"What do you see? I'm just going to sleep like this, the white wolf has the ability, I want to see who is powerful?" Ding Fan pointed to his door and said unscrupulously.

Those tourists who watched the excitement, Ngawang Erya, they all looked at Ding Fan in surprise, with different expressions, and many people were thinking: "You pointed a gun at Bai Yi, isn't this looking for death?"

Ding Fan didn't care about that, after nine o'clock in the evening, the door was not closed, he dragged the thick solid wood bed to the middle of the room, lay down on it, put the pistol under the pillow, and after a while, he made a whirring snoring sound.

This night, Chen Beishan and Erya went in and out of the hotel, and went out a few times for various reasons, and every time they went out and came back, Ding Fan was sleeping soundly.

Until the early hours of the morning, in the largest room in the Yuelai Inn, Bai Yi held the last cigarette in the cigarette case, glanced at the cigarette butts everywhere, and the small flames emitted by the lighter illuminated his haggard face that had not slept all night: "Huh, boy, this guy is a character, he, he, is he a special person or a ghost?" I wondered, are you really not afraid of death?"

Chen Beishan stood opposite him, his dew-wet trouser legs were dirty, and he said with a tired face: "Big brother, are we too hesitant, don't we get ...... if we start early?"

In the past four or five hours, he and the waiter brothers kept coming to Bai Yi to report Ding Fan's situation, Bai Yi asked very carefully, did Ding Fan pull some rope at the door, did he put something? Is there any mysterious person around the hotel?

After asking one by one, Chen Beishan went to verify the situation again, and he got it around, but Bai Yi never made up his mind how to do Ding Fan.

"Lao Bai, I blame you, what is this reason and that reason, that is, you are afraid in your heart, I ......" Chen Beishan stood there with his head down, walking back and forth several times, Bai Yi kept smoking, but he couldn't make up his mind, his face was silent, in fact, he was already impatient in his heart.

Ding Fan stayed in the Beishan Hotel in a big way, knowing that you had done a lot of bad things here before, and you didn't investigate, so you stayed and didn't leave, and the most uncomfortable thing was Chen Beishan.

What he hopes most is how Bai Yi will find a way to kill Ding Fan, the sooner the better, and the best thing to do is neat, people don't know it.

Isn't the first half of the night a good opportunity, after the matter is completed, it is said that the policeman Ding Fan is in a hurry to leave, clean the room, who can find out?

knew that Bai Yi thought too much, but he definitely didn't dare to talk too much, otherwise according to Bai Yi's temper, his cheeks would have to be pumped out twice.

"You are talking, your head is drooping, like a dog, what about you settling accounts with the second child?" Bai Yi scolded, holding the empty cigarette case.

He scolded like this, Chen Beishan was secretly pleasantly surprised in his heart: Once this guy condescends to harm the younger brother below, it means that he must have a way, but this matter must not be said explicitly, otherwise the boss will lose face.

He pretended to be smart and made up his mind and said, "Boss, tomorrow morning I will lead him out, and I will go to the Lin family's shop to eat fried dough and tofu brain, find a secluded place, and then ......" As he spoke, he made a stabbing motion with a knife from behind.

"Get out! Labor and management want to do this, let's do it earlier, didn't you find that this guy is not good at stubble?" Bai Yi threw the cigarette case in his hand to the ground, took a few puffs, pinched the cigarette butt and pointed his finger at Chen Beishan's head and scolded him for not making a profit, and the topic changed, and said weirdly: "In this way, you fool him to eat tofu brain, use some brains, don't let him see it, I will find a way to do the rest." ”

Early the next morning, Ding Fan got up at seven o'clock, stretched his arms comfortably, and stood in the yard to breathe a few fresh air.

Chen Beishan heard Ding Fan get up, walked out of the kitchen with a cheap face, held a large bowl, and said hello: " Get up, brother, those apprentices you taught yesterday are old, and they went to the mountain square early in the morning to train, saying that they were afraid of disturbing your sleep, and they didn't even leave a cook, let's eat breakfast and lunch together, I'm hungry, I went to Lin's shop to get a bowl of tofu brain, his fritters are old, more than ten years of ancestral secret recipes, good face, the heat is not said, one can be fried more than a foot long, one bite down, full of ......"

"Okay, okay, what do you mean, Lao Chen? I've eaten myself, come and eat me?" Ding Fan glanced at his bowl, there was only a base left in the big bowl of tofu brain, and some green coriander floated on it, scolding him angrily.

"Brother Ding, I, didn't I want to invite you to eat?" this guy held the bowl, and at first glance, his stomach was round, and he brazenly lied.

Ding Fan has long been itchy by what he said about tofu brain fritters, the conditions are too poor, unlike this place where there are many restaurants and many delicious ones, now that I think about it, I haven't eaten fried dough tofu brain for a long time.

This place has beautiful mountains and clear waters, good water quality, every household grows soybeans, think about the soybeans grown in the black soil to make tofu brain, Ding Fan growled in his stomach.

