Zhao Xiangwan said: "If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, and during the time period from six o'clock to half past seven, Wei Lan is very likely to stay with the book." ”

Li Mingyang said "ah" again, "Are they lovers?" ”

Lonely men and widows, living in the same room, saying that they are sitting together and talking about ideas? Who believes!

Zhao Xiangwan nodded: "It's just a speculation." Ask the nerd again, maybe you can ask who she made an appointment to meet at eight o'clock. ”

Cao Guang was a little excited: "If it's a hired murderer, then we have two things to do." One is to find the killer, and the other is to find the person who hired the killer. At present, only Zhou Haoman has seen the back, I'm afraid it's hard to find, but this hired murderer, maybe we can find it! ”

Zhao Xiangwan said: "Yes, hurry up and ask the nerd." ”

Li Mingyang frowned and said, "However, the nerd is unwilling to admit his relationship with Weilan's lover, and even hid the tryst from the police, how can he tell us other useful information?" ”

Zhao Xiangwan stood up: "I'll go with you and ask." ”

Li Mingyang laughed happily: "Okay, with you, I'm relieved." ”

Cao Guang immediately instructed his subordinates to go to the Furong Hotel to summon the nerd.

Taking advantage of the gap in waiting, Zhao Xiangwan said to Li Mingyang: "Let's meet Zhou Haoman first and see if he can remember the characteristics of the murderer who only he has taken pictures of." "Although it is only a back, it may be able to reveal some important information.

Li Mingyang nodded again and again: "Okay, okay, with Officer Ji's help in the portrait, we are like a tiger." ”

Everyone walked together in the direction of the interrogation room.

In the cold winter of Layue, the weather is very cold.

In the corridor of the Luo County Public Security Bureau building, there was a cold wind coming in through the windows at both ends, and it was very cold.

Li Mingyang looked at Zhao Xiangwan and Ji Zhao, who were bright-eyed, and suddenly thought of one thing, and asked: "The pair of men and women you asked us to bring back, the basic information has been asked clearly, what else do you need to know in the future?" ”

Zhao Xiangwan asked him: "What did Zhao Chenyang explain?" ”

Li Mingyang replied: "Zhao Chenyang said that he once wrote a letter to Weilan, saying that there were some good writing materials to provide to Weilan, and the two made an appointment to meet at the Furong Hotel today. ”

Zhao Xiangwan asked, "What did Luo Yihui say?" ”

Li Mingyang said: "He said he didn't know anything, and this time he was purely accompanying his girlfriend to see Weilan." ”

The corners of Zhao Xiangwan's mouth hooked, and his face was mocking: "However, he knows that Wei Lan is dead." ”

Li Mingyang was shocked: "How is it possible?" The news of Weilan's killing is currently known only to the Writers' Association and our insiders. Even the people who stayed and ate at the hotel yesterday only knew that there was a murder in the hotel, and they didn't know who the specific person who died. ”

Zhao Xiangwan raised his eyes and looked at Li Mingyang quietly: "So, I'll let you bring them to the Public Security Bureau." This Luo Yihui is definitely problematic. ”

Cao Guang and Li Mingyang glanced at each other: "Today, Luo Yihui set off from Zhushi at eight o'clock in the morning and went directly to Zhaojiagou, he didn't have the opportunity to contact the insiders at all. If he knew Azure was dead, he must be suspicious. ”

Li Mingyang asked with some curiosity: "Officer Zhao, how do you know that Luo Yihui knows that Wei Lan was killed?" ”

Zhao Xiangwan described the situation to them.

- Zhao Xiangwan told Zhao Chenyang in front of Luo Yihui: Weilan is dead, Zhao Chenyang was very flustered and couldn't believe it, but Luo Yihui didn't move his eyebrows, and said very resolutely that Weilan's death had nothing to do with Zhao Chenyang.

- Zhao Xiangwan lied to him that he knew that Weilan was dead, and Luo Yihui said he didn't know, but his micro-expression showed that he was lying.

- Zhao Xiangwan accepted his car keys, and when he was not ready to leave, he began to panic, and even planned to walk away from Zhaojiagou, until he was stopped, he had to give up this plan.

