Chapter 0149 This kid is not simple

The woman had already left, and Fang Ping'an had no choice but to return to the scene of the accident with the cap and the old suit on the road.

At this time, the traffic police and fire brigade have arrived, and the fire has been brought under control. According to the investigation of the scene of the traffic police and the description of the accident by the party Fang Ping'an, coupled with the analysis of the intersection monitoring, and the preliminary determination of the braking system of the vehicle involved, it was determined that this was not an ordinary traffic accident, but a man-made criminal case.

So the traffic police notified the criminal investigation team again.

While waiting for the criminal investigation team, Fang Ping'an made a phone call to Zhang Wenfang, asking them to be careful, close the doors and windows when they sleep, and they may go back later.

After the call, the officers of the criminal police team arrived.

A new group of people re-surveyed the scene, took pictures of the dead driver in the Dongfeng car, conducted an autopsy, and compared blood type fingerprints to investigate his identity information; Fang Ping'an also went to the police station to make a record, narrating the experience, and leaving a phone number that could be contacted at any time before coming out of the police station.

It was late at night.

Fang Ping'an was not in a hurry to go home, now he just wanted to think alone, and he didn't need anyone to disturb him, even if he didn't need to care about him normally. So I went to the hotel alone and opened a room.

The woman orchestrated a car accident to kill herself, meaning she had been following her for some time. And this time it failed, it should not be done again immediately.

It takes time for her to plan her next move, but the hateful thing is that she keeps following her and doesn't recognize her. The identity of the killer may only be known until she is caught. But before he caught her, his first task was not to be killed by her in a daze.

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At this moment, on this extraordinary night, in the room of a farmer outside the city, there is also a person who can't sleep.

This is a woman of about ten ** years old, her face is a little different from that of the people of China, and she has some exotic taste. Her appearance is exquisite and beautiful, her body is convex and concave, and she has endless attraction to men.

Her beautiful expression was like a poisonous snake, cold and ruthless, and she played with a cold dagger in her hand. There was also a sniper rifle hidden under the foot of her bed.

"Fang Ping'an, from now on you will no longer be safe, unless you are killed by me." The woman gritted her teeth and said in a half-baked Shenzhou dialect.

This woman was the woman who set up a bureau to kill Fang Ping'an, and Fang Ping'an put makeup on her face when she chased her. There was also a cap pressed so low that it was impossible to see her appearance.

It was now dawn outside, and there was a knock on the door of the woman's room. "Girl, get up and drink porridge. Didn't you say yesterday that you were leaving this morning? So I'm here to remind you. ”

The woman replied, "Auntie, I'm not leaving today." I'm going to stay a few more days, but I lost money yesterday when I went to the gambling stone market, and I want to win it back. By the way, I'll give you the money for a few more days, and now I want to sleep a little longer. ”

Licheng City is one of the famous gambling stone cities in the southern Xinjiang of China, and many people from all over the country and even foreign countries come here to gamble on stones or buy jadeite products. Some will stay in a hotel, and some will choose to stay in a farmer's house in order to appreciate the fun of the farmhouse. So this became an industry, and many farmers cleaned up their homes to welcome guests.

Now this woman hides her identity as a gambling tourist, living in a farmhouse.

The peasant woman outside heard that the woman would stay for a few more days. I can charge more for the room, so I am naturally very happy.

The management of southern Xinjiang is relatively loose, especially the farmhouse hotels do not use ID cards, and there are many people from Taiguo, Monkey Country, Malay Country, and Jiujiapo in ordinary times, and there have been no accidents, and the police rarely ask.

When the peasant woman was gone, she did not continue to sleep. Instead, she put down the glittering dagger and began to wipe her sniper rifle again, loading the bullet into the magazine and taking it out.

Since letting Fang Ping'an escape last night, she felt that she had to use a gun to solve the target. Before, she considered that using a gun would have too much impact. The Shenzhou police strictly prohibit firearms, and the police will do their best to solve the case in the event of a shooting. Now that the traffic accident can no longer deal with Fang Ping'an, she has to consider using a gun to block it.

After the woman tried it out, she casually played a few postures with guns, and her movements were very professional and skillful.

"Fang Ping'an, you have to die." The woman screamed. Then he put away his gun and went out to drink porridge. Then she went into the city in the name of gambling stones, scouted the daily rules of killing Fang Ping'an, and studied the best plan for killing Fang Ping'an.

Fang Ping'an's pickup truck was suddenly in a car accident and was hit by two cars at the same time and was able to get out of danger safely, which spread throughout Licheng through newspapers, television, and the Internet the next day.

The newspaper made that moment as wonderful as a thriller movie clip of Hollywood, and emphasized that this was a murder case, but the person involved was skilled, and it was difficult for the killer to be so carefully designed.

And the police estimate that it will be difficult to solve the case, and the newspapers boast that the more they blow, the more excuses they have if they can't solve the case.

In the past, Fang Ping'an successfully rescued Zhang Wenfang from the ghost, and he was already well-known in the jade world, and was regarded as an idol by the gangsters, and some gambling stone merchants were envious and jealous and very afraid.

Now it has become the object of discussion among ordinary people in the streets and alleys of Licheng.

The newspaper was accompanied by a photo of Fang Ping'an standing next to the intersection, indifferently watching the three cars in the crash ignite a fire. It was filmed by an onlooker and provided to the newspaper and then reprinted in large numbers.

Some people say that they have seen this kid, he is just a country boy working in the Wenfang jade shop next to the jade city;

Some people also say that this kid can buy rough stones with good materials every time he is in the gambling stone market, and he always asks the female stone solver who has a bad business to help him solve it;

Someone also broke the news that this kid was very good at turning his boss lady, the beautiful Zhang Wenfang, into his woman, and paid off his debts, this kid is not simple, he is a madman, and he is also a blessed person......

Someone also turned up the video of the robbery of the best jade in Southwest City two months ago, the young man who rescued people from high altitude was very similar to Fang Ping'an, but it was vetoed because the official photos were not handsome for Fang Ping'an.

There are more and more people who know Fang Ping'an, and his deeds have become more and more legendary after many processing.

directly led to Zhang Wenfang and Zou Min coming to Wenfang Jade Shop on this day, but they found that the door of the store was already surrounded by water.

Among them, some reporters came to interview, some came to see Fang Ping'an himself, some came to see how beautiful Zhang Wenfang was, and some came to buy jadeite......

Zhang Wenfang was stunned by this situation, and was trying to find a place to hide, find out the situation first and then come back, but the reporters had already borne the brunt of the siege of her. (To be continued.) )