Detective: I, the god of reasoning!

A fluttering sentence immediately made the flat-headed man stunned.

Who?

Isn't it just a brat who doesn't know the height of the sky?

Not to mention that the flat-headed man was confused, even the other people were puzzled.

Of course, they have heard of Fu Xiang's great name, but no matter how powerful Fu Xiangxiang is, he is just an "individual" figure, and there is nothing to be afraid of.

Result....

Mr. Yan asked so?

What other unknown identity does that kid have?

Looking at the silent and fearful and curious appearance of his subordinates, Mr. Yan did not explain, but raised the microphone and slowly sang: "Time will never go back, the past can only be reminisced..."

The vicissitudes of the song echoed throughout the private room, but no one dared to ask more.

It's just that.

When everyone saw that Mr. Yan didn't want to explain, they couldn't help but become more curious and apprehensive.

According to Fu Xiang's age, it stands to reason that he will not have anything to do with Mr. Yan.

Could it be...

Mr. Yan's illegitimate son?

At this moment, everyone's hearts were speculating.

But no matter how they guessed, they had silently determined one thing in their hearts.

That is....

They can't move Fu Vision!

...

Ten o'clock at night.

The Songpa workshop is shrouded in a thick night, which has been temporarily closed because of the murder, and no one walks around at night.

Fu Longing parked the car in an alley not far from the Songpa Workshop, and the three of them walked towards the Songpa Workshop.

The workshop stands solemnly in the middle of the night, like a beast ready to attack, quietly waiting to devour the prey in its eyes.

The three of them easily sneaked into the Songpa workshop, and a cool breath permeated the workshop.

"The air flow is scattered, which is simply murderous."

Tang Ren took out the dragon ruler from his arms, looked at Fu Xiangjing and Qin Feng and said: "Feng shui is so bad, this place should not stay for a long time." "

Qin Feng nodded: "Xiao Tang, then you can talk carefully now, what was the situation here when you came in?" "

Hearsay.

Fu Xiangjing shook his head and said, "Don't be in a hurry to talk about this, let's first determine whether it was gold that was shipped out that day." "

Said.

In the corner of Songpa's workshop, Fu Longing found a weighing kilogram scale and a wooden box.

"I'll help you!"

When he was in the tea house, Qin Feng was sobered up by Fu Xiang, and now he immediately understood what Fu Xiangxiang meant, and busily stepped forward to help.

Soon.

The two quickly weighed some materials in the workshop with the Buddha statue, gathered enough 100 kilograms, and directly sealed the box.

"Tang Ren, come and try."

Fu Xiangxian beckoned to Tang Ren, who was looking around.

"Good!" Tang Ren understood what Fu Xiangxing meant, and after he put away his dragon ruler, he ran to the box and used his strength.

Outcome.

No matter how hard Tang Ren tried, he couldn't move this box.

"I can't move at all!"

Tang Ren tried several times, but all failed.

Two hundred pounds of things are indeed a bit difficult for Tang Ren, who is not tall and not fit.

"There are a total of two hundred pounds of things here, since you can't move them yourself, how did you move the goods on the car that day?" Qin Feng asked busily.

Then.

Songpa Workshop contacted Tang Ren to help deliver a courier.

But just after Tang Ren left, Songpa died.

So everyone suspected that Tang Ren was murderous and crossed, and the box contained gold.

But it turned out that these two hundred pounds of things, Tang Ren couldn't move at all.

Even if Tang Ren had a small cart to move the goods that day, if he wanted to carry the goods onto the small cart, he needed to lift at least one corner to slowly move the goods up.

But now Tang Ren didn't say that he lifted the corner of the box, even if he moved the box with a flat bottom, he pushed it flat by a centimeter with the strength to eat.

This shows that the contents of the box at that time are probably not gold!

Qin Feng's brain thought quickly.

The idea of solving the case given to him by Fu Xiangxiang is simple and direct, but it is very easy to use.

Tang Ren thought back for a moment and frowned, "The box that day wasn't so heavy at all!" "

"It seems that what you shipped out that day was not gold, but real murderers." Fu Xiangjing said slowly.

In fact.

Although this speculation is somewhat arbitrary, it is very straightforward.

If it were someone else, Fu Xiangjing might suspect that the other party deliberately pretended not to move, and then exonerated himself.

But Fu Wanjing concluded that Tang Ren was not this kind of person.

This is not how much he knows Tang Ren, but even if he does not remember the plot of the Chinatown detective, he knows that Tang Ren is the protagonist.

A detective film with an audience in China, the protagonist ... How can it be a villain?

This is a very simple conclusion.

"But when I left that day, Songpa was still sitting there!"

Tang Ren subconsciously asked.

However.

Just as Fu Xiangxian wanted to speak, a dull sound of footsteps suddenly came from outside the workshop.

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