Xia Xiaonan was rescued, but what was involved in the murder of the strange Feng Bin? It was still full of fog.

What was that mysterious patrolman doing at that time? Why did he sneak into the Bell and Drum Tower Scenic Area, and why did he follow Luo Wenzhou and the others all the way? This is also very puzzling.

The beautiful moonlight is beautiful, and the Yaochi may also be filled with ice flowers. The gods and gods from all walks of life are surrounded by the lover's mirror. They first want to watch a story of love under the moon. Unexpectedly, this lover's mirror was really shoddy. They actually posted a channel in the middle and inserted a cold and bloody criminal investigation film.

The gods and immortals all fell into their appetites, and without saying a word, raised a handful of dark clouds to cover the bright starry sky, leaving behind a foggy and dark bottom color of the pot, which dissipated.

After Luo Wenzhou and his team handled the girl's jumping off the building, settled Xia Xiaonan and then went home. Even the Flower Forest and Moon in the world was about to sing the ending song.

Luo Wenzhou felt that even the air was so hungry that it was three points thin. As soon as he opened the door, he found that his stomach was empty. Luo Yiguo's cat food bowl had food and canned food. The unscrupulous old cat licked himself and licked it smoothly, leaning on the cat's nest. When he heard the sound of the door, his pointed ears turned around for a while, and ignored it, let alone welcome it.

Luo Wenzhou deepened his understanding of his family status - it turned out that what Mr. Luo went in and greeted every day was walking meal tickets. As for the waste who shoveled the poop, he was not interested at all. As long as he had food, it didn't matter where he went wild, and he would never die of love.

It’s nothing if other creatures are hungry and full, Luo Wenzhou is just afraid of being hungry.

When Xia Xiaonan was arrested, he wanted to call the patient to leave first, but Fei Du refused.

It was too late, and on the way, Luo Wenzhou wanted to buy some takeout from outside. Fei Du didn't say what he wanted to eat, so he made a comment on the big and small restaurants that he passed by. The implication was that he still refused.

"I have to go home to eat. What's the good food when I go home? I'll give you porridge and pickles. You're even more wrong with Luo Yiguo." Luo Wenzhou complained, and hurriedly frozen a bowl of rice into the refrigerator, started chopping minced meat and diced eggs, and set up a pressure cooker in a hurry. He scolded Fei Du, who was idle next to him, irritably, "It's just as in the way as Luo Yiguo!"

Fei Du, who was walking around him with the game console, and Luo Yiguo, who came over to observe human recipes at some point, stood and squatted, and turned his eyes to him.

Luo Wenzhou and the two looked at each other for a moment, but in less than half a minute they were defeated and went to work hard.

Fei Du would fly motorcycles with a group of empty rich second-generations in the heavy rain, drink with friends until midnight, spend money like soil, and be slick. He should be a singular person, but at the same time he was restrained and restrained. He was mostly used to show it to suit the situation. A little real joy, anger, sorrow and happiness are like trace elements, and special instruments must be used to see the clues.

Luo Wenzhou added two microscopes in front of his naked eyes and looked at them vaguely. Perhaps it was his illusion. Luo Wenzhou felt that Fei Du was a little "sticky" to him - only one thing, it was the viscosity of boiled rice.

Perhaps when he passed by Xia Xiaonan, who kept muttering "She hated me", he was not as indifferent and flawless as he showed.

According to Luo Wenzhou's order, Fei Du occupied a small chopping board and began to "mix pickles". Pickles are mustard lumps bought in the store. They need to be cut into fine diced diced cilantro and diced peppers, and mixed with sesame oil and oil-consuming seasonings such as the Northeast people's "tiger vegetables".

No matter what he asked him to do, Fei Du learned very quickly. He could remember it once and it would be very decent. It was just a little bit of a knife. He had to find an angle for a long time to hit the cooked food chopping board one by one. The collision sound almost dragged the long sound, which sounded particularly hypnotic. When Luo Wenzhou used a pressure cooker to cook a pot of homemade skin egg lean meat porridge, steamed it with a quick frozen bun, Fei Du had just cut a small piece of mustard green.

Luo Yiguo poked his head out of the oven and stared at Fei Du curiously, observing what he was doing, but he did not dare to do anything wrong in front of him.

Luo Wenzhou hugged his arms in front of his chest and stared at him, Master Fei and Master Mao. Until then, his heart, which was falling on the roof of the frost, seemed to have returned to his body, slowly sank into his chest, and a flower with the scientific name "Jinghao".

Just as Fei Du was gestured back and forth on Jianjiao with a kitchen knife, Luo Wenzhou suddenly said unintentionally, "Hey, do you... do you want to live like this with me in the future?"

