Chapter 127: Tools for Killing

When the phone rang, Xiao Ning was still learning about the child's father's stabbing incident.

He stood up and nodded to the person next to him, "I'm sorry, I'll answer the phone." ”

The phone was held in the palm of his hand, and he heard the voice coming from it clearly, "Xiao Ning, Fu Jiangyang is dead, and he committed suicide by taking sleeping pills." ”

The tips of his fingers kept trembling, clutching the phone tightly, Xiao Ning seemed to want to crush the phone, "When did it happen?" ”

"A day ago, I was leaving with my surrender letter.

I thought she was just turning herself in. If so...... If so, I'd rather take her at all costs. ”

Yin Zetai was like a roaring lion, coughing loudly and starting to retch.

The phone had already fallen from the palm of his hand, and the bloodshot in his eyes wanted to burst out, and tears and snot were all running down.

pinched his neck with his hands, but despite this, Yin Tae-taek was not a little more comfortable.

The physical pain is so small that there is no way to compare it with the psyche.

"Why is this happening, I knew I would take her away......" Repeating this sentence constantly, Yin Zetai lost his most beloved thing.

Xiao Ning's eyes were stunned, and after hearing the harsh sound, he finally gritted his teeth and gasped, "Yin Zetai, you cheer me up, the real murderer behind the scenes has not been found." ”

Yin Zetai couldn't hear what others were saying at all, and just hit his head hard, thinking that this would ease his pain.

"It's all my fault, it's all my fault......" Yin Tae-taek lost his strength, his body curled up and bent.

Between Xiao Ning and Yin Zetai, there is only one floor apart.

When Xiao Ning saw Yin Zetai's state, he let go of his clenched hand and picked up Yin Zetai, "Don't you want to give her the truth?" ”

With a desperate and pale face, the corners of Xiao Ning's mouth flashed with coldness, "She...... It's just a tool, and someone is borrowing this tool to kill people. ”

"Tools?" Yin Zetai raised his head in a trance, and immediately his body bounced up, clutching Xiao Ning's sleeve tightly, "What tool?" ”

Xiao Ning held his hand and ripped his wrist open with great force, "The real murderer behind the scenes has not been found yet." ”

As for the murderer behind the scenes...... Perhaps, it is about to appear.

In the dream, the girl's face is hideous, and she tries to drag herself into a black hole.

The hands grabbed his neck, Xiao Ning was completely out of breath, and he didn't think about resisting yet.

Xiao Ning really can't tell whether it's a dream or a reality now.

own dreams...... has been completely occupied by reality, and the reality of life is full of dreams.

The matter did not end here, Xiao Ning saw that Teacher Ye was lying in the hospital, his face was pale and bloodless, and his heart suddenly tightened.

According to the doctor, the girl lost a lot of blood and is unconscious until now, but she is temporarily out of danger.

Yin Zetai followed, his eyes stunned on the hospital bed. The girl's figure flashed in her mind, such a beautiful person, unexpectedly ...... Still no victory over death and the curse.

The real murderer is still at large, but this Teacher Ye is inexplicably taken as the culprit.

After staying in the hospital for a short time, because she was afraid of retaliation from others, she sent two criminal police officers to take turns guarding Teacher Ye to protect her life.

The father of the deceased, Qian Guogao, aged 42, is the deputy director of the district party committee.

The deceased's mother, Wang Yu, aged 29, was a primary school Chinese teacher.

Looking at the identity information and ID photos of these two people, Xiao Ning frowned slightly.

Xu Xingteng also poked his head out, staring at those information photos with a thief, pointing fingers, "The old cow eats tender grass, and he married a wife who is 13 years younger than himself, and he is not shallow." ”

Qian Guogao looks like a leader, slightly chubby, wearing black-framed glasses, and honest, but the shrewdness in his eyes can't be stopped with glasses.

"Height is not distance, age is not an issue. Isn't it all about free love in society now? Zhang Yu also interjected, "It's only 13 years old, if you go and see those movie stars and what directors and the like, there must be at least a 20-year age gap." ”

"If you have money and power, you are good." This is the final emotion and conclusion, Xu Xingteng ended the topic.

The thickness of the data is much higher than in other cases, and it shows all the schematic diagrams of the relationship between the child's parents, and uses red lines to highlight some important points.

Xiao Ning glanced at them one by one and didn't find anything suspicious. It's absolutely impossible for a six-year-old to offend someone, so it's impossible for someone to go after a six-year-old for no reason, unless the person is a pervert.

Parents don't offend people, and children are even less likely.

Things are mired in mystery.

Xiao Ning sat on the sofa and spent a lot of time studying these materials, but did not come to a specific conclusion.

He patted his thigh, and watched as a room full of people seemed idle.

Yoon Chae-tae has not yet recovered from his grief and is still in an infinite cycle of pain.

Xu Xingteng dragged the two photos and refused to let go, Zhang Yu and Li Ke discussed the details of the crime scene in full swing.

"Go meet the child's parents." Xiao Ning stood up and drew everyone's attention to this side, he also had a photo in his hand, and this photo even had ...... The shadow of a family photo of a couple at a convenience store.

He didn't think that maybe there was a problem with the relationship between the child's parents, but it wasn't until Yin Zetai's words reminded him that he was inexplicably inexplicably inspired.

After a short half-hour meeting, Xiao Ning did not participate, and the remaining four people were divided into two groups, and they would ask the children's parents separately.

Zhang Yu and Yin Zetai faced the child's mother, Wang Yu, and the other two faced the child's father, Qian Gaoguo. Xiao Ning sat alone in the monitoring room, with headphones hanging around his neck.

He had to make adjustments at any time, and based on what he saw in the surveillance, he would suggest the direction of the next conversation.

Li Ke and Xu Xingteng were rare and serious, sitting about three meters away from Qian Gaoguo, and a beam of strong light sprinkled on Qian Gaoguo's face.

As the father of the child, gritting his teeth, Qian Gaoguo clenched his fist and slammed it on the table, "Shouldn't you give us an explanation?"

Daughter, my daughter...... It's all her fault, it's all her fault, if it weren't for her not taking good care of the child, then my daughter wouldn't be ......"

The man reached out to cover his eyes and hid his face and wept.

"You mean that Teacher Ye didn't take a good look at the child, so you took a knife to stab her? So that your daughter can come back? So you're avenging your daughter? Li Ke sneered twice and threw the pen on the table, "Ridiculous." ”

Xiao Ning furrowed his brows, observed the change in the expression on this man's face, and whispered in the communication tool, "Both sides began to ask about their couple's love life at the same time. ”