"You've worked hard today, and tomorrow you can rest." The manager of the café stood at the door of the "Maoyan Cafe" and said to Wang Peng.

Wang Peng lowered his head: "Thank you, manager, I know I've not done very well recently, it's just that there are too many things to worry about, I promise to adjust it, and it won't be like this again." Wang Peng's face was a little ugly, as if he had something on his mind.

The manager didn't reproach Wang Peng: "It doesn't matter, what kind of employee you are, I know very well, it's just that I don't want your ex-girlfriend's matter to affect the business of the café, you know, if the police keep coming to the café recently, the guests will misunderstand." ”

Wang Peng still lowered his head: "Manager, I know, I promise to take care of it, and I will definitely not let this matter affect the café." ”

Wang Peng's answer made the manager nod with satisfaction: "Go, I'm ready to close the door, go back and rest." ”

Wang Peng left the café and walked home alone, the lonely street lamp light stretched Wang Peng's lonely shadow.

To be honest, although Wang Peng hated Yu Bingjie, but after Yu Bingjie died, he was not happy, but he felt that life had no meaning, very empty, he obviously hated Yu Bingjie, but after Yu Bingjie died, he didn't even have the sustenance of hate.

When Wang Peng and Yu Bingjie were together, Yu Bingjie was all the meaning of his life, after Yu Bingjie betrayed him, Wang Peng turned all his love for Yu Bingjie into hate, a hatred that wanted to destroy Yu Bingjie all the time, just after Yu Bingjie's death, Wang Peng understood that whether it was love or hate, it was related to Yu Bingjie, Yu Bingjie was all he had, without Yu Bingjie, he would be nothing.

Wang Peng walked through the cold corridor, and in front of him was his empty home.

Wang Peng's empty home is as cold as his heart, how can he talk about warmth without a home for two people?

But when Wang Peng opened the door, walked into the living room, and turned on the room light, he suddenly found that there were two people in the house, including himself.

"Long time no see, Wang Peng." The other person sat on Wang Peng's sofa, crossed his hands on his chest, crossed his legs, and the stubble on his face was beating from time to time.

Wang Peng knew this person, and this was the detective who came to him the day before yesterday - Wei Renwu.

Bang!

Wang Peng could hear the sound of the door closing behind him, and he didn't close the door when he entered, which meant that the door was closed by someone else, and Wei Renwu was sitting on the sofa, and he didn't close the door, which means that the door was closed by a third person, and it also means that there is a third person in his house.

Wang Peng naturally looked back, and saw a young man with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes guarding the door in civilian clothes, as if to prevent Wang Peng from escaping, Wang Peng could realize that this person was Wei Renwu's helper, but he didn't know that this person was a policeman, his name was Yuan Jing.

Wang Peng's head was full of questions, he needed someone who could answer him, and the person who could answer was naturally Wei Renwu, so he threw the question to Wei Renwu: "What do you want to do when you trespass on my house?" ”

Wei Renwu laughed: "Of course we are here to catch the murderer." ”

There is no doubt that Wei Renwu means that Wang Peng is a murderer, not to mention whether Wang Peng is a murderer, even if Wang Peng is a murderer, then Wang Peng will not admit it immediately, no one will immediately admit that he is a murderer, so Wang Peng retorted: "There is no murderer here, you have come to the wrong place." ”

Wei Renwu shook his head: "No, there is a murderer here, and the murderer is standing in front of me." ”

In front of Wei Renwu stood Wang Peng, and the meaning couldn't be more obvious.

Wang Peng shook his head: "I'm not a murderer, I already told you last time, and the police also denied that I was a murderer, so you definitely found the wrong person." ”

Wei Renwu sighed lightly: "Hey, people always say that the heart of the Yellow River is immortal, I have never understood, I have been able to predict my future, why do I have to work hard?" After speaking, Wei Renwu took out a bottle of detergent from behind his back and threw it on the ground in front of Wang Peng.

The moment Wang Peng saw the detergent, it was like seeing a ghost, and he was so frightened that he took several steps back, and it could be seen from his eyes that he definitely knew this bottle of detergent.

Wei Renwu looked at Wang Peng, who was staring blankly, and asked him tentatively, "Do you remember the detergent that you abandoned in Yu Bingjie's house?" ”

Wang Peng retorted: "Why do you say it's mine? ”

Wei Renwu didn't answer immediately, he lit a cigarette first: "This bottle of detergent was found by me in Yu Bingjie's house, it is very new outside, it looks like it was just bought, if it is Yu Bingjie's newly bought detergent and used it again, I believe that at least there will not be a bunch of dirty dishes and chopsticks next to it, so the detergent was not bought by Yu Bingjie, in fact, I also verified that the detergent was indeed not bought by her, so the question is, the detergent was not bought by her, and who will buy it?" And the detergent has been used, not to clean the dishes and chopsticks, so what is it used to clean up? ”

Wang Peng didn't answer, he knew that the more he talked, the more he would be exposed, and not speaking was the best choice.

