Dozo America

"Found it!"

Ren held up a meat cleaver with dirt on the lawn in the back yard and shouted excitedly. Sarah looked at Zhen Fan in surprise.

"Send this knife for examination. If there are traces of the victim's blood and George's fingerprints, arrest him directly and send that damn guy to the station first!"

Sarah looked a little nervously not far away, but it was not George who was looking this way.

"In addition, investigate the police officers patrolling nearby around one o'clock in the morning and what cameras are nearby. If it is true as Zhen said, we will have the most direct evidence to send this guy to jail!"

"Okay, boss!"

Ren smiled and saluted Sarah, and walked towards George.

"You're under arrest, bastard! Now turn your hands over and I'm going to handcuff you!"

Sarah turned her head from there, and then looked at Zhen Fan seriously.

"How did you do it?"

"If I said Wendy told me, would you believe it?" Zhen Fan smiled heartlessly.

"Are you trying to fool me or is it revenge for offending you today?" Sarah's face was not very pretty, "Tell me the truth, I only want this much!"

"You don't believe me to be honest, but I can actually tell you a secret!" Zhen Fan raised a finger and put it on his lips, "Shh, keep your voice down. Actually, I am a psychic. Just now I and Wen Fan

Dee’s soul spoke through her, and she told me all this! It’s true!”

When Zhen Fan said this, he was so serious that Sarah just wanted to punch him in the nose.

"Okay, Mr. Zhen, if you don't mind, you don't have anything to do here anymore. The murderer has been caught. Let's call it a day!"

Sarah said bitterly, and then watched Zhen Fan walk past her with a smile.

"Psychic, if you can know what I will do next, then I will treat you to coffee or a Chinese meal, no problem!"

The words were said a bit teasingly, and they were obviously teasing, even though the voice was very soft. Sarah's eyebrows twitched a few times, and she twisted the corners of her mouth, wanting to see Zhen Fan's joke.

"Although I don't know what you will do next, I know that I am going to sleep next. You must know that channeling is very energy-consuming!"

"I'm sorry, I'm afraid you can't leave just yet. My next step is to ask you to follow me back to the station for interrogation. Do you want me to ask you to get in the car?"

Sarah seemed to be smiling but not smiling, feeling proud.

"Okay, I'll go with you, but you remember to owe me a meal, uh, where is the best Chinese restaurant? I think you should know! Now, I know your next step, and this is the price!"

Zhen Fan pointed behind Sarah.

"Which car is it? I like Chevrolet off-road!" As he spoke, Zhen Fan walked towards the car, and even turned around and made a shooting gesture towards Sarah with both hands.

Sarah relaxed her shoulders helplessly, this bastard is a bit of a rogue!

Cars drive very fast on the street.

"Aren't you worried about speeding? Or does your Bureau of Investigation have special privileges? I mean your Special Bureau of Investigation, what is it called? CBI? Is it an abbreviation? You know my English is not very good!"

"Shut up, man!"

Ren was driving in front and couldn't help but interject. Now his impression of Zhen Fan was much better. At least he guessed the knife correctly, and new information came from the investigation bureau. He did see it on 12th Street.

If a man with a similar build to George is seen wandering around at night, the police will be arranged to identify him. If the fingerprints and blood stains on the knife are tested, the bastard can be formally prosecuted.

"Zhen!" Sarah sat in the passenger seat and turned to face Zhen Fan, who was sitting diagonally behind her, "glib-tongued, duplicitous, arrogant, feeling good about himself, cunning, irresponsible speaking, etc., if

According to psychology, then congratulations, Zhen——"

"What?"

"Your behavior can be judged as clinical psychopathy."

Zhen Fan was immediately stunned.

"Phew!" Sarah smiled proudly, "But there is no need to force you to go to Corvilas just yet."

"But what the hell is Vilas? Why should I go there!"

"Hehe, man, that is a specialized psychiatric hospital that cooperates with our investigation bureau's special investigation team and has first-class conditions. I really hope you can go there and try it!"

Renn burst into laughter and patted the steering wheel.

The car made many turns and then turned into a building. This is the California Bureau of Investigation, and the special investigation team is on the fifth floor, in a huge office.

"Have you watched Cal Cop? They seem to be from the California Bureau of Investigation. Are you a team? Or is there a screenwriter who once worked undercover for you?"

Zhen Fan looked at the large office, sat comfortably on the chair, and stretched out.

"Hi, hello, Sarah. I didn't expect that there are quite a lot of people in your office. I thought it was only four or five, 1, 2, 3... thirteen. Thirteen is not an auspicious number in your Western eyes.

Bar!"

"Shut up. If you don't want to take me to the interrogation room, tell me how you found out and then go home." Sarah sat opposite Zhen Fan and glared at him.

