As for Fan Miaomiao, it is easier to analyze.

First, if it was a girlfriend, it was impossible for the two of them to go into two different bedrooms to change clothes.

Second, if it's a nanny, it's even less likely to sit in the work area with a laptop and listen to it.

In addition to these two conditions, there is only the assistant who is suitable for her identity.

"What's your name?" Fan Miaomiao asked her.

She paused for a moment and replied, "Just call me He Hua." He replied.

"Lotus?" Fan Miaomiao's first word came to mind was this.

"This flower is not better than a lotus." He Hua replied half-jokingly.

Fan Miaomiao laughed after hearing this.

Along the way, I heard their women talking about what they didn't have in front, but Zhang Leifeng was not lonely.

Three and a half hours later, the car drove into K City, and when he was on his way to He Hua's residence, he received a call from his superior: "Yes, yes, I'll be there right away, yes." ”

Listening to her tone, you know that there must be a mission.

Hanging up the phone, her face became a little embarrassed, and she turned to look at Zhang Leifeng.

"Let's go straight to the scene." Zhang Leifeng had already guessed what the case was.

He Hua took out the police lights and hung them on the roof of the car, sounded the alarm and galloped all the way to the scene of the crime.

The scene of the crime was located in a machine well room in a field at the junction of urban and rural areas.

Getting closer and closer to the scene of the crime, Zhang Leifeng found that there had just been a shower of rain here, and the road was full of water traces.

The car stopped at the head of the field, Zhang Leifeng, He Hua and Fan Miaomiao opened the car door and walked down.

"That ......," He Hua said to Zhang Leifeng with some hesitation.

"Don't worry, I'm only watching from the periphery, and I won't go in and get in the way of your work." Zhang Leifeng replied with great certainty.

Hearing him say this, He Hua continued to walk forward.

Watching her leave, Zhang Leifeng was stunned and leaned down to grope on the ground, and Fan Miaomiao on the side asked in a low voice, "What are you doing here?" ”

Zhang Leifeng waved his hand and motioned for her to squat down: "What do you think this is?" He asked, pointing to a not-so-deep trace.

Fan Miaomiao frowned: "Land." The answer is so mindless.

Zhang Leifeng rolled his eyes.

"Didn't you notice that this was a trail of dragging, if I hadn't misjudged it, the dead man weighed no more than ninety, and should have been fifteen or sixteen years old." Zhang Leifeng squinted his eyes and muttered quietly.

Fan Miaomiao was stunned for a moment after hearing this: "Fifteen or sixteen? He shouted in surprise.

"This brute, damn it." Then he couldn't help but scold.

Zhang Leifeng observed for a few more minutes, stood up from the ground and clapped his hands: "Let's go, let's go to the front and have a look." As he spoke, he walked forward.

Fan Miaomiao followed him all the way to the outside of the cordon near the machine well room.

A pair of feet were exposed outside the well room, most of the body was inside, and many cuts had been cut through the jeans on the legs, and as for the situation inside, they could not see clearly from this distance.

Zhang Leifeng turned from the east side of the cordon to the west side, from the west side to the south side, from the south side to the north side, and finally back to the east side.

When he returned, he found that his eyes had been squinting, and the expression on his face was very serious, and it seemed that he had entered a state of thought.

Because there were no farmers in the fields in winter, and there were no monitored routes nearby, it was difficult to find witnesses.

Yesterday's rain has destroyed a lot of the traces here.

"Fool, fool, what the hell do you see?" A voice came from a short distance behind them.

Zhang Leifeng followed the sound and found that two police officers were surrounding a man who was not very conscious and questioning.

"Kill, kill, terrible, terrible, terrible." The man held his head and shook it, muttering and screaming.

"Don't be afraid, we are the police, tell us what you saw before, do you hear it." The police officer seemed to be comforting, but his tone was full of toughness.

It is understandable how anxious they will be if the case cannot be solved.

The fool kept holding his head and swinging: "No, no, no, I can't remember, kill someone, brush with a knife, hahaha." Sometimes he muttered, sometimes he screamed loudly.

The police officer didn't have anything he could do.

Zhang Leifeng felt that he was very interesting, and it seemed that he should find a suitable opportunity to contact him.

"Come on, come on, let go, let go, don't even look at it." Officers have carried the body out of it in a body bag.

He Hua also walked out of the well room, and when she came to Zhang Leifeng, she couldn't help but grit her teeth: "I'm going back to the seminar now, let's send you to the hotel to rest first." A mouth full of anger whispered.

Zhang Leifeng shook his head: "No, I have other things, contact me when you're done." After saying that, he walked straight out.

Fan Miaomiao told He Hua the phone number and turned to catch up with Zhang Leifeng.

"Where are you going?"

Zhang Leifeng pointed to the fool who was slowly moving forward.

Fan Miaomiao frowned: "He is ......"

"I didn't say that."

"You didn't say yes or no, but I always feel that the people you follow are suspects." Fan Miaomiao muttered.

Zhang Leifeng rolled his eyes.

The two of them quietly followed the fool to the town's commercial street.

It is flanked by shops and stalls selling vegetables, meat and some daily necessities, making it look like a bazaar.

The fool walked in front, stopped as he walked, turned around and held a large white radish next to his ear and patted it with his hand: "The little watermelon is not ripe yet." He said in pieces.

"Fool put me down, hurry up, or I'll beat you." The stall owner stood up and scolded him.

The fool threw the turnip on the ground and grimaced at him: "Slightly, you're a bad person, you're a bad person." ”

", you say it again."

"Bad guys, bad guys, the Public Security Bureau arrested you." The fool ran all the way and shouted.

Zhang Leifeng saw him go away and took Fan Miaomiao to the front of the stall.

The stall owner picked up the radish and scolded: "Sooner or later, Lao Tzu will kill you." ”

When he turned around and saw Xing Dongjie and Fan Miaomiao, he was startled, and hurriedly showed a smile: "What to buy?" My vegetables are all fresh. ”

Zhang Leifeng's eyes quickly scanned his whole body like a scanner.

Thirty-seven years old, has a habit of alcoholism, smokes a lot more than normal people, is single, and his wife is separated because of domestic violence......

After analyzing him, he didn't say a word, raised his legs and continued to walk forward.

Fan Miaomiao hurriedly followed him.

"Damn, why are you all neurotic today?" Behind him came the shouting and scolding of the stall owner.

Fan Miaomiao turned her head and glared at him, and then he closed his mouth.

"Is there a problem with him?" Turning around, he whispered to Zhang Leifeng.

Zhang Leifeng shook his head with a pout: "He has a problem, but it's not a problem I care about." He replied.

(End of chapter)