Xichun's cheek: "If you don't eat it, it will be cold."

"Thank you..." Wen Xichun still took the burger.

Originally? Wanted to keep carrying it, but the damn burger keeps exuding its damn charm.

Yun Mu smiled and sat down on the bench beside him, his slender legs raised gracefully. He rested his chin on one hand, and looked at Wen Xichun who was eating a hamburger with great interest.

Although his? face is small, but still a little baby fat, especially the way he eats, his cheeks are bulging like a hamster.

Okay? It's like this before, the face is always fleshy.

Wen Xichun suddenly turned his head, and the eyes of the two overlapped instantly.

There was a little white salad dressing on the corner of his mouth, but he didn't know it, the salad dressing was floating up and down with his chewing movements.

Yun Muyao rested his chin on one hand, smiled and turned his head away.

"Actually, I have a question to ask you." Wen Xichun came to him and sat down obediently.

"You ask, and I'll be happy to answer."

Wen Xichun chewed the hamburger, raised his eyes and thought for a while, and organized his words:

"You and Section Chief Yao of the Forensic Medicine Department, you two... are you brothers?"

It's just that after hearing this question, the gentle smile on Yun Muyao's face suddenly disappeared.

"No." He replied without thinking.

"Then why do you two look so alike? Is it a coincidence?" Wen Xichun was still asking tirelessly as he really had no eyesight.

"It's fate."

Yun Muyao was afraid that his indifferent expression at this time would scare them, so he quickly raised his hand to rub his cheeks, and tried his best to put on a smile.

"In this world, there will be two other people who look exactly like me." Yun Muyao suddenly stretched out his hand, and gently attached it to the back of Wen Xichun's cold hand.

Warmth comes through the palm covering?

Wen Xichun felt uncomfortable and quickly withdrew his hand.

This move hurt Yun Muyao very much.

"Why do you retract your hand?"

What does Wen Xichun think of him? This question is inconceivable. Isn’t it strange that two big men hold hands like this on the street?

"Now, don't you feel anything about me?"

Yun Muyao's next question is really incredible.

Chapter 43 Outer coffin (7) The third party should have the awareness of the third party, and just hide in the dark like a cockroach.

"What are you talking about?" Wen Xichun held up a half-bitten hamburger, his expression gradually stiffened.

I was involved in the book for no reason. At that time, I read the introduction of the protagonist and supporting roles. Huang Jiu and so on? There are all of them, but there is no Yun Muyao. According to common sense, he should be regarded as a soy sauce character. But now it seems that there should be something between him and the main character that is not mentioned in the catalog.

And judging from what they said, "Don't you feel any more about me?", it may even be an ulterior relationship.

Wen Xichun took a bite of the hamburger, and the scene of himself and Yun Muyao holding hands and happily chasing each other on the sandy beach appeared in his mind...

==Stop stop!

"No, are you kidding me?" Yun Muyao turned his head and looked at a certain point not far away, as if deliberately concealing his feelings.

After that, there was a distance of one person between the two of them, and they just did what they should do in silence.

Wen Xichun took the last bite of the hamburger, touched his pocket, and only found a 20 denomination note.

He stuffed the banknotes over: "I don't know if the money for the burger is enough. If it's not enough, I'll pay you back."

Yun Muyao straightened up and looked at the 20 yuan in surprise. After a long while, he smiled: "No, we are all friends, so we don't need to share? You and me."

Brothers have to settle accounts clearly, let alone colleagues who have not met a few times.

Wen Xichun stuffed 20 yuan into his hand, stood up and said, "It's almost time, go and have a look."

Yun Mu looked at the tattered 20 yuan bill, and the light in his pupils gradually dimmed.

As soon as Wen Xichun approached the door of the bar, he saw a man in a vest and uniform turning over the sign at the door to "Open?".

He? He waved his police ID in front of the man: "Hello, General Bureau of Criminal Investigation, I want to ask you something."

****

"This is Zheng Chengxuan's personal file, salary records, etc., all here." A thin stack of documents fell in front of Wen Xichun.

He? He took the file and flipped through it.

