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Luo Yin also asked for a beetroot soup for himself.

Seeing him frowning slightly and looking at the beetroot soup, Su Sanguaner: "If you don't like it, don't force it." ”

Luo Yin was ruthless, took a bite with a spoon, and at first it was like a swallowing medicine, and soon his eyebrows stretched and nodded: "Well, it tastes good, and it is a perfect match with sourdough bread." ”

Su San watched him take a big bite to eat, lowered his head, and pursed his lips and smiled.

Luo Yin has experienced some things and is trying to change himself.

Try to lose your temper with your subordinates as little as possible, feel the feelings of the victim's family, and try to try things that you disdained in the past.

Su San raised his head and couldn't help but laugh again.

Holding a napkin in his hand and stretching it out, he stopped halfway and put the napkin in front of Luo Yin and said, "It's not a child, there is a little vegetable soup at the corner of your mouth." ”

"You wipe it for me."

"Wipe it yourself, I'm not your maid."

"I don't need my maid to wipe it." Luo Yin leaned up in front of Su San again, Su San sighed, glared at him, and wiped it with a napkin.

Luo Yin smiled and lowered his head and continued to eat.

At this time, Su San noticed that a tall figure flashed on the side, and she hurriedly turned around to see that the person had already walked out, tall, more than one meter nine.

Su San got up and chased out: "Hey, don't ...... you"

The man was tall and long-legged, and walked into the crowd in a few steps. Su San trotted and didn't catch up, seeing that the man disappeared around the corner of the street.

Luo Yin paid the money and ran out and asked, "What's wrong?"

"That seems to be Uncle Hans." Su San pointed in the direction where the man had disappeared.

Luo Yin's heart sank: "Are you sure?" ”

Su San shook his head blankly: "It just feels like, I want to catch up and take a look, but that person is walking too fast." ”

"Maybe not, you're nervous."

Su San thought for a while and suddenly shouted: "No, whether it is suspected or not, do you remember the fake doctor on the day of Miss San's funeral?" Very tall, a full 1.9 meters tall! ”

Yes, it was that person who did something to the corpse of the third lady.

"It's rare to see people so tall, and if you encounter it suddenly, you may still appear nearby."

Su San grabbed Luo Yin's sleeve and shook it vigorously: "There will definitely be more, no matter who he is, he is very suspicious!" ”

"Yes, yes, I'll send more people to find out. I also want to know where the third sister's body is. ”

"Maybe it's not a corpse, maybe the third lady is still alive?"

Su San looked at Luo Yin expectantly, his eyes shining.

Luo Yin shook his head, then sighed. He also hopes that Miss Three is still alive, but is it possible? She was shot in the chest, but everyone saw it.

When Su San returned to the newspaper office, he was still a little restless, he always had an ominous premonition, and his heart was pounding a little fast.

"Miss Su, someone sent you a letter."

"Who sent it?" Su San walked into his office and saw that there was indeed a letter on the table, so he opened the door and asked.

"A little kid, ask him and don't say anything."

Su San opened the letter with a sigh of oh, and there was only one line of words in it: "No. 12 Furong Lane." ”

What does that mean? What is the secret of 12 Seremban Lane? Who wrote it?

In Furong, Su San remembered that Yuan Chen's family had a house there. Thinking of this, her hand involuntarily grabbed the phone to find Mo Ming.

"Hey." On the other end of the phone was Yuan Chen's voice.

"Unknown ......"

"Sister Su, you are looking for Chief Mo for help again, what is the matter? Our Chief Mo has been very busy lately, I'll see if I can help you, but you have Inspector Luo, so you have to find Chief Mo for everything. Yuan Chen's tone was a little sour, and Su San felt very uncomfortable when he heard it.

"It's okay."

Su San put down the phone, clutched his chest and exhaled a long breath.

Alas, what a needle in a woman's heart.

Su San called Luo Yin again.

