Twenty-seven suspicions

Blood. Streams flowed out of Xiaoshuang's abdomen. Dye the entire floor red. It also dyed the sunset red at the moment when Xiaoshuang slowly closed his eyes. The wall clock on the wall struck six o'clock." Bang". Pierce the space. Ringing above the whole city." Boom", as if a huge thunder exploded. Almost only in an instant. Two once bustling neighborhoods have become in ruins

With a slight movement came. Tang Peng knows. The mysterious bombs hidden in the nearby "Topol" and "Xinjin" neighborhoods were detonated, and he secretly hung his head. There was a hint of worry in his eyes. But the rest of the room didn't notice the movement at all. Didn't even notice the bell at six o'clock. Because this moment is reflected in their eyes. Only the young corpse of Xiaoshuang. The room was silent. A trail of blood slowly slid down the corner of his mouth. At that moment. Everyone's hearts also slid down

"What's wrong?" Tang Peng didn't react for a long time. Can't help but ask like everybody.

The room was still quiet. There was no sound. After a long time. Only then did I hear Wan Li reply in a gloomy voice:

"Little Twin is Dead"

A bolt of lightning slashed straight at Tang Peng's head. He jerked his head up. groped his way to Wanli's side. Settle down:

"What did you say?"

Wan Li didn't answer again this time. The room was dead silent. Tang Peng had already known the answer from this silence at this moment. Slowly close those eyes that can't see anything anymore. A tear flowed silently. After a while. Only a short sigh:

"Why don't you rush to the hospital?"

"I don't know. I was out of breath when I checked it just now," Wan Li looked up and looked around. Li Han was already looking at Xiaoshuang's corpse with a blank gaze. He was the first to discover the body of Xiaoshuang. But it can be seen from his expression. At this moment, it is impossible to ask any clues about Xiaoshuang's death. Chang Jing covered her mouth and couldn't speak. Tears couldn't help but fall quickly. had to throw his head into Tang Peng's arms. Wan Li felt that something was not good. Force yourself to turn your attention back to the corpse." The murder weapon is a fruit knife. The cause of death was a punctured heart. What the hell happened when we weren't there?"

Chang Jingqiang stopped her tears. Whimpering and speechless. Half a day only intermittently said:

"Just. Just now, Li Han's younger brother was arguing with her and accidentally threw her earrings out. She went out to pick up earrings and came back without saying a word. Step into your room. I. I went in to comfort her. Can. But when I talk to her, it's fine. Okay. She said she just wanted to be quiet. Said that he knew about the murderer of his father and then. Then I'll let Brother Li Han go in and apologize to her."

"You're lying." Li Han suddenly yelled at Chang Jing. Excitedly pointed to Xiaoshuang's corpse and said. She was dying when I entered. And from the blood on the ground, you can see that the knife on her chest was during the time she was talking to you**"

Can. Speaking of which. Li Han suddenly stopped again. Buried his head and said no more. Chang Jing looked at him. I looked at Tang Peng again. A puzzled expression appeared on his face:

"Yes. But Li Han's younger brother. My little sister was really fine when she talked to me. I'm not lying."

"I know. I just said nonsense. Don't take it seriously" Li Han unbelievably reversed what he had just said. Then he fell silent again, refusing to continue what he had just said.

Wan Li thought it was strange. He asked him reluctantly:

"You just said you had a problem. Why did it turn so fast?"

"I was hot-headed just now. What time is it now. TANG Peng. The whole city is at risk. Do things to distinguish between secondary. Shuang's death can be investigated later. But the crisis in the city is not something that can be investigated later. I heard you say that two neighborhoods will be blown up at six o'clock today. It's past six o'clock now. Why haven't you made any move?"

"Don't change the subject. I see you're a ghost. Your first reaction when you see Xiaoshuang is why not find a way to save her." Wan Li's face suddenly became serious. Observing Li Han up and down with a very solemn look. It's like censoring a suspect.

Li Han was about to refute. Tang Peng stopped them. Squat down slowly on your own. Let Wan Li lead him to grope around Xiaoshuang's corpse. When I felt the knife stuck in my chest. His hand shook violently. Then he hung his head secretly:

"No need to make any noise. Xiaoshuang committed suicide."

"What" the rest exclaimed almost at the same time.

Tang Peng helped his glasses. Pointing at the knife in the chest of the little pair:

"The knife is slanted forty-five degrees to the right of the chest. He kills the words. Most of the knives are straight ** chest. Even if there is an angle offset, it is difficult to form a 45-degree angle (unless the murderer wants to play a difficult game).This angle is usually formed by a person holding a knife in his right hand and plunging himself into his chest when he commits suicide.In addition, if he kills, the murderer should take the murder weapon.He will not deliberately leave such an obvious flaw for us."