Zheng Chengxuan's daily working hours are from [-]:[-] pm to [-]:[-] am, but according to colleagues, he will go out to do odd jobs during the time period from [-]:[-] am to [-]:[-] pm.

"He? Has an old father who is missing a leg, and a younger sister who is in high school? It's not easy for the whole family to rely on him alone."

Wen Xichun nodded, and changed the subject: "He? He fell in love with a woman named Su Ran before. How much do you know about it?"

"Oh, everyone in the bar knows about this. What is Su Ran? The only daughter of the jewelry boss, she came to our bar once. At that time, a few drunken guests touched her. All the guests are local gangsters, no one dares to take care of them, just? Zheng Chengxuan rushed over, but was beaten up and lay down in the hospital for half a month."

The man in the vest rubbed his chin, and thought about it carefully: "Yes, after they were discharged from the hospital, the two of them were together."

"Then he? Has he mentioned to you that he is particularly short of money?"

"In the past, it was said that the old father was suffering from uremia and wanted to advance a few months' wages to the bar, but to be honest, this bar has always been half-dead, maybe one day it will close down and barely maintain operations, really Is there no extra money to pay him?"

"About what? When? When."

"At the end of last month."

At the end of last month?Very well, the timing was right, that is, at this desperate time, the Su family found them and proposed to give them 1000 million to let them leave their daughter, but the money was delayed later. It was too late, and nearly a month later, Zheng Chengxuan's body appeared in the water tank of the Ellen Hotel.

If Zheng Chengxuan died of severe poison, then the process of the poison entering the body remains to be seen. Did someone force him to take it?Lure. Cheat?Or take it voluntarily.

The smell of sodium cyanide is very pungent, even if it is easy to deliquescence, it will melt when it meets water, but if someone brings a glass of water with a pungent smell in front of you, unless your IQ is less than 65, it is impossible to accept it obediently.

"The last? When you saw Zheng Chengxuan for the last time, did you notice him? What? Something strange."

The man in the vest nodded: "At that time, he? came to handle the resignation process. I felt that they? According to the story, before I left, I saw him standing behind the bar and secretly shedding tears."

Wen Xichun slowly lifted his cheeks and fell into deep thought.

What is the reason for Zheng Chengxuan's sadness? Because of Su Ran's marriage?But even so? There is no need to resign. If the daughter-in-law is gone, I have to continue to live on.

"Om-"

There was a vibration, and the thigh was rubbed against the thin cloth of the clothes.

Wen Xichun took out his mobile phone, and the two big characters "Huang Jiu" were displayed on the screen.

As soon as you pick it up, before you can speak——

"Boss?! Boss?! We found it! We found Zheng Chengxuan's monitoring during his lifetime, come back soon!"

The taxi was speeding past on the cross-sea bridge, the driver shifted gears angrily, stepped on the accelerator to death, and his movements were crisp and neat.

With a sudden brake, two light-colored tire tracks appeared on the floor tiles at the entrance of the police station.

Wen Xichun got out of the car in a hurry, followed by Yun Muyao, and the two went straight to the criminal investigation department.

As soon as he entered the room, a bunch of police officers had already gathered in the office, all discussing in front of the computer.

"Boss?! Come and watch the surveillance, is it really good? He? Mom is weird."

Pushing away the bustling crowd, Wen Xichun sat down in front of the computer.

On the gray and white screen, the elevator door slowly opened, and a tall, thin man walked out slowly, with heavy and slow steps.

The number on the elevator display board is "32", which is the top floor of the Ellen Hotel. As long as you go up the stairs and open the door, you will see the rooftop outside.

"Is this Zheng Chengxuan?" Wen Xichun almost got his head into the screen, trying to see the man's face with wide eyes.

"Is it him? That's right, judging by his clothes and the half-heart pendant around his neck, it is indeed him."

Immediately afterwards, the man slowly raised his feet and stood on the stairs.

At this time, something weird? Happened.

He suddenly knelt down on the ground, clasped his hands together and raised them above his head, then pressed his forehead tightly, and bent his body slowly——

He knocked his head hard.

He stood up, raised his head, and looked somewhere in a daze, as if he was still muttering something.

After being pushed open by Zheng Chengxuan, the door of the roof was slowly closed, and since then it has never been opened again.

