"Zhao Wei, oh no, Meng Lei, I have to admire, you are really ruthless to yourself!" Seeing that he didn't make a sound, Fang Lubai followed up with the previous sentence.

"How did you suspect me?" Zhao Wei's voice trembled a little, and he looked at Fang Lubai standing beside him incredulously.

"I want to know now, where is the real Zhao Wei? Or where did you hide him? ”

"You answer me first." Zhao Wei asked Fang Lubai with some excitement.

"Alright, don't pretend." Fang Lubai handed over a roll of toilet paper as he spoke, he thought about it, but still tore a piece, and then spit out a piece of sticky phlegm from his throat.

"It's much more comfortable this time." Zhao Wei cleared his throat and said with some relief.

"Tell me about your crime?" Fang Lubai sat next to him and looked at him with interest.

"Tell me how you got suspicious of me?" Zhao Wei casually threw the paper ball aside and tilted his head to look at Fang Lubai.

"You left too many flaws, originally I didn't doubt you at all, but after listening to what you just said, I immediately became suspicious of you." After Fang Lubai finished speaking, he secretly pressed the switch of the voice recorder with his hand.

"If you say too much, you will lose!" Zhao Wei seemed to have expected the ending a long time ago, and said with some amazement.

"Tell me about your murder!" Fang Lubai reminded him beside him, and then his eyes stared at the face that had already become extremely distorted.

"There's nothing to say, all the crimes are similar to what you reasoned." Zhao Wei said as he moved his arm.

"Pretty much what I guessed? Where did you know about my speculation? Fang Lubai asked him a little nervously.

"Two policemen came last time, and I secretly flipped through the book after they went out to talk, so I found out that you restored the entire crime scene."

So that's it! Fang Lubai secretly sighed to himself, then stared at Zhao Wei and asked, "Do you really know nothing about the behind-the-scenes instructions of the smuggling case?"

Zhao Wei's eyes stared at Fang Lubai, and there seemed to be a hint of playfulness in his eyes: "Officer Fang, I'm already a dying person, why should I tell you?"

He knows something inside! Thinking of this, Fang Lubai's breathing became shorter: "You can tell me everything you know, and I will fight for a commutation of your sentence."

"Commutation?" Zhao Wei smiled bitterly: "Killing people to pay for their lives, debts to pay back, I'm sorry for the three of them, do you think I can still reduce the crime?"

Fang Lubai was speechless for a while.

"You still have family, I can arrange for you to meet, even if it's the last time." Fang Lubai remembered that Meng Lei still had a wife and a daughter at home, so he talked to Meng Lei.

The power of family affection is huge, and hearing this, Meng Lei was finally a little moved. He sighed and said, "I have 200,000 under the bed, I hope you can give her this money."

"That's your motive for killing people?"

Suddenly, Meng Lei bent over and coughed violently, and after a while, he slowly straightened up and said, "That's right, what can't be done for money?"

Looking at Meng Lei in front of him, two words suddenly popped out of Fang Lubai's heart: crazy.

"Tell me about the mastermind behind the smuggling case, what does he look like?"

"I don't know."

After listening, Fang Lubai's eyes widened.

"I really don't know, I've only seen him once, and besides, he has a mask on his face and a thick cotton coat on his body, and I can't see anything."

"On what basis are you sure that that person is behind it?" Fang Lu glanced at him suspiciously.

Meng Lei nervously defended: "Because the boss is respectful to him, I guess that person should be the leader."

"That's all?"

"He's about the same height as me, he's on the thin side, that's all." Meng Lei hurriedly said.

After listening, Fang Lubai roughly sketched a figure in his mind. But with no facial features, it was like looking for a needle in a haystack to catch him based on that little bit of information.

"Where was Zhao Wei's body hidden by you?" Finally, Fang Lubai asked Meng Lei in a low voice.

"Under a clearing behind his house, next to it is an apricot tree."

After informing Wu Wenhui of the news, he was particularly shocked by the incident, and the city bureau hurriedly dispatched police forces to launch a search for the body.

There was a specific direction to indicate, and a cadre quickly exhumed a corpse from the dirt. Looking at the corpse that had begun to decompose, Fang Lubai's hanging heart finally calmed down.

The murder weapon is a sharp knife, a very ordinary knife, according to Meng Lei, this knife is usually used to disembowel fish, but I didn't expect that one day it would kill three people.

There are no valuable clues in Zhao Wei's home, and the objects in the room have long been soaked and deformed by the back-up rainwater, and even if there are clues, they have long been lost.

successfully solved a series of cases, but Fang Lubai was not happy in his heart, because the 'actor' standing behind Meng Sifan had not been arrested, which proved that crimes would still be staged.

Feeling a little irritably, Fang Lubai found that there was no smoke. Wu Wenhui casually threw one to him: "Smoke less, pay attention to your body."

Fang Lubai just wanted to respond, but the mobile phone in his pocket kept vibrating. He took out his mobile phone and saw that it was an unknown number, which made him a little excited in his heart, could it be that the call from the 'actor'?

Pressing the answer button, Fang Lubai was a little disappointed, because the voice that came was a female voice, not the cold electronic synthesized sound.

"Fang Lubai, are you busy?" The other party didn't hear Fang Lubai's voice, and asked cautiously.

"No, I'm just done, what's wrong, Yang Guo?" Fang Lubai asked her in some surprise.

"I want to treat you to a meal, I wonder if Officer Fang can appreciate his face?" Although Yang Guo's words were a little frivolous, his voice was a little cold.

"Make an appointment, I'll go when I'm done with the work at hand." Fang Lubai looked at the corpse that was loaded into the car, and said to her calmly.

"Then at half past seven in the evening, the commercial street 'Jiangnan Lotus Pond' will not be seen or dispersed." After finishing speaking, there was a busy tone on the phone.

"What is this?" Fang Lubai loaded the phone a little depressed, and then drove towards the city bureau.

There was no one in the office, Fang Lubai walked to his desk, dragged the audio file in the voice recorder to the computer, typed the word Zhao Wei, thought for a while, and changed his name to Meng Lei.

After doing all this, Fang Lubai nested himself in the chair with some comfort.

"I wish he could stop there." Fang Lubai stared at the blue screen in a daze.

I don't know how long it took, Fang Lubai was woken up from his sleep. It turned out that Wu Wenhui was standing beside him, and seeing that Fang Lubai had woken up, Wu Wenhui threw Fang Lubai's coat on him: "What time is it, I want to go back to the apartment to sleep!"

Fang Lubai hurriedly looked at his watch and found that the hour hand had stopped at '7', so he hurriedly put on his coat and rushed out of the door.

"This kid..."