Judging from his expression, he didn't seem to care that Chen Beishan was lying and wanted to invite himself, Ding Fan said casually: "Okay, okay, I still need you to invite, I just went out for a walk." ”

Ding Fan finished washing his face, played with the car keys in a chic manner, sat on the sidecar, started the engine in a few clicks, held the handlebars with both hands, turned around the yard a few times, and drove towards the gate.

The thick exhaust gas and the huge roar of the motorcycle sounded in the yard, attracting many passengers to look here, Chen Beishan was holding the sea bowl blankly, a helpless resentment flashed on his face, he clicked his mouth, and said to himself: "My ancestor, when can you get out." ”

Coming out of the hotel, the car went downhill, went up the cross street, and after turning a few bays, Ding Fan turned left into Hongqi Street according to what Chen Beishan said, and drove towards the innermost Lin family shop breakfast shop.

This place is indeed a mining area for the production of coal and gold, the common people have high incomes, and live a solid life, and in the brick houses surrounded by slabs and canes, the smoke of cooking is everywhere in the morning, and the smell of rice is thick everywhere.

The people who came and went on the road were wearing overalls printed with what factory, riding bicycles, and walking in pairs, which looked much better than turning over.

The road was narrow, and many people were in a hurry to get to work, and in the noisy sound of bicycle bells, Ding Fan slowed down and drove slowly.

"This guy didn't fool the police, he really looked energetic. From a distance, Ding Fan saw the situation at the door of the Lin family's shop, there were several tables in a row, full of workers eating breakfast, in front of the crowd waiting in line, someone was using long chopsticks to pick up more than a foot long and thick fritters, and the greedy Ding Fan suddenly became excited.

The key is that the fragrance has already come to the nose, and people have a desire to grab one immediately and bite into it fiercely.

At this moment, he suddenly found that someone at the door next to him ran out like crazy, hurriedly retracted the accelerator, stepped on the brakes, turned to the left, and shouted anxiously.

A woman with a cloak of hair and a bed sheet wrapped in broken flowers, her face was so frightened that her face was abrupt, and when she saw Ding Fan looking at herself angrily, she was stunned, covered her mouth, probably afraid of the police, and then pleaded: "Comrade policeman, I have something at home, I am scared to death, I am scared to death." ”

Seeing that he looked flustered, his face was pale, and he couldn't speak well, Ding Fan got out of the car, patted the gun on his belt, and comforted: "Don't worry, speak slowly, take me to see." ”

For the people's requests for help, he who has undergone the most standardized training is different from Kan Liang's people, he must listen to the situation of the reporter and rush to the scene at the same time, only what he sees is the most real.

The woman's lips kept shaking, and she just said that there was something scary for a long time, following Ding Fan, she was panting anxiously for a while, and then later, as if she had finally found a savior, she grabbed his arm, and her palms trembled badly.

Entering through the side door, Ding Fan saw two tall pomegranate trees in front of him, with large stones hanging on them, and on the opposite side were first-class rooms, with red Arabic numerals written on them, which was a hotel!

It's just that the location here is a little remote, and there are not as many people as in the North Mountain Hotel.

Pushed by a woman, Ding Fan stood at the door of a room, only to see that it was a mess inside, and the black space was full of the breath that had just been over.

"Inside, inside, several, hurry up......" The woman pushed him into the house, following herself.

Standing in the middle of the clearing, he looked around, carefully observing whether there were any bloodstains, murder weapons, or anything.

"There are a lot of footprints, just a little shallow, more than a dozen, most of them are towards the inside, there are few out, and the footsteps are big, indicating that there is indeed an emergency, or that there is danger, The opposite window...... It's too small, there is no trace of climbing out, right, what about the murder weapon?" Ding Fan looked at the things in front of him seriously, and analyzed them carefully.

The woman behind her looked flustered, she must have just experienced something, then this is the first scene, and every detail of the investigation and solving the case must not be ignored, this is the principle that Ding Fan has always adhered to.

"That, that, don't squeak, I'll come out in a while......" The woman whispered, pointing to the back of the wardrobe in the corner of the wall, as if she had found a ghost, and her voice became smaller and smaller, terrifying and terrifying.

At this time, Ding Fan was still muttering in his heart about finding the murder weapon, but he didn't think that the "murder weapon" had appeared: the woman found out about the new situation, trembling with fright, putting one hand in her mouth, biting her teeth gently, and her body was already attached to Ding Fan's arm.

"Poisonous snakes, beasts, hauntings, or is there a murderer hiding too much?" Ding Fan thought to himself, because there was no tearing and falling thing on the ground, and there were no traces of fighting, but some clothes, cosmetics, and water glasses fell to the ground and broke a lot, so he judged in his heart that there should be nothing that could threaten human life here.

"Don't be afraid, tell me, what did you see?" Ding Fan's face was serious, and he endured the strong rubbing on his arm that was higher than the frequency of the charge, and said intently.

The woman trembled for a while, and then seemed to have taken a reassuring pill to thank Ding Fan, a pair of murder weapons naturally pushed forward, grabbed Ding Fan's hand and pressed it hard, still anxious and said: "I close the door, you must catch me, scare me to death, scare me to death." ”