All of the above is indeed doubtful.

However, it is also only doubts.

Li Mingyang said: "Officer Zhao, I have long heard that your micro-expression theory is very good, but I didn't expect you to be so calm and accurate in judging whether the other party is lying." It's just that although we suspect Luo Yihui, how exactly should we make him admit the crime? ”

Zhao Xiangwan said: "So, we have to look for evidence." ”

Li Mingyang's eyes suddenly lit up, and he thought of something: "Zhao Chenyang said that he once had correspondence with Weilan, and we also found some letters from readers in Weilan's luggage, but we didn't have time to read them one by one. Then I'll look for it now. ”

Cao Guang also said: "Weilan's permanent residence is in Kyoto, and her house should have an installation telephone. I asked the Kyoto police to help investigate and go to the telecommunications bureau to check if there had been any recent calls from Zhu City and Luo County. ”

Zhao Xiangwan nodded: "Yes, that's it." ”

Li Mingyang was a little anxious: "But...... The summons will only last twelve hours at most, so we'll have to hurry. ”

Yes, it takes time to collect evidence, and it takes even more time for the Kyoto police to assist in the investigation, but a result must be tried today, otherwise Luo Yihui will be able to leave Luo County and continue to be at ease.

Thinking of this, Zhao Xiangwan took a deep breath: "Don't worry. ”

I hope that Zhou Haoman can provide useful information and find out the murderer;

Hopefully nerds don't

Let yourself be too disappointed, and be able to clearly understand the grievances and hatreds on the Azure side.

First of all, we have to straighten out the complex social relations on the Azure side, and then interrogate Luo Yihui.

On the twenty-fourth day of the lunar month, the interrogation room of the Luo County Public Security Bureau.

Zhao Xiangwan's first trial today.

The interrogation room of the Public Security Bureau is much the same, with white walls, concrete floors, iron chairs, and large bold letters that read "leniency in confession and strictness in resistance...... Everything is serious and cold.

Zhou Haoman didn't wear much, he was cold and panicked in the detention center last night, and now he came to the interrogation room, sat on the iron chair and began to shiver. Zhao Xiangwan asked Li Mingyang to bring a thin blanket over and put it on him, and Zhou Haoman slowly stopped the uncontrollable trembling and said gratefully: "Thank you." ”

Zhao Xiangwan said: "I saw you last night, and you said to the police at that time that you are not a suspect, you are a witness." ”

Zhou Haoman nodded honestly: "Yes." ”

Zhao Xiangwan said encouragement: "Then prove it to us." ”

Zhou Haoman described the process of squatting in the stairwell yesterday again, mentioning that at eight o'clock someone slammed open the fire door of the stairwell and hurried downstairs, he shuddered: "I, I didn't know he was the murderer at the time, if I knew, I would definitely try to see his appearance clearly." ”

[The police won't suspect me of lying, will they? I really don't! 】

[If I knew that Azure was killed by him, I would definitely not let him go. 】

[The blue text is so gentle and warm, how could someone be so cruel and want to kill her? 】

It can be seen that Zhou Haoman is a simple and romantic person.

Zhao Xiangwan's eyes narrowed slightly, her amber eyes flashed with a strange light, and her voice was bewitching: "Zhou Haoman, you cooperate with me now, and we will find the murderer together." ”

Zhou Haoman nodded without hesitation: "Okay!" What do you need me to do, you say. ”

Zhao Xiangwan's voice is like clear spring water, and like the breeze blowing in spring, warm and lazy, in her voice, Zhou Haoman gradually entered a hypnotic state, and a scene that happened at eight o'clock last night clearly came to mind.

"I put my satchel on my lap and sat on the steps and dozed off. Suddenly I was awakened by a loud noise behind me, and I was a little dazed in my sleep, startled, and turned my head sharply. ”

Ji Zhao sat at the table, and there was paper and pen on the table.

However, he didn't move, still quietly listening to Zhou Haoman's words.

Li Mingyang didn't dare to breathe, staring nervously at Ji Zhao's every move. He had not seen Ji Zhao's simulated portrait process, only heard the legends inside the public security system.

