Geng Di blinked and waited for Zhang Leifeng's reply.

Zhang Leifeng smacked his lips and took out his mobile phone from his pocket. Seeing this, Geng Di grabbed his hand: "Brother Feng, what are you doing here?" ”

"I'll look at the time." Zhang Leifeng pushed his hand away and replied.

Geng Di took two steps back and scratched his head fiercely with his hand: "Okay, okay, I'll tell you, I've seen this person often go to the underground casino on Tianxiang Road to gamble in the past year, and it is said that he owes a lot of loan sharks." "That's all I know, I don't know anything else." I don't have much interaction with this person. Then he added.

The corners of Zhang Leifeng's mouth rose and he smiled and nodded: "These are enough." With that, he turned around and walked outside.

Geng Di chased after him and asked tentatively, "What about me...... You won't ......."

Zhang Leifeng squinted at him: "I'm in a hurry now, I don't want to care about your affairs at the moment." ”

Geng Di stood in place and looked at Zhang Leifeng's back, muttering incessantly. What does it mean that mine is what he doesn't want to care about at the moment? Does that mean you'll start managing when you're done with the work at hand? Hey, I don't know what he means.

Zhang Leifeng took a taxi home and sat quietly on the sofa.

Fan Miaomiao sat cross-legged across from him and stared blankly at him.

The two of them were silent for about half an hour, and Zhang Leifeng suddenly said: "Finally let me put all the pieces together, hahaha." There was an expression of excitement and excitement on his face.

Fan Miaomiao sat in place without moving, winking at Zhang Leifeng, and posing as if her mother had long been used to it.

Zhang Leifeng kept clapping his hands and pacing in the room, and from time to time he would let out a triumphant exclamation.

As he walked, he suddenly stopped, feeling that something was wrong. Slowly turned her head to look at Fan Miaomiao, thinking, according to normal phenomena, shouldn't she rush over and ask me loudly now, "What did you find", "You know the result", "How did you reason?" and so on? How did she become so calm today. Thinking of this, the joy on Zhang Leifeng's face disappeared instantly, and he returned to the sofa and sat down, looking at Fan Miaomiao with straight eyes.

The smell on her body is the smell in Xing Dongjie's car, indicating that Xing Dongjie sent her back.

According to her temper, she must have said a lot of bad things about herself to Xing Dongjie on the road. The phone was diagonally placed in her jacket pocket, indicating that she had been playing with it before entering the room, and hastily stuffed it into a small pocket because she didn't want to let herself know.

The eyes seem to be very determined, but they are actually full of entanglement.

After scanning Fan Miaomiao's whole body, Zhang Leifeng leaned back on the back of the sofa, crossed his hands on the back of his head, put his legs directly on the coffee table, and looked at her with a leisurely expression.

Ding Ding Ding!

Fan Miaomiao's mobile phone rang in her pocket.

She was about to reach out and dig it, but found that Zhang Leifeng had been staring at her, so she decisively withdrew her hand.

The old lady will look at you to the end today.

Ding Ding Ding!

About three minutes later, the phone rang at one time.

Ding Ding Ding!

Another bang.

After this sound, Zhang Leifeng said, "Don't let Xing Dongjie wait too long. ”

Fan Miaomiao rolled her eyes: "Use your care." He muttered in a resentful whisper.

Zhang Leifeng raised his eyebrows and did not answer.

Jingle bells! Jingle bells!

Xing Dongjie called directly after sending three messages and receiving no reply.

Fan Miaomiao took her mobile phone out of her pocket and connected the phone.

"Did he come back?" Xing Dongjie's inquiry came from the phone.

"Hmm." Fan Miaomiao replied in a low voice.

"Did he say anything?"

"Hmm."

"The case is solved?"

"Hmm."

"What's wrong with you?"

"Hmm."

No matter what Xing Dongjie said, Fan Miaomiao was a person "um", in fact, she didn't listen to it at all, her energy was all on Zhang Leifeng.

Xing Dongjie paused for a minute, and Fan Miaomiao didn't say a word.

"Are you as nervous as he is?" Xing Dongjie said angrily. Now I really want to get Zhang Leifeng's answer, I originally planned to let Fan Miaomiao pretend to be indifferent and let him say it himself, but who knew that the answer was not set out, but instead made his "informant" nervous.

"You have to know that you're coming to him." Fan Miaomiao's tone quickly said, and after speaking, she pressed the hang up button and put the phone back in her previous pocket.

Zhang Leifeng retracted his legs and adjusted his sitting posture.

Fan Miaomiao thought that he couldn't hold back and wanted to show off his ability, but he took out the letter of help from the middle-aged man from under the coffee table.

Knock knock!

Twenty minutes later, there was a knock on the door.

Fan Miaomiao sat on the sofa without moving, while Zhang Leifeng was intently looking at the contents of the letter, and his brain was constantly analyzing.

Knock knock! Knock knock!

Xing Dongjie's knocking on the door became louder and louder, and the two of them still didn't move.

Xing Dongjie outside the door was so angry that he wanted to kick the door open.

I absolutely believe in the phrase "those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black", and Fan Miaomiao seems that it is not far from the "nerves".

When she took out her phone and was about to dial her, the door opened.

Fan Miaomiao stood at the door expressionlessly, and Xing Dongjie held the phone in his hand and looked at her in place.

The two looked at each other for nearly a minute, and Xing Dongjie hurriedly looked away: "What are you two doing, didn't you hear me knock on the door?" With a hint of resentment, he talked as he bypassed Fan Miaomiao and walked into the room.

came to Zhang Leifeng's side and patted him on the shoulder with his hand: "Hey." He shouted.

Zhang Leifeng put away the letter unhurriedly and looked sideways at Xing Dongjie: "Something?" He asked.

"What do you say, big brother? Did you figure out the case? You're a special member of our Interpol team now, don't beat me around the bush. ”

Zhang Leifeng shrugged his shoulders: "Oh, you said this." ”

"Nonsense, which one do I say if I don't say this?" Xing Dongjie has been ignited and may explode at any time.

Zhang Leifeng took a deep breath: "I already know the answer to this case." Slowly, he replied.

Xing Dongjie and Fan Miaomiao glanced at each other, a smile appeared on their faces, and hurriedly asked, "Say it quickly, say it quickly, who is it?" ”

"Strata company manager." The name of the killer blurted out.

As soon as these words came out, Xing Dongjie and Fan Miaomiao were all stunned.

Their previous analysis didn't focus on property at all, and Zhang Leifeng hadn't mentioned anything like property before, how could it suddenly be him?

Seeing the surprised and incomprehensible expressions of the two of them, Zhang Leifeng was secretly happy in his heart.

"Why? How could it be him? Xing Dongjie asked.

Zhang Leifeng stood up, held his chin with his hand, and raised his eyebrows arrogantly: "It's time for me to solve the mystery for you." "It's full of sorrow.

(End of chapter)