Wen Xichun stared at the screen, forming a "chuan" between his eyebrows.

What kind of ritual is this sudden kneeling?In addition, even if Zheng Chengxuan took the initiative to enter the coffin, what was the reason? He? He lay in it by himself, who put the lid on him? Then why did he appear in the water tank? .

"What's the situation at the forensic department?" Wen Xichun asked.

Huang Jiu rubbed his brows: "Boss? You can ask yourself, the forensic department is very busy now, I went with? What kind of fuss are you posting, just talking about the autopsy report for a while? They? Will send it over, and don't mention anything else."

Wen Xichun just listened, and didn't take it too seriously. After all, it wasn't the first time Yao Jingrong went crazy, as long as they finished their work, let them do the rest.

"Then, boss? What should we do now?" Huang Jiu rubbed his little hands, and unconsciously glanced at the wall clock on the wall.

"Well, go back early? Go and rest." Wen Xichun didn't lift his head, his eyes were still firmly glued to the screen.

People in the office left one by one, and the originally crowded room suddenly became empty.

Wen Xichun was still sitting there, looking at Zheng Chengxuan's pre-death video that kept playing back and forth.

The surveillance video was pulled back until three days later, and no one ever entered or exited the rooftop.

Until three o'clock in the afternoon on the fourth day, a man wearing a chef's uniform went to the rooftop, and came out three minutes later, holding expired food in his hand that could smell bad only through the screen box.

The time continued to adjust backwards, but just two weeks after Zheng Chengxuan entered the top floor, the monitoring for a whole day disappeared.

Looking at the dark screen, Wen Xichun always felt something was wrong.

Even if it is a power outage, these big hotels also have their own emergency generators, so why? Why did the monitoring disappear for a day? It was because they took pictures of the content related to Zheng Chengxuan, so they were deliberately erased go?

Wen Xichun was still thinking, completely unaware that the hour hand on the wall clock had already pointed to twelve.

With a "bang", the door in front of him was suddenly pushed open.

"Your criminal investigation department is really good at urging, emphasizing that [-] autopsies have not been completed, and you went three times in one afternoon—"

The visitor was half-sentenced, but shut his mouth in an instant when facing Wen Xichun's frosty little face.

Looking at the empty room, those annoying spirits have long since disappeared, only Wang Wenxichun, who has a cold face for ten thousand years, is sitting there, trying to shoot himself with his eyes.

Yao Jingrong shrugged, pretending that nothing happened, and slapped the autopsy report on the table: "The report you want."

Wen Xichun took the report without saying a word and took it out. He was only in his twenties, but he put on an old cadre attitude, especially the big thermos next to him. Yao Jingrong held back his smile and turned his head to the side.

"A small amount of protein was extracted from the fatal wound on Lian Qinian's chest?"

Yao Jingrong nodded: "So we speculate that the murderer may have killed him with a tofu-cutting knife, so protein components will be extracted from the wound? However, no murder weapon was found at the scene, and the murderer should have taken him away from the scene."

"It's strange, the deceased showed no signs of struggle, and he was killed head-on, did someone he know commit the crime?"

In the blink of an eye, Wen Xichun suddenly thought of a problem. When Su Ran reported the crime and he followed her into the room to check the situation, Lian Qinian was lying on the bed and doing some indescribable things. A woman's cry came, who is that woman?The object of an extramarital affair?

Wen Xichun straightened up immediately, called up Lian Qinian's files, opened the recent records on the phone, and read them one by one.

Among them, the one with the most communication records is a user with the note "Silly Girl". The content of the chat between the two is extremely explicit, and the most recent record is:

Lian Qinian: [I originally planned to go back today, but something happened, and the police asked us to stay in Huiyuan temporarily, and we may not be able to go back in the near future. 】

Silly girl: [Brother, don’t be angry, come back? If you don’t come, I’ll go find you and send me your temporary address (*^▽^*)]

Lian Qinian: [Don't, I've been living with Su Ran recently. She's been crazy for the past few days. Why did you come here to slap her? 】

Silly girl: [Hmph!Sister Su Ran hates it, and she doesn't like you. Why? Why? Still want to marry? You, beg her to help us. 】

Lian Qinian: 【Be obedient, it won't be long, go back and buy you a Mercedes-Benz trot to make up for it? 】

Silly girl: [No! ╭(╯^╰)╮I don’t want to be obedient anymore, I bought a plane ticket and will pick me up at the airport then! [Small Fist]]

Lian Qinian: [I really have nothing to do with you, only this time. 】

Then Lian Qinian gave this silly girl a position.