- With only one portrait, let a serial murderer hang himself;

- With a photograph, draw what it will look like five years later, and successfully find the missing child;

- Even if she is a crutch in disguise, he can distinguish between the false and the true, and draw her true appearance.

Later, it was simply miraculous.

The great god was in front of him, Li Mingyang finally had the opportunity to observe it up close, and he was so excited that his heart was about to jump out of his chest, and he stared at Ji Zhao with bated breath.

Zhou Haoman's description continues, his writing skills are good, and the reason why he failed the college entrance examination is because of his poor mathematics and English.

"I was sitting on the sixth and seventh steps in the middle, probably because I was looking up, and I was looking against the light, and he was very tall, with broad shoulders, short hair, very short, and the kind that was close to the scalp. He wore a leather jacket, dark green cargo pants, the kind with a few pockets on the side, leggings, high-top leather boots, a thin waist and long legs, giving people a special spirit. ”

"The light in the corridor was brighter, the stairwell was darker, and I couldn't see his face clearly, plus my head was a little dizzy at the time, and I could only see the outline of his body clearly. He moved quickly, hurried down from me, one step at a time, like a tiger. ”

Zhao Xiangwan asked, "He didn't see you?" ”

Zhou Hao swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "You should have seen it, right?" But he ignored me and ran past me without giving me a look. ”

Zhao Xiangwan asked again: "When he passed by you, what did you smell?" ”

Zhou Haoman closed his eyes and pondered, and said uncertainly: "It's like the smell of disinfectant water in the hospital, oh, by the way, there is also a smell of gasoline." ”

Zhao Xiangwan asked, "Do you see his side face?" ”

Zhou Haoman tried to recall, but found that his mind was blank, so he had to shake his head: "I don't remember." He ran past so fast that I couldn't see his face at all. ”

Zhao Xiangwan stopped interrogating and turned his head to look at Ji Zhao.

Ji Zhao took the blank paper and began to draw it in the form of a comic.

Stairwell, backlit.

A black figure stood by the door.

A young man with short hair, broad shoulders, thin waist, narrow hips, and long legs, and a very good figure.

Close-fitting clothes and smooth muscle lines reveal a vigorous wildness, like a panther walking in the jungle.

It's just an outline, but it makes people's hearts shrink after seeing it.

- This man's fierce spirit can be revealed through the paper.

Ji Zhao turned the paper in a different direction and showed it to Zhou Haoman, who was wrapped in a blanket.

Zhou Haoman looked at it, Huo Di stood up, and his voice suddenly broke: "It's him!" ”

Zhou Haoman looked at the portrait in front of him in disbelief, and then looked at Ji Zhao with admiration: "Oh my God, why are you so good at painting?!" I, I didn't even see what he looked like, so you could draw it? ”

Ji Zhao didn't have any expression on his face, but his face was really well-born, giving people a sense of mystery like an immortal.

Zhao Xiangwan picked up the portrait and handed it to Li Mingyang: "Hurry up and make a copy, go to the Furong Hotel and ask the waiter to see if you have seen this person." ”

Chapter 137: The Killer

◎Since you hate her so much, do you want to kill her? ◎

Under the impetus of Zhao Xiangwan, the investigation rhythm of the Luo County Public Security Bureau began to speed up.

A team searches for Teal's carry-on luggage, with a focus on letters; One team took Ji Zhao's portrait to the Furong Hotel to ask the waiter, and the other team invited the nerd Jiang Chunlai to the Public Security Bureau for investigation.

Twenty-fifth of the twelfth month, second instance, Jiang Chunlai.

Similar to when I saw him in the hotel cafeteria this morning, Jiang Chunlai was wearing gold-rimmed glasses and looked delicate, but his expression was haggard and he looked under great psychological pressure.

Li Mingyang, Cao Guang, and Zhao Xiangwan sat in the interrogation room, and a young policeman was in charge of taking notes.

Li Mingyang asked a few questions about personal information, Jiang Chunlai's eyes were a little dull, and he asked and answered, but he was always half a beat slower, a little out of the world.