Chapter 232 132: Zhang Leifeng's reasoning

Zhang Leifeng Nunu mouthed, shrugged his shoulders, and put down the two bundles of books in his hand.

"Your bundle is fifteen pounds at most, and my two bundles are eighteen pounds, and yours is lighter than mine in terms of weight."

Who would have thought that this guy would say such a thing at this time, not to mention Fan Miaomiao, even the cashier and the person who bought the book were all stunned.

Fan Miaomiao was so angry that she pouted.

"Zhang Leifeng, you are really one" I couldn't remember what words to use to describe him for a while.

Zhang Leifeng smiled, handed Fan Miaomiao the bundle of lightest books in his hand, and then chose to pick up the bundle and turn around and walk out of the bookstore.

Fan Miaomiao hugged the light one, and secretly scolded in her heart, you deserve to be single for the rest of your life, Zhang Leifeng, you are a big bastard.

The two of them took a taxi home, Zhang Leifeng put the book on the coffee table to untie the rope, took out the first book and quickly flipped through it.

Start with the table of contents, and when you see a topic of interest, you will jump directly to that page and start reading.

Fan Miaomiao sat there and read the book Zhang Leifeng bought from beginning to end.

What human anatomy, the wounds reflected in the different degrees of injury of the human body, the inference of time according to the wound, etc., etc., this kind of book only needs to read the title of the book, and she has no desire to read it.

glanced up at Zhang Leifeng, who was sitting there reading with relish, muttering from time to time.

"Zhang Leifeng." Fan Miaomiao opened her mouth and shouted.

Zhang Leifeng raised his head and looked at her.

"I'll go home first, I may not come back today, and I'll come to you tomorrow." Fan Miaomiao continued to him.

Zhang Leifeng nodded slightly, and then continued to read with his head down.

Fan Miaomiao rolled her eyes, stood up and walked out of the room.

When the time came to eight o'clock in the evening, Zhang Leifeng felt a little hungry, put down the book in his hand and searched around the room and found that there was nothing to eat except for a little dog food left. He touched his purring belly with his hand, and muttered in his mouth, "I remember that there were a lot of things to eat, why are they all gone?" ”

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

Knock knock! Knock knock!

The knock on the door reached Zhang Leifeng's ears, and he knew who was outside according to the sound and frequency of the knock.

Walking over and pulling the door open, Xing Dongjie walked in panting.

"The food in the stomach is all rotten, and we can't find any clues." He said after entering the door.

Zhang Leifeng squinted his eyes and thought for a moment: "There is no clue on his cigarette box?" He asked.

Xing Dongjie shook his head: "The cigarette box has already been soaked and rotten, and there is nothing left." He replied.

Zhang Leifeng took a deep breath: "Take me to see it." As he spoke, he went back to the couch and picked up his coat.

"Yo, did you buy all the bookstores back?" Seeing the book on the coffee table, Xing Dongjie asked in surprise.

Zhang Leifeng sneered, bypassed Xing Dongjie and walked out of the room.

The two drove back to the criminal police team and went to the forensic doctor's studio, where some of the body's organs had been removed, and a pile of sour junk food was still on the tray next to it.

Zhang Leifeng walked over and put on rubber gloves, holding a magnifying glass in one hand, and rummaging through the pair of sour food with the other hand.

The forensic doctor, as a person who often deals with corpses, feels very powerful, but I didn't expect to see an even more powerful guy today.

"I said Captain Xing, Zhang Leifeng is too," he grinned and muttered quietly.

Xing Dongjie touched his arm: "Shhh, don't speak." ”

The forensic doctor is helpless Nunu's mouth.

Zhang Leifeng looked at this pile of sour things back and forth several times, and finally saw something similar to a small note in the middle, hurriedly gently opened the food on the side of the note with his hand, and then pulled the note out very carefully.

The note had only a very small corner left, and the longest point was only a centimeter.

Zhang Leifeng walked quickly to the microscope with the note, sat on it, and looked at the dots of handwriting on the note little by little.

After watching for about five minutes, he stood up and walked in front of Xing Dongjie.

Take off the gloves in your hand and throw them directly to the forensic doctor, who catches the back foot with the front foot and throws it aside with a disgusted face.

"What do you see?" Xing Dongjie hurriedly asked.

"Please, can you look for me after you have your heart?" Zhang Leifeng did not answer, but first injured the forensic doctor.

The forensic doctor was angry and wanted to fight back, but Xing Dongjie hurriedly stopped him.

"Let's talk about it, we all want to have a good year."

"There are only three numbers on this note, 892." Zhang Leifeng replied.

“892? What do you mean? Xing Dongjie frowned and thought about it.

The phone number is still a mobile phone number or a street number, a house number, oh yes, it may also be the tail number of the car.

But after thinking about it, I can't figure it out, what does a dying person eat this? Is it to notify the police in such a way? It couldn't be, he was knocked out by the drug and put it in a sack and thrown into the river, and he couldn't have done it in the sack.

"Can you explain what the hell this is?" Xing Dongjie had no choice but to ask Zhang Leifeng for help, and he was really a little puzzled for a while.

Zhang Leifeng squinted his eyes and thought for a moment, and replied: "This note is in the middle of the food, so it must be eaten with the food of the followers, and according to the weight of the food he eats, he is very hungry, very hungry, so he will eat so many things in a short period of time." Zhang Leifeng used his super brain to make reasoning.

Xing Dongjie and the forensic doctor stood aside and listened very attentively to his analysis.

"What kind of person would be so hungry?" Zhang Leifeng questioned Xing Dongjie.

"It's not normal, I'm hungry right now, and I'm very hungry." The forensic doctor replied to Zhang Leifeng with great disdain.

Zhang Leifeng squinted at him: "I don't know if you're hungry now, I know that your IQ doesn't exist now." "I didn't have the anger to fight back.

"Okay, you two don't make trouble, let's talk quickly, what's going on?" Xing Dongjie stopped the two of them and asked a little anxiously.

"You also said before that there are no missing persons reported in the city, which means that this person is from out of town, and from a warm place. Why is he so hungry, it can only show that he is a poor man, and he is reluctant to eat on the road, and he has been insisting on this point. Zhang Leifeng replied.

"Warm place?"

"yes, didn't you notice that the clothes he was wearing didn't match the season here?" Zhang Leifeng really felt that it was so difficult to talk to them, and he didn't see such a one-sided thing.

Xing Dongjie nodded vigorously: "Go on." said.

(End of chapter)