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After the police officer walked in, he did not shy away from the dust, and solemnly reported: "Officer, the results have been investigated." Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"How did it turn out?"

"The owner of Longyan's grocery store still has an image of Dongfang Aijie. Because of the small size of its store, it has a very clear image of Dongfang Aijie, a wealthy man. ”

"How long is it?"

"Around 12:50 p.m."

Dongfang Aijie was not present, Qian Yuehua secretly breathed a sigh of relief, waved at the police officer and said, "You go down first."

"Yes," the officer replied and went out.

Fengchen stepped forward, ready to speak his mind. was blocked by Qian Yuehua: "You also go out, there is nothing for you here, if you have any questions later, I will call you in."

Fengchen thought about it: It's okay, it's useless to say it now anyway, let's collect more information.

Meng Ying was still guarding the door, and as soon as Fengchen came out, she greeted her and asked professionally, "Is there any progress?"

"There is no progress at all, the clues obtained by the police are all wrong, it must be a trap set by the murderer" Fengchen said as he walked: "But, this trap is too full of loopholes, right!?" What is the purpose of the murderer? ”

Meng Ying walked side by side with her: "Then do we still check?" No one will pay us for this task. Since the murderer is full of loopholes, the police can handle it, and the students taught by the police academy are not eating rice. ”

"I didn't underestimate the police, but I think that this seemingly careless loophole must have a deep meaning, and the result must not be simple, I think it is misleading."

"Misleading?"

"That's right, misleading the police into thinking in the wrong direction, as for the intention...... It is estimated that he wants to blame others for the crime. ”

"Can you handle it?" Meng Ying asked questioningly

"I don't know" Fengchen said self-deprecatingly: "I'm not a god, how can I know what the future holds." I'm just an ordinary college student, and I can only do my best to go in the direction I need to know in the future. ”

She doesn't understand this kind of truth, and she doesn't want to understand it. She digressed the topic: "Next, where do we check first?"

"Go talk to a few suspects, I feel like there's a secret that needs to be unearthed, and that may be the key to solving the case."

Walking into the hall, Fengchen took the initiative to say hello: "Hi, everyone, good morning."

No one responded to him. The mood of several people present was very heavy, Lin Xue was Wen Chonghua's girlfriend and Zhong Chengyue's first love. Zhong Chengyue was depressed, and Hua Yan was also anxious. As for Dongfang Aijie, he sat on the sofa and watched TV like a person with nothing to do.

Fengchen's eyes narrowed slightly, this situation is most suitable for a direct topic: "Did Lin Xue ever be with the poor...... Civilians have made friends? ”

He felt that the poor were a little contemptuous, so he promptly changed his words to a commoner. However, there is also a lot of ambiguity among civilians, right!?

As soon as Fengchen's words came out, everyone's faces changed slightly. Wen Chonghua was stunned, Zhong Chengyue was guilty, and Hua Yan was a little jealous; Dongfang Aijie is curious.

Fengchen asked seriously, "Can you talk to me?"

Zhong Chengyue reacted the fastest: "What reason do we have to tell you?"

"My current profession is detective" Fengchen said bluntly: "What you are hiding may be the key to finding the murderer."

After receiving the response, Zhong Chengyue did not hesitate and said, "Okay, I believe in you." I believe that Uncle Feng will not teach a man who does not believe in his word. ”

"Of course", the wind and dust shrugged, undeniable

"It happened three years ago, when I, Lin Xue, Hua Yan, and Wang Aizi were classmates in college."

Fengchen didn't understand and asked, "Wait, who is Wang Aizi?"

"Wang Aizi is a sensible, excellent, and kind girl, who was admitted to a private aristocratic university with excellent grades"

"You go on", Fengchen now understands that Wang Aizi is the poor friend Lin Xue made.

Although Wang Aizi was admitted to an aristocratic private university, a poor man mixed into the life of a group of rich people, and the result can be imagined.

The first is that her quality of life cannot keep up with the aristocratic life, so she is excluded everywhere. In addition, she is also good-looking, and she is always surrounded by a few pestering gentlemen, and she can't help but provoke a group of jealous unrequited love girls. ”

Hua Yan snatched the right to speak: "Aiko, she has a weak personality and tolerates others everywhere. She is very smart, has good grades, and is noticed by the school. Taking care of the school, those rich kids didn't dare to go too far. Until one day, she was saved by Lin Xue's woman, and after that, they became good friends who talked about everything, and no one bullied Wang Aizi anymore.

I also blocked a few bullies for her before, probably because I didn't take the initiative to get close to her, so she became friends with Lin Xue, and was killed by Lin Xue in the end......"

"Hua Yan, I'll warn you one last time, don't blame me for being rude next time", Zhong Chengyue said coldly, and then explained to Fengchen:

Xue'er was not like this at the time, she was a lively and cheerful person, she loved to report grievances, and she also liked to cause trouble, and she looked like she was not afraid of heaven and earth.

One day two months after the start of school, when Wang Aizi was being bullied, she was bumped into by Xue'er. Xue'er is a warm-hearted person, in order to prevent Wang Aizi from being bullied again, the two are inseparable all day long, and naturally become good friends.

However, a few months later, Wang Aizi encountered an unexpected ......"

Zhong Chengyue tilted his head in pain and did not continue, his face was full of regret. This scene fell into the eyes of Feng Chen......

Wen Chonghua, who had been silent, took over the words and said, "I was a senior one year older than them at the time, and I met Lin Xue and Aiko by chance, and then we became good friends. So, I've heard about what happened later.

It seemed that the single villa where Lin Xue lived leaked gas in the middle of the night, and when she noticed it, her head was dizzy from inhaling too much gas. In a hurry, she called Aiko for help, but she hung up the phone without clarifying the situation.

Aiko, who didn't understand the situation, rushed to the scene, accidentally detonated the leaking gas and died in the fire. ”

Zhong Chengyue regained her composure: "Fortunately, Xue'er escaped from the villa before Wang Aizi came, but she also fainted from exhaustion under the tree not far from the villa."

"How did the police end up closing the case?" Dongfang Aijie asked curiously, he had only heard about the accident back then, and he didn't understand the details.

"Accident", Fengchen said: "I think it should be an accident." In the society at that time, faced with the pressure of a large group of officials and businessmen, the police had to settle the case hastily. ”

No one came out to refute it, and obviously, Fengchen was right.

The key point is here, Fengchen asked: "Does Wang Aizi have a family?"

Everyone was silent, and Dongfang Aijie said with a meaningful smile: "It seems that no one knows whether Wang Aizi has a family, and that's right, how could the rich second generation care about the family background of a poor girl." It's more practical to talk directly about what to do with her relics. ”

Fengchen heard the deep meaning of Dongfang Aijie's words: "Dongfang Aijie's words are reasonable, has anyone come to collect Wang Aizi's relics?"

Hua Yan, who was nervous, replied: "Aiko only has a few clothes and a bed, and there is nothing of value. We called the police to notify her parents to pick up the things, but no one came. In the end, Lin Xue took all of Aiko's belongings back, including the lighter found on Aiko's corpse. ”

"Lighters?" Meng Ying asked, "Is it a blue lighter?"

"Yes, that's it, limited edition"

Fengchen turned his head to look at Meng Ying: "What's wrong?"

"Last night, I picked up the lighter and gave it to Lin Xue, who had been looking for something at the venue."