Tang Peng paused. He thought for a moment with a serious expression. Then he went on to add:

"These are just my speculations. Because I can't see it. So not necessarily true. There may be something that has been overlooked and so on. What is this?"

"What's wrong?" Everyone looked at him curiously. I don't know what he's found again.

I saw that Tang Peng's hand had been stopping at the hand held by Xiaoshuang. Then it seemed that he took out something from the palm of Xiaoshuang's hand. Then Tang Peng was silent and thought about it again. Time is still ticking. The whole time was quiet with him

"Li Han. Come here." Tang Peng suddenly called Li Han to his side in a calm tone. Li Han also walked over suspiciously. Tang Peng touched Li Han's hat with his hand. Then he breathed a sigh of relief." One of the buttons on your hat is off. Be careful next time."

Talking. Tang Peng handed a button to Li Han. Wan Li was completely stunned on the sidelines. Countless questions popped up at once. But he didn't dare to speak. Because he sees clearly. The button was taken out of the hands of the little pair

Twenty-eight omissions

"But. . . But why did the little sister commit suicide?" Chang Jing asked with a sob.

Tang Peng shook his head. No answer. Just turned his head and told Wanli to ask someone to bury Xiaoshuang's body properly. But when you get up. A tear slipped from his eye:

"Xiaoshuang is an orphan with no father and mother, and Cheng Shuai asked me to take good care of her before she died. I didn't make some truth. Or never know better"

Wan Li came back to his senses. Knowing that Tang Peng didn't say anything about Li Han, he had his own intentions. It's not good to ask too much. But there are still some doubts that I really don't understand:

"But how could Xiaoshuang know the truth about her father's death."

Tang Peng lowered his head. There was still indescribable sadness in his eyes:

"Wu Wenfei has a quiet smell of perfume on his body, I think. I recognize this taste, this is one of the 'shadowless' hypnotist Hu Ling's"

At the mention of "no shadow", the hearts of the rest of the people in the room suddenly tightened:

"How do they know here?"

"Who knows" Tang Peng raised his head meaningfully and looked at the ceiling. Then I thought about it for a while. He asked, bowing his head. LI Han. Haven't you ever touched the scene?"

Li Han probably circled around the next room. Nodding his head, he replied:

"I didn't touch anything when I came in."

"That's good. Crystal. Help me to the place where you and Xiaoshuang are talking." Tang Peng groped to find Chang Jing's hand.

Chang Jingmu paused. I took Tang Peng's hand distressedly. Lead him to a place where he can talk to Xiaoshuang. Little pair on the bed. Tang Peng carefully groped on the bed. After a while. He let out a long breath as if he had unraveled something. Straightened up and fell silent again. Chang Jing was curious. I couldn't help but ask:

"Brother Tang Peng. What's wrong?"

Tang Peng closed his eyes and shook his head. Smile and don't answer. Wan Li thought it was strange. After all, he is also a person who aspires to be a detective. How can you let the teacher solve everything. There must be something that is missing. He crouched down and carefully examined Xiaoshuang's body again. Really. In Xiaoshuang's nails, he found some strange dross. After further groping and confirmation, it was known that it was sawdust. What does this mean. Could it be that Xiaoshuang really committed suicide? Suicide words. What do these inexplicable sawdust mean? Why did Mr. Tang Peng return the button that might be an important clue left by Xiaoshuang to Li Han. Li Han is also a detective assistant who has seen a little bit of the world. How could he not want to save her after seeing Xiaoshuang's corpse, but screamed loudly like the first time he encountered this kind of thing. Doubts are like thicker and thicker fogs. Layer by layer, Wan Li's eyes were covered. That's right. Earring. Wan Li suddenly thought of the pair of small pair of earrings mentioned in Cheng Shuailiu's code words. He hurriedly searched Xiao Shuang's body for a while. The earrings are gone. How can it be. That's the whole city's safety.

Wan Li looked for it on Xiaoshuang again. Still not. He couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart. When he was about to whisper to Tang Peng. But I heard Tang Peng say to himself in a very small voice:

"Don't worry about it anymore. Don't waste a lot of hard work on Xiaoshuang."

Wan Li was stunned. Haven't reacted yet. Tang Peng immediately looked into the distance with a serious face as if he hadn't said anything. He suddenly realized. I will never be able to be like Tang Peng. See clearly and accurately the truth behind those facts

Chang Jing went out at Tang Peng's request to pour water for him. Li Han cautiously glanced at Chang Jing's back. After making sure she couldn't hear it. Hurriedly pulled Tang Peng aside. Whispered to him:

"Xiaoshuang said a word before he died. But I heard two words: Heart and voice, is there anything she wants to spit out on me?"

"I don't think it should be," Tang Peng lowered his head. His face became much more serious.