ruffian detective

The things Zhan Feng mentioned are actually very obvious, ordinary people may not pay attention to them, but people like them, who need to constantly concentrate and find clues from clues, will pay special attention to the change of tone in every sentence.

You can hear Han Ye's pride and joy when he mentioned his daughter, and his carelessness when he mentioned his son.

"Well, indeed." Shen Yan answered casually, and casually looked at Zhan Feng, "Do you have any brothers or sisters?"

Zhan Feng said, "No, I know what you want to ask. Generally speaking, wealthy families don't tend to favor sons over daughters."

Shen Yan hummed, and the ending sound rose, signaling him to continue.

"Your voice sounds a little bit hostile to the rich. I don't like it very much, dear." Zhan Feng turned the steering wheel half a circle, avoiding a car that wanted to overtake them, "Because there are enough resources, they basically treat everyone equally. Especially this kind of family with one son and one daughter. It is rare enough to favor women over men."

"So if you think about some of Han Luming's traits, you won't find it strange." Shen Yan mentioned thoughtfully: "He has repeated emotions, is violent, likes to hang out at night shows, and his family has money. No matter how you look at it, he has grown into a swinger brother However, he is willing to work hard in his studies. This seemingly contradictory place reflects his inner contradiction. If I guess correctly, his sister's grades should be very good. He hopes to be like his sister and get his father's attention .After repeated disappointments, I have the intention to vent, but I am not willing to give up like this.”

Zhan Feng snapped his fingers, seeming to agree: "Then the question is, why doesn't his father like him?"

Shen Yan: "It's not good to speculate on other people's privacy... Maybe it's because you don't think your son is like you?"

"The last time Han Luming was interrogated, the guardian who came was his uncle, and he didn't pay attention to his appearance." Zhan Feng rested his fingers on the steering wheel and tapped casually, "Divorced families, you can try it." Check out his mother."

After saying these words, the car turned around, made a U-turn at the intersection, and drove steadily into the school parking lot. Although Q University has many postgraduates and even doctors, and there are many researchers with high incomes, there are still very few who can afford this kind of car.

The silver-gray car paint exudes an elegant edge, attracting the curious and inquiring eyes of the people around, probably thinking in unison in their hearts, what kind of person would drive such a crazy and outgoing car.

Zhan Feng turned a blind eye to those gazes, and after getting out of the car, he walked out one after the other with Shen Yan. People passing by knew little about Zhan Feng, but some people knew Shen Yan.From their lowered eyes from time to time and the palms covering their faces, Shen Yan could guess what they were talking about without listening. There seemed to be rumors floating in the air.

But on this point, he agrees with Zhan Feng's point of view, there is no need to pay attention to the meaningless words of people who are meaningless.

He felt that it was a waste of time to cast an extra glance.

When he walked to the gate of the school, the security guard who had clashed with Zhan Feng before was still standing guard. When he saw Shen Yan, he first smiled and was about to say hello when he looked up and saw Zhan Feng behind Shen Yan.

Tall and strong, with a serious expression, he poked at Shen Yan's side like a protective umbrella.

Swept by his dark gaze, the security guard remembered the unhappiness at that time, so he lost the interest in joking, curled his lips and walked back into the room, slamming the door behind him.

Zhan Feng snorted: "I told you back then that we couldn't negotiate peacefully, see? You're still provoking me now."

Shen Yan sometimes doesn't know how to evaluate Zhan Feng. When he is working, he is serious and messy. He can clearly distinguish between personal emotions and events in the case. But once he returns to the world, he will easily become irritable and domineering, childish and ridiculous. ...

He rubbed the center of his brows, pulled Zhan Feng to walk in, and said as he walked, "Don't worry about it, you didn't suffer a loss last time, so why do you have to feel sorry for him?"

Zhan Feng: "Am I that naive? I don't want to feel sorry for him."

Shen Yan: "...then you—"

"Shen Yan!" They had just walked to the side of the playground when they suddenly heard a surprised voice not far away, "It's really you!"

He was stunned by the yelling, and the words he didn't finish stopped on his lips. When he looked up, Xu Tengfei came forward with a little panting.

"It feels like I haven't seen you for a few days. I heard that you are investigating the case in the police force?" Xu Tengfei put his shoulder on his shoulder gossipingly, and asked in a low voice, "Any clues? Who killed Yang Qian's daughter?" Huh? Why are there rumors that you also asked Lao Xu and Mingzhe to question? Is it true?"

Xu Tengfei is a self-acquaintance, and he started hooking up with Shen Yan within two days of knowing each other. Shen Yan is relatively slow, and he feels that he is not used to it and will not say it, so it seems that the two are very familiar.

But this scene of old friends reuniting didn't last long, and Zhan Feng unceremoniously pulled Shen Yan aside, out of Xu Tengfei's embrace: "I'm sorry, the case progresses, and those who are not related will not be informed. "

His dark eyes swept away, and Xu Tengfei was inexplicably sweating when he saw it, and he sneered: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't ask random questions, uh, do you have something to go back to school today?"

"Something." Shen Yan nodded, and the answer was very simple, "I have to work now, and I will contact you later?"

Zhan Feng slid his phone beside him, and glanced this way from time to time,

Xu Tengfei was very witty, and immediately said: "No, no, you need to be busy first... Oh yes, I thought of something yesterday, and I plan to call you to talk about it, but I don't know if it counts as a clue."

Shen Yan's eyes lit up, and when he looked up, there were still some broken hairs shaking in front of his eyebrows: "Tell me about it."

"That's right, I came early this morning because I had to prepare a research report. There was no one in the laboratory building. But I put down my things, went to the bathroom, and saw a person standing in the laboratory building. Outside, I seem to be holding something in my hand." Xu Tengfei frowned as he spoke, and grabbed his hair and said, "But our laboratory building, you know, the light is terrible, and I didn't see clearly what it was. who."

"Can you see the outline of the figure clearly? Do you remember the door of the laboratory where he stood?" Zhan Feng asked in a deep voice, staring at Xu Tengfei.

Xu Tengfei said: "I didn't see it too clearly, but he was of medium build, the kind that I caught a lot on the road, and I didn't see any characteristics. Oh, by the way, he was wearing a hoodie. When I came out, he was probably made to wear a hoodie." He heard footsteps, and left without looking back. The speed is very fast, it should be the pace of young people. As for the laboratory, I caught up and took a look, it was either number seven or number eight."

Zhan Feng asked, "What's the difference between the two?"

"Of course there are differences in the equipment inside, but the most important thing is that the managers of the two laboratories are different." This time, Xu Tengfei didn't speak, but Shen Yan answered quietly, "No. [-] is mine. The laboratory, number eight, if I remember correctly, should be managed by Yang Qian."