Morning, the Heir

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Chapter 337 Where were you that afternoon?

The Sun Bureau explained the source of the video, facing the expression of cold and sorrowful smiles, and the cold eyes, he asked in a difficult way: "So, the young master, what do you want to say about this video?"

He asked, raising his hand and rubbing the cold sweat. He took office for five years and never encountered such a difficult case.

Everyone involved is offended by him.

When the words fell, everyone was quiet and could only hear the heavy gasps. Everyone was waiting for the cold answer.

I saw his mouth slightly hooked, stood up, buckled the button in front of the suit, casually looked at the Sun Bureau: "I don't know this man, can have anything to say, but if you must let me publish some What, then I can only say that your police have this nonsense time, it is better to hurry to get the murderer out."

He said, Lin Xiaomi was picked up and striding out.

Everyone is a little bit irritated, Wen Yun is even more screaming: "Where is not allowed to go to him! Cold and brilliant, such obvious evidence, you still want to argue? No door! Sun Bureau, you as a law enforcement officer, is it not? Do you want to watch the murderer go unpunished?"

This naturally won't!

Although he was offended by these people, he did not forget the original intention of the police.

He will not let go of any prisoner.

"Cold Master." He was in front of the cold and beautiful: "You can't leave now."

Axing stunned and pressed his hand on the shoulder of the grandson’s office, and he would open him!

In Kyoto, no one dares to stop him from leaving him.

"Step aside!"

"Axing." Leng Yuhuang's faint lips opened his eyes, and Axing retreated to one side.

Leng Yuhuang pointed to the screen on the screen: "I want to identify me as a murderer with a vague face? It is so sloppy to handle a case in Kyoto. It seems that the employment system in our country is really There are serious problems."

Sun Bureau brows slightly, indeed, the man on the picture is very cold, but after all, the distance is too far, after zooming in, you can only see the blurred face.

But the real person is standing here at this time, still very clear, and really like him!

"And, the weapon, have you found it? When you can prove that the person in the picture is indeed me, please ask me to come back and ask."

The deputy bureau suddenly opened his mouth: "Would you ask the young man to be from 2 pm to 4 pm that day?"

The deputy bureau was awkward, but before it had already offended the cold, and now it is basically certain that the murderer is him. It is better to help a group of Bai and Wen in this matter. He can also find a way out for himself. ”

Cold and beautiful, the color is cold, and even the rest of the light does not bother to fall on him.

Only a cold opening: "I am in the suburbs."

“Does anyone have a testimony?” asked the deputy bureau.

"Looking for evidence is the responsibility of your police. Don't make a mistake." Leng Yuhuang patiently exhausted, pushing the grandson who was in front of him and leaving Lin Xiaomi to leave the police station.

Wen Yun watched him leave, excited, like crazy, grabbed the neckline of the grandson’s office and kept shaking: "What are you doing, let the murderer go so far! Your cold dog's legs Can he be a grandson of the president, can he go to justice? He...hey!!"

When Wen Yun didn't finish it, he was stunned by Bai Bai. He looked at the Sun Bureau with some regrets. "Sorry, she is now greatly stimulated. Some of them are unconscious, nonsense, and ask for grandchildren. Don't worry about the bureau."

The original appearance of the Sun Bureau is not very good-looking. At this time, the face of the apology of Bai Hao can only be lost with a smile: "It doesn't matter, understand, understand."

"At the same time, I hope that Minister Bai can understand us. We are also very difficult to do now, but you can rest assured that as long as there is solid evidence, the case will be given a fair trial."

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Out of the police station, Leng Yuhuang took Lin Xiaomi's hand, got on the bus, and left.

Lin Xiaomi is like a puppet, let him hold, squat, get on the bus, Axing started the car.

Along the way, the quiet needle in the carriage can be heard.

Lin Xiaomi looked at the back of the front seat and kept flashing the picture in the video.

The black Lamborghini, she knows that there is a car in the cold.

There is also a black suit, which is the same as that worn by the cold.

Although only a little side face is exposed in the picture, it is really like him, especially the back...

"What do you think?" In the quiet car, Leng Yuhuang suddenly opened his mouth.

Lin Xiaomi stunned and turned to look at him. He responded to his deep and dark eyes, and he was asking her.

She was very confused. After watching the video, she was always scared, and the **** scene was constantly playing in front of her eyes.

Also, that very familiar back.

"You also think that the person in the video is me?" Leng Yuhuang taunted and looked at the panic that could not be concealed in her eyes.

"No." Lin Xiaomi shook his head subconsciously.

Leng Yuhuang smirked and smiled, leaning close to her, and the thick fingertips rubbed the delicate skin on her face: "You are so simple, you have experienced so many things, you still can't hide your emotions. All the thoughts in my heart can be seen from your eyes."

His voice was ridiculed and mocked, and the coldness of her fingertips touched her heart.

Especially when he looked at her eyes, she couldn't tell her panic.

She shook her head and wanted to explain it to him.

But she just can't open her mouth, and the constant replay is the familiar back.

"Sorry, I am very confused now." Lin Xiaomi still does not want to lie to him.

She didn't know what was going on in her heart. There was too much information. She couldn't digest it all at once.

Wen Yun’s words were like a thorn in her heart. What came to her mind was the conversation she had with the cold day.

She asked him if he would leave him because of this, what would he do.

He said that she was imprisoned.

He said that he killed all the parties.

Lin Xiaomi’s heart is flustered.

She swallowed and rubbed her arms subconsciously.

She closed her eyes and leaned back in the seat, constantly telling herself not to think so, don't think so, not him.

It must not be him.

Leng Yuhuang taunted and looked at the tears in her eyes.

The sharp eagle glides through a smear.

In the quiet carriage, the atmosphere became very depressed.

The car finally stopped in the courtyard of the villa.

Before getting off the bus, Lin Xiaomi slowly opened his mouth: "Where did you go that afternoon?"

She really wants to believe him, but there are too many coincidences.

She went to Fengling, but he was not there.