"This woman..." Yao Jingrong sighed inexplicably.

Wen Xichun ignored him. Anyway, he didn’t need to listen. He knew what this little moral soldier was going to say, so he simply continued to look through the records.

"The third party? You should have the consciousness of a third party. Just hide in the dark like a cockroach? It's okay, but it's unpleasant to crawl out." Yao Jingrong smiled, and his tone was not at all. It's not like criticizing a third party.

Going back, looking through the records, it was the screenshot of the air ticket sent by the "silly girl" and the transfer record that Lian Qinian gave her, no more, no less, just happened to transfer the money for the air ticket.

According to the personal information of the ticket, the "silly girl" whose real name is Wu Huanyu is 22 years old this year. Check her personal file and she is still studying at a university, and it is also a well-known university in Lin Province, where she is studying nutrition.

Check her personal whereabouts again. In addition to a flight ticket purchase record from Linzhou to Huiyuan the day before yesterday, it is the record of flying to Los Angeles today. Judging from the time and transit records, if there is no accident, she is now Already flying over Incheon Airport.

"Look at the surveillance near the crime scene to see if there is any sign of this woman." Yao Jingrong reminded.

Calling out the monitoring of the villa area, as expected, on the day of the incident, after Su Ran left alone, Wu Huanyu came to the villa with an oversized suitcase, but before she could come out, Su Ran came back Five hours later, Wu Huanyu appeared on the surveillance again, still dragging the huge suitcase in his hand, and hurriedly left the villa area wearing a baseball cap.

Without further ado, Wen Xichun picked up the phone and called the airline, informing them to contact the flight, and urgently stopped him at Wu Huanyu's next connecting flight.

But she was definitely not the only one at the scene of the crime, because the sperm DNA of the man on the bed did not match that of Lian Qinian. Assuming that she was the suspect, then she must have notified the assistant in advance.

And as far as the motive of committing the crime is concerned, she is also the one most likely to attack Su Ran.

"Excuse me? Mr. Police, we have checked the boarding records of Wu Huanyu's passenger, and she did not board the plane herself." The airline customer service said.

Didn't get on the plane?So? Are you still staying in the country?

Yao Jingrong clapped his hands, and the sarcasm on his face became more and more obvious: "Captain Wen acted really fast. If it wasn't for the help of the airline company, you would have already left for South Korea by now."

"Are you sick? Won't you get better? Okay? Talk?" Wen Xichun asked, "If you move more quickly, the murderer will probably be arrested by now."

Yao Jingrong raised his eyebrows, he didn't seem to intend to choke with him, but quickly changed the subject:

"It's getting late, even if you're investigating the case? You can't be so desperate. Let's go to eat supper together?"

Wen Xichun knew he was in the wrong, so he simply put his flag down, and his attitude softened by three points: "First, let me declare that all my money has been given to Zheng Chengxuan's father, and now I have no penniless money."

Yao Jingrong smiled, and the corners of her lips were unclear: "Why don't you come to my house? I think my craftsmanship can barely be imported."

The author has something to say: Actually, I was very nervous before I got caught. I almost forgot everything I needed to write about criminal investigation after a year. There are few loopholes and places that have not been explained clearly. I hope everyone can correct me, thank you.

Sui Sui Nian: It’s still easy to write criminal investigations, and you can write without getting stuck if there is a line to support it. I think that when I wrote so-called emotional articles, I was really crying in pain every day, grabbing the ground with my head, and posting I swear that I will never write emotional flow in the next book, so there are not many emotional lines in this article, and it will be relatively dense later, so let's make do with it.

Finally: Don't fatten me up!I'm already fat!

感谢在2021-05-2502:35:28~2021-05-2623:41:47期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who cast mines: 2 for Lang Qiandiao; 1 for Water Moon and your little moon;

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