88, drilled the tip of the horns

Half an hour later, Zhou Ping met the excellent lawyer Miss Jenny said, her best friend Joanna.

Joanna is a lawyer by profession and a top graduate of Yale Law University with a Juris Doctorate.

However, because of age, it still belongs to the stage of seniority.

Although the United States is an open society, in fact, the profession of lawyer is still more and more popular as you get older.

However, her current state is obviously a little better than Kai Ling, who was looking for investors everywhere at the beginning.

You can see the clue in her confident eyes.

"Mr. Zhou, are you sure to hire me as your personal lawyer?" Joanna cut straight to the point after introducing herself a little.

"Yes, I believe in my own vision. Zhou Ping smiled reservedly, his eyes roaming back and forth on Joanna's cheeks with delicate light makeup.

It must be admitted that Joanna's appearance made his originally irritable mood a lot better.

Not only because of her identity as a lawyer, but also because of this conservative professional attire, she can't hide the youthful atmosphere on her body.

In fact, judging from Joanna's resume, she has only been out of school for a short year, and like herself, she is a newcomer to the workplace.

After paying 3,000 US dollars, Zhou Ping successfully obtained a beautiful private lawyer and received professional legal advice.

Of course, with the help of Joanna, he also left the police station early and returned home at the cost of bail of 200,000 US dollars.

......

In the old town, at four o'clock in the morning, the streets were empty because it was pouring rain outside.

People are staying in the warm bed, or are swaying their passion and sweat in casinos and night clubs.

Outside Zhou Ping's apartment, rows of street lamps emitted a soft glow, revealing a faint white halo surrounded by raindrops.

In the dark, Zhou Ping opened his eyes violently.

It's really not easy to finally get through to restart the cycle.

Although she was released on bail by Joanna, her freedom was restricted, and she could only stay at home and not go out to surf, which was really boring.

A skeleton got up from the bed, Zhou Ping casually grabbed a set of clothes and put them on his body, and it took less than two minutes from getting up to opening the door.

At this moment, the elevator stopped on the first floor, and Zhou Ping lived on the fourth floor, so instead of waiting for the elevator to come up, it was better to take the stairs directly.

Knock knock!

At four o'clock in the morning, there was a rush of footsteps in the apartment hallway.

Rushing from the fourth floor to the second floor is also a blink of an eye.

Out of the corridor, Zhou Ping went straight to Kieran's house.

Seeing the door that had been opened, Zhou Ping's brows suddenly furrowed.

The door is open, I'm afraid something has happened to that bastard.

Sure enough, the worst could have happened.

After a pause on the spot, Zhou Ping rushed into the house again.

Because he thought of a possibility, the murderer did not leave immediately after the killing, maybe he was still clearing traces or looking for something inside.

In fact, the most direct clue that made the police target him was the fingerprints on Kieran's body.

These fingerprints were left the night before, but Zhou Ping couldn't go back to the previous day at all, that is, he couldn't avoid the appearance of this clue.

As long as the real culprit is not found, the police will point the direction of investigation to Zhou Ping after investigating the clues at the scene.

This kind of apartment building for the general public, its decoration style is similar, after entering, Zhou Ping turned on the lights for the first time.

The shiny incandescent lamp suddenly turned on, and Zhou Ping was stabbed so much that he subconsciously squinted.

When he opened his eyes, the image in front of him made him feel very uncomfortable.

Although it wasn't the first time he had seen Kieran's body, the last time he came in, he didn't turn on the lights, so the visual impact was not at all as strong as this time.

There was a large pool of red blood, the blood that had not completely coagulated and blackened, even if Zhou Ping was a layman, he knew that Kiran should have just died not long ago.

But what's the point?

The time for reincarnation to wake up was not something that Zhou Ping could control at all, and today he had rushed down as fast as he could, but he still hadn't caught up with the murderer to shoot Kieran......

Taking a deep breath and calming down, Zhou Ping walked into the living room and saw the complete corpse on the ground.

This statement is actually not true, because the head of this corpse is already partially missing, lying on the ground, and the blood is flowing out at that point, and I feel panicked when I see it.

Zhou Ping couldn't wait to go up and kick it, this bastard would drag people into the water even to death.

Bypassing the corpse, Zhou Ping began to look around according to the bridge in the detective film.

Kiran, this guy, looks like a slacker at first glance, not to mention Zhou Ping's raunchy and sloppy appearance when he saw him last time.

Just looking at this living room, the table is full of miscellaneous items, and there are some dishes and cups that have not been cleaned up for an unknown amount of time.

Dirty laundry always appears in unexpected places, and the whole living room can be described as a mess in four words.

If the police hadn't said that Kieran's home had not been burglarized, Zhou Ping, a layman, would probably have characterized this case as a burglary and murder case.

I searched all the corners of the living room that could hide people, and even opened the refrigerator Zhou Ping to look at it, and then went to the kitchen, bathroom, and bedroom......

In addition to all kinds of ruined and visually impactful pictures, the murderer was not found, or the traces left by him.

In other words, Zhou Ping's guess was wrong, and the murderer had already left after committing the crime......

Reluctantly walked out of Kieran's house, Zhou Ping knew that the next fun would be great again.

Almost every corner of Kieran's house is full of his footprints and fingerprints, and now he is a yellow mud wrapped in the crotch of his pants, and it is not but is.

"Fake, why should I be restrained?"

When he arrived at the door, Zhou Ping suddenly patted his head, feeling that he had just drilled the tip of the horns in the last cycle, which was ridiculous.

Why do you say that, everything will be restarted in two days anyway.

The world is big, where can I go, do I have to go to the company step by step, and then be taken back to the police station? Or find Joanna to come over and bail me out as an otaku at home?

Thinking of this, Zhou Ping's mood suddenly brightened.

When he got home, Zhou Ping first took a cold shower, which was regarded as a flush of bad luck on his body, and he temporarily forgot the pictures he saw in Kieran's house.

Then he hummed a little song and shaved, got a haircut, wore a T-shirt, and smiled evilly in the mirror.

Click!

There was a sound in his mouth, and Zhou Ping was quite satisfied with his image.

Looking at the time, it was not yet five o'clock, Zhou Ping picked up the phone and dialed a number.

No one answered, so keep calling...... Connected

"Hey Zhou, what's the matter so early?"

"Kailing, I'm sorry to disturb your rest, I want to ask if the money has been invested?"

"No, not yet, but I'm pretty much done with the investment plan, do you have any better suggestions?"

Of course, Kailing will not treat Zhou Ping as an investment novice, you must know that the few stocks selected by Zhou Ping the day before yesterday fully proved his investment vision.

"I don't have a good suggestion for the time being, but I'm in a bit of a hurry and need a sum of money, so I don't know if it's inconvenient for you......"

"Oh, Zhou, you are too polite, this money is originally yours, if you need it, I will transfer it to you immediately. ”

Ten minutes later, a transfer of 400,000 yuan entered Zhou Ping's account.

400,000, plus more than 200,000 in hand, a total of more than 600,000, is completely enough for these two days.

Zhou Ping had thought about it before, no matter whether the two days would be cyclical or not, he would have to go out for a walk, and now it was the right time.

The only inconvenience is that you can't wave in the city, or in a crowded place.

After all, the American police are not vegetarians, and when the existing evidence is locked on him, Zhou Ping still goes to a crowded place to wave, which is purely asking for trouble.