Chapter 303: It's just a man who just brought back to the police station to record a statement

"Oh, you're not any match for Officer Xiang, aren't you? I don't look like a person who can use force with people?" Xiao Fuchen looked at Xiong Kaiqi with some disbelief.

Xiong Cage pursed his lips and said helplessly: "We people also thought so when we first came to the bureau, at that time, we were all young men with strong blood, how could we stand a woman as our captain, so we wanted to duel with the captain, and as a result... None of us were any opponents to the captain, and after that time, we were all subservient to the captain. ”

"It seems that you can't do it, you can lose a duel with a woman, are you still a man?" Xiao Fuchen looked at Xiong Kaiqi with some disdain.

Xiong Kaiqi listened to Xiao Fuchen's ridicule, snorted coldly, and said: "We can't do it, can you do it?" It's not that I'm bragging, just a little salted fish like you, I can knock you down with one hand." ”

"You, knock me down with one hand, forget it, I think you can't knock me down with even two hands, you only have this one muscle to use, and you don't have any of the others. Xiao Fuchen looked at Xiong Kaiqi's disdainful look at himself, smiled, and replied.

"Alas, I'm sleepy, let's go home and rest. Xiao Fuchen yawned, and then walked towards the police station alone, ignoring Xiong Kaiqi.

Xiong Kaiqi looked at Xiao Fuchen's back, clenched his fists with some anger, he didn't expect that he would be ridiculed by a person who was weaker than himself in shape and strength today, if he wasn't still in the police station, he would definitely ask him for an explanation.

At this time, Xiang Yueya walked over, looked at Xiong Kaiqi and asked coldly, "Little Xiong, where is the man just now?"

Xiong Kaiqi saw that his captain was coming, so he straightened his back and reported to her: "Report to the captain, that man has just left, I interrogated him according to your instructions, and he has no problem at all. ”

"No problem? I don't think so. Xiang Yueya snorted coldly, and her expression became solemn.

Xiong Kaiqi was puzzled and asked, "Captain, what's wrong?" is there anything suspicious about that man?"

"Intuitively, that man gave me a very unusual feeling, and he had a sense beyond the ordinary, I didn't think he was a simple person. Xiang Yueya remembered the scene when Xiao Fuchen told him the owner of the wallet.

At that time, he directly said where the little girl was, and he didn't even know that he was standing far away from the little girl, but he could still know where she was, which made him a little curious.

Also, she could feel a faint breath from the man's body, and if she guessed correctly, that breath should be true qi.

She is also a cultivator, and her sensitivity to true qi is naturally much higher than that of ordinary people, and she undoubtedly felt a faint trace of true qi from that man's body just now.

"He's also a cultivator?" Xiang Yue thought to himself with a frown.

Just as Xiang Yueya was pondering, a woman with a melon seed face came over and reported to Xiang Yueya, "Captain, the button left at the scene, the test report came out, there are two fingerprints on it, but the strange thing is that I have no way to identify who the owner of that fingerprint is." ”

"Why? Since the fingerprints have been found, it should be easy to find the real murderer next, right?" asked Xiang Yueya with a cold face.

"We surveyed the city's fingerprint database, but none of them matched, which was a headache for us, and everyone was investigating and visiting day and night these days, but there was no progress in the slightest. The woman said with a distressed expression.

The only thing that can find out the clues is that there is no way to identify the fingerprints on it, which makes the originally promising case suddenly become dull again.

Xiang Yueya shook her head, looked at the woman and Xiong Cage, and said, "Go back, I'm really sorry for you these days, leave me alone here to be quiet." ”

"But what if the director asks tomorrow?" the two of them asked with some hesitation.

Xiang Yueya looked at the two of them and said, "I will naturally explain to him on the director's side, it seems that we have to give up this case, since the key evidence can not be found at all, then we can only close the case." ”

"Captain, you..." Although the two had something to say to Xiang Yueya, but the words that came to their mouths were swallowed by the two of them, and they finally didn't say what they wanted to say, just glanced at Xiang Yueya, and then walked into the dressing room, changed into civilian clothes and left.

Xiang Yueya returned to her office on the second floor, she sat on a chair, looking at the report of the crime scene over and over again, wanting to see if she could find a clue from it.

"Alas, it seems that I am still not suitable for this job, and I can't even solve the case, how can I be a good policeman?

Xiang Yueya leaned on the table weakly, sighed, and said.

As soon as she thought of this, Xiang Yueya felt deeply helpless, it seems that she still wants to go back and become a tool of the family after all? Why? I don't want this!

Xiang Yueya raised her head suddenly, a glimmer of light flashed in her eyes, and then said in a firm tone: "No! I won't let the final result become like this!

She decided that she would never give up no matter what, and that she would catch the real murderer!

