111 Homicide

As an older sister, Mixia must have carried a lot of it alone.

Fang Yin thought silently, Misha never liked to communicate with neighbors, didn't like her sister to visit neighbors, and didn't even like to talk in front of outsiders.

When she met the fisherman yesterday, although she had been thanking the fisherman, Fang Yin noticed that she didn't seem to raise her head.

My sister who is both inferior and introverted.

Fang Yin reluctantly followed Misha into the house.

Dinner was unsurprisingly still the same green wild vegetable that turned a little green in the mouth after eating.

With a round cake and a delicious voice over Misha, Fang Yin took out the adult resident registration form.

"Misha, can you write?"

"Well, my mother taught me a few before." Misha took the registration form, glanced at it, and put it back on the table.

She walked behind the door, stood there and seemed to hesitate, and after a few minutes finally made up her mind, opened the door, and turned to the right.

Next door over there is Mrs. Carter's house.

Fang Yin sat on the bench and held the registration form and read it for a long time, but he didn't understand it.

"20 sympathy points can learn Yongxia Wen." Fang Yin heard his own voice.

Sometimes I feel really scary, even though I didn't speak, but suddenly my voice sounded. Fang Yin complained unconsciously, then raised his head and supported his chin with his right hand boredly.

Her current sympathy value is far from enough, and she doesn't want to bother with the begging system at all.

It didn't take long for Misha to come back and ask Fang Yin why he went next door to borrow a pen. Of course, Fang Yin wouldn't tell her about writing a plan, only that he borrowed it for Misha.

As for why he didn't borrow it, Fang Yin didn't say, and Misha didn't ask.

The next day, Misha handed the written registration form to Fang Yin and went to the woods again. Yesterday the two got a fish, so Misha didn't ask Fang Yin to go to the woods.

Today, she repeatedly instructed Fang Yin to go to the woods to dig wild vegetables with her after handing in the registration form.

Considering that there was basically nothing to dig up on the periphery of the woods, Misha wanted to go deeper into the woods. But she didn't dare to go alone, so she pulled Fang Yin as an accompaniment.

Fang Yin agreed, but he had already made up his mind to investigate the market prospects of the logistics system.

Through the experience of selling cakes yesterday, Fang Yin feels that the logistics system plan still has a long way to go.

After Misha left, Fang Yin rested for a while, and waited until the sun was completely out before going out.

After successfully handing over the registration form to the residents' association, Fang Yin came to the public security administration office as promised.

The door of the security administration office was as open as yesterday, and Fang Yin walked in and saw that there was still no one at the front desk.

On the sofa sat a young woman and a female doll who looked three or four years old.

The woman is average-looking, with brown hair and brown pupils of the Okpyro Nation. Wearing a dark gray dress, she looked very sad.

The female doll is holding the fingers of the young woman next to her, quiet and well-behaved.

Fang Yin walked over and sat across from them.

After waiting for a while, a young man in a light blue uniform walked out of it, holding a ceramic cup in his hand.

The boy smiled and placed the cup containing the pale red liquid that looked like black tea on the coffee table, turned and entered the office area inside the glass.

Fang Yin originally wanted to ask him where Captain Roman was, but he thought that the two had different colors in their uniforms, maybe it wasn't a system, so he couldn't help but ask.

Not long after, Roman, dressed in a dark blue uniform and wearing a police officer's hat, walked in through the door.

Mrs. Flynn's expression was as usual when he saw him, and his expression was a little complicated when he saw Fang Yin.

The coarse grain cake was sold by a vendor selling bread in the lower block, and it was not certain that it had anything to do with the little girl in front of her.

With this in mind, Roman walked towards the couch area.

Fang Yin and Mrs. Flynn across from him stood up at the same time.

"Mr. Officer! My husband was killed, right? Mrs. Flynn was very emotional when she saw Roman, and the girl seemed to sense her mother's emotions, and suddenly burst into tears.

The security management office was instantly noisy.

Mrs. Flynn lowered her head and picked up the little girl, stroking her back and soothing her. The little girl finally calmed down.

Mrs. Flynn's tone was much calmer, "Mr. Officer, please be sure to find the murderer." ”

"Officer?" Fang Yin silently recited these two words, why did the police officer appear in the public security management office? Could it be that the chengguan and the police are one?

"Please refrain from hearsay until the matter is investigated." Roman sat on another empty sofa, leaned forward slightly, put his hands on his lap casually, and said calmly.

"This is not hearsay! I heard this news from the mouth of a homeless man on Tramp Street! It was he who called the police! He saw it with his own eyes! Mrs. Flynn seemed very dissatisfied with the attitude of the police, and her emotions were a little uncontrollable.

After speaking, she reached out and stroked the little girl's back, as if hoping that the girl would not be frightened by herself.

Roman's eyes suddenly became sharp, and he stared at Mrs. Flynn.

"Mrs. Flynn, Doyle Flynn's death is not what we want to see. We will definitely try our best to find the murderer, you go back today, we will let you know when there is news. ”

"......" Mrs. Flynn opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, but was a little frightened by Roman's eyes, and finally left the sheriff's office with her daughter in her arms.

"David!" Roman shouted, and the young man who had poured black tea came out.

"Captain."

"How could Mrs. Flynn know I'm here?" Roman had an inquiring tone.

"This ......" David's tone was hesitant, and then he told the truth in Roman's increasingly fierce eyes: "I really can't grind her, so I told her that you are here." ”

Roman was a little displeased, and took off his officer's hat and threw it to David. David nervously followed with his hand, and saw Roman wave his hand at him, hang his hat on the coat rack beside him, and hurriedly walked to the back.

"Did you bring your proposal?"

Fang Yin moved his gaze from David's back to Roman in front of him, obviously hearing that Roman was unhappy, Fang Yin was a little worried, he wouldn't be unhappy, so dismiss my plan.

"Uh...... I don't know how to read. After speaking, Fang Yin was ready to be kicked out.

Roman was slightly surprised to hear this, then stood up and went to get a pen and paper.

"You say, I'll write it."

Fang Yin was stunned for a moment, and then said, "My plan is like this......"

After more than twenty minutes, Fang Yin walked out of the gate of the security management office.

The plan is not very content, but it took some time to explain it to Captain Roman.

Fang Yin stood in the doorway, stunned, thinking about the words of Mrs. Flynn, who had already left.

It seems that a homicide has occurred? Is it a vendetta? Or a homicidal maniac?

She was suddenly filled with fear of the game.

In this game, her system exists to make money, and she herself has no force value at all due to malnutrition and poor health.

What if you are in danger? She examined her emaciated body and made a decision.

If you make money, be sure to hire a bodyguard!

Why do you always start later than others after crossing?

Why do you always start later than others after crossing /info-59445/