Wu Yanan was not so scared now.

Annoyed, he cast a glance at the complacent Zhang Fan.

Immediately asked Sun Qianqian: "Can you tell me what happened?"

"can."

Sun Qianqian told the whole story of the incident.

Wu Yanan frowned after listening.

Zhang Fan asked: "What's wrong?"

Wu Yanan replied: "Half a year has passed since the case. Zhao Xiaole probably cleaned up the crime scene long ago. It may be very difficult to find evidence of his crime."

Xu Sanchuang asked anxiously: "You mean, even knowing that the murderer is him, there is no way to convict him?"

Wu Yanan nodded and said: "Yes, after all, it has been half a year. If it was within a month, you could still check him in and out of your villa through the community monitoring, but now it has been half a year, and the monitoring has long been covered."

"And the first crime scene was in the house they rented. The place must have been cleaned up a long time ago. It would be impossible to find any evidence."

"It's over, it's over, I'm over."

Xu Sanchuang patted his forehead depressedly.

Zhang Fan rushed to Sun Qianqian and asked, "Did you leave any evidence when you died?"

Sun Qianqian shook her head: "He is a thief. I accidentally scratched him, and he pulled out all my nails."

Wu Yanan was astonished.

Because when the body was found, there were indeed no nails.

It turned out that it was pulled out because of this.

This pair hit it off.

The wronged soul in front of him really belonged to the deceased.

Zhang Fan asked Wu Yanan, "Can't you arrest someone?"

Wu Yanan nodded: "Without evidence, I can't even ask him to cooperate with the investigation."

Zhang Fan sneered: "If that's the case, then I will use my own method to avenge the deceased."

Wu Yanan's face turned cold: "What do you want to do? I warn you, don't mess around."

The corner of Zhang Fan's mouth curled up with a confident smile: "Don't worry, don't mess around, after all, I want him to clean up my employer's grievances."

Wu Yanan couldn't help but startled.

……

After Zhao Xiaole got off work, he still bought beer and two appetizers, ready to go home and watch movies while eating and drinking.

Come back home.

He turned on the computer, ate and drank.

A video is playing on the computer screen.

Excited.

Suddenly the lights in the room went dark.

Follow the screen flashing.

Suddenly blood stains appeared, followed by a human face.

Sun Qianqian's.

Zhao Xiaole got up from the chair in fright.

But if you look closely, there is nothing.

He cursed angrily: "Damn it, you actually have hallucinations. This bitch is dead. I'm afraid of you. You have the ability to take revenge on me."

"I'm here, aren't you afraid?"

Suddenly a cold air came from behind.

Zhao Xiaole's neck felt cold.

With cold sweat dripping from his forehead, he slowly turned his head away.

Then he faced a pale and cold face.

"Ah! Ghost!"

Zhao Xiaole was so frightened that she wanted to open the door and escape.

But the door couldn't be opened.

Zhao Xiaole felt his back getting colder and colder.

He closed his eyes in horror.

Sun Qianqian asked, "Why don't you dare look at me?"

"Do not kill me."

Zhao Xiaole cried out in panic: "I didn't intend to kill you. Who is stealing someone behind my back? May I ask which man can bear his own woman stealing someone? Don't hurt me. At worst, I will burn some paper money for you. Please, Don't hurt me."

Sun Qianqian questioned, "So you admitted to killing me?"

Zhao Xiaole hastily begged: "Sun Qianqian, please, don't hurt me, I know I was wrong, please don't kill me, we'll be married for a night, please, please."

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