When raising villain teenagers

Chapter 116 The Perfect Crime Guide (14)

Yu Fei: Damn it.

But she didn't come here today to add him on WeChat, the sentence just now that there is no contact information was just a casual teasing on her brain, and she didn't really mean to want Cheng Zhoulu's WeChat.

Yu Fei blinked: Really, trust me.

Besides, all tasks have to be done step by step, and the investigation is the investigation, and there is no love affair.

The more she thought about it, the more she felt that it made sense. After a few seconds, she raised her head and smiled, waving her hands and politely rejecting: "Professor Cheng, we are just temporary partners. We shouldn't have any contact after the case is over. Wechat... I There is no need to see it."

"..."

Is it.

So Cheng Zhoulu paused as he pushed open the office door.

Eyelashes drooping, Professor Qing Leng frowned slightly.

It is true that she should have left after the last case was over, but now she stays only because of Song Ye. No matter how big the 0419 case is, it will eventually be closed.

Besides, she is still in graduate school.

She was right. Once this case was over, the two of them would indeed have no more interaction.

...What kind of WeChat do you want? It's really sick.

He pursed his lower lip, but after a while, he returned to his usual calm state of mind. The office was huge and tidy, just like him, his shirts were meticulous, as if he had obsessive-compulsive disorder.

... It's hard to describe this feeling, but he seems to have known Yu Fei for a long time. He approached by instinct, but he was rejected at the first attempt.

This makes Professor Cheng, who has zero emotional experience, a little at a loss.

And inexplicably a little melancholy.

The dark coat was hung by Cheng Zhoulu on the floor hanger behind the door. The lighting in the office is very good. Through the huge windows, she can even see most of the school's playground.

"Why did you come to see me?" Professor Cheng let her in, didn't care whether the door was closed or not, stood in front of the water dispenser, stared at the gradually rising water in the cup with light-colored indifferent eyes, and spoke in a neutral tone, "Any new clues?"

Yu Fei shook the file bag in his hand at him: "Yes, and it's related to you."

The door of the office was closed tightly, and where Yu Fei was sitting now, he could see Cheng Zhoulu standing in front of the water dispenser with his back to her.

The straight legs were covered, and the snow-white shirt was somewhat transparent. Standing there, Yu Fei could see the delicate lines of the other party hidden under the snow-colored cloth.

As soon as Yu Fei passed through, he was harassed by text messages urging to pay money one after another. He felt bad, and then he was framed into the case, and he didn't have a day of peace after that.

Except for the first few glances when they met, Yu Fei actually never looked at him carefully.

Now after taking a closer look, she realized that this man not only had a good-looking face, but also seemed to have a good figure.

The shoulders are quite broad, and the waist is also quite thin.

After a pause, Yu Fei bit her fingertips, blinked her eyes, and looked down.

...the buttocks are also quite upturned.

Just don't know how it feels.

Cheng Zhoulu had no idea what was going on in her mind.He majored in criminal psychology in college, and in his daily life, he can guess exactly what he is thinking just by looking at each other.

But he didn't really want to observe Yu Fei.

Usually, there are only two reasons for him to observe the other party: one is boring, and the other is that the person makes him vigilant.

20 years of life has made Cheng Zhoulu guard against everyone, Yu Fei is the only exception.

She didn't have to do anything, he knew she was not a bad person.

He calmly reached out for the water, took the file bag with the other hand, but didn't open it immediately, as if he didn't care about the so-called clues about him: "Have you eaten yet?"

Voice as always.

In an instant, Yu Fei's long-distance thoughts were pulled back.

She frowned, licked her teeth with the tip of her tongue, straightened her back, and the girl looked righteous: "What do you eat, did I come all the way to eat with you? Look at the case! There are big clues!"

This is related to your whole life, don't you care about it at all?

The eunuch is not in a hurry, the emperor is in a hurry!
Yu Fei casually put the paper cup filled with water aside, then reached out to retrieve the file bag, opened it in front of him, and took out a few pieces of paper.

The font on the snow-white paper is domineering and arrogant, and it is slightly long.

This is when she stayed up all night to read the dossier from three years ago, and from it, she selected several incidents that Cheng Zhoulu participated in.

Three years ago, he was not as mature as he is now, and the cases he participated in were not that big, let alone the serial murder case that caused a sensation in the city like now.

"I also looked at the clues from the Xing team today. They are all very small things. There is no way to find any information about the murderer through these things." Yu Fei raised her face and moved to the side. Set aside Cheng Zhoulu's place, "But after staying with Chen Jing for so long, I have gained a lot."

She played the recording just now.

While the people inside were nagging, Yu Fei seriously threw out his own conclusions to him: "Cheng Zhoulu, I suspect that the ultimate target of these serial murders is you."

"You mean..." The young professor obediently sat down beside her, his beautiful light brown pupils looked at the thing she handed him in front of him without blinking, "They want to destroy me?"

Yu Fei paused: "That's right."

Cheng Zhoulu suddenly relaxed a little. He took the few pages, his slender eyelashes drooped, and there was no sense of urgency on his face: "There are too many people who want to destroy me."

He was not intimidated.

Yu Fei: "..."

Although the murderer's target can basically be concluded to be you, but do you know that the other party will kill me first before messing with you? ? ?
do you know? ? ?

You know shit.

She wished she could poke a few more pinches on his head on the spot, and then take him to the mirror to be sober by himself!

But Yu Fei couldn't do that.

The initial characteristics of the villain in Cheng Zhoulu have already emerged. When she said "The murderer of the 0419 serial murder case is you", she clearly saw this guy's eyes light up.

She had no idea what the man was expecting.

Are you looking forward to an early ascension?
She closed her eyes, and the task still had to continue: "...Think about it again, three years ago, in the cases you handled, did any casualties directly related to you happen..."

Before she could finish speaking, Mo Ran's slender figure suddenly got up, and he stood in front of her, with a loose posture and casually rolled up a part of his sleeves, and lowered his eyes to glance at her, the shadow surrounded Yu Fei.

Somewhat condescending.

"Cheng Zhoulu?"

But the police officer suddenly bent down, his long eyelashes trembling slightly, and his white fingers gently lifted her chin.

"Are you interrogating me?" He asked quietly.

Frost and snow were hidden in the police officer's eyes, and his expression was flat. Yu Fei froze suddenly, and before he could answer, he heard him continue talking lazily.

"That's not allowed, Officer Yu," Cheng Zhoulu hooked her chin, and it was the first time he was so close to her, "You have to handcuff me."

He straightened up slowly and passed both hands over.

"Handle me, I'll say anything."

　My mother's interpretation: Cheng Zhoulu is not like this because he is sick!But because he didn't want to say it!The case three years ago has a story!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)