"I can go back even if I don't tell you!"

Zhen Fan shrugged his shoulders indifferently.

"You know the whole process of the murder so well, I suspect that you are also involved in this matter, maybe you are not necessarily the one who planned it!" Renn helped.

"Looks like I have to call my lawyer!"

Zhen Fan took out his cell phone from his pocket and checked it.

"Wilson?... No, which name is it? By the way, it's Charles, Charles Carter. Maybe you know him. He is a master in dealing with the police!"

"Don't, don't fight, I beg you, okay?"

Sarah felt a little awkward and quickly reached out her hand. To be honest, she was still grateful to Zhen Fan. She was just angry because he blackmailed her for a Chinese meal.

"Okay, I'll tell you my speculation again!"

Zhen Fan pricked his eyes at Sara, feeling a little proud.

"Don't talk about psychic things."

"Well, except for this, I think everything I said should be lies."

"Then you tell lies and we listen!"

Sarah had the urge to beat this guy up.

"Ahem, that's it..." Zhen Fan coughed a few times, "In this murder case, we didn't hear any gunfire at night. What does this mean?"

"Do I have to use a knife? You can kill her with a rope too! Or you can pinch her throat or strangle her to death!" Renn chuckled at the side, "Even a mentally retarded person can guess this!"

Zhen Fan glanced at Ren and nodded seriously: "I believe your last sentence!"

"Puch!" Sarah couldn't hold it in any longer, "Go and do your work, I'll be fine here!"

Ren, who was feeling very proud, woke up, glared at Zhen Fan, and quickly ran away. This guy was not easy to deal with.

"The wound on the deceased was wider and deeper than an ordinary dagger, and there was also a meat cleaver missing from the wall."

"Tell me how you knew the knife was buried under the gardenia bush?"

The above is easy to guess, the key is the location of the hidden knife.

Zhen Fan looked at Sarah and looked at her in surprise.

"Have you not talked to the criminal suspect? Even if you talk to him for a while, you will know that he has a faint smell of gardenia, which is not easy to disappear. I passed by him

You will know when the time comes.”

Sarah nodded, something she had overlooked.

"If I smell this smell, my first reaction is to look for its source, so I saw the flowers in the backyard, and there were traces of loose soil there."

Sarah nodded helplessly.

"You are right! Then how did you know that he came in in the middle of the night, ate the dinner cooked by the victim, and killed the victim while she was washing the dishes?"

"I really don't know where your police's observation power is used?" Zhen Fan suddenly turned his head to Ren and raised his voice, "Is it all used to look at my neighbor's low-cut underwear? To be honest, Ren,

I was so envious that I dared to look directly at her. I always glanced at her secretly, even when Annie turned around and wasn't paying attention. Of course, I also glanced at her buttocks! You dare to say that you didn't...

Do you want to look back?"

Ren walked around outside and was now sitting at his desk. He didn't expect that he could escape the fate of not being shot even if he deliberately escaped.

The office burst into laughter.

"The identification of the meat cleaver should be out. I'll go to the trace inspection room to take a look!"

Renn quickly ran away again.

"Can you be more serious?"

Sarah expressed dissatisfaction.

"I know you are a woman who loves to be clean. You wash your clothes immediately after taking a shower. Even your underwear is washed by hand instead of a washing machine. And you wash your plates and pots immediately after meals. You cannot tolerate cruelty.

The soup is left in front of you, and you even have to clean the toilet every time you go to the toilet!"

"That's enough, don't go on forever!"

Sarah's face was a little red and she raised her eyebrows. But this clinical pervert was really right. How did he know?

"If you look carefully at the drippings on the table, you will know that in six hours, the macaroni sauce will be solid but not very hard, and of course it will be completely set in another four hours.

Harden."

Zhen Fan stood up: "So I can deduce that he must have eaten macaroni at one o'clock in the middle of the night, and George is definitely not a good cook, because I dipped my finger into the sauce and it tasted good."

"This pervert!" Sarah muttered softly.

"I think I can go, right?"

Zhen Fan adjusted his clothes, which actually meant pulling down a t-shirt, and looked at Sarah's smile, which looked very proud.

"Let's go!"

"Goodbye, beautiful female agent!"

Zhen Fan stretched out his hand towards Sarah, regardless of Sarah's reluctance, grabbed it and shook it, then waved to the other people in the office: "Guys, work hard, good job, Sarah will give you a raise and promotion

of!"

Seeing this guy calmly leaving the office, Sarah couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. She was about to call Ren back when suddenly a head stuck out of the office door.

"Well, Sarah, if you don't mind, can you take me home? To be honest, I'm not very familiar with the roads here!" He raised his hand and looked at his watch again, "It's almost noon now, maybe we can start with

Go to the nearby Chinese restaurant and have a hearty meal!”