Then Xiang Yueya walked out of the police station quickly, and she decided to go to the crime scene tomorrow morning to check on it to see if she could find any clues that had been missed.

The most important thing now is to eat something first, I was going to go out for dinner at that time, but I encountered someone robbing this kind of thing, and then I followed Xiong Kaiqi to the police station, and began to be busy for that case, I was already hungry.

At this time, Xiao Fuchen was sitting on a small stall on the side of the road not far from the Nanhai Police Station eating noodles, he didn't expect that it was late at night, and there were still people setting up stalls on the side of the road.

"Alas, boss, I said that your noodles are not very good at cooking, there is no other taste at all, only sourness, and also, your noodles are not very good, they are not gluten at all. After tasting a few bites of noodles, Xiao Fuchen frowned and shouted at the uncle who was busy on the cart.

The uncle who was rolling noodles heard Xiao Fuchen's evaluation, and walked towards Xiao Fuchen very displeased, and asked with a cold face, "Is there something wrong?"

"It's okay, it's just that I don't think your noodles taste very good, is there too much vinegar in your noodles?

When the uncle heard this, he immediately untied the headscarf on his head, threw it in front of Xiao Fuchen, and said very unhappily: "What? Since you said that the noodles I cook are not delicious? You don't go to inquire, I, Hong Laosan, have been setting up a stall on this street for more than ten years, and no one has ever said that the things I cook are unpalatable, and you, this little doll, actually think that the things I cook are unpalatable? Could it be that your mouth is made of gold?"

Xiao Fuchen looked at the uncle with an aggressive tone, looked at him, and said helplessly: "Uncle, I'm just telling the truth, your noodles are really not very delicious, first of all, I can only eat the sour taste from the bowl of noodles you made, and the other tastes are covered by the sourness, and second, your noodles are not chewy at all, they are all very runny." ”

"What! You little doll dare to say that about the noodles I cooked? Since that's the case, then you can cook a bowl of noodles and see, I, Hong Laosan, want to see if your little doll's noodles can be better than mine?" Hong Laosan is also a violent temper, seeing someone commenting on the noodles he cooked, he instantly became angry.

Xiao Fuchen looked at his uncle's reaction, and really didn't know what to say, the noodles he made were indeed as he said, he was just kind enough to point it out, how could it seem that it was his own mistake? This is really strange.

So Xiao Fuchen shook his head, put the money on the table, and prepared to leave.

But who knew that Hong Laosan actually stopped him, he looked at Xiao Fuchen very strongly, and said: "Little doll, if you don't let the old man see how delicious the noodles you cook are today, don't think about leaving!"

"Uncle, I also gave you this money, why don't you let me go? I didn't offend you anywhere. Xiao Fuchen sighed, very helpless.

"No, if you don't let me see what the noodles you make are, don't want to leave! I want to see what you little doll is to say that the noodles I cook are not delicious." The uncle stopped in front of Xiao Fuchen and stared at him deadly.

Xiao Fuchen shook his head, looked at Hong Laosan, and said, "Okay, seeing that you are also such a big age, I don't care, don't you just want to see me cook noodles? Then I'll show you a hand today." ”

Anyway, I can't sleep in bed when I go back, so let's just play for a while.

Then Xiao Fuchen walked to the noodle stall, picked up the dough prepared on the stall, rolled it into a sheet with a rolling pin on the side, and then stretched it into long thin strips with his hands, and began to prepare step by step.

"Hmph, I want to see if this young man's noodles are as delicious as I made?" Hong Laosan stood aside and watched Xiao Fuchen.

A crisp voice came, and a young woman sat down in a seat next to her.

"Humber, please cook me a bowl of noodles..."

Hong Laosan turned his head and said with a smile: "Xiaoya, just got off work so late?"

The woman was none other than Xiang Yueya, who had just come out of the police station.

Xiang Yueya looked at Hong Laosan, who was just standing aside today and not busy in front of the stall, looked at him curiously, and said, "Well, there are more things in the bureau today, so I get off work late, by the way, Uncle Hong, why are you standing here? Don't you usually stand in front of the stall and knead dough?"

"Eh, no way, Uncle Hong was questioned today that the noodles I cooked were not delicious, so I asked that person to cook a bowl of noodles to see if the noodles he cooked were better or worse than me. Hong Laosan looked at Xiang Yueya, who was sitting on the side, and said with a smile.

"Really, someone is actually cooking noodles with Uncle Hong?" Xiang Yueya was shocked and looked at the man who was busy in front of the noodle stall.

Then his eyes widened, and he looked incredulous, "Why is he?"

"Xiaoya, what's wrong? Do you know him?" Hong Laosan asked curiously when he saw Xiang Yueya's shocked look.

Xiang Yueya shook her head with a cold face and replied, "No, I don't know him, he's just the man I just brought back to the police station to record a confession, I didn't expect him to come here." ”