After eliminating all the impossibilities, the remaining possibilities, even if they are incredible, are the truth.

The investigation of the case went around in a big circle, and finally returned to Jiaojiao's body, and now it can be judged that someone helped Jiaojiao kill Ding Fanming.

Jiaojiao dropped out of high school, and after only a month of high school, she dropped out of school and went home, and then began to work to earn a living.

The experience of going out to work all the year round makes Jiaojiao's social relationship very complicated and difficult to investigate. The police tried to contact Jiaojiao's parents, but they never got in touch.

At present, the police have only learned that there is a man in his fifties who has an unusual relationship with Jiaojiao.

Subsequently, Su Simeng led a team to conduct multiple investigations on Bar Street, and finally found a person in the know.

"Uncle, do you know what happened that night?"

I don't know why, Mo Yufei subconsciously raised her voice when she asked.

Because sitting across from her was an old man with gray sideburns, who looked skinny like an air-dried nut that would fall apart at the slightest touch.

"Be quiet, I'm not deaf!"

The old man glanced at Mo Yufei angrily, a little unhappy.

Lu Ke stood behind Mo Yufei, watching her deflated but did not step forward. Because he couldn't understand why the Pacific Bar would hire such a person as a security guard for the bar.

The bar has a large population flow and a complex environment, so it can be said that there are all kinds of people, and anything can happen. Most bars will choose some young people with strong bodies, full of flesh and tattoos to watch the venue to deal with the most common fights in the bar.

But the person in front of him, let alone watching the scene, is afraid that the other party can yell him down with a single voice.

The old man also looked like a person he had seen before, and he could easily read some disdain from Lu Ke's expression.

He rolled up his sleeves, revealing his skinny biceps, and reached out to pat: "Don't look at the skinny man, there is meat in the bones, why don't we practice?" I'll slap you with my sixty years of skill to see if you can stand it?! ”

Lu Ke smiled awkwardly, thinking to himself that there was meat in the bones, and that wasn't a crab.

"No, no, I can't stand it just by listening to it." Lu Ke waved his hand again and again, pretending to be a little scared.

Mo Yufei also smiled awkwardly, and then continued to ask: "Uncle, you said that you saw everything that day?" ”

"Of course, I can see it clearly."

It was afternoon, and the bar street was unusually quiet, and there were almost no people in the Pacific Bar, and Jiaojiao didn't come to work.

The old man sat at the door of the bar, nestled in a large and comfortable chair, wearing an obviously ill-fitting security uniform, holding a large pu fan in his hand, very comfortable.

Lu Ke became more and more suspicious that this old man should be a relative of the bar owner, and he casually found him something to do.

"Uncle, then tell us what happened that day." Mo Yufei said excitedly.

After listening to this, the old man nested in the chair again, shook the fan in his hand slowly, and closed his eyes slightly: "Oh, I'm old, I can't remember it clearly." ”

Mo Yufei was stunned for a moment, and said very suspiciously: "Didn't you say it just now......"

Lu Ke hurriedly stopped Mo Yufei, leaned over, and asked, "Then you say, how can I make you remember." ”

The old man raised his eyelids slightly, squinted at Lu Ke, and then continued to close his eyes and enjoy: "Oh, it's hot, if only there was a drink to quench your thirst!" ”

Lu Ke smiled faintly and beckoned Mo Yufei beside him: "Go, get a glass of wine for the old man." ”

Mo Yufei nodded, turned around and was about to walk towards the bar, but was stopped by the old man.

The old man nested in the chair and propped up half of his body: "I don't like to drink those foreign wines, I was tired of drinking them when I was young, and now, I like to drink Erguotou." ”

Lu Ke was helpless and glanced at Mo Yufei.

Mo Yufei was also full of reluctance, so she had to turn around and leave the Pacific Bar and walk towards a supermarket at the intersection.

The old man took a deep breath, and finally a smile appeared on his face: "You still have the eyesight." ”

Then, he continued to nest in his chair, shaking his fan, as if he couldn't say a word without seeing the wine.

In today's society, Erguotou can be said to be a relatively cheap liquor, but its brand has a long history and a strong flavor, and it is more attractive than any high-end liquor for people who really love to drink.

The old man was like a gluttonous child, waiting for the food to come to the door, and couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

After a while, Mo Yufei trotted all the way, holding a bottle of Erguotou in his hand and came to the uncle: "Here, Erguotou, from Niulanshan." ”

The old man sat up suddenly, threw the pu fan on the table beside him, and snatched the second pot head from Mo Yufei's hand.

He held it in both hands, and his eyes lit up, like a treasure.

Then, without saying a word, he unscrewed the lid, tilted his head and took a big sip.

"Hey—it's still delicious!" The old man pursed his lips and enjoyed it very much.

"Uncle, on this hot day, you still drink liquor?" Mo Yufei's facial features twitched a little, and she said lightly.

"What do you know, drinking liquor is good for the body, this is all food, drinking it can soften blood vessels and lower blood pressure!" The old man said with a smile.

Lu Ke shook his head, looked at him, and said with a secret smile: Alcoholics really won't let go of any opportunity to drink, and they can find 10,000 reasons for drinking, and they can also list 10,000 benefits of drinking.

In the blink of an eye, half a bottle of Erguotou was already in his stomach, and he was still impatient just now, but now, as his face slowly reddened, he gradually smiled.

Seeing that the old man was going to continue drinking, Mo Yufei hurriedly stopped him, for fear that he would fall asleep after drinking too much for a while: "Old man, can you tell us what happened that day?" ”

"Don't worry, I won't drink your wine for nothing, Hiccup—"

The old man settled down and pondered for a long time.

Most of the people who like to drink have a more bold personality and answer all questions about the two.

"It was about eight o'clock in the evening, and there weren't many people in the bar, and customers were just coming. After a while, a man in his fifties came, he was carrying a black pocket in his hand, I don't know what it contained, it looked angular, it should be a box.

He walked into the bar, first looking around, as if he was looking for someone, and then he walked straight to Jiaojiao behind the bar.

Jiaojiao obviously knew him, and after seeing him, her face changed instantly, and she seemed to be very bored with men.

After a while, the two quarreled. ”