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"What did you say, Captain Zhang?!"

"Xiaowen, calm down." After Chen Bingrui set up the microphone, he patted Wenxin's head with a smile, and said, "What Team Zhang means is that, based on the information provided by Xue Han and the assistance of Penguin Company, we searched through IP As far as this netizen 'Soul Lamp' who has a close relationship with Zhang Zichen in online games, it is very likely that he is Liu Zheng who has an improper relationship with Qi Yanran."

Seeing Zhang Shun nodding his head to show his affirmation while he was digging through the books, Wen Xin stretched out his hand and pinched her thigh hard, gasping for air from the pain and muttering that this was not a dream.

"But..." Wen Xin was puzzled: "But Liu Zheng has four roommates, if each of them has a computer, and taking into account the IP segment and dynamic IP address, how can we determine the IP address of the 'soul lamp' provided by Penguin?" Is it Liu Zheng's?"

"And Liu Zheng was sick that day and stayed at home and didn't go out? The little brother who delivered food to him also testified."

"I didn't see it, so Miss Sister, you still have some brains. I think you are the mascot recruited by the police station." Xue Han manipulated the game character to keep putting the medicines in the warehouse into the kit bag, and saw every stitch She made a warm joke.

Chen Bingrui burst out laughing, and joked to Xue Han in the background of the warm yelling: "Why did you play a swordsman? The mocking skill is so high, playing a master T is definitely not afraid of being unable to hold the blame .”

Xue Han also bent his eyes when he heard the words, and his bright youthful spirit suddenly became stronger. He raised his hand and slapped the air, and smiled at Chen Bingrui: "Is this a monster?"

"Do business and stop gossiping! When the case is solved, you can pull ghosts, monsters, and demons as you like, and you can do whatever you want!" Captain Zhang growled without raising his head, his voice was so loud that Chen Bingrui gritted his teeth, Quickly, his subordinates quickly set up the equipment around Xue Han and his laptop.

Xue Han curled his lips, and his body limply sank into the chair again.

His collar was a little too big, and as he moved a little bit, the small wound on his fair neck had scabbed over.Chen Bingrui, who caught sight of him from the corner of the eye, couldn't help but take another look, secretly sighing that his bones are indeed quite beautiful.

This kind of situation really didn't happen in the police station-several gunshots aimed at a laptop computer running an online game.Even the few Internet police officers next door during the break time gathered together to look lively.

In the middle of the crowd, Xue Han put on airs as a grandpa, and asked the reluctant Wen Xin to stand beside him serving tea and water.

"Student Xue, are you sure you are sure?" Zhang Shun was worried, and confirmed with Xue Han again.

"Officer Zhang, you don't believe me, don't you believe your Deputy Captain Lu?" Xue Han lazily nestled in the chair, clicking the mouse with his right hand still wrapped in gauze, smiling Fei smiled and said: "Of course, if this method doesn't work, please go to that Police Officer Lu. I'm just a 'thug' who draws his sword to help when things go wrong, so don't expect too much from me."

Zhang Shun was about to spit out a mouthful of old blood.

His eyebrows were almost twitched, and he was struggling with how to organize his words. Xue Han had already sat up suddenly. Seeing rows of small numbers rising from the side of the screen from bottom to top, his bony fingers moved quickly. Jumping between the keyboards, the dull characters in the game suddenly seemed to come alive.

"Caught it?!" Chen Bingrui said in surprise, although he had a natural smile, but he could clearly see his joy at the moment.

"Guess." Xue Han replied leisurely, the character rushed to the gate of the Underworld after he operated a few teleportation symbols and dash skills - the 'Soul Lamp' was applying to the NPC to get it back and he was killed by Xue Han Equipment destroyed several times.

'Soul Lamp' is a mage, without the equipment, it is a piece of tofu, which will break when touched.Besides, those equipments are all his painstaking efforts day and night.

In fact, 'Soul Lamp' is suffering in his heart and can't tell. No matter what he is, he is also one of the top wizards in the whole server, and his equipment is even more rare and top-quality.Not only is Xue Han's swordsman unknown, but his level is several levels lower than his. He bears the name of 'Warehouse No. 1', which is obviously someone's alias.So when Xue Han came to assassinate him, he wasn't afraid at all. He thought that this kid might not know him, so a few fireballs would knock him down.

However, when it comes to swordsman, it is the easiest class to learn but also the most difficult to operate, because swordsman is the only class that can block damage by predicting the opponent's skills. Injury single brush BOSS.

There is no doubt that Xue Han is a swordsman with high skills.

'Soul Lamp' is a majestic great mage, and in the end he almost had to be beaten passively.The system kept broadcasting the news that he was killed by a single warehouse number on the whole server, and his friends also questioned him one after another. This made him lose face and face, and vowed to take revenge.

The little swordsman of 'Warehouse No. 1' looked at the symbol above the head of the 'Soul Lamp' who was talking to an NPC, and he swung his long sword in front of him and meditated on the spot.

Wen Xin became anxious when she saw it, and hurriedly said with a disposable paper cup in her hand, "Hey, why didn't you hit him? Isn't he right here?"

"What's the point of being an empty shell." Xue Han dragged his lazy tone, and asked back: "Think about it, under what circumstances do people get angry?"

Chen Bingrui, with crooked brows and eyes, smiled innocently, and answered the questioningly warm face: "There is nothing to do, the end of the road."

"Bingo."

The 'Soul Lamp' just paid a high price to redeem his equipment, before he could be happy, he turned around and saw 'Warehouse No. 1' meditating with bubbles behind him, this posture in his eyes was like a big BOSS , immediately sucked in a breath of cold air, and then anger rose from his heart, and evil grew to his gallbladder.

