"Someone from the team will come in the afternoon to take over your work, I know. The more Xiao Wu said that the crying became heavier, and tears began to roll in his eyes.

"Don't listen to their nonsense, do your job, you know?" Kang Yi patted him on the shoulder and went upstairs together.

Open the door, put on white gloves, put on shoe covers, and enter the house carefully.

Kang Yi glanced around, the home was clean and tidy, and it was no different from usual.

The man walked in slowly, wanting to feel Tong Jia's last trace of struggle and fear at home, but unfortunately he didn't find anything in the room.

There were no traces of a fight, no signs of messy being turned over, and everything was laid out as it was.

The man walked to the sofa, sat down slowly, gently stroked the soft leather sofa, and a penetrating coolness hit his palm, without any temperature, and he couldn't feel any woman's breath.

Turning his head and seeing a few cigarette butts messily placed in the ashtray, he picked them up and looked at them carefully, snorted coldly, gasped for air, and felt uncomfortable.

Panda brand cigarettes, I don't smoke this brand, who smokes them?

Tong Jia?

Or are they?

What is the connection between them?

"Little Wu, bring the bag!" Kang Yi picked up all the cigarette butts, put them in the palm of his hand and looked at them carefully, but in the end he didn't find the reason, and skillfully put them in the bag.

"Put it away and take it back for testing. Kang Yi calmly arranged.

"Hmm!" Xiao Wu is obedient at work.

The coffee table seemed to have moved, he got up, squatted down slowly, gently touched the horns with his white-gloved hand, raised his hand, thought carefully for a long time, raised his head, and asked coldly: "Have you surveyed the scene?"

Xiao Wu was like being struck by lightning, and hurriedly replied: "No, it's not too late." ”

"Today the tools are not complete, and when you come tomorrow, you have to take samples here. Kang Yi said thoughtfully.

"Hmm!" Xiao Wu nodded obediently.

"Remember, it has to be. Kang Yi raised his voice and commanded again.

Xiao Wu was startled, immediately stood upright, and said seriously: "Yes!"

Kang Yi shook his head helplessly, got up slowly, looked around, saw the closed door, walked slowly, and couldn't open the door by pressing the door lock?

Locked?

Why is Tong Jia anti-locked?

How did she get out?

"Let's go, go out and have a look!" Kang Yi said to Xiao Wu with a solemn expression, he was worried.

Xiao Wu followed Kang Yi downstairs inexplicably.

Kang Yi stood downstairs, and when he saw that two pipes had been removed from the window, his tightened heart began to feel stuffy and uncomfortable, and he felt sorry for this woman.

"Xiao Wu, remember to go in from here to see the scene inside, take pictures of all the details and show them to me, do you hear?" Kang Yi clasped his hands, thinking contemplatively, but his heart was painful.

"Hmm!"

If he climbs up now, he will definitely destroy the scene, and he can only arrange Xiao Wu.

"Let's go, you can take it back and analyze it!" Kang Yi tilted his head, looked at the window in a daze, and said coldly.

"Team Kang, where are you staying tonight?" Xiao Wu asked worriedly, his home was sealed, so where could he go?

"You said that you think about these trivial things in your head every day, when will you be able to take charge of it alone? Kang Yi waved his hand in disgust and slowly walked down the alley.

Xiao Wu watched Kang Yi Xiaosuo's back slowly blend into the crowd, his heart was empty, and his main heart was hollowed out.

He felt that it was unfair, there was no humanity in the world, only the king's law.

Walking in the crowd, Kang Yi sniffed the woman's breath attentively, wanting to feel the helplessness of the woman when she panicked, and the fear when she was knocked away.

Every step is taken very seriously and meticulously, and it seems that the crime scene of 500 meters is a long life.

He stood on the corner of the street, looking at the scene of the accident, the blood of the morning had long since dissipated, there was no trace of cruelty on the ground, and people came and went to trample on the scene, as if they were ruthlessly trampling on Tong Jia's undead.

Kang Yi thought about it, his heart was as painful as ischemia, he suppressed his emotions with difficulty breathing, slowly walked back, sat in the car, and thought about where to stay tonight.

…………………………………………

The afterglow of the evening sprinkled on the ground, like a golden carpet, and at the door of the apartment where Ning Bing'er lived, stood a pensive man.

The airplane hairstyle that symbolizes the heart of the flower has never changed, just like Yuan Xuefei's blood-red lipstick, which never changes color.

In Ning Xiangtian's worldview, the head can be broken, the blood can flow, and the hairstyle cannot be messy.

He raised his hand and touched the smooth hairstyle, stood at the door of the apartment with satisfaction, opened the door, smelled a pungent stench, naturally raised his hand to block his nose, and coughed lightly.

Gently opened the door and saw the miserable picture, his brows tightened, and his heart was depressed.

"Mom, why can't you tolerate Bing'er?" Ning Xiangtian said to himself while standing at the door.

There was no trace of Ning Bing'er's breath in the room, it seemed that this woman was very busy, always coming and going without a trace, and there was no trace of her.

Ning Xiangtian kicked away the garbage with his foot, slowly sat on the sofa, and quietly waited for the woman to come home.

He looked up at the mess in the house, took out a cigarette in pain, took a deep breath slowly, swallowed a deep puff of smoke, red eyes, and waited for the woman to appear in a complicated mood.

"Why are you in my house? Get out?" Ning Bing'er found that the door was open, and the house was filled with smoke, which was even more unsightly.

"Your family?" Ning Xiangtian stood up and replied coldly.

Seeing that the woman was covered in scars and blood, her heart twitched painfully for a few seconds, and she immediately regained her composure, not perceiving the slightest regret, and unconsciously smoothed her hair again.

Damn, where are you going to make trouble again?

This damn woman, going out and being beaten all day long, is too embarrassing for the Ning family.

"Yes, my family, how can you have the key to my apartment?" Ning Bing'er stepped forward to confront him angrily, those big watery eyes were full of hatred and hatred, but the tears in the corners of the eyes loomed as her emotions changed.

"This is also my fixed assets, and I need to see the degree of depreciation, how much net worth is left. Ning Xiangtian said lightly, without a trace of concern or superfluous emotion.

He paced back and forth, watching carefully, every corner of the room wanted to be remembered, and with a mocking smile on his face, he looked coldly.

"Ning Xiangtian, don't be too happy, sooner or later you won't be able to cry or laugh. Ning Bing'er put down her bag and said mockingly, the hostile cold light in the corner of her eyes made people's hearts tremble.

"Really? I'll see. Ning Xiangtian's frivolous appearance makes people angry when they look at it, and his handsome face is always covered by playfulness, as if the signal transmitted by his eyebrows and eyes is teasing.

"Shameless, get out of my house, I'm going to rest. The woman scolded loudly, there was no brother and sister at all, and the tear mole was very conspicuously magnified at the man.