647. Chapter 647: Best Partner

After the meal, the two drove to Cemetery Hill on the northern outskirts of -----, where Zhbatov was killed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"According to the analysis of the case the day before yesterday, Zobatov came to the cemetery hill to pay respects to his wife, who had passed away for many years, and he himself died suddenly next to his wife's grave. Later, it was discovered by other grave sweepers and called the police, and the local police rushed to the scene as soon as possible. After ascertaining Zobatov's identity, he immediately transferred the case to the Chinese Interpol Central Bureau. Natasha stood next to the grave of Zobatar and his wife, and said: "According to the latest autopsy report of the Chinese colleagues, Zobatov died of poisoning, and as for what kind of poison he was in, colleagues in the laboratory department are trying to analyze."

"Sister Natasha, according to what you say, he may have been poisoned to death, or he may have eaten some kind of food by mistake and died of poisoning." Xie Xiaoyao and Natasha stood side by side and calmly analyzed.

Natasha nodded slightly: "And the poison he was in is a chronic poison, according to the feedback of the colleagues who dissected his body, he did not eat any food for 4 hours before he died." That is, he had been poisoned 4 hours before he died. No fatal wounds were found on any other part of his body. ā€

Xie Xiaoyao carefully surveyed around the grave and whispered, "Sister Natasha, let's go to the place where he lives and investigate all his movements and eating habits before his death." ā€

"Well, that's exactly what I mean. Early tomorrow morning, we will go to Zobatov's sons and daughters and ask again in depth all the circumstances of Zhbatov's life. Natasha flicked her hair, slowly turned around, twisted her sexy waist, and walked in front.

Xie Xiaoyao followed her closely and talked about the case all the way, Chen Chen's cool breeze blew her hair fluttering, maybe her hair was too long; Or maybe he was leaning too close to her----- some of the ends of his hair inadvertently fluttered to his cheeks.

The delicate scent of shampoo that lingered on the ends of her hair slowly wafted into his nostrils, and he accidentally inhaled it all into his lungs. The body fragrance of this exotic mixed-race beauty stirred his heart for a while-------

His sharp eyes couldn't help but look at her super long beauty, legs, particularly round beauty, buttocks, and secretly admired: "No wonder the world says that if you want to see beautiful women, you have to go to Russia." Although Natasha is half of Chinese ancestry, her beauty is completely inherited from her mother's; Even more beautiful than a purebred Russian beauty, because under her father's influence she also has the elegance of an oriental woman. ā€œ

"What are you thinking, kid? Why is there such a sudden silence? ā€

Natasha suddenly stopped and turned around.

"Ah----h

The distracted Xie Xiaoyao was already very close to Natasha, and when he came back to his senses, his sturdy body had collided with her tall body, and his strong chest accidentally hit her most abrupt peak.

The two of them 'ah' almost at the same time, each taking a small step back.

"What the hell are you kid doing?" Natasha's pretty face was slightly red, staring at him coquettishly, and her heart still rippled a little after he hit him like this, stinky boy, did you eat my tofu on purpose? Cluck! This boy's chest is really strong; It hurt a little bit in my chest. ā€œ

"Hee-hee!" Xie Xiaoyao raised his hand and scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly: "Sister Natasha, I'm sorry!" I'm thinking about the case. ā€œ

"Ha------ look at your dead face, it doesn't look like you're thinking about the case! You flowery boy, you must be thinking about your women, right? Natasha raised her hand and patted him on the forehead and handed him the car keys, "You come to drive, master, I'm tired." ā€

"Huh!" Xie Xiaoyao took the key and smiled sweetly: "Yes, master." ā€

Half an hour later, Xie Xiaoyao and Natasha arrived at Zobatov's private apartment, a small two-story European-style building, the furnishings of the building were relatively simple, and the most you could see in the building were all kinds of Chinese ceramics-------- vases, tea sets, portraits, etc----

Due to Zobatov's special status and his sudden death, the Ukrainian side immediately sent guards from the Ukrainian embassy to guard the house where he lived before his death. Naturally, they do this for fear that some confidential things will be taken away and leaked by the police.

If Xie Xiaoyao and Natasha want to take any item in the building, they must be reviewed and approved by the Ukrainian security personnel.

"Sister Natasha, it can be seen from the furnishings in the room that Zobatov had a soft spot for Chinese porcelain during his lifetime."

Xie Xiaoyao and Natasha entered the living room side by side, turning Eagle Eye and said.

An hour later, they collected video footage from the building, which recorded Zhbatov's every move in the house every day. Originally, they wanted to take the laptop he had left in the room; However, the guards did not allow them to take them away for the time being, saying that they could not take them away until they were sure that the computer did not have important documents.

"Boy, in order to solve the case as soon as possible, we have to work at night tonight to carefully review the video materials. First find out the trajectory of his activities in the first four hours of his life, who he was with, where he went, and what he ate during that time. Natasha stepped into the car and said.

"Understood----" Xie Xiaoyao got into the driver's seat of the car, put the things in his hand in the back of the car, and asked in a low voice: "Sister Natasha, let's go back to the police station to get this evidence, right?" ā€

"No, go to my home in the capital. I have everything at home, so it's easy to rest when I'm tired. Natasha replied with her seatbelt on.

"Sister Natasha, is this your ancestral house in the capital?" Xie Xiaoyao started the car and asked.

"No, I bought it myself."

"How did you come up with the idea of buying a house in the capital? Isn't your whole family in Moscow? Xie Xiaoyao asked suspiciously.

Natasha squinted and said, "Since my job is often flying around the world, and I like Chinese architecture, I bought a property of my own here. ā€œ

"Oh! It seems that I also have to learn like you, go to a place to buy a property, and when I have time, I don't have to stay in a hotel. ā€

"Giggles! I'm convenient for my own residence, and you are convenient for your woman to live in, right? Natasha opened her beautiful eyes and gave a thumbs up, laughing at her.

"Huh! My sister is right. I'm just for my women. Xie Xiaoyao said happily without hesitation.

During the conversation, Natasha led Xie Xiaoyao back to her small two-bedroom and one-bedroom apartment, which was close to one million yuan due to its location in the city center.

"Xiaoyao, you take the video materials to my study, where there is a desktop computer."

Natasara turned on the living room headlight, took off her cardigan jacket and threw it on the sofa, "I'll take a shower first, and you slowly transfer the video data to the computer first." ā€

"Okay." Xie Xiaoyao glanced at the alluring mountain peak wrapped in her tight vest and walked straight to the room she was pointing to.