When I got to the bed, Zhang Qian stopped my neck very seriously and asked, "If that person were me, would you do the same?" ”

I stared at her affectionate eyes and thought about it, and said very cautiously, "I said yes, do you believe it?" ”

Zhang Qian nodded vigorously: "I believe it!" ”

Me: "Sleep." ”

We didn't do anything that night, except that we hugged each other tightly, and I listened to her sleeping snort and thought a lot.

When I woke up the next day, my head was groggy, and Zhang Qian woke up because of my subtle movements, and smiled at me with her crying face.

At this moment, a row of police cars with sirens rushed by, I thought this should be a big incident, of course, I was more worried about whether Satsuki was seriously injured and passed out somewhere last night, so I hurriedly pulled two clothes and ran out.

The scene of the crime was not very far away, and the crowd of onlookers was crowded around, and I squeezed in and saw a black BMW car crashing into a large poplar tree on the side of the road, and the front windshield had also produced dense cracks.

Zhang Qian also followed and asked, "What happened?" ”

I tugged at her sleeve and said, "Maybe it's a car accident, let's go back!" ”

Zhang Qian was being pulled by me and walking, but she still looked back, she said, "Why do I look at Fang Zhiyuan's car?" ”

I hurried back to see the doctor carrying out an almost naked man, covered with a fig leaf and covered with knife marks.

Judging from the wound and technique alone, it is very similar to the wound on Xie Laosan's face, I asked Zhang Qian to wait and then walked over and asked, "Wait, can I see the deceased?" ”

Several policemen stopped me, and I explained that he seemed to be my friend, and after the police got permission from the chief, I walked over and found that this person was indeed Feng Zhiyuan, and he had already lost his life.

But he went home after sending us here last night, and for some reason he appeared here naked, and when I tried to remove the white cloth from his body with all kinds of questions, I was stopped by the policeman beside me.

I motioned for them to excuse myself, and a police officer with a big hat and a mustache came up and asked, "How are you looking?" Is it your friend? ”

In order not to delay my future work, I lied and said, "I don't know, I just look familiar." ”

The police officer nodded and walked away with his hands behind his back and walked on his toes, when Zhang Qian ran over and said, "Wait, I know." ”

The officer looked at Zhang Qian, then at me and asked, "Aren't you all together?" ”

My face was extremely embarrassed, and I said in my heart what are you dismantling me at this time! smiled and said: "Maybe I didn't see it clearly just now, he seems to be my landlord, I just met yesterday and I am not familiar, I am not familiar, hehe." ”

The officer frowned, seeing that he had clearly listed me as a suspect, and turned back and said, "You guys come with me to the police station." ”

Zhang Qian walked over and took advantage of others, lifted the fig leaf with one hand, covered her face with the other and cried bitterly: "I know this murderer, he killed my mother." It was he who killed him...."

At this time, I also found that Feng Zhiyuan had more than ten knife wounds on his body, perhaps it was because of this Zhang Qian that he lost control of his emotions. I took her in my arms and explained to the officer, "This is my subject, and her mother died like this, I guess she was in love, don't be surprised." ”

The police officer was confused by us, wiped his face and said, "Then come with us." ”

The officer sat in the co-pilot and straightened the belt with both hands, looked back at me and asked, "It doesn't matter who you are?" ”

I looked at Zhang Qian and said distressedly, "It's okay, I'll take care of her." ”

The officer turned around and sat down, waved his hand to signal the driver to drive, sighed lightly, and said, "I don't hear that your accent is like a local, you are a newcomer, right?" ”

I said, "yes, we only came here yesterday. ”

"Then it's no wonder." The police officer said leisurely.

Zhang Qian and I glanced at each other and asked, "What do you mean by this, sir?" ”

Then the police officer told me that this case is not a person's so-called, so we will go to the police station for a while, and say what should be said, and don't talk nonsense!

Zhang Qian was suddenly very angry: "What is not done by people, have you investigated and made such a conclusion?" ”

The police officer looked back at Zhang Qian dissatisfiedly, and Zhang Qian did not show weakness: "What? Isn't it? ”

I hurriedly stopped Zhang Qian, apologized to the police officer, and asked, "This is clearly the wound was made with a sharp weapon, why is it not man-made?" ”

The officer pulled back his thoughts and said:

He said that his surname was Gao De, and he had already come here to serve when he was in his twenties, and more than ten years had passed in a blink of an eye, during which he had solved countless big and strange cases, but he couldn't explain this case anyway.

Not long after he first came to work that year, he received a report that there was a frequent foul smell coming from a house here, and the police opened the door to find that the deceased in the house was still a tall man, with multiple sharp blade cuts on his body, and blood flowed all over the ground.

After investigation, the police found a mark on a pair of high heels at the scene, and the man was divorced and did not have such shoes at home, so the police concluded that the shoe print was left by the murderer.

Zhang Qian was also listening carefully with tears in her eyes, one hand was still scribbling on her lap, and she heard this punch smashing on my thigh: "Nonsense, that murderer is clearly a man." ”

I grinned in pain, and I didn't know how the fist hit me, and I wasn't prepared for it. But I didn't dare to say anything and hurriedly grabbed her hand, for fear that she would punch me unconsciously.

Zhang Qian snorted, glanced at me and asked, "What are you doing?" ”

I replied, "You're right. ”

And then I also said that it is a bit too much for an ordinary woman to kill a strong man, and she is wearing high heels, which is even more unreliable, you can't assume that the murderer is a woman based on a shoe print, right?

Gao De was unhappy, and also raised his voice: "Who said it was a woman?" I'm talking about female ghosts! ”

I told Gao De not to be angry and continued, Gao De let go of the highest button on his collar and snorted.

Zhang Qian also replied angrily, I was afraid that the two of them were fighting, so I quietly persuaded: "Let's not talk first, listen to what people say, we are drawing conclusions!" ”

Zhang Qian rolled her eyes, glanced at Gao De and said, "I just can't get used to this kind of pretense, and I still talk about it." ”

Gao De also seemed to hear it, and said in a weird way: "The two of you have arrived on the ground, let's go down and talk, right?" ”