Tian Huili's cheeks were suddenly dyed crimson, and after bowing her head for a moment, she raised her head suddenly, with an overly serious and serious expression, like a middle school student in a physiology class for the first time.

"And this time, the deceased had many erections before his death, and a large amount of semen was found under the corpse. In addition, the time of death should have been ten days ago. Yawning again, Zhang Yu sat down slowly.

Swallowing his saliva unconsciously, Li Ke showed a complicated expression on his face, and muttered in a low voice: "This uncle is fifty-one years old, how perverted is the other party.......

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Xiao Ning, and he said lightly: "It's revenge." ”

Zhou Qing's face is pale, four cases, four murderers, four deceased, is there some kind of complicated connection between this?

"Officer Qian Hao," Xiao Ning suddenly got up and said with a straight face: "Have you investigated Zhou Xiaowen?" ”

"Of course," Qian Hao felt that he had been provoked, and replied unhappily: "Zhou Xiaowen doesn't know her adoptive father, she has been studying abroad before, and she only returned to China the day before yesterday, but after returning to China, she did not return directly to the Angel Orphanage, but stayed in a nearby hotel, which has been confirmed." ”

The corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer, Xiao Ning turned around and walked out of the door, saying as he walked: "Let's go, the case is about to be solved." ”

An hour later, despite how reluctant he was, Qian Hao accompanied Xiao Ning and Li Ke to the Fengcheng Hotel.

This is a five-star hotel, located in the middle of the city, with a lot of traffic at the door, and the lights of the car in the evening flow slowly like a noisy stream.

The elevator stopped on the seventh floor, and the three of them knocked on the door, and the sound of hurried slippers and kicks sounded, revealing a beautiful face inside.

"Who are you?" As a young woman, such precautions are taken for granted.

"Hello, we're the police," Qian Hao tried to add some regret to his tone, "That's the case, your adoptive father ......"

On the sofa, Zhou Xiaowen lowered her head, her sun-colored fingers tightly clutched the transparent glass, and she made a small tremor from time to time.

After listening to all Qian Hao's narration, Zhou Xiaowen said in a deep voice: "Thank you, I know, I hope you must find the murderer." ”

Just that bland? Qian Hao couldn't help but feel a surge of anger in her heart, the other party was the father who raised her, although she was not related by blood, but because of this, that kind of selfless dedication was even more precious.

"Huh?" The exclamation of deliberately dragging a long tone sounded from not far away, Xiao Ning stood in front of the bedroom with a frivolous face, and said in surprise: "Is Miss Zhou studying literature?" Also reading this kind of book? No, no, if I'm not mistaken, Miss Zhou should be studying abroad, right? ”

A crack appeared on Zhou Xiaowen's face in an instant, but she quickly returned to her normal color, she raised her hand and stroked her forehead, and said with a smile: "No, I read economics, and this book is just a hobby." ”

"Hmm," lowered his head as if inadvertently flipped a few times, Xiao Ning said lightly: "Then this love is really deep, and it has been turned a little shabby." ”

"Actually, I don't like it that much," Zhou Xiaowen's breathing became rapid, and she poured all the water in the glass into her stomach in one gulp.

The corners of his mouth hooked up a smile, but his eyes were cold, Xiao Ning said: "Since you don't like it so much, can you lend me for a while?" ”

"Xiao Ning!" Qian Hao reminded angrily that the liver under his ribs was aching.

A complicated look flashed in her eyes, looking at the heavy book, Zhou Xiaowen took a few deep breaths, raised her head and pretended to smile unintentionally: "It's okay, you can take it, it doesn't matter if it's given to you." ”

"Let's go." beckoned, Xiao Ning looked like he was returning with a full load, and said to Li Ke: "Let's go back." ”

"Xiao Ning!" With the click of the door being slammed shut, an angry roar came from the room, and Qian Hao was so angry that he kept panting.

The street lights seemed to be a little brighter again, of course, Li Ke knew that it was just an illusion, but it was darker. The ice on both sides of the road melted, carrying dirt and flowing unhurriedly into the sewers.

The signal lights on both sides turned green, and a galloping figure came from a distance, horizontally in front of Xiao Ning and Li Ke.

Taking off his hard hat, Yin Zetai shook his head, reached out and handed Xiao Ning a bulging bag, "Now, everything is complete." ”

"Tsk," Xiao Ning took the bag and looked at Yin Zetai mockingly, "Sure enough, the persuasion still didn't succeed." ”

Grabbing the railing, Yin Zetai suddenly approached Xiao Ning, his wild face was so serious that people panicked for a while, "I'm not a saint, I can't even make decisions about my own life, how can I easily impress them who have been tortured so much, in short, you should arrest them as soon as possible." ”

After speaking, Yin Zetai quickly put on his hard hat, and took advantage of the green light to turn on again, and the roar of the motorcycle gradually faded away.

At ten o'clock in the evening, the city criminal police brigade was brightly lit.

Offices, reception rooms, forensic laboratories...... Countless eyes couldn't help but cast their eyes on the interrogation room, and the emotions in everyone's hearts were not nervous, but doubtful and shocked.

In this state of helplessness, how did that person find the murderer?

In the dead silence of the interrogation room, the four people looked puzzled, but when they looked closely, several hands were shaking constantly, and some people were dripping with sweat on their heads.

"How?" In the monitoring room on the other side of the glass, Zhou Qing's eyes did not dare to relax for a moment and looked at the interrogation room, and asked in a deep voice.

Lin Xiyang, who was also nervous, sighed helplessly in surprise and puzzled: "It's strange, when I entered the door just now, judging from their micro-expressions, these four people really didn't know each other, but now their emotions are extremely nervous, this ......"

Zhou Qing's brows furrowed slightly, and he couldn't help but have a trace of doubt about Xiao Ning's judgment in his heart, and speculated: "Maybe it's just that you feel uneasy when you are treated as a suspect, right?" ”

Xiao Ning's inference he had already heard, it was too unbelievable, he didn't dare to agree.

With a click, the doorknob was turned, and a pale teenager and a man with tousled hair walked in.

"Mr. Xiao?" The four of them exclaimed in unison, and the panic on their faces seemed to have increased a little more after discovering this tacit understanding.

"What's going on?" The first to speak was Zhong Zhicheng, the husband of the first deceased, who said angrily: "I'm a victim, shouldn't I stay here?" ”

"Really?" Xiao Ning pretended to be surprised and said, he pretended to take out a stack of documents, scratched his head and said, "Is there something wrong?" ”

"What are you talking about?" Meng Yajing said indignantly when she heard this, "That's how the police do things? I have an announcement. ”