Chapter 220: The Murderer Is Dead

At this time, Xiao Junchen's slender fingers regularly tapped the steering wheel, glanced at the watch on his wrist lightly, his eyes sank, and he stepped on the accelerator to the deepest, and the car was like an arrow off the string, speeding on the road.

About fifteen minutes, the man walked out of the car door elegantly, his deep gaze fell on the rows of people in police uniforms in front of the apartment, and surrounded the place.

Soon, someone noticed his existence, and at that time, a slightly fat figure, with a hint of embarrassment, took the initiative to stretch out his hand, and hurriedly said: "Mr. Xiao, fortunately, I am the captain Li Qiang, you can also call me Ah Qiang." ”

Xiao Junchen's thin lips were gently hooked, with a touch of mockery, his eyes were deep, without any emotion, and he did not reach out to meet them.

"Xiao didn't dare to trespass, Captain Li led people to surround my house, how can I say that I am lucky?"

As soon as the words fell, a trace of cracks appeared on Li Qiang's originally smiling face, but it was still unabated, and he could only withdraw his hand stupidly.

After all, no one wants to offend Xiao Junchen, not to mention his power and means, the business world is complex and criss-crossed, he can't afford to offend just one, let alone other families.

In this case, it is avoidable.

"Hey, look at what you said, I am also subject to the rules, and I can only do what I am told to do, Mr. Xiao, I hope you can also give face, not to mention ......" Saying this, he paused and said with a smile: "I have already made it very convenient for Madame, if you follow the general procedure, you also know." ”

This is indeed good, if you want to follow the normal steps, I am afraid that at this time, Fang Zhiyu will go to the police station to drink tea and chat.

Despite this, Xiao Junchen still frowned unhappily, put his hands lazily in his pockets, and muttered for a moment, just as he wanted to say something, he saw the door being gently opened, revealing the figure that made him think wildly, and his gaze softened.

"Sorry ma'am, you can't go out for the time being. The guard next to him said respectfully, but there was no trace of timidity.

Fang Zhiyu turned her head, smiled faintly at him, her face was calm, and she said softly: "Don't worry, I won't go out, just say a few words here." ”

She was in the house just now, and she heard the conversation between the two people outside clearly, and she knew that Xiao Junchen was for herself, but after all, the other party was a policeman, and those so-called "evidence" identified her everywhere, so it was naturally not easy to make trouble.

Hearing her say this, the young police officer nodded slightly and withdrew to his original position.

"Alright, Ah Chen, come in, I'm almost ready. Fang Zhiyu then moved her gaze to him and said with a smile.

Xiao Junchen's eyes softened, took a step, walked in, and directly hugged the little woman in his arms.

"Good news for you. ”

The man whispered.

Fang Zhiyu's cheeks flushed, raised her eyebrows, and asked, "What good news?!"

"I've found the number that sent the photo of the will to Xinyue Daily, it's local, and I've sent someone to find it. Xiao Junchen gently scratched her nose and said with a smile.

"Tsk, that's awesome. Fang Zhiyu kissed him lightly on the face, and suddenly, as if she remembered something, she quickly broke free from his embrace, "Ah, my soup." ”

At this time, a person suddenly jumped down from the window, looking like he was being bullied, and deliberately covered his chest.

"I saw you showing affection from afar, no, you have to give me a mental loss fee. As he spoke, he walked over to the small kitchen and raised his eyebrows, "This soup tastes good, so use this to compensate." ”

Xiao Junchen glanced at him lightly, and slowly spoke, "My soup." ”

It's just three words, but it's full of possessiveness.

Chen Ling continued to walk forward for a moment, her mouth was curled, and she still looked like she was underbeaten, and she couldn't wait to write the four words "I am a gentleman" on her face.

"Hey, I'm here to eat, is it also good?" Suddenly, he leaned his face closer to the man who was as cold as ice, and said with a smile: "I found a man's hair on Zhang Lan's body, as long as I wait for the results of tomorrow's examination, I can know who the murderer is." ”

......

And at this time, another.

Wen Jingxuan stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, her beautiful face was thick with anxiety, and her red lips pursed lightly, although the suspicion was secretly transferred to Fang Zhiyu's slut in the will, but there was no direct evidence to identify her......

At this time, with a ding, her mobile phone lit up, and she looked over suspiciously, the text message was sent from an unfamiliar number.

[Xiao Junchen is about to find evidence. 】

With only a short sentence, Wen Jingxuan's brows furrowed slightly, a trace of doubt flashed between her eyes, she pursed her lips, and hurriedly made a phone call.

"Hey, help me look up this number......"

If what the other party said was true, she was afraid that she would be counterattacked this time, no! She must not let this happen, suddenly, a trace of killing intent flashed in her beautiful eyes, and she gently hooked her lips.

After a while, a piercing mobile phone ringtone, Wen Jingxuan immediately came back to her senses, answered, and her voice was warm, "Hey, have you found it?"

The other side seemed to be silent for a few seconds, and said with some embarrassment: "Sorry Miss, this account was canceled three minutes ago, and it was very clean, and it couldn't be found at all." ”

After speaking, Wen Jingxuan's eyes darkened, and after hastily agreeing, she hung up the phone directly, who is it, and why do you want to help her?

Next.

The person who sent the photo of the will had already found the location, in a dilapidated house in the suburbs, and the police and Xiao Junchen got up early and immediately went to that place.

With a "clang", the door was kicked open, and suddenly, smoke rose everywhere, and the faint musty smell was mixed with a trace of blood.

Fang Zhiyu couldn't help frowning, and suddenly her eyes fell on the person lying on the bed, raising her eyebrows slightly.

The police officers also found out, walked cautiously to the front, and hurriedly ran to the person on the bed, a line of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, Chen Ling stepped forward, probed his snort with his hand, his eyes tightened, and said: "He is dead, he died of drinking medicine." ”

Suddenly, Fang Zhiyu's gaze fell on the pillow of the corpse again, there was a white piece of paper, walked over, read the words on it carefully, and her eyes lit up slightly, "This is a confession."