gave him the warmest response.

It was as if he was going to be buried with him in a barren place.

Accompany him to hell without complaint.

"Nguyen Nguyen—"

"Nguyen Nguyen—"

In my ears, it is the voice of the man's undisguised stubbornness, carved into the bone marrow and penetrating the soul.

Jiang Ruan smiled, hooked his neck, endured the pain, and whispered in his ear.

"Fu Chi, I'm willing to go with you to the Yellow Spring of Hell."

……

The night is endless.

The sky gradually turned out the white of the fish's belly, and the light penetrated the clouds and sprinkled on the ground, making the whole world polished, fresh and bright.

Early morning.

8:00。

Criminal Police Brigade.

An off-road vehicle stopped at the door.

Lu Yiyu got off the bus.

Playing with a metal lighter in his hand, his fingertips pressed the metal lid from time to time, making a "click" and "click" sound.

He rubbed his stiff neck, he had been working on Zhang Zhenke's case for the past two days.

He visited all of Zhang's relatives and friends, as well as his colleagues and neighbors.

The conclusion was reached.

Zhang Zhenke is a simple and upright person, jealous and hateful, and has a very good reputation.

However, such a person turned out to be ...... Touched that kind of thing.

It's kind of weird.

"Yo, Mr. Lu, you're here."

Ahead, a man in uniform walked over and greeted him with a smile.

Lu Yiyu snorted, his eyebrows and eyes were ruffian and evil, and his whole body was full of hormones, not to mention women, men felt frightened when they looked at it.

"I'm going to see the suspect."

He lifted his chin and said this idly.

The policeman immediately nodded: "It's being interrogated inside, go ahead." ”

Lu Yiyu didn't say anything more, with one hand in his pocket, he walked into the innermost interrogation room cubicle with his long legs.

Looking through the glass at a woman sitting inside.

In his thirties, he is beautiful, he sits upright in a chair, he cares very much about his image, and there is no tension on his face.

Lu Yiyu walked over, and the police in the hearing room inside recognized him and immediately brought him a chair.

"How's it going?"

Lu Yiyu lit a cigarette and squinted and spit out a puff of smoke.

"It's strange, I conducted an investigation, and found that this woman's suspicion does not seem to be very big, all parties have been interrogated, and when the time comes, she has to be released."

"Yes."

Lu Yiyu glanced at the woman inside.

"How long have you known Zhang Zhenke?"

"I haven't known him for a long time, because I was only recently transferred to that department, and I don't know him very well, and I can't get in touch with him on the things I usually do."

The woman looked serious and paused, as if trying to remember if there were any details.

"Look at you in the nightclub that day, trying to support him all the time, is this unfamiliar?"

"After all, it's my boss, I've just joined the company, and I definitely want to make a good impression on my boss, which ...... What's wrong with this? ”

The woman wondered.

Be organized.

Ask questions appropriately.

Lu Yiyu stared at her for a long time.

A smile.

He bit his cigarette, "It's pretty smart." ”

To be honest, there is indeed no more intuitive evidence now, and it is determined that she has something to do with her, and now that she is in a suspect stage, they cannot be directly detained.

"Let's let it go first, it's useless."

It's been deducted all night, and it's time.

Since I can't ask anything substantial, I naturally have to look it up from somewhere else.

As he spoke, his phone rang suddenly.

He pushed the door open and went out.

Open the software interface.

It's a message.

[Poet. 】