Lu Weizhen knew that he was on point.

"It's a gecko or something, it's a hallucination under my extreme fear...... However, he killed three girls, and I was the fourth, and this was told to me by Xiang Yueheng himself, otherwise how would I know? He really attacked me last night. If it weren't for my cleverness, take him ...... Chased away, and now I'm missing too. Why don't you check his alibi from last night, check the date of the girl's disappearance, his whereabouts, and he's the real murderer!"

Her logic was actually very complete, the two policemen looked at each other, and the old policeman pondered for a moment and said, "You go back to the station with us now!"

Sitting in the police car, when driving to the police station, Lu Weizhen remembered the man who claimed to be a demon hunter. Although the police didn't believe her words, she still managed to make the police suspicious of Xiang Yueheng now. This look will identify the problem. The Demon Hunter must not have thought of it.

Lu Weizhen turned his head to look out the window, the street scene in the early morning was clear and quiet. A car and countless pedestrians, flashed by. When turning a corner, Lu Wei was really stunned.

Outside the window, on the side of the street, there is a new black SUV parked. The man leaned his hand against the car. I changed into a gray T-shirt, still camouflage pants, and the trouser legs were tucked into the boots, which was very neat. He looked at her quietly.

Lu Weizhen looked at him for a moment, and he didn't know what drove him, so he raised his chin and smiled faintly.

You see, I did it.

The legendary Demon Hunter.

In an instant, the police car turned a corner.

Chen Xiansong stared at the tail of the police car, and in his mind was the little proud smile of Lu Weizhen just now, like a squirrel who won the victory by grabbing a pine cone. After a moment, he smiled softly.

——

However, the next development of the case was completely beyond Lu Weizhen's expectations. Even across the corridor, Lu Weizhen could faintly hear the angry and excited voices of Xiang Yueheng and his live-in girlfriend in the next room.

"We stayed at home last night and didn't go anywhere! Prove? We didn't leave the community, and the surveillance cameras in the community must prove it!"

"Lu Weizhen? Who is Lu Weizhen? I don't know! I have a girlfriend and a good relationship, why should I go on a blind date with her? I haven't even seen her, she's crazy!"

"I don't know any of these girls, I haven't heard of them, and I haven't heard of them, and on the 8th of last month, where do I remember what I was doing? Wait a minute...... The week of the 8th of last month, I went to Beijing for a meeting!"

......

When the old policeman came to find Lu Weizhen again, his eyes were no longer right. However, because the case was important, he still endured it and took Lu Weizhen to the interrogation room, so that she could identify Xiang Yueheng through the one-way glass.

At the first glance of this Xiang Yueheng, Lu Weizhen was stunned for a moment.

He was wearing a short-sleeved plaid shirt and jeans, and he looked exactly the same, but his demeanor and temperament were very different. His face was still red and his eyes were extremely bright because of his excitement. Whatever questions the police asked, he answered them crisply, with quick thinking and sharp eyes.

If two people are judged.

The doubts in Lu Wei's heart continued to expand.

At this time, someone called the old policeman, and after he answered, he said to Lu Weizhen: "We have found out that on the 8th of last month, he was indeed on a business trip in Beijing. And his alibi last night has been verified. All night, people and cars, never out of the community. Tell me, how did he sneak into your house and harm you?"

Lu Weizhen bit his lip tightly and was silent.

She turned her head and finally looked at Xiang Yueheng opposite. The temperament is very different, the words are vibrant, the evidence is conclusive, and the innocence is innocent.

Finally...... What's going on?

He, is he?

He, not him?

——

Lu Weizhen's report ended with a farce.

After receiving two hours of severe criticism, education and admonition, Lu Weizhen was released from the police station.

She didn't sleep for a few hours all night, and at this time she was described as withered, drooping her head, and living free from the lost dog. She walked out of the police station and thought that she should take the bus first, but found that she didn't have a wallet at all, and her mobile phone was out of battery.

She stood in the street.

"Horn—" The car horn sounded.

Lu Weizhen raised his head, and the black SUV slowly drove along the side of the road. The sun was dazzling, and the demon hunter wore a pair of sunglasses, rested one hand on the steering wheel, and looked at her.

He pulled over in front of her and leaned over to open the passenger door.

"I was only locked up for half a day, which is good. He said lightly, "Get in the car." ”