Rushing to the kitchen door with enthusiasm, Lai Hao regained a trace of his senses. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Many personal experiences have taught him that the more critical the moment, the more rational he needs, and he often does stupid things when his brain is hot.

"Da Hei, there are too many people outside, and it is inevitable to hurt the innocent if you move your hands. You walk up to the guy, wag your tail twice, and listen to me, understand? ”

Seeing Da Hei blink twice, Lai Hao took a reassuring pill, and then swaggered out.

A group of people in the hall were pestering Ling Siqing to ask long and short questions, and no one paid attention to Lai Hao, who suddenly appeared.

For Da Hei, who has been in the store for a long time recently, many customers are also used to it, knowing that this black dog is well-behaved and will not bite, and no one cares about watching Da Hei wander around the store.

Of course, Lai Hao still cares a lot.

His eyes were all focused on Da Hei, only to see Da Hei slip into the crowd and wag his tail twice.

This dog is also a little funny, as if he was afraid that Lai Hao would not understand, and blinked his eyes and pouted.

"Big Black, come back."

Lai Hao walked the dog in public as if he was fine, and no one could understand the excitement in his heart.

Where Big Black wagged his tail, there were two people standing.

One is Lao Miao, Lai Hao already knew the true identity of this police officer, and ruled out some possibility.

The other person is the prodigal uncle who is still watching the excitement as if nothing happened.

Sure enough, this is the goods, and I have long suspected you!

Lai Hao scolded secretly, if he guessed correctly, the old Miao, who was known as the domestic curling blessing back then, also had doubts about the prodigal uncle, so he intentionally or unintentionally leaned next to the prodigal uncle.

The real murderer was in front of him, Lai Hao took eight deep breaths, forced his composure, sent a WeChat message to Ling Siqing, and then leaned over and said casually: "Senior sister, look at your phone first." ”

Ling Siqing took the time to read the WeChat content and replied: "Are you sure?" ”

"100 percent sure."

Lai Hao replied quickly, and he had enough confidence in Dahei.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the police have found new clues, thank you for your cooperation, you can go."

Ling Siqing casually found an excuse to disperse the crowd.

Some of the guests who were rushing to work in the afternoon left as if they had been pardoned.

There were also some people who wanted to see the excitement, but they didn't have the courage to be tough with the police, and walked out reluctantly.

Su Yuyan and Ning Yuerong, Xiaoou, and Nana in the store, also went to Dezhou Fitness Gym to avoid the limelight under the hint of Lai Hao.

"Wait a minute, sir."

The prodigal uncle also wanted to follow the crowd out, but was stopped by Ling Siqing.

At the same time, Lao Miao and Xiao Ming stood at the door blocking the man's way.

For a while, there were only a few people left in the store, namely Ling Siqing, Lao Miao, Xiao Ming, Lai Hao, and the prodigal uncle of unknown origin. In addition, there are several police officers from nearby police stations guarding outside the gate.

The prodigal uncle, who was surrounded, was still there, and he was so chic that he put his hand in his pocket very freely.

"Don't move!"

Ling Siqing shouted, pulled out his matching gun and aimed at the other party.

This is the correct response, and God knows if Uncle Prodigal will suddenly pull a gun out of his pocket.

The prodigal uncle, who was robbed, was still so chic, he ignored the female officer's order to "not move", dug his hand in his coat pocket, took out a pack of cigarettes and a lighter, and lit it slowly.

Then he spat out a smoke ring even more dashingly, and finally spoke: "What are you trying to make a fuss about?" ”

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"Iron doors, iron windows, iron chains, I look out with my hands on the iron windows. How wonderful life is out there, when will I return to my homeland......"

In the interrogation room of the Kowloon Branch, there was a singing of ghosts crying and howling wolves.

I saw the prodigal uncle sitting in the interrogation room in handcuffs, crossing Erlang's legs, singing the famous song "Tears in the Iron Window".

To tell the truth, this uncle is very charming, but his singing voice really makes people disbelieve in love......

"Little junior brother, you're not mistaken, right?"

In another place, Ling Siqing asked Lai Hao while looking at the surveillance.

There was a bit of blame in her words.

The prodigal uncle was so cooperative that he didn't resist from beginning to end, and obediently came to the police station.

No matter how the police interrogated, he only had one sentence from beginning to end: if he wanted to see Director Zhang, he wouldn't say anything if he couldn't see anyone.

Then the uncle began to sing indulgently, so dashing that he didn't look like a prisoner at all.

"That's right."

When he said this, Lai Hao was not very confident.

It stands to reason that if the prodigal uncle was a murderer, he would have resisted a long time ago, how could he be obedient?

What made him even more strange was that since Da Hei followed him to the Kowloon Branch, he had been restless. It seemed to want to express some message to Lai Hao, but Lai Hao couldn't understand the meaning of Da Hei.

"Should?" Ling Siqing became angry when she heard this: "Didn't you say 100% sure before, this has been going on for an hour, if the wrong person is caught, the real murderer will have run away long ago." ”

Lai Hao is very embarrassed, the secret of the big black is too sci-fi, and no one believes it when he says it.

This kind of unspeakable secret makes people have to doubt the inference of the chef, just relying on the sentence "Brother is 100% sure of him", it is too child's play, and the police pay attention to real evidence in handling cases.

Ling Siqing was upset, the little junior brother had become very magical recently, so when she had nothing to do in the store, she chose to believe in Laihao with the mentality of being a dead horse as a live horse doctor. But now the problem is that the prodigal uncle doesn't look like a killer no matter how she looks at it, which makes her unable to deal with her head.

Could it be that because of the jokes of an eighteen-year-old bear child, he casually arrested someone to fill the number?

"Xiao Ling, don't worry." The old Miao next to him looked at the monitoring seriously and said: "This person is not simple, and there are too many doubts on his body." He didn't have any documents in his wallet, I'm afraid it's not just 'forgot to bring it'. Also, he was pointed at gunpoint by you, and he was still not surprised, and he was definitely not an idle person. ”

"This time, I agree with Lao Miao." Xiao Ming interjected: "Do you think this guy is very similar to the neurotic and perverted villain played by Wu Zhenyu in the movie?" He decided that we had no evidence, that's why he was so arrogant! ”

At this time, Lao Wu walked in and hurriedly said, "The test results are out, and there is really something wrong with that box of soy sauce." There was also news from the archives that no file of this person could be found, and a scan of his photo found nothing. Also, in the fingerprint bank, there is no information about this person. This guy is so mysterious that we don't even know his name. ”

Hearing Lao Wu say this, the atmosphere in the room became tense.

A man with no files, no information, and no name looks like a legendary mysterious killer.

Lai Hao breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that Da Hei is not mistaken, the real murderer is the guy who looks like a prodigal son.

It's just that at this moment, everyone is faced with a problem: without evidence, how to convict the prodigal uncle? (To be continued.) )