Fei Du slipped his hand and fell down with a knife, cutting the pepper in half on the chopping board.

The eyes of death were dying, and the chin pepper sprayed a spicy injustice to the sky, comparable to that of a creature. Fei Du and Luo Yiguo, who were caught, sneezed at the same time, and were so spicy that they burst into tears.

Luo Wenzhou hid one meter away with preparation and laughed like a dog. Then he took the opportunity to cover up the problem just now and went to get Fei Du's wet wipe box.

Through his red tears, Fei Du turned around and looked at Luo Wenzhou's slightly panicked back. He had the impulse to chase him over and answered "Okay". However, when he opened his mouth, he couldn't help but turn his face and sneeze again. The impulse was like a faint flame in the wind lamp, rising silently and dying invisibly.

Early the next morning, Luo Wenzhou was called to the forensic department first. The blood stain on Xia Xiaonan's schoolbag was tested. The blood stain was indeed Feng Bin's. There was also a hidden blood fingerprint on the inside of the schoolbag's hand, which was consistent with the fingerprint of Lu Guosheng recorded in the system.

"In other words, after Lu Guosheng killed Feng Bin, he dug out Xia Xiaonan from the trash can, searched the money and cell phone from her bag, and returned the things to her." Tao Ran said, helping to block Lang Qiao - the unlucky eldest princess was frowning in exchange for buns with people everywhere while his Majesty was not paying attention. "But I still think Xia Xiaonan could not be a co-conspirator. Do you think about this matter? Don't think it's so terrible? Don't talk about a little girl, if I'm not a policeman, I definitely wouldn't dare to communicate with a vicious person like Lu Guosheng anyway."

"There is also that suspicious patrolman," Lang Qiao said goodbye to the last cilantro-filled bun, and he stuck his head in, "I thought he and Lu Guosheng were in the same group. The fake patrolman planned to clean up the blood stains at the scene, but now I think about it, what's the use of cleaning up the blood stains? Lu Guosheng and Xia Xiaonan met. We can find out this conclusion as soon as we test it. He refused to even kill and dismember the body. What's the point of blood stains at the crime scene? "

Luo Wenzhou glanced at her, and Lang Qiao quickly shrank his head and did not dare to enter his vision. She thought for a long time and couldn't figure out how she had offended their boss. She only felt that the gay man's heart was like a needle at the bottom of the sea, with sunny, rainy and snowy, and no trace to be found.

Lang Qiao felt that the future was "no bright future" for a moment and wanted to change to a gay man as the boss, such as the domineering president named Fei, which is good.

"How is Xia Xiaonan?"

"I'll try to talk to her later," said Tao Ran, "By the way, I just contacted Yufen's teacher and those students, but the teacher didn't say anything. He agreed to come after class. The students' parents were not very willing, and they might have to communicate for another round."

If something happens to other people's children, parents will naturally feel sad and scared. However, if the public security bureau asks their children to inquire every few days because of this, it will not be very wonderful.

"Understand," Luo Wenzhou sighed, "I really don't want to come over. We will come to visit our homes one by one later-- and ask Xia Xiaonan first."

Xia Xiaonan sat there quietly, like a thin beauty lamp, with exquisite lines and vivid appearances, but it was just a layer of paper. If she was not careful, she would turn into ashes in the flames.

She looked at Tao Ran and Luo Wenzhou without saying a word, then lowered her head again, and her messy hair drooped from her temples and fell on her shoulders.

Luo Wenzhou is good at dealing with the vicious types. When he saw Xia Xiaonan, his head was twice bigger, so he handed over the home court to Tao Ran.

"Xia Xiaonan, right?" Tao Ran sat in front of her like a good-talking deputy subject teacher, and showed her work permit, "My name is Tao Ran. I work in the criminal police team. I want to find you some things."

Xia Xiaonan didn't look up, as if she didn't hear it, and she was clenching her fingernails wholeheartedly.

An hour later, Tao Ran had no choice but to come out of the interrogation room.

Xia Xiaonan seemed to be carrying an invisible snail shell with her back. There was a turbulence outside, and she had to retreat back tremblingly, and persuaded her softly. She didn't say anything, and she was a little tougher, and she cried. She could make her heart-wrenching when she cried. Once, she almost fell into shock in place. Tao Ran had no choice but to bombard Luo Wenzhou, who played the black face, to the surveillance room.

To a certain extent, she is also a soft and hard person.

From beginning to end, she nodded only three times.

The first time was Tao Ran asked, "Are you there when Feng Bin was killed?", and the second time was Luo Wenzhou who was impatient by her evasive attitude, and said to her, "Have you colluded with wanted criminals in advance, otherwise how could he intercept you in such a complicated path?"

