Chapter 117: Mother-in-law
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bsp; "Killing intent, bloody smell?" Hearing Ye Qingsoul's words, the woman's face was full of surprise and unwillingness.
Where could she have imagined that Ye Qingsoul's senses were so sensitive, and even the smell of blood on her body could be smelled.
It's a wet market, and it's one of the most chaotic places in the city. Here, Ye Qingsoul can actually smell the smell of blood on her body?
"You...... You did...... What?" she asked, feeling numb all over her body, and she had no ability to move at all, even reluctantly speaking.
"It's nothing, it's just a little trick. Ye Qingsoul smiled faintly, too lazy to explain more to her.
At this time, the fishmonger finally chased after him, picked up the fish-killing knife on the ground, and asked menacingly: "What's the matter with you? If you don't buy fish, you still steal my knife?"
The woman looked at the fishmonger with an unkind face, on weekdays, such a person was not qualified to talk to her at all, and it was his honor to rob him of his things!
It's a pity that at this moment, her gaze has no deterrent power, but it looks like she has a weak heart, and the fishmonger was about to scold again, Ye Qingsoul hurriedly stepped forward and slapped the woman's buttocks.
This woman's outfit was just a disguise, and if he remembered correctly, this woman's figure should be considered superb, especially the pair of round buttocks.
The woman's body trembled slightly, and she immediately looked at Ye Qingsoul with shame and indignation.
"Brother, I'm sorry, my mother-in-law has a brain problem, I can't compensate you for her, and you don't have the same knowledge as him, so as not to delay the business." Ye Qingsoul didn't pay attention to her at all, but said to the fishmonger.
"Is this your mother-in-law?" the fishmonger glanced at Ye Qingsoul, and then at the middle-aged woman, with a look of sympathy on his face.
"Forget it, it's not easy to see you, it's a young man, how come he fell in love with an old lady, and there is still a problem with his brain...... ”
The fishmonger shook his head, patted Ye Qingsoul's shoulder, and turned to leave.
Ye Qingsoul's face was full of smiles, but the woman was trembling with anger, eager to tear the fishmonger alive.
"Let's go!" Ye Qingsoul slapped her ass again.
"You ......" the woman looked at him angrily, but there was nothing she could do.
She rolled her eyes, and suddenly lowered her eyebrows and said, "I, I can't walk......"
"Oh, I forgot about it. Ye Qingsoul patted his head and came to the woman's side.
The woman's eyes froze, and she thought to herself, "Do you want to help me undo that weird control......?" As soon as I return to my normal movements, I will kill you, as well as the fishmonger...... They all have to die!"
It's a pity that Ye Qingsoul passed her directly, didn't stop at all, but walked straight towards a stall on the side.
"You, you're back, what are you going to do?" the woman was dumbfounded, but unfortunately, at the moment she was numb, and barely standing without falling was already the greatest achievement, and she had no ability to turn her head at all.
After a while, Ye Qingsoul came back again, and there was an extra thick hemp rope in his hand.
Looking at this hemp rope, a hint of foreboding suddenly appeared in the woman's heart.
Sure enough, the next moment, I saw Ye Qingsoul take out a silver needle again and stab her throat gently.
The woman opened her mouth, but no sound came from it.
Her eyes widened, and she was horrified to find that she couldn't speak!
Ye Qingsoul didn't pay attention to her at all, and just wrapped hemp rope around her hands and tied her firmly.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Qingsoul called Fang Zheng, "Director Fang, I have already caught the murderer, it is in the nearby vegetable market, you hurry up and bring someone over." ”
Subsequently, he sent another location to Fangzheng.
Hearing Ye Qingsoul's words, the woman's eyes suddenly darkened, and her face showed a look of despair.
With what she committed today, if it falls into the hands of the police, even with her identity and background, she will not escape prison.
"Great, we'll be there soon!" Fang Zheng immediately said excitedly.
After a while, several police vehicles stopped in front of the vegetable market.
Originally, Ye Qingsoul tied a woman with hemp rope, and this behavior had already attracted the attention of many people.
After all, in broad daylight, many people still thought that Ye Qingsoul was a bad person, and when they saw the police coming, they dispelled their doubts.
Fang Zheng walked into the vegetable market with a few policemen, and saw Ye Qingsoul and the woman at a glance.
"This ...... Mr. Ye, is there a mistake?" Seeing Ye Qingsoul tethering a middle-aged woman with hemp rope, Fang Zheng was stunned for a moment and hesitated.
In the surveillance video, the murderer has a graceful figure and a delicate face, and he is very impressed.
Hearing this, the woman sneered, and a look of contempt immediately appeared in her eyes.
If there is no Ye Qingsoul, just with such a good look, don't want to catch her in this life.
"It's a long story, Director Fang, let's go back and talk about it in detail. Ye Qingsoul shook his head and did not immediately explain to Fang Zheng.
Although Fang Zheng had some doubts in his heart, he was convinced of Ye Qingsoul's words, and when he ordered someone to take the woman into the car, he was ready to go back to the bureau for interrogation.
"I was in a car with her. Ye Qingsoul said in advance, after all, there are many eccentricities in this woman, if you let ordinary policemen go with her, it is inevitable that there will be another accident.
"It should. "Founder has no objection.
But the woman's face immediately showed a look of disappointment.
If Ye Qingsoul was not in the same car as her, she still had a great chance of escaping.
"I'm in trouble now...... "The woman felt a sense of irritability that caught fire on fire.
Soon, the group returned to the police station.
At this moment, the police station was immersed in a heavy atmosphere.
Zhang Fan is dead, he is bold and helpful on weekdays, and he is very popular in the bureau.
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bsp; Many people are indignant and want to skin and cramp the murderer.
"The director is back with the murderer!" At this time, someone suddenly said in surprise.
Hula!
In an instant, a group of people rushed out, all wanting to see what the murderer looked like, and by the way, they gave him a few punches and kicks.
And when Ye Qingsoul appeared in front of everyone with the middle-aged woman pulled by the rope, everyone was slightly stunned, and then they all showed a suspicious look.
"Is this the murderer? Not a big beautiful woman with a hot body?"
"I don't think so, I guess it didn't come from somewhere......"
"She can kill Zhang Fan just by herself, Director, you shouldn't be deceived, right......?"
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Listening to these discussions, Fang Zheng's face was ugly.
People were caught by Ye Qingsoul, and when they say this, isn't it tantamount to suspecting Ye Qingsoul?
He secretly glanced at Ye Qingsoul's expression, but fortunately, he didn't seem to be angry......