The operator answered the phone for a long time, only to hear a ringback, but no one answered.

Luo Yin was not in the office.

Su San thought about it, picked up the briefcase and went out, and happened to meet Editor-in-Chief Song, so he said, "I received a letter, only these words. She handed the letter to Editor-in-Chief Song.

"It's weird, you're going?"

"I really want to know what this No. 12 Furong means, but Inspector Luo is not here to call the police station, Mr. Song, can you help me make another call later, I always feel uneasy to go alone."

"Okay, no problem, don't go in, wait for the police there."

Su San nodded, and hurriedly left with his bag.

She called a rickshaw and headed straight for Seremban.

It was an alley for the poor, with a small stone road full of potholes, and the houses on both sides were very dilapidated. The corners of the walls were covered with moss.

Su San stood at the door of No. 12, staring inside.

This room is as dilapidated as the other houses in the alley, and the windows are so low that it is difficult to see inside in broad daylight.

What's the secret of this house?

Who sent the note?

Su San didn't dare to rush in, so he decided to wait here for Luo Yin and them to come.

Su San stood at the door and probed his brain inside.

This alley is inhabited by poor people, everyone is worried about life, and no one cares about others under the pressure of life.

No, why is there a disgusting stench?

Su San stood at the door and smelled an indescribable stench.

She immediately thought of the rickshaw driver, who lived here!

Do you go in and ask him, or stand in this way?

The coachman is now in old age, but who knows what such a vicious person will do, so he should stand here and wait.

Anyway, I've found this place, and I'm not afraid that he will run away.

Su San thought like this, pacing back and forth at the door, why didn't they come yet?

Then she suddenly heard a woman's voice.

"Ah, it's fate!"

The sound is very familiar! Oh my God, it's Shu Ning! It's Sook Ning's voice!

Lin Shuning was about to be a bride, Su San didn't want her to have anything, so she didn't care about it, she opened the door and shouted, "The police are here, don't move." ”

The door was pulled open, and the stench spread quickly.

Su San covered his nose and stood at the door to look at the situation in the room.

It's strange, I heard Shu Ning's voice just now, how did I ...... Yes...... A hand reached silently in front of her, covering her mouth and nose with a handkerchief.

Is it ether? Su San thought of the moment he fell.

"Susu, Susu, wake up."

Su San was woken up in a coma, she sighed and shouted, "Shu Ning, how is Shu Ning?" ”

"What Shuning?" Luo Yin's face became clear in front of him, "Why are you here, and, what's going on with this?" ”

Su San followed his gaze and looked at himself, oh my God! She let go of the knife in her hand, and then saw that her hands were full of blood, which was flowing from the hilt: "Why is blood all blood, what happened?" ”

Su San looked at Luo Yin in horror.

Although I have encountered so many things, it is the first time that I have made myself bloody.

Luo Yin sighed: "I rushed over and you were lying on the ground like this, holding a knife in your hand, your clothes were a little messy, and that person was already dead." ”

He pointed to the other side.

That man...... Only then did Su San find a dead man lying on the ground on the other side.

And the man stenched on him.

"He's the rickshaw driver?"

Luo Yin nodded: "Judging from the traces at the scene, it seems that Yang Agen tried to mistreat you, and you pulled out a knife to resist, because your clothes were messy and there were traces of tearing." ”

"No, it's not like that, I didn't want to come in, standing at the door waiting for you, when I heard Shu Ning calling for her life, I didn't want to rush in, I was covered by someone when I came in, and I didn't know anything. What about Shu Ning, Shu Ning is not here? ”

Su San looked left and right.

"No, you were lying on the ground when I came, and there was no one else."

At this time, there was a commotion outside the door, and it was Miao Yi's voice: "This is the scene, and Mr. Judge is also interested in investigating the scene?" ”

"No, this is my home, I'm only interested in what's going on in my house."

Yang Mengsheng's cold voice came.

(To be continued.) )