Chapter 92: Fragrance

Following Tian Xinyuan, he walked out of room 302.

The corridor was quiet, dark, and empty.

A cold snap came from nowhere, and I shivered from the cold.

Tian Xinyuan walked in the front and turned his head to look back.

His eyes, strange, seemed to realize something.

The old driver, stuck half of his body at the exit position, sneaky, trying not to let Tian Xinyuan see his face.

At the same time, he continued to write sneakily behind my back: "

I was at the police station, and after I finished talking about everything I could think of, it was close to the wee hours of the morning, and when I looked at my phone, my daughter-in-law called me several times, and the police had almost recorded a confession, asking me to go home and wait for news.

Except for the supernatural incident of Zhu Yajie, who died, and got into my car and went back to the city with me, I said everything else as it was.

To be honest, this kind of thing is really uncomfortable to hold in my heart, but it is much easier to say it.

I breathed a sigh of relief, sat up from my seat, and got up to leave.

Tian Xinyuan sat not far from the door......

So when I left, I passed by him.

If he hadn't sat in that position, I'd probably never found out in my life that he's a clown.

When I passed by him, inadvertently, I smelled a very good smell on him.

It's familiar, it's smelling good......"

When the old driver said this, my brow couldn't help but wrinkle.

When I first met Tian Xinyuan, I was indeed on him, and I smelled a strange fragrance, but I myself am a straight man with cancer, and I don't have the habit of using cosmetics, so I naturally can't distinguish the source of the fragrance on his body, and I didn't think much about it.

"If I had placed it somewhere else, I might not have thought of why the scent on his body was so familiar......

But I just finished recording my confession and recalling what happened last night, so I was very impressed......

The smell of him, I had smelled the night before......

That's right, it's the red-nosed clown!

That night at the orphanage, I noticed someone behind me, and the moment I turned my head in panic, in addition to seeing the hideous face of the red nose, I also smelled a strange fragrance.

This fragrance, others, will rarely use.

That's the clown smeared on the face, the scent of foundation!

Sitting on Tian Xinyuan in the police station, there is exactly the same fragrance, and I will never smell it wrong.

My gaze inadvertently collided with Tian Xinyuan, and his eyes, fierce and scary, gave me a hysterical feeling......

contains, monstrous hatred......

To be honest, if eyes could kill, I'm afraid I'd be dead a long time ago.

I was so scared that I was shivering.

I was afraid that he would notice my abnormality and be cruel to me, so I hurriedly pushed the door and fled.

I later found out that Tian Xinyuan is an event planner for a small company.

This kind of person is not responsible for performing, why does he have the fragrance of foundation on his body?

But it's still the same scent as the red-nosed clown the night before?

There is only one answer, Tian Xinyuan, and Red Nose, are the same person!

After grasping this important clue, a few days later, I went to the police station again and wanted to secretly report the news.

When I arrived at the police station, the person on duty was still the young assistant policeman.

But before I could report the news, the little assistant police officer frowned and drove me out.

According to him, I was reporting false news, such a joke, but I will be detained.

But he saw that I was an old man, and he only gave me a verbal warning, and if there was such a thing in the future, it would be dealt with strictly.

The second monk I listened to was confused, you said that I told my personal experience, how could it be a fraud and report false news?

I was not convinced, so I asked the little assistant police what happened.

As a result, the little assistant police told me that the news I reported a few days ago was highly valued by the senior management of the police department, and they retrieved the mobile phone call records of Zhu Yajie and Zhu Yajing sisters overnight, and found that the two sisters ......

On the night before the incident, except for a phone call to Tian Xinyuan, there was no call record.

After hearing the news, I shouted loudly at the time, the murderer is the one named Tian Xinyuan!

When I passed by him that day, I smelled a smell of foundation on him.

He was the clown in the orphanage, and that night, it was probably he who tricked his girlfriend and sister into the abandoned orphanage and brutally murdered him.

But the little assistant policeman, the look in my eyes is getting more and more wrong.

He asked me if I had a grudge against Tian Xinyuan, and I wished he would go to prison.

According to the small assistant police, they retrieved the call records and found that before the two sisters were killed, they only contacted Tian Xinyuan alone, so they naturally attached great importance to and alerted him, but they called up the surveillance that night, and learned through the witness interview that Tian Xinyuan was in the southern metropolitan area that night, and he had not been to the southern suburbs at all.

More importantly, in order to rule out the possibility of homicide, the police department specially dispatched personnel from the identification department to conduct an extremely meticulous identification and analysis of the location of the crime.

But as a result, in the orphanage, except for the two sisters, there was no sign of human activity at all, and the fingerprints extracted at the scene of the crime were also those of the two sisters, and there was no third party's fingerprints at all.

The little assistant police have said so, I naturally, there is nothing else to say, I can only be when I meet a ghost, go to Qingshui Temple, eat fasting and chant Buddha, and relieve bad luck.

But in my heart, I have always believed that there is absolutely something wrong with my dead sister's boyfriend.

Even if it's not a red-nosed clown, it's definitely not a good thing.

Little comrade, you must be careful with this kind of person!

Otherwise, he would have been killed and treated as a good man. ”

The old driver's complexion is dignified and can drip water. After writing this paragraph, he stopped talking, withdrew his fingers, and buried his head in his clothes as much as possible to avoid letting Tian Xinyuan see his face.

My mind was in a lot of confusion at the moment.

Originally, I already had a clear speculation about Tian Xinyuan's identity, but the words of the old driver provided me with another possibility.

According to the old driver, Tian Xinyuan was at the police station at the time, and he should have realized that his girlfriend died of his murder, why did he pretend not to know when he heard me mention it at the door of the orphanage?

What is he up to?

In my heart, I was heavy, and I didn't know for a while whether I should believe it or not believe it for a while.

I really don't fool people: "I said unlucky apprentice, did the old man behind you break his brain when he hit the bed board just now?"

It's like a nervous path, poking around in your back.

There was still a moment of crying on his face, and a moment of laughter.

In the middle of the night, is this playing with the pen fairy or comparing the ghost to draw the talisman? ”

Donkey bold: "If you want me to say, it's fake for this old man to poke the anchor, and it's true that he wants to take advantage of the little Lori behind the anchor."

Brother Donkey, I have a bright eye, and I have found this old man several times, sneaking around the face and wrist of the little Lori.

His grandmother's, this kind of good thing, why can't it be my turn? ”

The sailors in the live broadcast room have issued a '??? 'The barrage is very incomprehensible about the actions between me and the old driver.

But I can't go into detail at the moment.

In front of Tian Xinyuan, it was impossible for me to tell them that the purpose of the old driver writing and drawing on my back was to inform me of the suspicion of Tian Xinyuan's identity.

I had to look at the phone screen, my eyes glanced at the old driver, and then at Tian Xinyuan, raising my eyebrows one by one, giving them an expression that could only be understood and could not be expressed.

Whether they can comprehend it or not depends on their creation.

But in the next second, the painting style in the live broadcast room suddenly became strange.

Shuai Bafang: "I'm going, what are you doing anchor?" Evil?

The two eyes were dripping, like a rattle. ”

Tutu is cute and eats more Tutu: "Upstairs, don't you curse the anchor."

He may have been poked uncomfortably by the old driver standing behind him.

Change your posture, move more, and you're good to go. ”

girl: "......

Upstairs, please don't say any more.

As a veteran rotten woman, I said I was already thinking crookedly. ”

I had a black question mark on my face, and I didn't know what these people were talking about.

At this time, I don't have time to interact with them.

Tian Xinyuan, who was walking, suddenly stopped......