At three o'clock in the morning, when Xiao Heng turned off the computer and was just lying on the bed, the mobile phone next to the bed rang, "Who will call so late?" ”

Looking at the above point showing that it was Qian Jia, Xiao Heng was even more puzzled in his heart, it stands to reason that Qian Jia would not call him without anything, "Isn't there something going on at the bar?" Without much thought, he answered the phone.

"Young master, a police officer just came to ask about last night's pre-night, although everyone didn't say anything about you, but there are many people in the bar who saw what happened last night, and I believe the police will find you soon."

"Well, I know what happened, if the police ask again, it's nothing for you to explain directly." After saying a few casual words, Xiao Heng hung up the phone, but after hanging up the phone, Xiao Heng muttered: "Didn't you say that the general effect of the police is very slow?" How did you get to yourself and improve your efficiency? ”

Looking at the dark sky outside the window, Xiao Heng snorted weakly, it seems that he is not busy sleeping first, otherwise he will be woken up later, but for the police, Xiao Heng is not worried at all, he has been staying in the hotel room at night and has not been out, there is no suspicion at all, and when he killed Zhou Yu, he used the Grim Reaper system to kill him in a dream, no matter what in reality, he refused to have relevant evidence, it is impossible to say that he suspected that he killed Zhou Yu in a dream, right?

Feeling a little sore eyes, Xiao Heng was also helpless, last night I watched all the movies of the "Ghost Street" series on the Internet, and after watching it, it was already three o'clock, this is still a big boring plot that Xiao Heng skipped behind, otherwise it is estimated that he will have to stay up until daytime.

After staring at the screen for several hours, Xiao Heng felt that his eyes were a little astringent and uncomfortable, but what made Xiao Heng even more uncomfortable was that he tossed around all night to watch the movies of the "Ghost Street" series.

Then I didn't care about the police or not, just threw the phone aside and continued to sleep.

"Bang, bang, bang..." However, the thing that made Xiao Heng jealous and depressed was that when he had just decided to pay attention to sleeping for a while, there was a constant knock at the door, thinking that the police should have come to the door.

sighed, forcibly opened his eyes, which were almost unable to open, and dragged his weak limbs to move towards the door step by step, and the voice was extremely hoarse and low at the moment of opening the door, "What are you doing?" ”

The young police officer who was standing at the door and was still trying to knock on the door was putting his ear to the door to listen to the movement in the room, and then saw a figure walking in the dark room, acting quite like a zombie in the movie.

When several policemen next to him heard this voice, they subconsciously held the pistol in their hands.

And Xiao Heng, who opened the door, was also startled by this shout, and then said speechlessly: "Sick?" What is the name of a ghost roaring in the middle of the night? Scary, huh? Then he took a few steps forward, but then when he saw a few black muzzles, he stepped back and closed the door again, "I'll rub, who are you?" Shoot here, I don't know what to do, do you have surveillance on your heads? ”。

Looking at Xiao Heng, who was sleepy and handsome in the light, the young police officer who knocked on the door was relieved, and was a little speechless in his heart, "Open the door, open the door, why pretend to be that dead voice?" ”

The other policemen were embarrassed when they heard the sound in the room, and after quickly putting their guns away, they turned to the officer who had screamed earlier, who could only laugh in embarrassment.

Immediately, the policeman surnamed Yang who led the team coughed and said, "Mr. Xiao, you don't have to be afraid, we are from the S City South Police Station." ”

After a short silence, Xiao Heng gently opened the crack in the door, and then seemed to see clearly that these were indeed policemen in police uniforms outside, Xiao Heng walked out, and then glanced around, and only after seeing the young police officer before did he snort coldly and said softly: "Are the police looking for some sick people now?" In the middle of the night, not only disturbing people's dreams, but also screaming at the door"

Then ignoring the young policeman whose face turned crimson, he said to the middle-aged policeman who spoke before: "Say it! What's up? I'm going to sleep after asking" After saying that, I really yawned, I was too sleepy.

Regarding the temper of a disciple of a family like Xiao Heng, the middle-aged policeman surnamed Yang was also not surprised, and said directly: "I am Yang Feng from the Southern Police Station, do you know this person?" After speaking, he took out a photo and put it in front of Xiao Heng.

Glancing at the man in the photo, Xiao Heng sneered in his heart, but on the surface, he pretended to think, and then said coldly: "Remember, this guy was cleaned up by me at the bar last night, why did he have an accident?" The extremely indifferent words were the opposite of the previous funny, and Rao is Yang Lin was also stunned by the sudden change in Xiao Heng's attitude.

However, he did not delve into the question, and continued after a pause: "This man died in the hospital tonight. While speaking, he also looked at Xiao Heng and saw how the latter would react.

Xiao Heng frowned when he heard the news of Zhou Yu's death, and then said softly: "Then what? ”

Xiao Heng didn't show up and was panicked when the police came to the door, Yang Lin frowned, then thought for a while and continued to ask: "Then where were you at eleven o'clock last night?" What are you doing? ”

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In the next conversation, Xiao Heng's answers were extremely casual, as if he didn't care about Zhou Yu's life or death at all, it seemed easy and fast, every time he asked a question, Xiao Heng's suspicion was less.

It wasn't until the last question was asked, that Yang Lin said apologetically in Xiao Heng's impatience: "I'm really sorry to disturb you so late, thank you very much for your cooperation." After finishing speaking, he left with the rest of the police officers, Xiao Heng also shrugged his shoulders and turned around and entered the room, target, sleep.

Yang Lin and the others did not leave the hotel after leaving Xiao Heng's door, but entered the monitoring room of the hotel, and called up the video from last night and the previous few hours, and finally found that the truth was the same as what Xiao Heng said, at 10:21 last night Xiao Heng returned to the room and never came out.

In this regard, Yang Lin could only shake his head, crossed Xiao Heng's name from the suspect, and then took out his mobile phone and made a call, and smiled at the already tired people behind him: "Okay, it's late enough, now close the team, everyone go home and rest." ”

However, when he left the hotel with everyone, looking up at the room where Xiao Heng was, Yang Lin always felt a little wrong in his heart, Xiao Heng's attitude was a little too calm and casual before, as if Zhou Yu's death could not cause a little fluctuation in the latter's heart, but then he shook his head, now all the evidence shows that the fight with Zhou Yu last night was just an accident, and Xiao Heng could not kill someone because of this small matter, not to mention that Xiao Heng had an alibi, and there was no motive for killing, Immediately, I had to suppress this thought.

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