Solving A Case: My Teacher is Ji Jie

"I think."

Two seconds later. "This, don't I need to explain it?" "You should be able to guess it." "Don't count it, I will think about it!" Bai Ling reached out his hand to stop Qin Feng.

She brightened her eyes and said, "I see, the ring, is it a ring, right?"

"Yes, the ring and the ring mark on the divorced finger reveal his marriage and love history." "As for the last, it is also the most important point."

"I think he has a terrible face, so I will contact him to take on the housework of a family of brothers and sisters when he was a child." "Plus, he is another reporter who needs to travel far and wide."

"To sum it up, 80% of them are sick, or they will have some serious illnesses in recent years." "If he is not sick, your last name will be with me!" "Okay! Let's bet!"

Bai Ling stretched out her finger, "Hang on the hook. It won't change for a hundred years." "Wait!" The hook was finished.

Bai Ling frowned and slapped his lips.

"Why do I always feel that something is wrong?"

"Because even if you win, you have to give his last name!" Zeng Ke emphatically said, "I have thought about the name for you two, Qin Bailing, hey, this name is pretty good!" "You..." "You are too bad."

Bai Ling spoiled Qin Feng a little.

"I thought you would really be able to read the picture, it turned out that you almost used it as a magic stick when you were Jing Chai." "Hahaha..."

Qin Feng smiled and didn't say more.

Three days later.

The six groups of people drove thousands of kilometers again and returned to Yan City.

When returning to Yan City.

It is nine o'clock in the evening;.

Everyone simply had a meal together.

Then they went home.

It was tiring and tiring all the way.

Qin Feng simply didn't care about the car and big airplane technology in the inventory.

These are technologies that have advanced the world by five years.

Don't care if it's a few days late.

This idea appeared.

Qin Feng returned to the bedroom, jumped in depth, fell on chuang, and immediately fell asleep.

The next day.

Qin Feng only woke up twenty minutes before working hours.

He picked up the phone and glanced at it. "Be late""!" Qin Feng's head was filled with excitement.

Get dressed quickly.

I am going to call Bai Ling.

result.

Just got out of the bedroom.

The scent of the food pours into Qin Feng's nostrils.

A smile appeared on Qin Feng's face.

Subconsciously walked towards the restaurant. "Bai Ling, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it!"

"I didn't expect anything?" Bai Ling put the milk on the table, then smiled and raised his eyebrows at Qin Feng, "Did you expect me to be such a virtuous person?" "Perhaps..." Qin Feng smiled He shook his head.

Then, he sat down and ate quickly.

When eating, I couldn't help but nodded inwardly.

have to say!

Bai Ling is really good.

Beautiful, with background, and "virtuous." Okay.

For his background, Ken cooks for himself every day, and it is not too much to say virtuous. "Okay! Let's go."

After eating quickly, I saw that Bai Ling had eaten almost.

Qin Feng pulled on Bai Ling and quickly came to the sixth group.

Just walked to the door.

I saw Zheng Yimin clapping his hands and walking into the six groups of offices. "There is a case!"

"The murder case! Everyone may have to be busy again." "Hey, that's right..."

"Where are Qin Feng and Bai Ling?"

"Behind you!" Chang Baole pointed at Zheng Yimin. "Huh?" Zheng Yimin was taken aback.

He quickly turned his head and looked behind him.

Because Qin Feng is so close to him.

In shock, Zheng Yimin subconsciously took two steps back. "Why are you two fascinated."

"There is no need to go in. The deceased is in Shuimu Community, Townhouse District No. 89."

"what!"

Qin Feng Bai Ling glanced at each other.

A wry smile appeared on his face involuntarily. "this……"

"Isn't this my community?"

"Who said no?" Zheng Yimin shrugged and patted Qin Feng on the shoulder. "Okay, let's go!"

Shuimu District.

When six groups of people came to the entrance of the villa where the crime occurred.

A middle-aged woman in her forties was standing at the door.

See everyone.

Hurriedly greeted us.

"Are you Jingcha?"

"Mr. Crime Squad." Zeng Keqiang flashed his jing official certificate. "Are you the reporter?" "Yes!"

The middle-aged woman nodded.

"I am her babysitter, but last night my little grandson had a fever and went to the hospital. I left the host's house at around 5 o'clock yesterday afternoon." "It's just..."

"Please introduce the identity of the deceased first!" Qin Feng interrupted the babysitter.

"Okay!" The nanny nodded, "She's Yu Yanping, she's very rich. She opened a restaurant on Pingyang Road, called Jixiang Hotel. Oh, she's still single." "If there are more, then I don't know. "" Officer Jing, really."

"I didn't expect such a thing to happen."

"When I came back this morning, the door was open." "Push the door and walk in."

"My master's house is right in front of the bedroom, here, here, there is a pit!" As he said, the nanny pointed at the center of his eyebrows with lingering fear. ""Vqiang kill? "Everyone couldn't help but exclaimed.

The murder case will be solved!

And if it is a qiang murder case.

That would be even more terrible.

Regardless of the price paid, Qiang must be found and then confiscated.

Thinking of the importance of this case.

Everyone didn't dare to stay too much.

Put on shoe covers and walked in with gloves.

Look around for a week.

The cabinets in this villa are basically open.

Continue to walk forward and arrive at the door of the bedroom on the second floor.

A woman in her pyjamas, about thirty years old, was at the door.

Her legs are bent.

Face upside down.

On the forehead, there is a big wound.

"Look at this wound, it doesn't look like a qiang injury!" Chang Baole smacked his lips, puzzled, "How did this wound form?" "It's qiang right!" Zeng Keqiang nodded.

"You still have too little knowledge."

"The qiang mouth caused by gunpowder qiang is like this." "Many people can even make this kind of firecracker!"

"(Money, Zhao) Wow! Da Zeng, I feel like you were so messed back then!" Chang Baole said in shock.

"Hey, what is this, there are people who can use urea to fry zha bombs, but they can easily kill themselves to zha by accident!" "Okay, let's look at the case." Zeng Keqiang pulled Qin Feng's arm.

Then he pointed to the corpse on the ground and said, "Come, quickly analyze the corpse." "Okay!"

Qin Feng immediately squatted down and checked.

Two minutes later.

road.

"The time to die is about twelve hours."

"In other words, she should have been killed at around nine o'clock last night!" "This time, it doesn't seem to be the time of robbery!"

"Is it okay to choose someone to come in while sleeping? You can get everything you need, and you don't have to kill." "You have to commit such a big murder, thinking you can survive in the end?" "This person, it's just that Lack of heart and eyes!" He frowned slightly.

Qin Feng narrowed his eyes, stared at the corpse and used the [Murderer Vision] skill. .

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