Sitting on the second floor of the corner café, looking at the bustling crowd on the old street, Lin Fan was in a trance for a while, he couldn't remember how many songs he copied yesterday and asked Su Yicheng to help sell them for money, anyway, the scene at that time was quite similar to the situation when Wu Zongxian asked Jay Chou to write fifty songs a week, but fortunately, there was Su Yicheng, otherwise his crude music theory level would not have been able to copy so many songs correctly and completely.

The sound of clattering high heels came along the spiral staircase of the coffee shop, Lin Fan followed the sound and saw Xin Chen standing up, wearing a short black shawl coat on her upper body, with an off-white knee-length dress, elegantly outlining her excellent curves, her jet-black hair naturally spread out on the slightly emerging collarbone, and a pair of black stiletto heels made her slender and slender calves bright and seductive. Her eyes are full of waves, and her thin lips are as delicate as rose petals.

"Sister Chen, I just learned that black and white can be so vivid." Lin Fan exaggerated as a pig.

The sound of swallowing saliva came from around, feeling the greedy gaze from all sides, Xin Chen punched Lin Fan in the arm; "It's all your fault, say anything to dress nicely to distract Wu Xing's attention." The return rate along the way was 200 percent, especially some bold men who were cheeky enough to talk to him, which made Xin Chen extremely upset.

"Wronged, Sister Chen, you are usually beautiful enough, who knew that dressing up would be a disaster for the country and the people, this is good, I will see that Wu Xing's soul will be taken away by you for a while."

"Fuck off," Xin Chen said, took out a box from his bag and smashed it at Lin Fan, "Take it, it's easy to contact in the future." ”

In the box is the latest Ericsson mobile phone, but in Lin Fan's opinion, it is really an antique.

"Am I being wrapped up and raised?" Lin Fan said with a smile.

"What nonsense, what is not included, raised, and deducted from your manuscript fee in the future." Xin Chen sat opposite Lin Fan and gently kicked Lin Fan with his foot.

"Wow, Sister Chen, you agreed, hehe, you're the best." Lin Fan learns Conan's cute selling techniques.

"Hmph, don't come to this set, I'll take you to Ningxi Chinese Publishing House to find Editor-in-Chief Li to sign a contract in two days." "Okay." Lin Fan calculated carefully, in this case, the money from selling songs, plus Su Yicheng's share, the start-up capital of the first "long time no see" should be enough.

The time in the coffee shop seems to be long but in a hurry, Xin Chen looked at Lin Fan who was drowsy opposite, with a helpless expression on his face, but the center was full of a little sweetness that was difficult to explain, she looked at the delicate watch on her slender wrist, calmed down, tidied up the skirt on her knees, and kicked Lin Fan, "Don't sleep, it's almost time, let's go." ”

Wu Xing had just moved recently, from the old political and legal system dormitory in the eastern district to the newly built Lukang home in Haixin District, Lin Fan stood at the entrance of the viewing garden of the community thoughtfully, "Sister Chen, what did you tell Wu Xing." ”

"I just said that I had some ideas about the case and wanted to talk to him, and asked if it was inconvenient to go to his house at noon today, and he agreed."

"Okay, don't forget what I just said."

The community is a voice-activated unit door, 502, Xin Chen pressed his thin fingers, Wu Xing opened the unit door for the first time, and Lin Fan followed Xin Chen up to the fifth floor.

Wu Xing was obviously amazed by the well-dressed Xin Chen, and it took a while to realize his gaffe, and he glanced at Lin Fan behind him, and instantly changed into an enthusiastic look: "Xiao Fan is also here, come, come, sit casually." ”

Wu Xing's new home, although it is not as luxurious as Xin Chen's house, is also spacious and bright, with three bedrooms and two living rooms, more than 130 square meters, and all kinds of new household appliances, Lin Fan carefully observed it, and what puzzled him was that it was too clean here, not at all like a single old man's home, was it to leave a good impression of Xin Chen's love for cleanliness?

Pouring a cup of tea and a cup of Coke, Wu Xing smiled and said, "Xiao Chen, you are not dressed so beautifully today because you have any intentions for me, I am used to the you who are cold to me, today you came to my house and looked at me so gently, I really feel like I am dreaming." ”

It's really hard to deal with, Lin Fan looked at the man in front of him, he seemed to be full of flowers, big grin, but in fact, he was cautious, a little abnormality at this stage could arouse his vigilance, Xin Chen's earlier phone call probably made him defensive, so he cleaned the house carefully.

"I don't suffocate to wear that body every day, I finally take a few days off, of course I have to wear what I like, I'm different from you guys." Xin Chen held back his glance at Wu Xing.

"Let's get down to business, what do you say are some doubts in the case?" Wu Xing stared at Xin Chen.

"Lin Fan said that he had some doubts about a detail of that day, but I was inexperienced after all, so I thought of bringing him over for you to help analyze and analyze." Xin Chen looked at Lin Fan on the side.

"Angkor, I don't know if you noticed the location of Zheng Bin's wounds when he was attacked and the direction in which he fell." Lin Fan stood up and walked to the window of the living room.

"The forensic examination has revealed that the previous attack hit Zheng Bin on the back of his right neck, and naturally fell to the left front." Wu Xing lit a cigarette.

"Then have you noticed that you jumped from the protective fence on the first floor to chase the attacker, you Xu Qiangdong, Meng Xuebin, when you grabbed the protective fence, you were all sideways, and when the attacker escaped, it was the opposite."

"What are you trying to illustrate?" Wu Xing glanced at Lin Fan impatiently.

"The attacker's habitual hand is left-handed, which means he is left-handed!" Lin Fan suddenly raised his voice.

"So what?" Wu Xing took a puff of cigarette and looked up.

"There are no left-handers among the kidnappers, because I've seen them!" Lin Fan stared at Wu Xing and suddenly sped up his speech.

Wu Xing's heart was cold, but his expression remained calm, and he retorted directly without thinking: "Joke, have you seen all five kidnappers?" ”

Lin Fan sneered in his heart: "How can you be sure that there are five kidnappers?" ”

Wu Xing secretly said that it was not good, and took the opportunity to take a deep breath of cigarette, but his brain was running rapidly: "From the oral confessions of the three of you after you came back, you can judge that one is tall, one is thin, and one is of medium stature have all done something to you, and one has come in halfway to persuade you to stop, these are four people, plus the man with a knife in the car at the end, exactly five." ”

Lin Fan suddenly slowed down, and first took a big sip of half a glass of Coke before saying: "Since you also judged that it was five kidnappers, it just coincided with my statement, I have seen all five of them, and none of them are left-handed." ”

What a sinister little cub, let yourself drill as much as possible, Wu Xing thought about it; "And how do you judge the handicraft of several of them in that environment?"

"Ouch," Lin Fan suddenly covered his stomach, "Brother Ang, I seem to have eaten bad in the morning, and the sudden cold cola seems to have aroused me all of a sudden, so I can borrow it from your toilet." Without waiting for Wu Xing to speak, Lin Fan ran towards a few rooms in the shade.