The confessions of Zhang Leifeng and Fan Miaomiao are consistent with the confessions of several other little ruffians who have sobered up.

After educating them, the police let them go.

Walking out of the police station, Zhang Leifeng squinted at Fan Miaomiao.

"If you don't get angry with me, can I do this?" Fan Miaomiao complained to Zhang Leifeng.

Zhang Leifeng snorted coldly and did not make any reply.

Stretched out his hand and stopped a taxi and drove towards the community where Wanshan lived, walking on the road, Fan Miaomiao was still pestering Zhang Leifeng's indifference to things.

"People have waited for twenty years to wait for the murderer, and there are ...... Don't you feel a little heartache when you hear this? Even if your eyes change a little, the whole person is like a machine, a machine that can only reason and analyze, without a heart, no liver and no lungs. ”

At this time, Fan Miaomiao was like a menopausal woman, chattering at Zhang Leifeng.

Chirping!

The taxi stopped, and the driver said to Zhang Leifeng: "It's here." ”

Zhang Leifeng checked out and got out of the car.

Just as Fan Miaomiao was about to speak, she suddenly turned to look at her: "I'm telling you, don't talk to me about this anymore, it's impossible for me to let emotion affect my reason, do you understand?" I once saw an old man who was even more pitiful than her, but strangled his grandson with his own hands, and if you are talking to me about it, then from now on you should not follow me again. ”

Zhang Leifeng put forward his own requirements to Fan Miaomiao very firmly.

The serious expression and tone on his face made Fan Miaomiao tremble.

In Zhang Leifeng's view, as a detective, you must not be emotionally involved with any victim or their family, because the consequences of doing so will definitely lead you to another path.

It's not that he doesn't have a heart, it's not that he doesn't have lungs, it's just that so many years of experience have made him calmer.

"502, it's you." Coming to the door on the fifth floor, Zhang Leifeng muttered to himself.

Knock knock! Knock knock!

Raise your hand and knock on the door.

Because this is a very old neighborhood, the footsteps in all the rooms are clearly audible.

Based on the speed of walking and the sound of landing, as well as the sound of crutches hitting the floor, Zhang Leifeng quickly concluded that this was Wanshan's family. Before he came, he had read about Wan Shan on the Internet, and he was injured in the leg during a capture of a fugitive, and finally chose to retire early.

Chirping!

The door opened, and an old man of nearly sixty years old stood in front of him. Although the years have left many marks on his face, the justice and all the prudence and seriousness of the police have not disappeared.

He was wearing a pair of slippers and crutches, a gray cardigan on top and a pair of very thick cotton pants underneath, which made the whole person look a little bloated.

"Who are you looking for?" Wan Shan asked.

"Looking for you." Zhang Leifeng was not ambiguous and answered straightforwardly.

Wan Shan was obviously stunned for a moment after hearing this, how could this voice be so familiar, his mind kept thinking about this question.

"We talked over the phone about the Chen Hui case 20 years ago." Zhang Leifeng saw that he was thinking, and immediately gave a hint.

When Wan Shan heard him say this, he immediately thought of the neurotic who made him angry on the phone. It's just that he didn't expect that Zhang Leifeng would be able to find his own home.

"It's you, how did you know about my family?" Wan Shan blocked the left and right behind the door, ready to close the door at any time.

Zhang Leifeng wanted to go inside directly, and Wan Shan had to retreat backwards while seeing this, and scolded loudly: "I didn't let you into my house, please let you out, did you hear?" ”

Seeing this, Fan Miaomiao hurriedly chased Zhang Leifeng's hand: "Let's go out first, don't do this." Whispered persuasion.

Zhang Leifeng shook off Fan Miaomiao's arm and walked straight into the room, but he only moved from outside the door to the door, the purpose of which was to prevent Wan Shan from locking him out.

"I know that when Chen Hui's case first happened, you were the first to arrive at the scene. I just want to hear what you saw and learned at the time. Zhang Leifeng said to Wan Shan the purpose of this visit.

Wan Shan stuck out his tongue and added a lip: "What the hell are you doing?" Why do you care so much about this case? For people like Zhang Leifeng, he didn't dare to take it lightly at all.

When the words fell, Fan Miaomiao hurriedly interjected: "Hello uncle, we are entrusted by the victim's family to understand this case. He said very respectfully and sensibly.

Wan Shan frowned: "Entrusted by the victim's family? How did I not know about this, you are private detectives? ”

Fan Miaomiao turned her head and glanced at Zhang Leifeng, trying to get him to tell him whether he was saying "right" or "wrong", but Zhang Leifeng didn't look at himself at all, which made Fan Miaomiao very embarrassed.

Wan Shan saw that she didn't answer, thinking about what Zhang Leifeng had done, and he knew their identities.

He went back to the couch on crutches and sat down to take a sip of tea.

"I've seen a lot of people like you, and I feel like I've seen a few mystery movies and a few novels, and I've imagined myself as a great detective. Private detectives are not allowed in China, don't you know? You dare to come to my house and ask me, you are bold enough. ”

The momentum of the police interrogating the prisoners was immediately apparent.

Zhang Leifeng sat unceremoniously across Wanshan, and the eyes of the two people met.

After a while, he said: "First, I want to clarify, I never watch mystery movies and novels, second, I'm not a private detective, I'm a staff member hired by the S City Criminal Police Brigade to help solve the case, and third, I came to you to ask you if you didn't feel like you had done anything wrong, don't you want to solve this case?" ”

His words made Wan Shan stunned again, he didn't expect this guy to be so crazy.

"How come I haven't heard that you need light assistance to solve a case?"

"That's because I didn't live here." Zhang Leifeng replied proudly.

"Hehe, you're really good at bragging." Wan Shan replied with a sneer.

In his opinion, Zhang Leifeng is just a guy who doesn't have a hairy face, and he dares to brag in front of him.

Zhang Leifeng took a deep breath, raised his hand and looked at his watch, at this time, nearly eleven minutes had passed since he entered the door, and these eleven minutes had not gained anything, he didn't want to spend time with Wanshan here.

Got up from the sofa, sorted out his clothes with his hands, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly to reveal the mysterious subtlety of Wan Shan.

Fan Miaomiao, who was standing on the side, knew that this guy was about to start showing off his dumbfounded reasoning again.

"What are you going to do?" Wan Shan asked with a frown.

Fan Miaomiao leaned over to Wan Shan's side and whispered, "Uncle, you may be a little surprised by what you hear next, I suggest that you better be mentally prepared." ”