Mo Zu Kuai Chuan Ji

Lang Qing glanced at Song Ze, Song Ze nodded at him, Lang Qing said, "He was stabbed to death by an art knife, and there is no pain in killing him with a knife." Lang Qing also saw that Lin Xiu was in a bad mood. After saying this information, Lin Xiu's head slowly lowered again.

"That's it..." After Lin Xiu finished speaking, the room became quiet. Feng Zhi saw that something was wrong and pulled Song Ze out. informative."

"That can't be helped. You and I both know that Ruoyun is the one who treats him the best in this world. It's normal for him to be like this." Song Ze sighed, and Feng Zhi also fainted when he thought about the information they found last time. go down.

"Head! Head! It's not good! It happened again, it's a homicide!!" A policeman ran towards Song Ze, his face full of resentment.Song Ze frowned and said to him, "What does the reckless look look like, where is the homicide?" "The south bank of the western suburbs." Song Ze and Feng Zhi glanced at each other, and hurried into the room to call Lang Qing.

Lin Xiu, who had been in the house all the time, naturally heard the shouts from outside. Isn't the south bank of the western suburbs the place where Wu Shu held his art exhibition?He killed Ruoyun and that unknown woman last night, and killed another person today, what is he trying to do?

But at this moment, Lin Xiu couldn't bear to think anymore, he stood up anxiously, "I'm going too." But his small voice was completely lost in the noisy discussion.

Song Ze, the only one who heard him, just looked at him and didn't speak. After they called out, there were only a small number of people left in the police station, and Lin Xiu sat slumped on a chair, motionless.

"Host, are you okay?" The system's energy has not yet recovered, and it cannot help Lin Xiu suppress his consciousness. "It's okay, I'm fine." Lin Xiu closed his eyes, hoping to calm down the turbulent emotions, but it was obviously a delusion.

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Song Ze was investigating the scene urgently, and found that the victim died the same way as Ruoyun. He was stabbed to death with an art knife, and he was stabbed to the heart. This familiar technique made Song Ze shudder. frown.

All of these things are connected with Lin Xiu. The warehouse was the same last time, Ruoyun was also the same, and this time, it seems to have nothing to do with Lin Xiu.

"Hello, Mr. Wu, please come with me, we want to know the situation, please understand." Song Ze turned his head and suddenly remembered what Lin Xiu said just now, that is, Ruoyun and this Wu, Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to let Lin Xiu exhibit in this place. Their lights are dark!Song Ze's brain is not stupid, and his intuition tells him that there is something wrong with this person.

Song Ze had been paying attention to him while surveying the scene, and Wu Shu was talking to the policeman Kai Kai who questioned him, without the slightest restraint.Song Ze became even more wary of him. Most people would feel a little nervous when encountering the police, but he wasn't nervous at all. On the contrary, he was surprisingly calm, which is actually a problem.

Song Ze stopped what he was doing and walked towards Wu Shu, "Go and help Lang Qing, I'll ask the rest." Song Ze took the policeman's transcript with a smile, and Wu Shu's mouth curled up slightly knowing that he wanted to He is much smarter than that policeman, so he has to cheer up.

"Wu Shu, Mr. Wu, right?" Song Ze flipped through the transcript in his hand and asked casually. "Yes, Mr. Police. Speaking of which, I saw you twice a day today. It's really fate." Wu Shu put his hands in his pockets and looked different from the smiling face just now. He was obviously much more cautious now.

"Oh? Really?" Song Ze didn't intend to chat with him, and looked up at his eyes, like a tiger trying to catch its prey, with a sense of oppression. Wu Shu, who had a ghost in his heart, trembled.

Wu Shu answered Song Ze's commonplace questions, without any flaws.Song Ze didn't intend to let him go, and asked him in a low voice, "Do you know that your friend Ruoyun is dead?" The air pressure around him made Wu Shu's whole body tremble, and his sanity recovered quickly. Unbelievable expression, "What, Ruoyun died? When did it happen?"

"Well, I died last night. The time of death was around 01:30. Where were you at that time?" "Are you suspicious of me? sleep."

Song Ze aggressively asked a few tricky questions, and Wu Shu blocked them all without leaking. There was no contradiction in logic and the reasoning was very reasonable, making it difficult to find faults.

Although Song Ze didn't want to let him go, he could only let it go.After a round of investigation, they found that there was no suspicious person. After all, there were a large number of people who came to the art exhibition, and there were also many people who came into contact with the deceased. They couldn't bring all of them back for questioning.

There were more and more murder cases, and there were even three victims in two days. It felt like the murderer was provoking him invisible, which put a very heavy burden on Song Ze.

Lin Xiu sat in the interrogation room and no one cared about him. Everyone around him was busy, but he remained motionless as if the stop button had been pressed.

"System, as long as I send the prisoner to the police station, the task will be completed?" Lin Xiu talked with the system.

"Yes, you don't need to use your own hands. The most important thing is that the bad guys have subdued the law, as long as you have the credit for it." The system whispered.

"That's right, by the way, you haven't said for a long time what is the favorability of Song Ze now." Lin Xiu suddenly remembered, and the system sat on the ground to help Lin Xiu check it.

"Eight...eighty! I just think that the favorability of this world is not as important as the prisoner, so I don't keep watching it. How can the favorability soar so fast!" The system rubbed its eyes with its paws to make sure that it was right.

Lin Xiu raised the corners of his mouth, even the consciousness of rioting all the time couldn't stop his good mood. His mood now is like a sunny day after the rain, and he feels extremely refreshed.

"Lin Xiu, haven't you left yet?" The familiar voice brought Lin Xiu back to his senses, and when he opened his eyes, it was indeed Song Ze. "I'm sorry, did I take up the space, I'll leave right away." Lin Xiu got up in a panic, causing trouble for Song Ze.

Song Ze put his hand on his shoulder and told him to sit down, "The murder happened on the south bank of the western suburbs, where you stayed just now." Song Ze wanted to chat with Lin Xiu, and the two sat face to face.

It was different from the atmosphere in the interrogation room. One person said that one person was incomparably harmonious. Hearing that, Lin Xiu felt something was wrong. After thinking about it for a while, he couldn't open his mouth and changed his personality.

"Let me tell you, that Wu Shu is definitely the murderer." Lin Xiu crossed his legs and drank the water in the glass in one gulp, his face faded from sorrow and replaced it with arrogance.