Chapter 248

As soon as Tang fanshuang is caught, he wriggles restlessly, like an restless cat.

"You give me loose, in this case, I called indecent."

if anything else, Zhao Feng may not mind, but this is a patrol room. He was originally a criminal suspect. If he is guilty of more than one offence, he can really jump into the Yellow River.

"Don't make trouble, Tang fanshuang. If you do that again, I'm really angry."

Zhao Feng had a face. What's the situation now? Can't Tang fanshuang be quiet?

Hearing this, Tang fanshuang did not dare to stir up again: "then you still don't let go? What, does it feel good to hold it? "

Zhao Feng this just reaction come over, Tang fanshuang's crus still hold in his hand? A loose hand, let go of Tang fanshuang.

"Go back to bed first, Auntie! Let me be quiet and think about it. What's going on

It's a strange thing, and they are at a loss about a lot of things. At this time, he needs to sort out his thoughts quietly, so as to sort out some things he can't think of.

Tang fanshuang smile: "this is not simple, need to think."

"You have ideas?"

Zhao Feng is a Leng, looking at the confident Tang fanshuang, a little surprised, he can't understand the things, is it difficult that this woman has the answer?

Tang fanshuang nodded: "this is not simple? Although there are many people who don't know, one thing is certain. Chuxing killed Weifeng. According to my guess, it should be a manslaughter. If they had a previous feud, Weifeng would not ask him to come here. As for what will happen tomorrow, chufeng only forges the crime scene and wants to plant it for us. "

When she said that, Zhao Feng suddenly felt that he didn't have a long brain. Many times, the complicated things you think are just like that. If he really solved the mystery, it would be very simple.

"Go on, what else can you infer?"

Tang fanshuang gave him a white look and threw his wine red hair behind him: "do you think I'm blind under the overpass? I know everything. With just a little clue, can I tell if the flowers are coming? "

Zhao Feng also knows that the clues they have are too few. Tang fanshuang reasoned that this is the limit.

At another time, Tang fanshuang suddenly picked him up and pulled him to the bed: "you have a rest first! You don't feel good about being punched by that guy during the day. "

I didn't feel anything before. When Tang fanshuang said that, Zhao Feng's head was slightly painful. It didn't look like other organs here. Even if he suffered a little injury, it was a big problem.

Zhao Feng is not shirking, lying on the bed, the bedding is new, before this, only Tang fanshuang lying in, a close eyes, nose lingering, are a faint aroma of fruit.

In this breath, Zhao Feng unconsciously fell asleep in the past, at this time, even he did not think of things.

Tang fanshuang originally wanted to talk with Zhao Feng. Unexpectedly, he just stuck on the pillow for a few minutes and snored, which made her lose interest.

"It's my fault today. I'll give you the bed. Don't forget Miss Ben's kindness."

As he spoke, he walked towards the table and chair.

One night without words, the next morning, someone opened the door and brought a simple breakfast, which was neither good nor bad. Each person had two steamed buns and a bowl of porridge.

Zhao Feng woke up early. He went to bed early last night and woke up early. He woke up Tang fanshuang who was sleeping.

"Wake up, it's morning."

"Well?"

A tempting murmur rang out, and Tang fanshuang with a haggard face began to work. His ten green white fingers beat all over his body.

"I swear I'll never sleep on the table again in my life. It's too hard."

The patrolman, who came to deliver the meal, looked at Zhao Feng strangely. It was nothing else. How could a big man have the heart to let such a beautiful woman sleep on the table?

Zhao Feng didn't know what the man was thinking. He took the porridge beside him and drank it. He was really hungry. He didn't eat last night and stayed up for more than ten hours. He had already felt close to his back.

After breakfast, led by the inspector, they got into the car, which was Chuxing who had been waiting for a long time.

He is also haggard, two thick black circles look very distinctive, but he suffered very much last night, and he couldn't sleep at all. One moment, he saw the ghost of Wei Feng come to find him for his life, and another moment, he was worried about what to do when things were revealed tomorrow.

The inspector took a look at Wei Feng and shook his head. Prisoners like this, they see too much. They have ghosts in their hearts. They can't eat or sleep. It won't be long before they can bear the pressure in their hearts.

"We'll go to the murder scene today and be innocent."

It was the same office building yesterday, the same floor. The difference is that it has been banned by the police, and a strong smell of blood diffuses from it.There are more than a dozen people waiting at the outside door. Seeing them coming, they leaned up in an instant.

"Now that all the people are here, let's start."

Said, open the cordon, a group of people went in, the room, black blood splashed on the white walls, a stream of blood dried up on the floor, looks very disgusting.

Wei Feng's body had already been moved away, leaving only a chalk figure lying on the ground.

One of the patrolmen saw Chu Xing: "you called the police yesterday, saying that the dead were killed by the two men with stools, but we checked the stool of the tool of the crime. There are too many fingerprints on it to be identified carefully."

Chu Xing's eyes showed a touch of joy, but still pretended to be shocked and said: "what? What can we do? Brother patrol, you must find out the truth for my brother Wei Feng! "

Just at this time, another patrolman spoke. He took out two things from the pocket beside him, Tang fanshuang's high heels and her sunglasses.

"It was all found at the scene, Miss Tang. Excuse me, is this your thing?"

Tang fanshuang nodded: "yes, it's mine. Yesterday Weifeng wanted to do something wrong with me. These two things were left in the same place when he resisted."

The patrolman nodded, picked up the high-heeled shoes and said: "after our identification, there is a fatal wound on the body of the deceased, which is caused by the high-heeled shoes, on the neck."

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