Seeing this scene, Meng Xingchen grabbed Meng Qinglang, who was walking in the front, and pushed open the door and walked in first.

The first thing that catches your eye inside the villa is a five-acre garden full of blooming flowers.

Deep in the garden stands a large European-style villa, and there is a touch of red underneath the villa that is particularly eye-catching.

This red is the red "Ferrari" that Lu Xiaoqian drove, and there is no doubt that Lu Xiaoqian, whom Meng Qinglang has been looking for for a long time, is in this villa.

The three of them then entered the villa, and the first thing that appeared in front of them was the dining room.

Shui Bingyu walked over, opened the cupboard, took out a bowl in the outermost part of the cupboard, stroked it, and sniffed it next to his nose.

"The bowl is wet, and there is a smell of dish soap, which means that the bowl has just been cleaned not long ago, which means that someone has just eaten here, and there should be someone at home. Shui Bingyu said.

Leaving the dining room is the living room.

The living room is 100 square meters, with a European-style leather sofa, a fireplace that occupies half of the wall, and exquisite ornaments, all of which are enough to show the luxury of the owner of this villa.

Strangely, Shui Bingyu also smelled a smell of dish soap here.

So far, the three of them have not found any trace of Lu Xiaoqian, maybe she is upstairs.

Walk up to the second floor, where there are a total of six rooms.

Meng Xingchen opened the first room, which was a guest room, and the quilt on the bed was covered with a white cloth to cover the ashes, which showed that no one had slept for a long time.

He opened a few more rooms, which were still empty, and no one had lived in them for a long time.

Only the last room at the end of the corridor remained, and Meng Xingchen pushed the door and walked in.

This room is the master bedroom, the area is much larger than the guest room, what makes Shui Bingyu wonder is that this room is also the same as other rooms, it is clean, only there are some folds on the quilt.

You know, this is the master bedroom, which is the villa's owner's room.

Someone in the restaurant downstairs had just eaten, proving that the owner of the house should be at home.

But the room is clean, which is obviously unreasonable, according to common sense, the room is not messy, and it is not like no one has lived in it.

Shui Bingyu felt that there must be something strange in this room, so the three of them began to rummage through the room, trying to find some clues.

"Brother, Sister Shui, come and see. Meng Qinglang suddenly shouted loudly.

Shui Bingyu and Meng Xingchen hurriedly walked over, it turned out that Meng Qinglang had found a bloody fruit knife under the bed!

"Don't move!" Meng Xingchen stopped Meng Qinglang, who was about to use his hand to get the fruit knife.

Meng Xingchen took out a pair of rubber gloves from his pocket, and carefully picked up the bloody fruit knife from the ground.

"Is this blood Lu Xiaoqian's? Is she already killed?" Meng Qinglang has a very strong premonition, this blood is Lu Xiaoqian's, and she also has a premonition, she has already suffered an accident.

"How can you think that Lu Xiaoqian was killed just by relying on the bloody fruit knife?" asked Shui Bingyu.

Meng Qinglang shouted, "I can't be sure right away now, but I believe my inference, you can take the blood stains on the fruit knife back for testing." Besides, there is no Lu Xiaoqian in the whole villa, she was not killed, where else can she hide?"

"Stinky boy, we can't just rely on intuition to decide the case," Meng Xingchen wondered, "Why are you so sure that Lu Xiaoqian is a good person?"

Meng Qinglang replied firmly, "I trust my own judgment. The facts will also prove it, you quickly send someone to dig up Lu Xiaoqian's body from that garden, and there are still blood stains to be examined quickly. You'll trust my instincts. ”

"How do you know that Lu Xiaoqian's body will be buried in the garden?" Shui Bingyu also asked curiously.

"Sister Shui, why didn't even a smart person like you think of it? The whole villa, if you want to dispose of the corpse, you can only bury it in the garden! This is how the murderer disposes of the corpse in the movie!" Meng Qinglang explained with a firm face.

"Okay, the movie is all made up of stories! We have to base it on facts! Since we haven't found Lu Xiaoqian here, let's take this fruit knife back to the police station first, and wait to see the test results of the bloodstains. Shui Bingyu shook her head helplessly and said.

"Brother, are we really just leaving? don't you look for it anymore?" Meng Qinglang still looked unwilling.

"Stinky boy, don't you go, didn't you listen to what your sister Shui said, go back and look at the test results first. Meng Xingchen said as he dragged Meng Qinglang, who still wanted to continue looking for clues in the house, out of the room.

As soon as he returned to the police station, Meng Xingchen handed over the fruit knife to the forensic department for examination.

"Team Meng, let's arrange for someone to investigate who the owner of the villa just now is? And who is the owner of the red "Ferrari"? Qinglang, you describe Lu Xiaoqian's appearance to the police officer in charge of painting portraits in the police force. Shui Bingyu said.

After a while, the relevant information was fed back.

It turned out that the real owner of the villa turned out to be Feng Tian, one of the top ten famous leaders in Kyoto's business circles, and the red "Ferrari" was also his.

Feng Tian can be regarded as a young talent, a famous clothing import and export trader in Kyoto, who almost monopolizes the entire import and export clothing industry in Kyoto, not only that, but also spans the real estate industry, entertainment, film and television industry, so Feng Tian can be said to be a veritable rich man in Kyoto.