Although Wang Peng did not answer Wei Renwu's question, it does not mean that no one will answer these two questions, the person who answered is Wei Renwu himself: "There is no doubt that the detergent was brought by the murderer himself to clean up the bloodstains, and the murderer will feel that as long as the detergent is placed in the place where Yu Bingjie often puts the detergent, it will not arouse suspicion, but unfortunately as long as it is not something that should be there, no matter what, it will arouse suspicion, so I also noticed the bottle of detergent, and I also asked my police friends to investigate, You had bought the same dish soap at a grocery store near your home the day before the crime, and the grocery store's surveillance video just caught you in the face, so you can't deny the fact. ”

Wei Renwu found evidence that Wang Peng bought detergent, so he couldn't deny the fact that he bought detergent, but he could also deny that he was the murderer: "Even if I bought detergent, can't I use it at home?" ”

"Home?" Wei Renwu spread his hands, "Come on, Wang Peng, you won't eat at home at all, your dishes and chopsticks have accumulated several layers of dust, why did you buy the detergent?" Grow flowers? ”

"Just... Even so, that doesn't mean I'm a murderer? Wang Peng's voice began to tremble, and he himself realized that he was in danger, but he still wanted to struggle one last time.

"You bought the detergent the day before the crime, but this bottle of detergent was at Yu Bingjie's house after the crime and was used, which undoubtedly shows that you went to Yu Bingjie's house during this time, and also left the detergent at the scene of the crime, doesn't this mean that you are the murderer? You must know that you lied to the police that you had never been to Yu Bingjie's house during that time, how can you explain this? Wei Renwu's words were like a burst of bullets, all of which hit Wang Peng's body, but the pain was in Wang Peng's heart.

Wei Renwu added: "You are Yu Bingjie's ex-boyfriend, the two of you have lived together for a long time, you know very well that Yu Bingjie usually puts the detergent in the cabinet under the sink, so you also subconsciously put the detergent you bought there, but you didn't expect this inadvertent behavior to expose yourself." ”

"I told him a long time ago that I didn't need detergent at all, and he had to ask me to bring it, because I was afraid of arousing suspicion, so I didn't dare to put it with the murder weapon, but I didn't expect that something went wrong." Wang Peng looked very annoyed, but his words were not right, not like he said to Wei Renwu.

"Who are you talking about? Who told you to bring the detergent? Wei Renwu still heard the clue in Wang Peng's words, and stood up anxiously.

Wang Peng glanced at it, turned around and immediately rushed towards Yuan Jing, who was guarding the door, intending to escape.

Yuan Jing was taken aback by Wang Peng's sudden movements, he didn't expect Wang Peng to rush over suddenly, but Wei Renwu thought of it in advance, and he also gave Yuan Jing a small bottle to use to stop Wang Peng when Wang Peng was escaping.

Yuan Jing took Wei Renwu's small bottle out of his pocket and threw it heavily on the ground where Wang Peng ran over, and Wang Peng was immediately frightened and took a few steps back.

Wang Peng's face was solemn, he sniffed with his nose, and immediately noticed that something was wrong, and immediately gave up grabbing the door and running away, but rushed to the TV cabinet, knelt on the ground, and pulled out the drawer of the TV cabinet.

Wang Peng turned the drawer over and taped a syringe to the bottom of the drawer.

Wang Peng hurriedly took off the syringe and injected it into his arm.

Wei Renwu did not stop Wang Peng, but stroked the mustache and told Wang Peng with a smile: "I think you injected the antidote to 'sarin', right?" ”

Wang Peng didn't answer, but his expression had already given Wei Renwu an answer.

Wang Peng wanted to stand up, but found that his legs were no longer sensational, and then his consciousness began to blur, but his vision was not completely closed, and he saw Wei Renwu pouting and saying to him: "It's a pity that I didn't use 'sarin', but '*', the most primitive nerve gas, the toxicity and volatilization rate are slower than the'sarin', so your antidote doesn't work at all......"

Wei Renwu's voice became weaker and weaker, his consciousness became more and more disappearing, and soon his eyes were dark, and he was completely out of feeling.

"Will he die?" Yuan Jing looked at Wang Peng lying on the ground, and tested Wang Peng's pulse with his fingers, the pulse was weak, but he was still alive.

Wei Renwu smoked a cigarette and shook his head: "Don't worry, this dose is not fatal, it will only take away his five senses, basically no different from anesthetics." ”

"What now?" Yuan Jing was waiting for Wei Renwu's next plan.

Wei Renwu replied: "Take him to the place I have prepared in advance, and I will interrogate him properly, and pry out from his mouth in my way who instructed him." ”