"How did it end so quickly? Don't you need to ask any more? Aren't you afraid that he's a murderer? Saturday looked at Fang Lubai, and also walked to his side with a puzzled face, and asked him there.

"Cao Wenhua is old and young, his wife is still alive, and the husband and wife are harmonious, what motive does he have for committing the crime?" After speaking, Fang Lubai looked at Saturday there, hoping that she could find some reasons to refute it according to her own thoughts.

Saturday looked down as she walked, thinking about the question, and after a while, she looked up: "What if, he's pretending?" ”

After Fang Lubai listened, he also laughed: "Do you feel that an honest person like him looks like a suspect in a serial murder case?" When I was asking a question just now, I deliberately asked a question about knives, and he said that he had only used his own kitchen knife, and his hands were covered with calluses, which were formed by his efforts all year round, and you can see that his hand holding the jar just now was shaking slightly, and it was impossible to remove the meat from the corpse so cleanly. ”

After listening to Fang Lubai's judgment, Saturday also closed his mouth and followed Lu Zhu in front of him towards the next suspect's home.

visited the residences of twelve suspects in a row, but found nothing, and the three of them were also a little depressed, Fang Lubai raised his hand and glanced at his watch, the time has passed more than two hours since the last crime, which means that if everyone can't find the actor in the next time, Zhao Dawei's life is also worried.

The final destination was the only post office in the vicinity, and I looked at the suspect on Saturday and wondered if this person had anything to do with the case.

"Fang Lubai, do you think it could be this guy's crime?" Saturday pointed to the photo in his hand and leaned against Fang Lubai's side.

"He's just a post office manager, and the letter opener is only used for collections, not for real letters. If it's really him, then this guy is dangerous. Fang Lubai looked at the small post office in front of him and said to Saturday.

In front of the post office, the Buick car was parked, and although there were traces of wiping all over its body, the body was still covered with a thin layer of dust.

Saturday took the first step and stepped into the threshold of the post office, only to see that the four employees inside were playing mahjong boringly, and the room was cloudy, and Saturday felt very uncomfortable, so he fanned the cigarette in front of him with his hand. There was a little girl at the counter, and she was lying in that chair, where she was bored flipping through magazines.

"Are you here to pick up a letter or to send a letter? The counter is over there, just go find her. A man with an unlit cigarette in his mouth, his eyes fixed on the cards in his hand, and his right hand pointed in the direction of the counter, the little girl realized that someone was coming from the post office, and hurriedly threw the magazine aside, and looked at the three of them.

Fang Lubai handed over the police officer card, and when the little girl saw that the three were policemen, she wanted to open her mouth and shout at the four people, but Fang Lubai on the side hurriedly covered her mouth.

"Don't be silent, we just want to ask you a few questions, and if you cooperate well, we won't be difficult for you." After finishing speaking, Fang Lubai slowly withdrew his hand from her mouth.

The four people at one end didn't notice what was happening here, but they kept playing mahjong, and there were a few sounds of mahjong tiles colliding on the table from time to time.

Fang Lubai looked at the four people who were playing cards over there, and asked her in a low voice, "Who is your manager?" ”

She stretched out her hand and pointed at one of them, Fang Lubai glanced in that direction, only to see that it was the man who had just accosted him.

"Then he drove the Buick outside you?" Fang Lubai glanced at the man, feeling that his face had changed greatly, and he didn't recognize this person for the first time just now.

"No, our car was all driven by Applejack, and Applejack was the guy sitting across from the manager." She whispered to Fang Lubai, but her eyes looked in the direction of the mahjong table.

I saw that in front of the man, there was a sturdy young man, his height was about one meter eight, although he had a smile on his face, but his eyes were staring directly at the mahjong tiles in front of him.

Then Fang Lubai walked behind him and looked at the mahjong tiles in front of him and him. After a while, his luck didn't seem to be very good, and he was won by someone else again.

"Applejack, your luck doesn't seem to be very good today, you kid shouldn't have deliberately released water!" The manager glanced away from the table and glanced at Applejack, only to see Fang Lubai standing behind him, so he gave him a look and motioned for him to look behind him.

As soon as he turned around, he just met Fang Lubai's gaze. Looking at the vigilant gaze, Fang Lubai's eyes also narrowed, and he looked at him carefully, and then took out the police officer card from his pocket and handed it to him.

"I have a few questions for you, and I hope you will tell the truth and cooperate with our work." Fang Lubai looked at Applejack in front of him with a cold face, but Applejack kept looking at the police card in his hand, and then threw it at Fang Lubai.

"This kind of thing, I can make a bag of false certificates casually in Tianhai City, who are you who dare to pretend to be the national police?" I saw that his eyes suddenly became a little sharp, and he looked straight at Fang Lubai. Of course, Fang Lubai was not to be outdone, and also met his pupils.

Fang Lubai pulled out a 92 pistol from his waist, held it in his hand and looked at Applejack: "You can make a lot of false evidence, I want to see if you can make this thing!" Fang Lubai said as he aimed the black muzzle of the gun at Applejack's thigh.

Applejack looked at the black muzzle in front of him and laughed awkwardly, "Comrade policeman, I was just joking, can you take the gun back first?" If this thing goes off the rails, that's not good! ”

Fang Lubai saw him talking with a hippie smile on his face, and his expression was a little flustered, so he lowered the muzzle of the gun a little and stood aside and looked at Applejack coldly.

Applejack scratched the back of her head in embarrassment: "Comrade policeman, I'm a good young man in society, I take care of my grandmother to cross the road in the morning, and I can help the uncle in the field at night......"

Unexpectedly, this guy actually ran the train with his mouth full, Fang Lubai also showed a helpless expression on his face, and quickly interrupted his self-talk: "We came this time mainly to ask you a few questions." ”

Ajie heard that Fang Lubai and the others just wanted to ask some questions, so she said with a smile on her face: "No problem, as long as you don't arrest me and enter the police station, you can ask whatever you want!" ”