Solving A Case: My Teacher is Ji Jie

"Yes, I found out about this too." Jiang Han said. "You two will not be the same..."

Bai Ling said only half of the sentence in a joking tone.

It's just that when no one saw Bai Ling said this sentence, his eyes were deeply worried.

If Qin Feng is already living with Ji-jie.

Doesn't it mean that the two of them are together?

Do you still have a chance?

Bai Ling didn't know what to do.

It can only be tested with such almost joking words.

She hopes very much.

The two will not nod their heads.

"Don't nod!" Bai Ling roared in his heart.

I couldn't help but shook his hand.

Then.

She saw Qin Feng Ji Jie shook her head at the same time. "No, I'm just the landlord of my master."

"Master hadn't had a place to live temporarily because of something."

"I'm close to the game, and the second bedroom has been empty all the time and it's almost a hole. It's always good to be a little bit alive." "That's it!"

Bai Ling breathed out secretly.

The situation is not too bad.

At the very least, the current situation is still within her acceptance. "Oh, I thought..."

Zeng Keqiang said halfway, then smiled and lowered his head.

Some words do not need to be broken.

As long as everyone understands it.

Jiang Han also bowed his head to do his own work.

Only Huang Tao.

Staring straight at Qin Feng.

The eyes are shining!

"Qin Feng, do you still have an empty house? I will move to your place." "No, the house is not big." Qin Feng shook his head.

He whispered directly in his heart.

What a joke.

Even if there is, I can't let you live.

It's a big man who lives with me.

Moreover.

And Huang Tao, a newcomer who was still a little stunned.

Qin Feng also worked together for more than a month.

Sometimes Huang Tao would do some naive operations.

Qin Feng is not enough to let him live in his own house for free. "What are you discussing?" At this time.

Zheng Yimin walked to the door.

Standing behind Qin Feng Ji Jie.

He made a sound that was familiar to everyone's ears. "There is a new task."

"Eastern Suburbs, Baiyun Village, someone reported that an old man named Li Doujin was stabbed to death at home." "Everyone, should you go take a look?" "No problem." As soon as I heard that there was a case. And it's still a murder case.

Qin Feng felt that the blood was boiling.

He immediately agreed.

after all!

The case represents skills and money.

Say it again.

It's been a long time since I cracked a serious murder case.

What happened in the past two days had not been for other crimes and homicides.

If it is not a homicide at all, it is still one step before it can be upgraded to a homicide.

Now I finally heard a serious murder case.

Qin Feng can't wait.

Xin flew to the scene of the crime long ago.

Baiyun Village.

This is a large village with tens of thousands of households.

And the home of the deceased.

It looks a little wealthier than others from the outside. "Isn't it killing people for money?"

When he came to the door, Zeng Keqiang patted the tiles on the wall near the door of the deceased's house.

He turned his head and looked at other people's houses.

Don't talk about tiles.

Some people don't even have a decent gate.

A wooden fence directly serves as a gate.

In contrast.

If you were a thief, you would definitely choose Li Doujin's house. "possible."

Qin Feng nodded in agreement, but immediately followed by a turn. "but."

"Da Zeng, just look at the door to make this assertion. Isn't it too early." "Da Zeng can pinch it." "Zeng Ban Xian'er!"

Everyone walked in while teasing Da Zeng.

I saw an elderly man in his sixties standing at the entrance of the main house.

After seeing everyone, he greeted him.

"You are? Come to solve the case?" the uncle asked cautiously.

"Yes, we belong to the Sixth Group of Serious Cases in the Dongcheng Sub-bureau. Are you the reporter?" Zeng Keqiang asked rhetorically. "Yes."

"We need to know about some of our situations. You can tell the truth." "When was the last time you saw the dead Li Doujin?"

"It was five or six o'clock yesterday afternoon. We played chess all afternoon yesterday, and he didn't leave until six o'clock." "No, I also asked him to play chess this morning." "Who ever thought..."

"It will be like this."

"I was still wondering. After screaming in the yard for a long time, this Li Doujin didn't show up either." "I thought he was still sleeping." "Result!"

"Walk into his house and take a look, Huo! There is blood on the ground."

"Old Li was lying in the blood too, but he was shocked, and he was ready to notify 120."

"As a result, I saw that he had spots only after someone died, so I will call you as soon as possible." "Basically that's it." The uncle of the reporter nodded affirmatively.

"Does the deceased have any enemies?" Qin Feng asked as usual. "What kind of enemy can he have?" The reporter couldn't help but smile.

"A retired teacher who came back after retiring, renovated the old house left by his parents and moved in." "For the past seven or eight years, he usually played chess with us and didn't deal with other people very much, you said. Said." "Such a person can have any enemies." "Oh! Does he have any family members?"

Everyone asked while wearing shoe covers and gloves at the door. "Well, I have to say something about my relatives." The uncle of the informant blinked quickly.

"I still know his parents and they have died long ago. He said that his wife died of illness and only one daughter was left." "Speaking of which, Lao Li's daughter is really good."

"From time to time, not in the new year, nor in the festival, I would look at Lao Li with my things." "Think of my son again. He always asks for money when he comes back. I knew..." "Hey, uncle, Digress."

Zeng Keqiang made a gesture for the uncle to stop, and then took the lead and walked in.

......O Everyone entered one after another.

After going in.

Qin Feng's eyes were placed on the corpse lying in the corner.

After studying for a moment, Qin Feng said loudly.

"The time of death was around five o'clock this morning."

"The cause of death, preliminary judgment, was that someone had his throat cut, but he also had five stab wounds at his xiong mouth." "The exact cause of death requires further autopsy."

"Although the deceased is in his early sixties, he is still in good health. There are no obvious fighting scars on his body." "It should be a young man."

"That's it." Qin Feng stood up from a squatting position and said. "Well, it's hard work."

Zeng Keqiang nodded with a notebook in his hand.

A few seconds later.

Zeng Keqiang smiled and waved to everyone, "Hey, come over here, guess what I found?" "What?" Everyone was unmoved.

He just moved his mouth, but didn't move his feet.

"Hey, I'm so unfulfilled. Okay, it's the phone number of the deceased Li Doujin's daughter." "I'll call her first to find out the situation."

After all, Zeng Keqiang took out his cell phone and dialed out to the small address book. "Hey, daughter Li Doujin? Do you know where your father lives?" "Yes, then you should come over quickly." "Your father has an accident."

"What's the matter? I was killed. Come here quickly. May I need to ask you about the situation." "Completed!" Zeng Keqiang smiled and put away the phone. "Within half an hour, the deceased's daughter will be here." How is it? My discovery is very important, right?" "It's not bad."

"However, Da Zeng, I seem to have found a more precious clue here." Xi.

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