With a shout of anger, the glowing magic staff was raised high above the head, a huge star array burst out from under the feet, and the silver-plated cloak fluttered and fluttered. In an instant, there was a sound of thunder in the cloudy clouds, which contained a powerful force. The power of thunder was about to strike the top of the little swordsman's head.

With a crisp sound of "clang", the long sword hit the thunderbolt, the silver-white sword trembled violently for a few times before returning to calm, the little swordsman of 'Warehouse No. 1' was unscathed, and even smiled at the 'soul lamp' expression.

A life-and-death battle is imminent.

In the interrogation room at this time.

"I'm asking you, why did Qi Yanran give you the ring?"

Zhang Zichen was stunned, subconsciously clenched his fists, and said eagerly, "She didn't!"

Lu Wei was not in a hurry to refute him, his eyes were heavy, and he said slowly: "This ring has been stored at the bottom of your schoolbag for a long time, so long that you may not have noticed that the corners of those brand new exercise books that you never took out They're all worn out by the ring."

"If it was picked up, you and Qi Yanran often meet, why didn't you return it? If it was stolen, why didn't you sell it or do other things? Instead, you threw it into the bottom of the schoolbag you carry almost every day? "

"When we asked you just now, you answered without hesitation that it was Qi Yanran's ring, claiming that it was 'taken' by yourself after you killed her."

"Then please recall carefully now and tell me, which finger of Qi Yanran's hand was the ring worn at that time?"

Zhang Zichen licked his chapped lower lip, and said dryly, "On the ring finger of the left hand."

Lu Wei then asked again: "She wore a bracelet on her left wrist that day, do you remember what color it was?"

Zhang Zichen opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

Zhang Min, who was sitting by the side, panicked and hurriedly said, "Xiao Chen! You didn't kill anyone! Don't talk nonsense!"

"Please keep quiet!" Wang Hong's eyes were like searchlights, and he turned to Zhang Min and said sharply.

Zhang Zichen finally gritted his teeth, his lower lip trembled slightly, and said, "Remember, it's a silver bracelet."

Without any time to breathe, Lu Wei asked again: "Why are you so sure?"

"Of course it's because I saw it!"

"What do the decorations look like?"

There seemed to be cold sweat oozing from the forehead of the young man. He seemed to have nowhere to go. With the understanding of the few straight men, he almost screamed: "I didn't see clearly! It's either a butterfly or a flower! Anyway, I killed people! "

The hoarse voice echoed in the narrow interrogation room, hitting the wall and returning to his ears non-stop, Zhang Zichen himself even had the deafening illusion.

He forced himself to look up at Lu Wei, and saw a flash of a smile on Lu Wei's deep face. Before Zhang Zichen could be puzzled, he heard Lu Wei whisper, "She didn't wear a bracelet at all."

"I……"

Zhang Zichen was completely dumbfounded.

"On the second day after Qi Yanran disappeared, your schoolbag and ring were lost together just right."

"When Qi Yanran's body was found, her belongings were intact. If you killed her, why did you take a ring and not other belongings?"

"Even after Xu Pengfei confirmed Qi Yanran's body after Qi Yanran's disappearance, he took off his ring, and we haven't found this ring yet. Is this also a coincidence?"

"Or, maybe Xu Pengfei knew about it? He knew the secret of his dead wife's ring, and also knew that this ring is in someone's place now?"

Lu Wei's deep and magnetic voice was like pouring magma at the moment, and every word he said slowly and forcefully poured on Zhang Zichen's body, making him tremble uncontrollably, like a sieve.

For a moment, he felt that he had fallen apart, into a pool of bones that he didn't recognize.

"Your expression seems to indicate that my inference is correct. You know that there is something wrong with this ring."

Lu Wei didn't continue talking.

Qi Yanran did not kill him.

Neither was Qiu Yitong. The movement of her flying and jumping off the roof of the school building was clearly captured by the surveillance camera.

Why did Zhang Zichen think he killed them?

"Yes... it's me..."

Zhang Zichen trembled and choked up.

"I'm sorry for her... I didn't save her..."

Zhang Min's face was pale, she subconsciously wanted to reach out her hand to comfort her son, but she took it back nervously, as if on pins and needles.

Lu Wei had a panoramic view of Zhang Min's expressions and movements, and there was a dark current in his eyes. He twirled the signature pen at his fingertips, and then turned his gaze back to Zhang Zichen who was covering his face with his palm and crying.

The young man seemed to be trapped in endless memories and self-blame. He pressed his hands hard on his eyes, as if by doing so, he would be able to make the man who everyone said would never cry easily.

Wang Hong suppressed his irritability. He couldn't wait to dig out the truth from this kid, but he was afraid that he would ruin Vice Lu's pace, so he frowned and took out half a bag from his jeans. The half pack of twisted napkins left over from eating noodles in a small restaurant, stepped forward and squeezed Zhang Zichen's palm into it.

"Okay, wipe away the tears. Be lenient when confessing, and be strict when resisting." Wang Hong didn't understand Lu's trick of trying to get him, so he could only help him dryly.

It took a long time for Zhang Zichen to forcefully pinch his palms to calm himself down. There were still scary red palm prints on his cheeks and forehead, his eyes were scarlet and moist, and he said in a hoarse voice, "It's me...it's me who turned a blind eye to her pleading for help."

"Godfather... that is, Xu Pengfei, who has already driven Qi Yanran to nowhere..."