Xing Dongjie couldn't help grinning after hearing this.

"You call it reasoning, I admit it, so now please continue to reason about pretending to be a ghost, right?"

Zhang Leifeng yawned.

"I need to think about this for a while, and from now on please don't say a word to me, remember, don't say a word...... Also, I need a very quiet room right now. After that, I added a sentence.

Xing Dongjie and Fan Miaomiao glanced at each other.

It seems that this guy is going to start his own brainstorming, which is the key to solving the case, and Xing Dongjie does not dare to slack off.

But after thinking about it, the quietest place in the entire public security bureau is the interrogation room.

He winked at Zhang Leifeng and replied, "Is it okay to interrogate the room?" ”

Zhang Leifeng nodded: "Whatever, I just want a quiet place." ”

"Alright, come with me."

Follow Xing Dongjie all the way to the sixth interrogation room, where there are no interrogated personnel.

Chirping!

Xing Dongjie pulled open the door and made a gesture to Zhang Leifeng to invite in.

Zhang Leifeng stopped before going in and said to him, "You can send Fan Miaomiao back first now, because my time may be very long." ”

Xing Dongjie was stunned, yo, this guy still knows how to care about others now, it's rare, it's really rare.

"Okay, I got it." Very readily agreed.

Zhang Leifeng walked into the interrogation room, turned around and closed the door.

Stand in the middle of the interrogation room, close your eyes slightly, hold your chin with your hand, and put yourself in your brain.

Before making an inference, Zhang Leifeng sorted out all the information he knew.

All of them were neurasthenic patients, they were all taking the same Chinese medicine, and they all saw the same scene.

According to the current logical analysis, there is only one possibility, and that is that there is something wrong with the Chinese medicine they drink.

But after thinking about it, this is Chinese medicine, where did they buy it? It can only be a Chinese medicine shop or a hospital, and no one will dare to sell problematic medicinal herbs in these two places.

It follows that the place they went to was not a pharmacy or a hospital, but a private place.

Thinking of this, he frowned, starting from the entrance of the police station, his mind quickly lined up the Chinese medicine clinics on all the streets in front of him, left and right.

A total of six clinics were found, and of the six clinics, only one was closest to all the victims.

Zhang Leifeng suddenly opened his eyes and ran out of the interrogation room quickly.

Fan Miaomiao, who was in the lounge on the side, saw Zhang Leifeng's figure, and hurriedly stood up and chased after him: "Zhang Leifeng, Zhang Leifeng." Shouted loudly.

Zhang Leifeng stopped and turned to look at her: "You didn't go back?" ”

Fan Miaomiao nodded: "I still want to wait for you here." ”

"Alright, come with me now." Zhang Leifeng ran out after speaking.

Two people found Xing Dongjie, and several people drove straight to the Chinese medicine clinic.

Before coming to this clinic, Zhang Leifeng saw more than a dozen cars parked outside, and there were many people waiting to see a doctor in the clinic.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Leifeng and Xing Dongjie glanced at each other.

"This clinic is really busy." Fan Miaomiao couldn't help muttering.

"Are you sure it's this clinic?" Xing Dongjie questioned Zhang Leifeng, looking at the business scene of others, it doesn't look like a person doing this.

The corners of Zhang Leifeng's mouth rose slightly, revealing a smile: "Will you know later." With that, he opened the car door and walked down.

Xing Dongjie and Fan Miaomiao walked down together, and the three of them walked into the clinic one after the other.

As soon as I walked to the door, I was stopped by two security guards: "Today's number is full, come back tomorrow." He said in a cold tone to the three of them.

I didn't expect this clinic to be equipped with security guards, and what is even more bizarre is that it even has to take a number.

Xing Dongjie was about to take out his documents when he was stopped by Zhang Leifeng: "Okay, okay, then we will come tomorrow." The words fell, and Xing Dongjie and Fan Miaomiao were dragged out of the clinic.

"I was really surprised that there were security guards at this clinic." Fan Miaomiao couldn't help but exclaim.

"Yes, there is also a number function, it is said that such a powerful Chinese medicine doctor should not be in the Chinese medicine hospital? How could it be possible to get this here. Xing Dongjie squinted his eyes and muttered quietly.

"If you don't live there, the family earns more money here." Fan Miaomiao replied.

Xing Dongjie nodded thoughtfully.

I thought, maybe, after all, no one will have trouble with money.

"Hey, where's Zhang Leifeng?" As soon as the two of them turned around, they found that Zhang Leifeng, who was standing beside them, was already gone.

Xing Dongjie turned around several times, but he didn't see Zhang Leifeng.

Fan Miaomiao hurriedly took out her mobile phone and dialed Zhang Leifeng's number.

Jingle bells! Jingle bells!

The mobile phone rang unexpectedly in Fan Miaomiao's coat pocket.

She took out her mobile phone and looked at Xing Dongjie in dismay.

He doesn't know when he put this phone in.

"What is this kid doing?" Xing Dongjie couldn't help but complain.

At this time, Zhang Leifeng had already returned to the clinic, but he did not go through the front door, but through the side door.

Standing inside the side door, listening to the chat between the Chinese medicine practitioner and the patient.

"Your disease is not very easy to treat." A voice sounded like a man of sixty years old.

"Doctor Guo, I know your skills, you must help me, you can pay as much as you want, I will definitely not bargain." A man who was supposing in his words replied.

"Don't worry, it's not a matter of money, if I can help you, I will definitely help you."

"Well, I'll prescribe you two doses of medicine first, and you go back and take it, and if you feel like it's okay, we'll continue the treatment, okay?"

"Okay, good, thank you, thank you."

Da-da-da-da!

A series of walking sounds rang out, followed by another person entering.

After a brief silence, Dr. Kwok replied with the same words, and the patient's answer was almost the same.

Zhang Leifeng listened to him and after watching the two patients, he could be sure that he was playing ghosts.

Quietly slipped out of the side door and returned to Xing Dongjie and Fan Miaomiao's side.

Smack!

Clap your hands vigorously.

Fan Miaomiao and Xing Dongjie were taken aback, and when they turned around and saw that it was Zhang Leifeng, they all showed surprised expressions.

"Where did you just go?" Fan Miaomiao asked in a low voice.

Zhang Leifeng pointed to the Chinese medicine clinic behind him: "Go in and take a walk." He replied very easily.

"Going in and walking around? What do you mean? Didn't the security guard just let you in? ”

"That's against you, not me."

"Okay, okay, let's get down to business first, the Chinese medicine in this is the murderer." Zhang Leifeng replied to Xing Dongjie with a serious face.

"Are you sure?"

In less than ten minutes after entering, he identified the murderer, although Xing Dongjie was convinced of this, but he still couldn't help but want to confirm it, after all, there are too many patients here, and if he makes a mistake, he is afraid that he will not be able to explain to the above.

(End of chapter)