"Officer Ling, the autopsy report has just come out, and it is inferred from the degree of digestion of the contents of the deceased's gastrointestinal tract and the results of detailed pathological tests that the exact time of death should be between half past eleven and half past twelve."

In other words, the murderer killed Jingjing after Qin Yang left. And changing the method of killing is likely to blame Qin Yang. If the killer knew both of them at the same time, it was most likely an employee of the nightclub.

Ling Yi's eyes were certain. "I see, thanks."

……

On the first floor of Dihao, a sexy pole dancer wriggles her bewitching body. Under the psychedelic light, every look, every gasp is full of temptation, as if calling: Come on, baby.

The men in the audience were ready to make a move and began to bid.

"Ten thousand!"

"Twenty thousand!"

The price continued to rise, and the girl smiled and writhed harder.

Ling Yi walked up the stairs to the third floor.

A drunken man came out of the box and bumped her.

"What a pure sister, come on, play with my brother!"

As he spoke, he was about to forcibly drag her into the box.

"Ouch, Lin Shao, you will be jealous if you are a little love......" Sister Jiaojiao smiled and pulled Ling Yi's hand out of Lin Shao's hand.

"Substitution, I want her!" Zhang Shao's mouth was full of wine, and he shouted arrogantly.

"I'm sorry, Yiyi has already been decided, you know our rules here, first served. Will she let me accompany you tomorrow? Sister Jiao pushed Lin Shao into the box, and turned around to admonish. You go to the lounge and wait for me first. ”

……

In the lounge, there are more than a dozen girls wearing heavy makeup. Sexy little leopard, cute bunny girl, innocent student girl, various uniform styles, full of perfume smell.

"You're the Io, aren't you?" The bunny girl put down the foundation, turned her head and looked at her with a sneer, yin and yang. "I heard that there were 100 interviews yesterday, and five were admitted, and Sister Jiao is the most optimistic about you. I thought it was a national color and fragrance, but it turned out to be a pure little white flower. ”

"It's so-so."

"Where did you do it before? Will you serve men? ”

"I heard it's still a chick. Giggle......"

The leopard girl exaggeratedly exclaimed, "What? Are there still chicks this year? Which hospital made it up? Recommend to your sisters? ”

"Hahahaha......"

"Come and let me see." A cold voice.

It was a woman in a red cheongsam with a cigarette in her orchid fingers. Older than others, with a strong aura. With a small curly head, narrow eyes, red lips and white skin. It seems to be a singer in Shanghai in the fifties and sixties, with a noble and cold temperament.

Obviously, she is the eldest sister in this group of young ladies and has a high status.

"Sister Ruan asked you to go over, deaf?" Someone pushed her hard.

Sister Ruan got up enchantingly and walked over with a twisting water snake waist, and the cheongsam lined her concave and convex curves to the fullest. Her beauty is on par with Sister Jiao, but one is cold and dangerous, and the other is as passionate as fire.

The bright red fingers suddenly pinched Ling Yi's chin.

The elongated, cat-like eyes looked at her and puffed a smoke ring.

The smell was very smoky, but Ling Yi didn't blink, and looked straight at her.

"Do you know what kind of woman I hate the most? It's like you, selling yourself and pretending to be high. Do you want to set up a memorial arch for you? ”

Nails dug into Ling's chin, almost piercing her thin skin.

The ladies laughed and coaxed. "That's right, to be a bitch, you still have to set up a torii......"

"I don't like this the most, Sister Ruan, teach her a lesson."

"Teach her the rules of our ...... here"

Sister Ruan pinched Ling Yi's chin with one hand, and grabbed the cigarette butt with the other hand and poked her face.