ruffian detective

Han Luming's home is located in an extremely expensive villa area in Q City. When Zhan Feng's car drove in, the security guard at the gate even asked attentively if they had forgotten their key cards.

Shen Yan doubted whether Zhan Feng had used some other forces, otherwise, with Han Luming's disposition, although he could see his reluctance when he opened the door for them, he still let them in.

Although it was an expression and attitude of suppressing his dissatisfaction and wishing they could get out immediately.

The walls of the room are luxurious, the crystal chandeliers are shining brightly, the woolen carpet is spotless, not even a speck of dust can be found beside the tea table where they sit.

At first glance, it is in a state of regular cleaning, but the huge house is a bit deserted, it looks empty and quiet, and there is no nanny in sight.

Shen Yan and Zhan Feng sat down on the edge of the coffee table, but looked through Han Luming and saw a photo next to him.

There is nothing around the coffee table, only this photo looks particularly conspicuous. At first glance, it can be seen that it is a family portrait.Han Luming in the photo is still immature, with his lips tightly pressed, standing beside his father who was still young at that time, ignorant and stubborn.On the left side of the photo stands a little girl who is about ten years old, with a bright smile, snuggling in her father's arms affectionately, while the position next to her is solidly painted with black markers.

Shen Yan guessed that it should be Han Luming's mother.

In this group photo, Han Ye looks elegant, refined and handsome, and he is [-] to [-]% similar to his daughter.In fact, Han Luming and Han Ye are also very similar in appearance, but perhaps because of their demeanor, there seems to be a subtle sense of distance between father and son, not like the kind of intimacy he has with his daughter.

"Hey, what are you looking at, I warn you, don't look around at my house." Han Luming, who was sitting opposite the two, looked impatient, and when he noticed Shen Yan's gaze, he unceremoniously closed the photo frame past.

Although the sound was very loud, but after buckling it, he took the photo frame back to his hand, obviously not not caring about the photo.

The word contradiction is really vividly reflected in him.

Han Luming took out his mobile phone, turned on the timer and clicked it down: "I don't know what you guys are capable of finding my dad, okay, I have to listen to what my dad says, you can say whatever you want, ask whatever you want. But I tell you, hurry up, don't procrastinate, I only have 5 minutes for you."

"You usually live here by yourself? Where are your father and sister?" Shen Yan asked, but his attitude was calm, and the questions seemed to sound insignificant.

Is Han Luming's face unkind, and his attitude is even more arrogant: "Does it have anything to do with you?"

Shen Yan: "Of course, this has something to do with the case."

Han Luming sneered, his eyes full of disdain: "Stop fooling me with this kind of talk, what do you want to say? My dad loves my sister more, so what, what does it have to do with this case."

Shen Yan was noncommittal, and changed the subject: "I saw just now that the garage in front of your house is empty. You are usually here, how do you go out?"

Han Luming replied: "I'm still underage, big brother, who will give me a driver's license? Only when Song Yang comes over will I drive. There are four minutes and ten seconds left."

Shen Yan continued according to the routine laid out on the road: "About Song Yang, he is now in the city bureau brigade. Last night in the school security room, he was caught and captured. We now suspect that he may be the one who killed Zhou. Letong's murderer, you and him are good friends, do you have anything to say?"

A flash of surprise flashed across Han Luming's eyes, and his voice was a little out of control: "Song Yang was arrested?"

Shen Yan nodded: "Yes, if you have anything to testify for him to clear up the suspicion, you can say it now, and the exhibition team will send someone to conduct further verification."

When he was speaking, his gaze seemed a little casual, but in fact he was staring at Han Luming firmly, not letting go of any slight change in his expression.

But Han Luming didn't let him see too many things. After a brief shock, Han Luming quickly recovered that indifferent expression, shook his head and said, "No, I have nothing to say."

Although it was expected, Shen Yan still did not forget to add: "Isn't he your good friend?"

"What's wrong with my good friend? My good friend broke the law, and I can't help it." Han Luming stretched his waist, yawned and said, "Why did he kill Yang Qian's daughter? If you find out, remember to tell I say."

Shen Yan's tone was a little sarcastic: "It seems that your relationship is really very good."

Han Luming: "Stop talking nonsense, you are here today for this? Tell me about Song Yang? By the way, there are still three minutes and ten seconds left."

"Han Luming, how long has it been since you and your mother Wu Lan have been in touch?" Zhan Feng leaned on the sofa next to him, and the moment Han Luming looked up from his phone, he spoke suddenly.

Shen Yan quickly noticed that Han Luming's expression instantly changed to the freezing point since they entered the room.

"Are you sick?" Han Luming gritted his teeth, clenched his fist, and slammed it on the coffee table, "Ask that bitch why?"

She would call her mother a "slutty woman" and react so strongly, it can be seen that the relationship between Han Luming and his mother has deteriorated to the extreme.Shen Yan didn't know what clue Zhan Feng had found, so he sat beside him without saying a word, lowered his head and wrote something in his notebook, waiting for Zhan Feng to respond.

Zhan Feng said: "Your mother wants to meet with you. She is very concerned about your current situation, and she really wants to sit down with you and have a good talk."

Han Luming: "I have nothing to talk to her about. That bitch is not my mother. I don't have a mother at all. I don't want to see her show off in front of me. Just thinking about it makes me sick... disgusting!"

Shen Yan noticed that no matter how obvious the ups and downs of Han Luming's emotions were, he could adjust them on his own, but ever since he heard Wu Lan's name, his emotions have been constantly shaking on the verge of explosion.

What kind of extreme emotion was that that made him speak ill of his biological mother, even the two of them outsiders could read the most obvious disgust and anger from his eyes.

Zhan Feng: "Your mother also said—"

Han Luming's patience seemed to have reached its limit, with a ferocious expression on his face, he stood up and shouted, "Don't mention that bitch in front of me, are you crazy? Don't fuck me up with this nonsense, does it have anything to do with the case? Get out, you two, get out of here!"

Shen Yan reminded: "Five minutes haven't arrived yet."

"So what? The rules are set by me. If I want to go back on it, I go back on it. The plan is mine. Only I can change it, and no one else can." Han Luming raised his chin, indifferent and arrogant, with cruelty in his eyes As if he was about to kill someone, he was threatening, "I'm telling you, get out before I get completely angry, don't think that you are the only ones who will use your relationship!"