After the three returned to Xuefeng's house, the police called and said that they had caught a suspected prisoner.

In order to let Xue Feng identify whether he knew the other party, he had no choice but to go to the police station.

Unexpectedly, when the three of them saw the suspect at the police station, they immediately recognized him as the beggar who had been staring at Momiji outside the café today.

"How? Ever seen it? The officer asked.

This beggar, they picked it up in a garbage heap. Because a café reported that the beggar was covered in blood.

When the police car arrived, the beggar was still sleeping in the garbage heap. When the policeman uncle took a look, he was covered in dried blood.

How can this be? The bloodstains have been sent for testing, and the results will be available in a few days, but it has been determined that they are human blood.

After hearing what the police said, Mu An seemed to have an understanding and guessed, "Could it be that he is the murderer of Applejack?" ”

Ah Hu nodded and agreed: "I think it's like, if Ajie and others have no grudges and hatred in recent days, how could they be murdered?" ”

The policeman looked at Xue Feng and waited for her answer.

"When we were drinking coffee at the café this afternoon, this beggar was leaning against the window and staring at Miss Momiji." Xue Feng said truthfully.

"Miss Momiji? So, it's possible that Miss Momiji knows this person? "The police had to summon Momiji overnight.

However, for special reasons, Momiji refused to come, and only recognized it through video.

Momiji put on a mask, watched it carefully in front of the video for a long time, and then said, "I don't know, but I was shocked to see it at a café today." ”

Answering without doubt, the police had no choice but to turn off the video.

"Did this beggar say anything important?" Ah Hu asked suddenly. She thinks that the beggar must have something to do with Momiji, otherwise she wouldn't have run outside the café to look at Momiji for no reason.

The policeman shook his head and said, "No, I refused to eat or speak after I brought it back." ”

Ah Hu's eyes rolled, and he had a plan: "Uncle policeman, I don't know if I can ask this suspect some questions?" ”

The policeman looked at the leader on the side, and only after receiving the affirmation did he nod and said, "Go ahead, be careful, you may suffer from mental illness, and it will not be good in case you go crazy." ”

Most of the beggars in society suffer from mental illness, and there are not many cases of attacking others.

This is also a great headache for the police, and it is not possible to arrest and close it, nor can it be released.

Ah Hu said indifferently: "Don't worry, Uncle Police, I'm fine." ”

When she came to the makeshift hut where the beggar was being held, the beggar was huddled in the corner, his hair unkempt and his beard unkempt, and only a pair of blood-red eyes stood out.

"Hey, big brother, are you hungry?" Ah Hu holds up the meat floss bread he just brought from the police table.

The beggar did not speak, nor did he look at her, but stared at his own dirty hands.

Ah Hu opened the bread and ate it one bite at a time: "It's so fragrant, this meat floss must be beef floss, it's delicious." ”

The movement of eating bread seemed to arouse the beggar's interest, and he finally lifted his blood-red eyes and his gaze fell on the meat floss bread in Ah Hu's hand.

"Eat, hungry." The beggar slurred these two pronunciations.

Ah Hu deliberately held up the bread and said, "What did you say? Are you hungry? Would you like to eat? ”

The beggar nodded, quickly got up and ran to Ah Hu, and directly snatched the meat floss bread into his hand and devoured it.

"You see, he can talk, and he is certainly not a dumb person." Ah Hu turned to the police.

"Sister Hu, be careful. He's so fast, I'm worried about hurting you. Xue Feng was cautious, wanting to pull Ah Hu away from the beggar.

"Don't worry, you can't hurt Ah Hu," Mu An helped his glasses and relieved Xue Feng's heart.

How could an ordinary mortal hurt Ah Hu?

What's more, Ah Hu's body is just a fantasy created by magic, although mortals can see and touch it, but in fact it is just a soul.

"Thirsty?" Hu blinked and handed over a glass of water.

The beggar nodded, took the paper cup, and drank it all. He seemed to have gradually let down his guard against Ah Hu, and his body was no longer stiff.

"Thanks, thanks. Belle. The beggar said this clearly.

"What a pervert, he seems to be happy to talk to beautiful women. Just now, a few of our old men told him for a long time, and he didn't let out a single fart. A young policeman complained.

"No thanks, can I ask you a few questions?" Ah Hu smiled, and the mole at the corner of his eye was also full of tenderness. This is really not like the usual Ah Hu at all.

"Ask." The beggar nodded.

Ah Hu took out his mobile phone, flipped out a photo of Momiji, pointed to Momiji's beautiful face and asked, "Big brother, do you know this beauty?" ”

The beggar only glanced at it, and his eyes were suddenly full of strange feelings, and he whispered, "I like it." ”

"Huh?" Ah Hu was stunned for a moment, "Like it?" Big brother, I'm asking if you know this beauty. Her name is Momiji. ”

"I like it." The beggar replied the same way.

"Okay, big brother." Ah Hu turned his face and pointed at Xue Feng again, "Then do you know her?" ”

This time the beggar shook his head and said, "Yes." ”

After listening to this, Ah Hu thought about it and got up and didn't ask anything else. At this time, Mu An took the photo of Applejack's body taken from the police table and put it directly in front of the beggar.

"Do you know him?" Mu An asked.

The beggar raised his face and glanced at Mu An, and Mu An's gentle gaze under the lens made him feel at ease.

"Bad guys." Said the beggar.

Villain? Everyone was stunned, how could the beggar think that this Applejack was a bad person? But with this analysis, the beggar must have seen Applejack.

"And where have you seen him?" Mu An's voice was calm and he guided.

The beggar was lost in thought, but there seemed to be a force guiding him to remember what had happened.

"Ah, he wants to kill." The beggar's gaze was glazed, "I killed him." ”

Under the guidance of Mu An, the beggar slowly told the truth of the matter.

It turned out that he had been wandering around the city, occasionally sneaking into residential neighborhoods.

That day, after picking up leftovers from the trash can, he slept under the window of a house.

The curtains were not tightened, and he was woken up by the woman's coquettish voice. Then, through the gap in the curtains, Momiji and Applejack are seen lingering on the bed.

His throat rolled, and he unconsciously reached into his pants and moved back and forth. The woman with no clothes on her clothes was so beautiful, like a rose blooming in a garden.

He didn't dare to make a sound, so he could only stare intently at the woman's body. It was a beautiful scenery he had never seen before, he wanted it, but he didn't dare.

Thanks to Applejack's efforts, Momiji is overheaded, and her slender neck resembles that of an elegant swan.

The two went to the highest point of excitement together, and no one noticed that the beggar was also at its peak.