The third time, Tao Ran asked her, "Do you know who wants Feng Bin?"

This time Xia Xiaonan gave a clear answer, and she said: "It's me."

As soon as the word "It's me" was expressed, she collapsed. Her nerves were as thin as spider silk, as if a broken computer was about to be scrapped. She could break up any spider card, but she could not get it. As for why she wanted to harm Feng Bin, where did she know Lu Guosheng? Then, after the wanted criminal was killed, she couldn't ask at all.

People involved in vicious cases will often deny them as long as they are not crazy and perverts. Even if they fail to deny them, they will subconsciously describe themselves as helpless victims. It is human nature to separate relationships and shirk responsibility. They rarely admit it so happily that they will not even make up the motive and recognize it in one go.

Xia Xiaonan's grandfather was waiting in the corridor and his granddaughter was taken to the public security bureau. The old man finally realized something was wrong. He asked around and pieced together some of the whole story. He was so scared that he was all scared. Seeing Tao Ran and Luo Wenzhou coming, he immediately stood up as a student who had made a mistake.

Tao Ran poked Luo Wenzhou with his elbow: "Go and tell him."

When Luo Wenzhou heard this, he turned around and ran away: "Director Li, Oh, Director Li, I have been looking for you for a long time. Have you found the materials I mentioned yesterday? I'm waiting for use!"

Tao Ran: “…”

asshole.

Because Xia Xiaonan refused to cooperate, the whole case was once again at a deadlock.

In the evening, the criminal investigation team, who had been busy for a day, met in the conference room.

"The little girl refused to say anything except repeatedly admitting that she killed Feng Bin," Lang Qiao went to talk to her after Xia Xiaonan's mood stabilized. "Also, I raided indirectly and found that she had no idea that Lu Guosheng was a wanted criminal who had been fleeing fifteen years ago. When she mentioned this person, she started trembling, and she had no reaction when her fingers were broken. She was really scared, not pretending."

"Their head teacher, Teacher Song, came over to chat with me just now," Tao Ran walked in with a notepad in. "She said Xia Xiaonan had good grades, quiet personality, and beautiful appearance. The boys in the class liked her a lot, but she had never seen her get close to anyone - there were no girls. The atmosphere in their class was very good, everyone was very united, and they lived together day and night in school, like their family, and there was no bullying."

Lang Qiao said: "The teacher may not know whether there is any bullying in the school, right?"

"No," Xiao Haiyang pushed his glasses, "The teacher may not know about trivial matters such as individual quarrels, but for a long time, group campus violence, unless the teacher is a young man who has just graduated and has no experience at all, she must have a clear idea. Either campus violence is indeed false, or the teacher is lying."

Xiao Haiyang's political review materials were pressed on Luo Wenzhou's desk. Before he could open them, he heard this, Luo Wenzhou glanced at him: "Didn't I ask you to talk to the students?"

"Talk," Xiao Haiyang spread out his notebook. "There are six students who left this time. In addition to Feng Bin and Xia Xiaonan, there are four children, three boys and one girl. The girl said she had a fever in fear and was afraid and refused to see us at all. The remaining three boys met, but after asking questions and asking, they were so consistent that they seemed to have been unified. They insisted that they ran away to go out to play. They stayed in the hotel on the day of the accident. They didn't know that Feng Bin and Xia Xiaonan were together, nor did they know what they were going out to do."

Luo Wenzhou thought for a while: "I remember a little fat man named Zhang Yifan. He was a little stuttering when he saw a stranger, but he didn't say anything?"

Xiao Haiyang shook his head.

Luo Wenzhou: "What about the scenic spot? Does the fake patrolman have any clues? On the day of the accident, Lu Guosheng killed someone and left the scene in a swagger. Where did he go afterwards? Is there any surveillance camera to track it?"

Several dusty criminals shook their heads together.

Luo Wenzhou frowned, suddenly stood up, put on his coat and was about to leave. Lang Qiao hurriedly said, "It's almost time to get off work. Boss, what else do you want to do? Let's talk about it tomorrow."

"Go to talk to those students again." Luo Wenzhou finished drinking the tea on the table. He knew that he would not see Fei Du in the opposite parking lot after get off work today, so he had no expectations for the word "get off work" and said half-deadly, "I will take a taxi home after chatting."

Lang Qiao glanced at the watch: "But Yan Gongda said that the liaison officer would come over later. Who would sign and transfer the file for him if you were not here?"

Luo Wenzhou waved his hand angrily: "Who do you love? Who do you want me to wait for the priest here? I don't do work anymore. Do you think everyone is as idle as their unlucky students? Let him come here again tomorrow."
Chapter completed!