Detective: I, the god of reasoning!

Careless!

Just now he only cared about cooperating with Fu Xiangjing to answer the question, and he didn't think about this at all, and now Tang Ren realized that these things were "poisonous", and immediately wiped his face and washed his nose.

Looking at his funny look, Fu Xiangxian raised his eyebrows: "Don't worry, I just sprayed it, this dose is nothing." "

Tang Ren was relieved and continued to ask, "But if the murderer entered here seven days ago, then where is he hiding?" What to eat and drink, and where to pee and? "

Although all this seems reasonable, scrutiny requires a lot of evidence to support it.

Otherwise, all the reasoning just now will be overturned.

"Just now I went into the next room, and the table inside has fallen ash, indicating that Songpa rarely goes in, and there is a photo of a young man on the table, which should be the son who Songpa disappeared."

Fu Xiangxiang raised his feet and walked towards the inside of the room: "If I were the murderer, I would take some simple but hungry food, patiently hide in this dusty room, wait for the surveillance video to cover, and then kill Songpa." "

"You two go to the cabinet in this room, and under the bed, there are not many places to hide people here, as for when to go to the toilet, this is simpler, Songpa will not stay in the workshop every day, when he goes out and when he sleeps, it is an opportunity."

With Fu Wanlonging's voice landing, the three had already opened Songpa's son's room.

As Fu Xiangjing said, thin ash had fallen on the table, which showed that Songpa really did not come to this room.

"Qin Feng went under the bed to take a look, and Tang Ren looked at whether there were any traces in the cabinet." Fu Xiangjing ordered.

The room is not large, except for a simple study desk, only a bed and a wardrobe, and there is no other place to hide.

A moment later.

Qin Feng's voice came from under the bed: "There is... There is a situation!! On the wall under the bed, there is... There is a footprint! There was also a little food scrap in the corner of the ground, like cookie crumbs! "

"Sure enough." Fu Xiangxian raised his eyebrows, adjusted his mobile phone to photo mode, and handed it to Qin Feng under the bed: "Turn on the flash and take a picture of the shoe print and cookie crumbs." "

Qin Feng: "............"

Listening to Fu Xiang's orders and commands, Qin Feng was still a little helpless.

But.

Even so, for the orders of his idols, Qin Feng was as willing as a glutton.

As for Tang Ren.

Fu Xiangxian didn't expect him to find anything.

After taking the photo, Qin Feng came out from under the bed, his expression was a little overjoyed: "It seems that all this is exactly the same as Mr. Fu said, the murderer knew that the surveillance video at the door of Songpa's house covered once in seven days, so he sneaked here a week in advance, and seven days later he killed Songpa, called Xiao Tang again, hid himself in the express box, let Xiao Tang transport him out, and let Xiao Tang be his substitute ghost perfectly!" "

Originally.

Although Qin Feng was amazed by Fu Xiang's wonderful reasoning and case-solving ideas, he did not believe in Fu Xiang's theory 100%.

After all, theory can only be theory.

But now it's different.

Now all the signs in Songpa's family show that Fu Xiang's reasoning is not only reasonable, but even perfect.

This caused Qin Feng's admiration for Fu Xiang's aspiration to soar again.

"This murderer is really too cunning, but..." Tang Ren suddenly glanced at Fu Xiangxing, and said with trepidation: "If I didn't know that Old Fu was a great detective, I even suspected that Old Fu was the murderer." "

Because.

Fu Xiang's reasoning is simply the same as the murderer's own hand.

This shocked Tang Ren's heart, even the title in his mouth had changed from "Mr. Fu" to "Old Fu", although he could not solve the case, but his brain was flexible.

It's hard to meet such a capable person, you must mix into your own people!

Fu Xiangxian saw through Tang Ren's thoughts at a glance, but he didn't debunk it, just smiled and said, "According to your age, it's a bit shameless to call me old Fu Ke." "

"Don't care about these details, old man! So what do we do now? Tang Ren grinned, revealing a shiny gold tooth.

Fu Xiangxian moved his wrist: "Gold, I will call Kuntai to deal with it, your wanted warrant is estimated to be revoked tomorrow, as for now... Go home and sleep first. "

Sleep... Go to bed?!

Qin Feng's eyes widened suddenly, and he couldn't even believe that these words were said by Fu Xiangjing.

Don't the big guys pay attention to everything in one go when they solve the case?

As if seeing through Qin Feng's doubts, Fu Xiang said seriously: "The gold has been found out, as for Songpa's death, we already know how the murderer committed the crime, and then we only need to get Songpa's detailed information and interpersonal relationships tomorrow, etc., and we can find out soon, even if you are in a hurry, it is useless." "

Of course.

If there is a computer here now, Fu Xiangjing can also hack into the Mangu Chinatown Police Station database to check Songpa.

The point is that there are no computers here now.

Therefore, Fu Xiangjing could only pat Qin Feng's shoulder and walk towards the door without thinking about himself.

However.

When he reached the door, Fu Xiangxian suddenly stopped, turned to Qin Feng and Tang Ren and said seriously: "You guys wait for Kuntai here, with the golden Tang Ren can get rid of the crime, by the way, help me tell Kuntai, no matter what happens when I sleep, don't call me, I like to wake up naturally." "

Qin Feng: "..."

Tang Ren: "........."

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PS: It's a little late to update the chapter today! Sorry ha! There is also a chapter to add, will be put up later! Continue to ask for flowers and evaluation votes, your support is my greatest motivation! I also panic if the data does not move~~~