"I can." I thought, "I'll take all the responsibility." "Lu Zenghan's words are so exciting, my previous hesitation was all provoked by him and ran to Java.

"You bear it?" Lu Zenghan's voice was playful, "Why should I believe you?" ”

I took a deep breath: "With my expertise in painting analysis, I am sure that Xiao Min did not commit suicide, since he killed him, there must be traces of the crime left." An autopsy is mandatory. ”

There was no movement on the other end of the phone, and after more than ten seconds, Lu Zenghan's voice sounded: "Then you go and convince Xiaomin's mother yourself, but, I think you are looking for a beating, Xiaomin's mother treats Xiaomin as an eyeball, and she is an old man, how could she be cut back and forth when she died?" "Lu Zenghan has mind reading skills, right? A few words put my request in my throat.

If I asked him to help again, I didn't ask for a bad nose, so I had to bite the bullet and say: "I'll go if I go, but I don't know Xiaomin's family, can you take me there?" ”

"Yes." Lu Zenghan chuckled and hung up the phone.

At around three o'clock in the afternoon, Lu Zenghan drove me to Xiaomin's house. Xiao Min's family lives in the old town west of Nancheng, where the house is old and dilapidated, and the street is full of three-wheeled bicycles. Lu Zenghan's car had to be parked on the outermost side of the road, and I walked for nearly ten minutes before we reached the downstairs of Xiaomin's house.

"Dr. Xin seems to be a little lacking in confidence." Lu Zenghan seemed to smile, "It's very the phone." ”

I pressed my bag, hiding the apprehension in my heart, and did not answer.

Lu Zenghan pressed the doorbell, and not long after, Xiaomin's mother, who was unkempt and haggard, opened the door, and with her came out was a smell of oil smoke, probably cooking. She saw Lu Zenghan's eyes light up: "Mr. Lu." Then I saw me standing behind me, and my good temper just now was swept away, and I glared angrily as if I had changed into a different person, "It's you!" Murderer! As he spoke, he searched around as if he were looking for something.

Lu Zenghan hooked his lips and said, "I think you should run quickly." I gave him a cold look and didn't move.

Before I could retract my gaze at Lu Zenghan, a hot breath rushed to my face, I subconsciously turned my head and took two steps forward, and the burning pain behind me like fire made me can't help but shout out "ah", it hurts, it hurts. I turned my head, and Xiao Min's mother, who had a hideous face, was standing at the door with a pot and was about to pounce on me, and was clamped by Lu Zenghan, who was frowning, but she still kept scolding: "You compensate my Xiaomin, you compensate-"

I endured the severe pain, slowly dusted off the vegetable leaves on my body, opened the bag, took out a fruit knife and threw it at Xiaomin's mother's feet, and looked at her seriously in a gentle voice: "I brought a knife, you can use it to kill me." ”

Xiao Min's mother was stunned for a moment, and the corners of Lu Zenghan's mouth hooked up a playful smile, and I continued: "However, then you will never know how Xiao Min died." ”

"Xiao Min was killed by you." Xiaomin's mother roared, threw down the pot to pick up the knife from the ground, and was so strong that she pushed Lu Zenghan to the wall.

"I dare to bring a knife, and I am confident in my professional judgment. Xiao Min did not commit suicide. If you want Xiao Min to die unjustly and let the murderer go unpunished, you can do it. "I stood still and didn't move. Xiaomin's mother picked up the knife, but her hand kept shaking. But Lu Zenghan didn't mean to stop it at all, and he looked like a good show.