7. Funeral

Kong Han's funeral was not announced to the public, and according to his family's wishes, it was attended by some close relatives and friends and people related to his work. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Fonda's analysis was correct, the police also came, they were learning about the funeral people, and he knew that they had the same purpose as his own trip.

"Do you know all the people who attended the funeral?"

"Basically, Kong Han's parents have passed away, and he has a sister left." Liu Yiming pointed with his finger at a woman wearing a small white flower on her head and a haggard face in the distance.

Fonda looked at the woman who wiped her tears with a handkerchief from time to time, and couldn't help but feel sad in her heart, "What about the fat man next to her?" ”

"Oh, that's his sister's husband, it seems to be her sister's classmate, who has been married for many years and has no children." Liu Yiming's tone was a little regretful.

Then he pointed to a tall man standing in the row behind his sister and said, "That tall man in a black suit is Chen Dongsheng, Kong Han's former editor-in-charge, Kong Han can be said to have made his debut, and since he was poached by me, their relationship is said to have become much more strained." Fang Da could hear a little pride in Liu Yiming's words, and he knew that if he didn't put the topic right at this time, Liu Yiming would have to brag about it next.

"So, what about the woman?" Fang Da immediately followed Liu Yiming's words and asked.

"Which one?" Liu Yiming, who was interrupted, was very upset and protested in an impatient tone.

"That's it, the beautiful woman with a huge black sunglasses." Ignoring Liu's protests, Fonda pointed with his chin to the woman standing on the left side of the last row.

Liu Yiming deliberately squinted his eyes for a while before he said slowly, "Oh...... She's really a big beauty, her eyes are so big, she can hook the soul ......"

"I ask you who she is, seriously." Fonda glared at him angrily.

"Gao Qi, Kong Han's former assistant, has been with him for several years, and it seems that she parted ways a year ago because of disagreements, I heard that she is also writing now, and she published a book not long ago, and the response is not bad." Liu Yiming was glared at by Fang Da like this, and wanted to make a grimace, but he didn't want to behave nonsense at the funeral, so he had to stick out his tongue.

"The police are also here, and it seems that our judgment is not wrong." Fonda said as he looked at the stern-looking men standing at the back of the crowd.

"Police? Where is it? Liu Yiming shrank his neck and looked around.

"The four most faced, you can't even see this, with a standard 'I think you're the murderer' expression." Fonda said as he stroked his hand back and forth over his face.

"Oh, see, it looks like our guess is correct." Liu Yiming flashed behind Fang Da and whispered in his ear: "I don't know if they have gained anything from this trip?" ”

"I don't think so!"

"How do you know you don't?"

"If they were still standing here, they would have been taken away to assist in the investigation."

"Oh, I see! How do you know so much? ”

"Read the novel!" In order to hold back his laughter, the roots of Fonda's neck were red with suffocation.

"Stinky boy, I don't think you talk much!" After Liu Yiming found out that he was being tricked by Fang Da, he reached out behind his back and pinched his neck and said.

"Why aren't we standing here?" Liu Yiming's hand was still on Fang Da's neck, and he didn't mean to put it down.

“…… Ah! Fang Da's neck was pinched a little uncomfortable by Liu Yiming, and he pushed Liu Yiming's fingers away and said, "Because you can see everyone's faces here!" ”

"Do you see anything?"

“…… No! Fonda was angry as he walked into the crowd.

"Where are you going?"

"Let's go, I want to see Kong Han's sister first."