A bizarre elevator crash, a bizarre train crash.

Zhang Leifeng stood at the window with his chin in his hand, looking at the night outside the window, his brain was constantly thinking.

Neither of the two deceased has been announced at the moment, but judging by the community where the first one went, and the vehicle in which the second one was riding, they were all very valuable people.

Who could have done this to them?

It is obvious that this is not for money, but just to kill, then it must be a "vendetta".

Xing Dongjie's side was also in a mess, and two wealthy people with high worth were killed in half a month, which had never happened to them, the city bureau attached great importance to this matter, and the pressure from above was constantly transmitted to Xing Dongjie's body.

There are also various voices on the Internet, as if everyone has become a great detective for a while, and they are all using their brains to analyze these two things.

Zhang Leifeng has been paying attention to the progress of this matter while sitting at home, his brain wants to make an analysis as soon as possible, but he has not been to the scene, there is no information, and there is no way to reason about this matter based on the statements in the newspaper and on the Internet.

Fan Miaomiao slapped the mask on her face with her hand and walked out of the bathroom, came to the sofa and sat down, her head tilted back, her hands fumbled wildly on the sofa, and finally touched her mobile phone on the right side.

"Zhang Leifeng, you said Xing Dongjie, he really didn't come to you?" Asked casually.

Zhang Leifeng did not answer.

Fan Miaomiao continued: "If these two 'accidents' are homicides, I feel that he definitely needs your help. ”

Zhang Leifeng still did not answer.

Fan Miao Nunu mouthed and continued to look at her phone.

Suddenly, she sat up straight, pulled the mask off her face, and stared straight at the phone screen.

Zhang Leifeng was taken aback by everything she had shown.

Fan Miaomiao looked up at Zhang Leifeng after looking at her phone: "You ...... You see. He handed over his phone.

Zhang Leifeng took it and scanned it on his mobile phone, and found that there were thousands of comments under his blog.

It's time for Detective to see your show.

Hurry up and get the damn over this, I'm afraid to drive across the train track right now.

Detective, why haven't you made a move? You didn't think you designed all of these things, right?

In the end, everyone suspected Zhang Leifeng of this matter, because in their opinion, he was the only one who could make such an incredible motion.

Knock knock!

Someone knocked on the door, and Zhang Leifeng could conclude that it was Xing Dongjie by the frequency and force of the knock.

Fan Miaomiao opened the door, and Xing Dongjie walked in from outside.

"Zhang Leifeng, aren't you a little excited?" Xing Dongjie questioned him.

In his opinion, Xing Dongjie is a "hound" with a high sense of smell for suspense cases, and he would be extremely excited about cases that were more ordinary than this before, why is he so calm now, and he has no intention of helping?

Especially when he thought of Fan Miaomiao telling him that Zhang Leifeng was bored at home and wanted her to commit a crime, he felt even more that Zhang Leifeng was wrong.

Considering everything, he had to turn his suspicious gaze to Zhang Leifeng.

Zhang Leifeng knew from the expression and eyes on his face when he entered the door that this guy was doubting himself. Hearing him ask such words now makes me even more sure of my reasoning.

Zhang Leifeng shrugged his shoulders boringly: "Your director doesn't agree with me to help, what can I do?" He replied.

Xing Dongjie frowned and replied, "I allow you to help now." ”

Zhang Leifeng shook his head: "Wait for you to become the director of the bureau to talk about this." With that, he stood up and went back to his bedroom.

Xing Dongjie stepped forward and grabbed Zhang Leifeng's arm, and the two looked at each other.

tried to find something from Zhang Leifeng's eyes and expressions, but unfortunately found nothing.

"Is this case your ......?" Xing Dongjie still said the question.

The corners of Zhang Leifeng's mouth rose and he smiled slightly: "Your analytical ability has improved, if you can determine it with very logical reasoning and evidence, it will be good." After speaking, he shook off Xing Dongjie's arm, returned to the room alone, and closed the door hard.

Xing Dongjie and Fan Miaomiao glanced at each other: "Did you do Zhang Leifeng?" You're fooling me. Turning to the bedroom, he shouted.

Fan Miaomiao pulled Xing Dongjie to sit on the sofa: "I'm sure he didn't do it, we've been together for the past few days, how can you suspect that it's him?" ”

"I don't want to either, but this guy's current performance makes me have to suspect that it's him, you said how sensitive you were to the case before, but now you are suddenly so indifferent." Xing Dongjie stated the reason for his suspicions.

Fan Miaomiao's eyes widened after hearing this: "Why didn't I notice this, is it really ...... He, no, no, he didn't have time to commit the crime at all, and he had no reason to kill two rich people, right? Is it the hatred of the rich? ”

"You're together twenty-four hours a day?" Xing Dongjie asked.

Fan Miaomiao nodded first, and then hurriedly shook her head: "How is it possible, we are not together when we sleep at night." He replied.

"What time do you usually rest at night?" Xing Dongjie continued to ask.

Fan Miaomiao's eyes rolled twice, thought for a moment, and replied, "Maybe, but every day I am in the room first than him." ”

Xing Dongjie took out a cigarette and lit it and took a puff: "I don't want it to be him, but...... I still hope you can help me. Leaned into Fan Miaomiao's ear and whispered.

"What do you want me to do?"

“......”

"Huh? Are you really going to do it? If it weren't for him, the relationship between you would be ......" Hearing that Xing Dongjie asked him to spy on Zhang Leifeng, she suddenly exclaimed.

The person he used to trust the most has now become the target of surveillance, not to mention Zhang Leifeng, even Fan Miaomiao feels unacceptable.

Xing Dongjie's face was sad, and he scratched his head fiercely with his hands. He didn't want to do it, but he was afraid of what happened. Because he knows what kind of person Zhang Leifeng is, such a person really wants to commit a crime, and it is estimated that no one will be able to find evidence against him.

Fan Miaomiao still chose to help Xing Dongjie after careful consideration.

Xing Dongjie took out a monitoring device from his pocket and handed it to Fan Miaomiao: "Find a chance to put it in his room." He whispered.

Fan Miaomiao took it hesitantly and nodded to him.

"Okay, I'll go first, I've been really ...... by these two cases recently." Helplessly, he left the room.

When he left the room, he quietly placed another listening device behind Zhang Leifeng's bookshelf.

Boom!

Fan Miaomiao sent him away and closed the door, glancing at the monitoring device in her hand, she didn't know what she was going to do.

(End of chapter)