"Situ is finally doing me a favor to check if the place where the second victim Zhu Qu works is a male owner surnamed Wang. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Feng Yifan beckoned to the taxi, and gave the driver the coordinates of the department store in the city center familiarly, and then waited for Situ Qian's reply.

"You guessed it right, it is indeed a rich merchant named Wang Xing."

She hung up the phone and directly dialed her senior brother who was one year older than her but changed majors halfway, "Senior brother, help me find Zhao Guwen's address and phone number within five minutes." ”

When he arrived at the destination, Feng Yifan paid for the car and got out of the car, and walked into the clothing store where the first victim came every Saturday. It's not early at the moment, and there are a lot fewer people in the mall, so it looks a little deserted. There was a dazzling array of modest dresses hanging in the front window of the store, and a human-shaped sign was erected at the door of the clerk to make it more appealing.

Feng Yifan stood at the door, looking at the smiling woman on the humanoid card, her original clueless and chaotic head, at this moment, inexplicably seemed to have a line, stringing together all the doubts.

In the next second, the phone entered a new message.

Feng Yifan looked at the words on it, and after weighing the safety issues, she decided to go over and take a look, and after she re-typed the address on the information, she sat quietly in the back seat thinking about things. After about half an hour's drive, the car finally stopped at the door of a European-style luxury villa.

She took out her mobile phone and dialed the phone number: "Hello, is it Miss Zhao?" ”

"I am, who are you?"

"Miss Zhao, I am one of the members of the Bo Nanshan Female Corpse Team of the Special Office of the Public Security Department, my name is Feng Yifan." She pretended to hesitate, paused and then spoke again: "Miss Zhao, although I am your fan, I still have to do business, Miss Zhao, do you have time?" I have some doubts about the relationship between the three female victims and would like to ask them. ”

I only heard the other party's voice gently refuse, "Thank you for your liking, but I'm sorry Officer Feng, it's not too early now, why don't we make another appointment another day?" ”

Feng Yifan looked at the window in the villa that was still lit, and indifferently used the agitation method: "If I say, I have news about you from Qiu Xiaoqian......"

Before he finished speaking, the other party had already interrupted Feng Yifan, "I didn't know that the people's police also cared about gossip news." ”

"The police are also human, well, since it's not too early, I won't disturb Miss Zhao to rest. Hey, I really envy you, it's not like I still have to visit a Mr. Wang Xingwang, in fact, I don't want to go, but I can't help it, after all, the second victim Zhu Qu is working in their family. Feng Yifan looked at the window and complained in a nonchalant tone. She tapped her fingers on the car window, and a faint green smile tugged at the corner of her mouth.

Feng Yifan knew that Zhao Guwen had been trying her identity by playing Tai Chi in an evasive way from the beginning.

Half loud, the other party did not speak.

She kindly reminded, "Miss Zhao? ”

"Officer Feng doesn't say secret words, since you can know where Zhu Qu works, then you naturally know that Wang Xing is my husband."

Feng Yifan pretended to be stupid, "Oh? It turned out that Mr. Wang was Miss Zhao's husband, and I thought it was the same name and surname. ”

"Officer Feng, although I don't know why you found our husband and wife, but for you wasting time on two good citizens, I think I am beginning to doubt the ability of the Municipal Public Security Bureau."

"Oh. Then Miss Zhao, I'll make a long story short, do you know Zhang Rongrong, an artist who is in the same agency as you? ”

Zhao Guwen didn't think about it, and replied directly: "I know." ”

"So what's your relationship with her?"

"Seniors."

Such an answer was seamless, and Feng Yifan sneered, "Oh? Is it? As far as I know, Miss Zhao, you know that she is your husband's Tibetan Jiao outside, and you can still give advice to juniors as a senior in the company? Then I'm really curious about your measurements, Miss Zhao. ”

"What the hell are you trying to say?"

Feng Yifan smiled and said frankly, "No, I'll just ask casually, I wish Miss Zhao and your husband a hundred years of happiness." ”

When the words fell, Feng Yifan hung up the phone directly. She sat in the car, her fingers were still knocking on the window of the car and thinking, and when her brother was about to leave, she only heard the sound of soldiers smashing things from the villa, and then a woman's figure appeared in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, she turned her back to Feng Yifan, stretched out her finger and pointed at the people inside, and scolded emotionally.

Feng Yifan's brother who immediately greeted drove the car to hide in the dark, and turned off the lights by the way.

"Little girl, I really can't imagine that you are the people's police. I didn't expect that at my age, I could still catch up with a good thing to eliminate harm for others. ”

“……”

Ten minutes later, the situation began to be a little sudden, and a private car drove out of the villa.

's brother said nervously: "Girl, shall we keep up?" ”

"Wait, when he's farther away, we'll follow, lest we be discovered." Feng Yifan had his own calculations, and looked calmly at the direction in which the car left. By the time she came out of the villa, the car had disappeared into the traffic. 's brother driver was so anxious that he was sweating profusely and looked back at her frequently. Who knew that the little girl in the back seat looked like an old monk and took her mobile phone to call her senior brother, since she had troubled the other party many times tonight, even if Feng Yifan was cheeky on weekdays, she could only be flattering and coquettish at this time: "Senior brother." ”

"What do you want?"

"Senior brother helped me track a car, the license plate number is Cantonese ...... I'm sorry for you, brother, I'll invite you to dinner another day. ”

After a while, Feng Yifan looked at the navigation map that appeared on his mobile phone, and his heart was happy, he opened the co-pilot's door and sat in, and handed the mobile phone to his brother to reopen the tracking.

Following the route taken by the other party on the navigation, the pedestrians and vehicles on the road began to gradually decrease, and the surrounding environment became desolate. The more Feng Yifan looked around, the more familiar he felt, and suddenly he had an answer, and asked confirmatively: "Uncle, are we going in the direction of Bo Nanshan?" ”

"That's right. It seems that the man went to Bonanshan, comrade policeman, I heard that several female corpses were found on the mountain a few days ago, is this true? The ...... you just called"

"Uncle, this is confidential, you'd better not ask and keep it secret, knowing too much won't do you good."

Seeing Feng Yifan's serious face, the elder brother didn't say much, but turned to drive seriously.

Until there were still more than 100 meters away from the destination, Feng Yifan asked her brother to wait here after paying for the car, and she went up to see what the situation was first.

Right now, the lights are dark, and the silence around is terrifying.

Feng Yifan is very fortunate that he is dressed in black today. In order not to be discovered, she deliberately slowed down her steps and went up the mountain from the side path.

This feeling of blood boiling all over his body is the first time that Feng Yifan has lived for more than 20 years that it is so strong.