According to the sales staff of the "Repulse Bay" villa sales office, this villa was bought by Feng Tian with a bewitching woman two months ago. It looks like it was going to be given to this woman as a gift.

"Do you want to talk to Feng Tian?" Meng Xingchen asked.

"He's also a celebrity in Kyoto, let's not go to him easily, wait for the portrait of Qinglang to be painted, and the results of the blood test on the fruit knife come out, and then we will make plans." Shui Bingyu pondered for a moment and said.

At this moment, a small police officer pushed the door in and said, "Team Meng, someone turned himself in, saying that he had killed someone, and he had to look for you to tell him the specific situation." ”

When Meng Xingchen heard this, he motioned to the little police officer to bring the person who surrendered to the office.

About five minutes later, a young man in his early thirties with an extraordinary temperament walked in.

"This gentleman, I'm Meng Xingchen, the captain of the Criminal Investigation Brigade, are you saying that you killed someone?

"My name is Feng Tian, and I killed my girlfriend Wang Xiaowei. The young man said with a haggard expression.

"What? You said your name is Feng Tian? You are Feng Tian, the tycoon of the clothing industry and one of the top ten leading figures in the business world of Kyoto City?" Meng Xingchen couldn't help but ask in surprise when he heard him say that his name was Feng Tian.

"It's me. Feng Tian lowered his head and said.

"No. 15 to the west of the 'Repulse Bay' villa is your house, and there's a red 'Ferrari' sports car. Meng Xingchen continued to ask.

"Yes, how do you know?" Feng Tian asked in some surprise.

"You said that the woman who drove that red 'Ferrari' sports car was your girlfriend, her name was Wang Xiaowei, and you killed her?" asked Shui Bingyu.

"Yes. Feng Tian admitted.

At this time, the portrait of Lu Xiaoqian on Meng Qinglang's side had also been painted.

Meng Qinglang walked in with the portrait.

Shui Bingyu asked for the portrait and said, "Then now, Mr. Feng, take a look first, is this your girlfriend?"

When Feng Tian saw the portrait, his eyes suddenly lit up, and his voice became trembling: "It's her... That's right, it's her. ”

Shui Bingyu took back the portrait and looked at it carefully, she was an out-and-out beauty.

Shui Bingyu nodded and said, "It's really beautiful, if I were a man, I would fall in love with this person." ”

Feng Tian didn't speak, and his face could see that he was preoccupied.

Shui Bingyu asked, "What's this person's name?"

"Wang Xiaowei. Feng Tian didn't hesitate to say the name of that person, and this name occupied too important a place in Feng Tian's heart, so that when he said this name, his voice seemed so gentle.

"No, her name is Lu Xiaoqian. Meng Qinglang retorted loudly on the side.

"Oh, it looks like you're talking about the same woman, but by different names. What are you talking about?" asked Shui Bingyu, pretending not to know.

"How could she be called Lu Xiaoqian? I've been living with her for almost two months, her name is Wang Xiaowei!" Feng Tian first retorted.

"Who are you, how did you live with Xiao Qian?" Meng Qinglang asked angrily.

"The man is the owner of the villa, the owner of the Ferrari. Meng Xingchen explained angrily on the side.

"What? You are the owner of that house, where is Xiao Qian, did you kill her, and buried her body in the garden?" Meng Qinglang asked excitedly.

"How do you know that I killed Xiaoqian, no, Xiaowei, did I bury the body in the garden?" Feng Tian asked with a blank expression.

"Why, Mr. Feng, didn't you turn yourself in, why don't you remember how you disposed of the corpse? So, Mr. Feng, did you really kill her?" Shui Bingyu asked.

Feng Tian shook his head and said, "Actually, I don't know if I really killed him." ”

Shui Bingyu was curious: "Oh, what does this mean? I don't really understand. ”

Feng Tian explained: "Because I killed her unconsciously, I don't know if I really killed her. ”

Shui Bingyu added: "Another reason why you have such an idea is that the body has not been found, right?"

Feng Tian nodded and said, "Yes, isn't it strange? There are crime scenes and murderers, but there are no corpses. ”

Shui Bingyu said: "It's very strange. ”

Meng Xingchen said at this time: "Then you can tell us about this Wang Xiaowei first, and what you know." ”

Feng Tian paused and said, "Xiaowei and I met at a fashion show, and she was the model of that show. As soon as she appeared, she was radiant and amazed the audience. After the catwalk, I noticed that many wealthy businessmen tried to get close to her and handed her business cards, but she refused. Her cold and arrogant temperament is very much in line with the style of our company's upcoming new season clothing, and the next day, I asked the company's design director to send her a letter of intent to cooperate, but I didn't expect her to agree. In the process of interacting with her in the future, I have more and more feelings for her that I have never felt before, and I know that it is love. After that, we moved in together, and that was the happiest time I ever lived. ”

"Mr. Feng should have finished recalling love, so isn't it time to talk about the case next?" Meng Xingchen reminded on the side.

Feng Tian said: "That night, we went on a date at home as usual, and everything was so beautiful. We drank a lot of red wine, which gave us both some hormonal urges...... However, when I woke up, everything changed. ”