Yuan Hongzhi didn't seem particularly surprised when he learned from Luo Feng that he was Luo Feng's latest suspect, although he clearly expressed his dissatisfaction with Luo Feng's unreasonable speculation, he also expressed his willingness to do everything in his power to assist Luo Feng in solving the case.

Luo Feng looked around, there was always a feeling of incongruity, but he didn't know what this incongruous feeling was.

"Can I take a tour of your room?" Luo Feng simply and directly made his request to Yuan Hongzhi.

"As a suspect?"

"Yes."

"If this helps clear my suspicions, of course I'm glad to do so, please come here." Yuan Hongzhi began to lead the way as he spoke.

"How do you know it's clearing your suspicions, not affirming your suspicions?"

"I'm not worried about anything I haven't done before. I desperately hope you can find the real murderer. ”

Yuan Hongzhi's tone of voice was extremely firm, and this firmness even made Luo Feng and Wang Xiaoshan wonder if their speculation was going to start over. But it's all here, and the scene that should be seen still has to be watched.

Luo Feng actually didn't have a clue in his heart, but he felt that taking a look at a person's most private living space could help him get to know that person better.

Yuan Hongzhi's room is actually nothing very special, luxury plus luxury, which is basically the basic configuration of the rich, not special at all. But after Luo Feng glanced at it twice, he finally realized what the little incongruity he felt when he was in the hall just now.

He saw a photo frame on Yuan Hongzhi's table, which was a photo of Yuan Hongzhi and his father Yuan Hanhai. When he was in the hall just now, Luo Feng also saw several photo frames as decorations, which were also inlaid with photos of their father and son.

Seeing such a situation in an ordinary family, I can only think of the deep relationship between father and son, but if you want to put Yuan Hongzhi in the position of a murderer, eat and sleep in front of the photos of his father who was killed by himself every day, is it not very human?

"Your father and son have a good relationship." Luo Feng glanced back at Yuan Hongzhi.

"At one point, I even wished it was me, not my father, who died." Yuan Hongzhi choked up when he spoke, and Yuan Hanhai's death seemed to be a very big blow to him.

"So, you, who have always been cynical, have finally made up your mind to return to work in the Sky Eagle Group in order to reassure your father?" I don't know why, the more Yuan Hongzhi behaved and changed his mind and started anew, the more Luo Feng felt uncomfortable. Because in such a short period of time, Yuan Hongzhi's contrast seems to be too great.

Under normal circumstances, if the son loves his father very much, he will probably not be able to get out of the sad mood for a long time; If the son does not love his father, it is natural to show an attitude of indifference.

But Yuan Hongzhi's situation did not correspond to any of the usual general conditions, and he quickly came out of his grief, and with a deep nostalgia for his dead father.

What made Luo Feng even more puzzled was how a person who had been addicted to drugs for many years could suppress his addiction within a few days after his father's death, and this kind of strong willpower must have caused him some great pressure to occur. Although Yuan Hongzhi showed that he had a deep affection for his father, it did not seem to give him enough willpower to suppress his drug addiction.

Therefore, Luo Feng judged that something must have happened in the recent period that had a great impact on Yuan Hongzhi, but what is this? What could be more important than the death of his father?

"What else would you like to see? As long as I can solve the case as soon as possible, I will do my best to help. At this time, Yuan Hongzhi was very generous.

"Just now that you asked us to wait for you in the living room, and you took us to visit your room, Officer Zheng has already taken someone from the forensic department to you and Yuan Qi's villa to collect evidence again." Luo Feng felt that the time was almost delayed, and it was time for a showdown.

"Recollect evidence?" Yuan Hanhai said he was very puzzled, "You've all been there at least four or five times, right?" ”

"This time is different, we haven't listed you as a suspect before, and the focus of the search has always been on the clues in the villa." Luo Feng suddenly turned his face to look at Yuan Hanhai, "Since you are listed as a suspect, the focus is different." ”

"Oh? How different. ”

"Suppose you're the murderer, hear me clearly, I'm saying suppose don't think about suing me for defamation. You only have one chance to kill, and that is to sneak to Yuan Qi's villa and kill your father in the middle of a party under the pretext of going to the toilet or going out to smoke a cigarette. Then quickly get back to the party. At first, when questioned by the police, the people at the party were really sure that you were at the party. But when we went to ask for more details a second time, many people said they couldn't remember. ”

"Details?" Yuan Hongzhi suddenly fell silent.

"That's right, it's the details, like did everyone watch you the whole time the whole party? Can anyone guarantee that you haven't been on the toilet for more than ten minutes? This time, no one dared to answer for sure. Everyone is delirious at the party, and if you disappear for ten or twenty minutes, no one will notice. ”

"It's all your guess."

"It should be more than just speculation now. This time, the on-site evidence collection at the police station no longer focuses on whether it is inside the villa, but on the outdoor area between the two villas. When you found your fingerprints in Yuan Qi's villa before, no one would think that you were a murderer, because your two families have a close relationship, you will definitely go to Yuan Qi's villa often, and it is normal to leave fingerprints. But outside of the villa, will there be any clues left in the process of you sneaking from your villa to Yuan Qi's villa? ”

"Isn't your imagination too good?"

"This is not an imagination, it is an association. From the pair of shoes I opened your cloakroom and saw you pressed at the bottom, limited edition designer shoes, you used to wear them every day, but you stopped wearing them after your father died. Do you want to tell me that your father gave it to you, and that he was reluctant to wear it after his death? I think Officer Zheng should have found some footprints between the two villas, and I guess those footprints match your shoes. ”

"Am I guilty of murder by stepping on those places? Can't I go there to weed? After all, it is our Yuan family's land. ”

"The mud on your shoes is not cleaned, and you put it in the closet as soon as you take it off when you get home that day, and you don't dare to throw away a pair of shoes immediately because you feel that the risk of being found is too great. I guess, you shouldn't dare to throw away your father's bottle of heart medicine easily, is it still at home? In your room? How are you going to explain it? Officer Zheng should have arrived at the door with a search warrant by now, please open the door. ”