While driving, Zhou Xiaolei briefly told Wen Jun what had happened in the past half a month.

Although her words were brief, Wen Jun was shocked when she heard it. Especially the part where Ji Guodong had a car accident, he admired the peach-blossom-like woman in front of him so much, it was really called "killing without seeing blood"!

Looking at the pretty face that could be broken, Wen Jun secretly scolded himself, it stands to reason that after getting rid of Ji Guodong, the big villain who has brought disaster to the country and the people, "Qin Wumen" has been safe and sound, and he has escaped death, this girl should be happy and can't tell the southeast, northwest, right, but how can I see that there is always a faint sorrow between her eyebrows?

"Sister Xiaolei, do you have something on your mind?" Wen Jun asked.

"Hey!" Zhou Xiaolei sighed faintly, wanting to say but stopped.

"What, it's inconvenient to say?" Wen Jun smiled evilly and teased, "Is there a handsome guy soaking you, undecided?" ”

"Soak your head!" Zhou Xiaolei stared at her big watery eyes, and said coquettishly, "Sister, it's annoying, you don't have to disgust me." ”

Wen Jun smiled understandingly: "Sister Xiaolei, I know you are annoying, so I asked you." If you have any worries to talk about, you may feel better. ”

"Hey, Xiaojun, my sister knows that you are for my good. It's not that I don't want to talk about it, but it's a matter of work, and you can't help me if you say it. Zhou Xiaolei smiled bitterly, took out the hand beside Wen Jun, and touched his head.

Wen Jun grabbed the slender hand on his head and said jokingly: "Just now someone said that I was her man." If you have troubles, why not talk to your man? ”

Zhou Xiaolei's pretty face turned crimson, let her little hand be held by Wen Jun, and quickly threw a wink at him, those big watery eyes could almost drip water, and said shyly: "Okay, my little man, isn't it okay for my sister to say it?" ”

Wen Jun gently pinched the green jade fingers, waiting for Zhou Xiaolei to speak with interest.

"On October 18, there was a huge burglary and homicide case in our city, and a family of four died unexpectedly." Zhou Xiaolei stretched her waist, sighed, and said, "The city bureau requires me to solve the case within a month, and ten days have passed, and I still don't have a clue." ”

As soon as Wen Jun heard that it was a murder to solve the case, he couldn't help frowning and asked, "What clues did the murderer leave?" ”

Zhou Xiaolei rolled her eyes and said coquettishly: "No, not at all!" If I had a clue, would I still be so helpless? ”

Hearing this, Wen Jun's interest seemed to increase greatly, he gently squeezed the soft and boneless little hand, and said with a smile: "Sister Xiaolei, is it so exaggerated as you say?" Even if you are a powerful killer, you will leave clues. The so-called 'geese have left a sound, and people have left traces', it must be that you are too careless to pay attention to it. ”

Zhou Xiaolei's big watery eyes glared at him viciously, her eyes were like knives, and she had the posture of killing her relatives with righteousness: "Even if I am careless, what about those experts from the provincial bureau, they are difficult to understand and eat dry rice?" ”

Wen Jun's face was full of doubts, he was silent for a while, and said, "Sister Xiaolei, will you take me to see the scene?" Such an unfathomable killer has aroused his inexplicable excitement!

"This ...... It's not good. Zhou Xiaolei frowned, and without the permission of her superiors, she brought someone into the scene of the crime without permission, which is a violation of discipline, "Do you want me to make a mistake?" ”

"Good sister, you can make an exception for a while." Wen Jun turned to the side, his mouth was hot in her ear, and he said half-seriously and half-jokingly, "Your man is also a martial arts master now, maybe he can find something useful." ”

"Alright, alright...... My Ancestral ...... Ancestors. "Zhou Xiaolei was itchy by him, the steering wheel was unstable, the police car was shaky, and she almost hit the guardrail on the side of the road!" But it's okay, take a look and leave, and don't get into trouble. ”

Zhou Xiaolei only now realized that Wen Jun, a little man, is actually a lord who is unwilling to be lonely, otherwise how could something happen to him that ordinary people dare not think of, such as falling into the "Valley of Death" and breaking into the "Liujia Villa" at night? She didn't think that Wen Jun could find anything useful for her, she just wanted him to leave as much as he could after satisfying his curiosity.

Wen Jun saw that she agreed, and he was settled.

Zhou Xiaolei concentrated on driving, and the police car roared all the way, and soon arrived at the scene of the crime - a beautiful private villa in the upper reaches of the Zishui River.

This is a very large courtyard, more than ten acres of land, in front of an independent three-storey small building, behind the small building is a big garden, lush woods, antique corridors, refreshing, intoxicating.

Walking along the corridor, there are glazed tile houses with clear layers and patchwork as the keynote, which are high-end and high-grade, and have a unique atmosphere.

At the back of the courtyard house on several floors, there is also a back garden, in which there are rockery fountains, pavilions, pavilions, and curved flower paths...... Definitely a quiet and secluded place!

I said! Wen Jun sighed in his heart, the ancients said that "wealth is not exposed", haven't you heard of it? In this daytime, it is difficult to find people in all directions, let alone at night?

The moon is dark and the wind is high at night, when people are killed and set on fire. You deserve to be destroyed!

Because the doors were already sealed, there was no way to open them, Wen Jun hugged Zhou Xiaolei's small waist, rubbed his toes, and with a "whoosh", the two jumped over the two-meter-high wall and stood gently in the courtyard.

Zhou Xiaolei looked at Wen Jun with ill intentions and teased: "Xiaojun, you are very good at this kind of stealing chickens and dogs." ”

Wen Jun touched the bridge of his straight nose and sneered: "'The gentleman is not guilty, but he is guilty'." Sister Xiaolei, just because someone died of a gunshot wound, you can't suspect that your police did it for no reason, right? ”

"Hmph, flamboyant, I can't talk about you." Zhou Xiaolei's big watery eyes rolled around, threw him a few disdainful eyes, and turned around and walked towards the independent three-story modern building.

Wen Jun smiled "hehe" and followed behind her.

On the second floor, Zhou Xiaolei gently pushed open the door of the master bedroom.

The furnishings in the room were in good order, and there was no trace of a fight at all, if it weren't for the shallow gray dust on the tea table, I would have thought that the master had just left after breakfast.

"This is one of the crime scenes!" Zhou Xiaolei's expression was solemn, and her voice was a little depressed.

"One?" Wen Jun's thick eyebrows frowned, looked at Zhou Xiaolei's pretty face like a peach blossom, and asked puzzledly, "Are there how many crime scenes?" ”

Zhou Xiaolei was in a heavy mood and explained in a low voice: "This is the place where the couple was killed, and there is also a crime scene where the twins are bedrooms. ”