Being His Little Fox

As Shen Yunian said, his eyes were straight at the woman in front of him.

She was calm and calm from the beginning, but it was obvious that her pupils had been avoiding their eyes.

She was obviously afraid of them, or guilty of conscience.

In front of her, Shen Yunian took out a pack of white things from the box.

"What is this? Miss Song." Shen Yunian said: "Explain?"

Song Yi sinks his eyebrows, isn't this box what the old grandpa said just now to give her?

Why is it here?

She pursed her lips and forcibly held down some bad emotions in her heart.

Facing the police, Song Yi felt that he was really allergic to these two words. Even if the two of them came here today without wearing uniforms, there would still be some depression in his heart.

She found that in addition to Tang Si, for others. She is really afraid of some conditioning.

Either lighter or heavier, maybe it will be lighter now than before.

Pulling Shen Yunian to sit down, a bright smile appeared on his face: "I think there may be some misunderstandings."

Song Yi is a cunning fox, who meets the windshield very well.

The current situation is not good for me, of course I will try to be kind in front of Shen Yunian.

Faced with Song Yi's sudden 180-degree change in attitude, Shen Yunian raised his eyebrows: "I came out to investigate the case, not watching your acting."

Song Yi: "If you want to watch an acting, yes. There are many actors under my umbrella. You can watch whichever you want. If there are actors you like, I can call them over to have a meal with you. kind?"

Shen Yunian smiled gracefully, leaned slightly on the sofa, threw the bag of white things on the coffee table, pointed at it, and looked at her with cold eyes: "You first explain this bag to me. "

Song Yi licked his lips and told the truth: "An old grandfather just came and said he wanted to give me a gift. This box is the gift he was going to give me, but I didn't accept it. I don't know why he suddenly appeared in the hallway. ."

"Maybe this old grandfather has fallen."

Shen Yunian: "What evidence is there to prove it?"

His attitude towards interrogating the prisoner made Song Yi very upset.

After being silent for a second or two, she suddenly said, "Is that bag of things on the table, sure it is?"

"Perhaps..." Song Yi looked at Shen Yunian: "Is that washing powder?"

"Because that old grandfather said that his wife has passed away. His children are not good to him, so the financial conditions in the family are very difficult. It is also possible to come over and give me a gift and washing powder."

Shen Yunian laughed, and they were in their business, and he could see what was inside by looking at it from a distance through the bag.

"You really can't give up your heart if you don't see the coffin." Shen Yunian beckoned: "Fang Chang, open that thing, let Miss Song smell it, and see if it is washing powder?"

It was finally confirmed that it was a pack of real white fen.

Song Yi found that this situation was wrong.

And why does that old grandfather have such a thing in his hands?

This is deliberate framing.

If so, it was a long-planned thing to appear in front of her car door from that day.

I knocked on the car door, thinking about letting her open the door, maybe at that time she was waiting for the opportunity to put those things in her car.

Unfortunately, Tang Si came over at that time, so he could only find a reason to leave.

Shen Yunian: "What else do you have to say now?"

"There is a surveillance at the door, I can go to adjust the surveillance to show you." Song Yi said, ran to adjust the surveillance, only to find that the surveillance was gone when the grandfather came.

At this moment, her mind is blank.

Outside the window, another cold wind blew in and poured in from the neckline, and Song Yi shivered.

The matter is too complicated to be sorted out for a while.

Shen Yunian: "Come with us for a test."

"Did you **** du?"

...

Tang Si was wanted according to the people inside the surveillance.

Immediately, he went to the mall to investigate.

The cleaner was also found.

He was found in the warehouse because he was at home alone, and he didn't contact his children and neighbors for a long time.

So no one found that he was missing, because the department of personnel of the mall recorded that someone handed him a letter of resignation.

So he didn't go to work in the mall anymore, and the people in the mall did not find any abnormalities, only that the cleaner was too willful.

"I don't know what's going on. The man walked over and asked me for clothes. If he didn't give it to him, he tied me up and took off my clothes."

"Comrade police, this matter. You have to call the shots for me."

Tang Si sat and looked at him coldly, "Do you remember the physical characteristics of that person?"

"I remember it was quite tall, maybe 1.8 meters."

Tang Si glanced at Zhou Liang, Zhou Liang agreed, and took the photo of the person on the surveillance in front of him: "Are you talking about this person?"

The cleaner saw this photo and reacted for a second or two before pointing to the photo and saying, "Yes, it's him!"

Tang Si looked at him coldly.

At this time, he smiled and asked: "Is there a tattoo on my arm?"

The cleaner immediately responded: "Yes, yes, there are indeed tattoos on the arms."

Tang Si lifted Erlang's legs slightly, listened to this, and laughed again, his tone was light, with a deep chill: "So, what is the pattern of that tattoo? Can you describe it to me?"

"Is it on the left hand or the right hand?"

The cleaner was stunned when he heard this, but it was only for a second or two: "The situation was too urgent at the time, and I can’t remember exactly what it was. He just glanced at it roughly, and it was indeed tattooed. in."

"Are you sure? Do you have a tattoo?"

The cleaner was stunned by his question, but he still nodded.

"Heh." Tang Si sneered, patted his thigh, and stood up: "Zhou Liang, take him back and lock him up."

When the cleaner heard this, he immediately panicked.

Zhou Liang grabbed the cleaner's hand.

The cleaner struggled hard and looked at Tang Si angrily: "Why? I didn't do anything. I was still tied up. I am a victim. Can you police arrest people casually?"

"If you don't catch that bad guy, will you still catch me back?"

Tang Si picked up his collar by the way, and ridiculed the corners of his lips: "First, your acting skills are really clumsy. Second, your IQ is really low. You really don’t deserve to play with me. very messy."

"Third." Tang Si sneered: "And the most important thing, that person doesn't have a tattoo at all."

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