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Chen Zihan was about to say something when Ling Zifeng suddenly pulled her into his arms.

The familiar scent of mint lingered on the tip of her nose, which caught Chen Zihan off guard.

She wanted to struggle subconsciously, but Ling Zifeng raised his hand and pressed her cheek against his chest, he lowered his head, and his thin lips brushed her earlobe vaguely: "Someone is coming, don't move! "

His deep and mellow voice sounded in her ears, it sounded very soft and charming, just like Wu Nong's soft words in a lover's world, making her heart slightly drunk.

She raised her eyes unconsciously and looked at him secretly.

In the warm light, his face was cast in a golden light, his profile was deep and more Western, looking energetic, yet elegant and at ease.

The hand that was on his chest to push back was unconsciously tightened. She blushed and lowered her eyes, and asked softly after a while, "Are you leaving?"

Ling Zifeng looked at Lin Yiheng not far away, being dragged by his father, who desperately didn't want to leave, and raised his eyebrows: "It's coming—alright, let's go!"

Only then did Chen Zihan forcefully push Ling Zifeng away, and when she saw Ling Zifeng's smiling eyes, she couldn't help feeling annoyed.

Why is she so stupid all of a sudden?

This is Lan Zhixiu's lobby. The police are taking statements from everyone. It is normal for someone to walk by.

There were also a lot of people standing in twos and threes in the hall, she and Ling Zifeng standing here were not awkward, why did she hide in Ling Zifeng's arms like a thief?

She couldn't help but tapped her drowsy brain hard, and said with some depression: "Let's get down to business, the hypotheses you said are very convincing, but I still don't think the murderer can be Zhou Jie."

"Oh?" Ling Zifeng looked at her leisurely, as if he was waiting for her explanation.

"First of all, Zhou Jie didn't have the motive to kill. Judging from Xu Zeming's situation, such a deep knife wound should have a great hatred with him, and Zhou Jie doesn't know him well, so there is no need to kill him!"

That's what he said, but Chen Zihan actually didn't know what to do.

The medicine that day was given by Xu Zeming, she knew it well, but she didn't know that Zhou Jie wasn't clear, if Zhou Jie knew, then Zhou Jie would have a motive to kill...

"What else?" Ling Zifeng guided her to continue talking.

Chen Zihan put aside the messy thoughts in his heart, and said slowly: "You have bandaged Xu Zeming's wound, you should know that the wound on Xu Zeming's neck was a knife wound, and the large carotid artery was cut open. Normally, the neck of a person is very fragile. So everyone will subconsciously protect their necks, and it is very difficult to cut the arteries across the board!"

"In addition, people always have a safe distance from strangers, and if they cross the safe distance, they will be defensive. This distance is usually half a meter to one meter... Zhou Jie doesn't know him well, so he should be outside this safe distance. Let me ask, Zhou How could Jie, a weak woman, kill Xu Zeming one meter away?"

"Also, judging from Xu Zeming's incision, the murderer should have shot him from behind and wanted to kill him with a single stab, but I don't know if it's because he's inexperienced in committing the crime for the first time, or because he's in a hurry, or because he's afraid of being discovered. This caused Xu Zeming's carotid artery to be damaged instead of completely cut."

"However, this is not easy. Xu Zeming is a man with a height of 1.7 meters. If he wants to kill someone from behind, the murderer must be taller than Xu Zeming, and the murderer must be someone Xu Zeming knows, otherwise the other party cannot just kill him with one knife. Xu Zeming's life is about to be killed. I guess Xu Zeming will resist and struggle in order to protect himself, so the murderer must be very strong, otherwise it will be difficult to subdue him."

"So I think the murderer is an adult man over 1.7 meters eight, and this man is most likely Xu Zeming's friend. Zhou Jie is weak and only 1.6 meters tall. She can't kill Xu Zeming from behind."

Chen Zihan talked a lot, and said all the possibilities he could think of.

She looked at Ling Zifeng, hoping to see his convincing eyes, but unfortunately, Ling Zifeng just smiled slightly, and while she was not paying attention, she nodded her nose: "Is it finished?"

Chen Zihan nodded.

"Your logical thinking is good, but you have overlooked a crucial issue." Ling Zifeng lifted his chin slightly and looked at her arrogantly.

Chen Zihan rolled his eyes at him: "What is it?"

Ling Zifeng stretched out his index finger, waved it around twice before pointing at Zhou Jie who was being interrogated by the police: "Do you think Zhou Jie is pretty?"

"Compared to usual, she is very beautiful today! Why do you ask this?" Chen Zihan frowned.

"One of the important things you overlooked is Zhou Jie's beauty! Xu Zeming is famous for his fickleness. He has no so-called safe distance when facing women. As long as beautiful women approach him, he is willing to be close to them. like this!"

Ling Zifeng suddenly circled behind Chen Zihan, his tall body pressed against Chen Zihan's back tightly, Chen Zihan felt something was wrong, took a step forward suddenly, and looked at him in a panic.

Something flickered in Ling Zifeng's eagle eyes, but it disappeared quickly.

He spread his hands: "Experiments have proved that when someone is close to your back, you will subconsciously want to escape, but Xu Zeming didn't, but enjoyed it very much. As a man with a normal orientation, the person who was close to Xu Zeming's back at that time should be a woman! "

Chen Zihan shrugged uncomfortably: "Perhaps the murderer put it on his shoulders at first, and then walked around behind him while he was not paying attention, and then stabbed him..."

Before Chen Zihan could finish his sentence, Ling Zifeng made another sudden move and went around behind her, this time tightly grabbing her neck.

Chen Zihan suddenly felt her breathing was blocked, she quickly raised her hand to break Ling Zifeng's arm, but his arm was like iron tongs, firmly locked on her neck, no matter how hard she beat it, it was useless.

He didn't let her go until her little face turned red from holding back.

"What are you doing? Murder!" Chen Zihan coughed and complained about Ling Zifeng's speechless actions as soon as he was free.

Ling Zifeng glanced at his watch: "In the 45 seconds just now, it took me three seconds to reach your back, two seconds to wrap around your neck, and the sixth second, when you sensed danger, your hands immediately resisted me. After ten seconds, you found that using your hands alone is useless, so you changed it to adding hands and feet..."

"So?" Chen Zihan looked up at him.

"In these 45 seconds, you hit me 37 times in total! That is to say, when a person feels that his life is in danger, he will struggle desperately and leave certain marks on his hands, but Xu Zeming's hands have no marks at all. It can be seen that during the killing process, he did not resist, in other words, he enjoyed the process very much!"