Talk About The Case

Leng Yu continued to look at Ding Zhenghong with a sharp gaze, and she asked again: "You really didn't send Xu Linglong to the airport?"

Ding Zhenghong immediately shook his head and said, "No, he wanted to return to Country M on the morning of December 21st, but he told me that I don’t need to send it, and then he didn’t say anything else. I gave it again later. He didn't reply to his message or phone call, nor did he answer the call."

Leng Yu asked: "Mr. Ding, you and Xu Linglong live in the same hotel? Which area were you in at that time? When did he send you the message?"

Ding Zhenghong said: "Yes, we are staying in the same hotel, called the Swan Hotel. We were in Sichuan at that time, and the information was sent around 10pm on December 20."

Leng Yu's inspiration flashed, Chuan City, which was Xu Linglong's birthplace and his former residence, and it was only three hours' drive away from Qin City. The murderer was probably guarded in Sichuan City, or even guarded in the hotel, waiting for Xu Linglong, and then carried him to Qin City to be killed. But how did the murderer wait for Xu Linglong? The text message sent to Ding Zhenghong was also sent by Xu Linglong, which proved that Xu Linglong saw the murderer on the night of December 20, otherwise he would not have sent a text message to Ding Zhenghong temporarily.

Who the **** is this person? Why didn't Xu Linglong be suspicious?

Leng Yu had many thoughts in her head, and she asked, "When Xu Linglong didn't reply to your text messages and didn't answer your phone calls, wouldn't you think it was weird?"

Ding Zhenghong shook his head and said, "Well... Boss Xu said that at the time. I didn't think so much. He was tired and fell asleep long ago, so he didn't answer my call."

Leng Yu asked again: "When you left the hotel later, did you never meet Xu Linglong again?"

Ding Zhenghong also shook his head and said, "No. When I came down to the hotel restaurant for breakfast, I never met him again. Later, I rushed to the airport and returned to Longshi."

At this time, Xiao Cheng behind him put a stack of paper in front of Leng Yu.

Leng Yu looked at it carefully and saw that it was Ding Zhenghong's flight record, and saw that he really took a flight back to Longshi at one noon.

Then, she opened Ding Zhenghong's flight record to the left, and again looked down at Xu Linglong's flight record, and saw that he had not returned to Country M on December 21st.

It seems that after Xu Linglong came to China, he never left the country again. He died in his hometown.

Leng Yu collected the flight record, put it on the side of the table, and said, "Mr. Ding, don't you talk about what came to China with Xu Linglong in mid-December?"

Ding Zhenghong said: "Come to discuss a business."

Leng Yu asked, "How long has this business been discussed?"

Ding Zhenghong said: "This is the initial stage, and it has been two months."

"So, what do you mean in the previous month, you also returned to China?" Leng Yu asked.

"Yes." Ding Zhenghong said.

"Then when you came to China, did you come alone or did you come with Xu Linglong?" Leng Yu asked.

"All came with Boss Xu." Ding Zhenghong said.

"So, where have you been when you came here?" Leng Yu asked.

"I've been to Sichuan, Qin, Ling, the whole city, and Wu city..." Ding Zhenghong said several places in one breath.

When Leng Yu heard him say the names of these towns, he knew that the places in his mouth were not downtowns, but mostly underdeveloped villages or small towns.

She was very curious about what business Xu Linglong had come here to discuss.

Suddenly, the word "SCORPION" appeared in her head again.

She immediately asked: "Mr. Ding, do you plan to breed scorpions in China?"

Ding Zhenghong was startled, wondering how Leng Yu guessed it. So, he nodded and said, "Yes, Boss Xu wants to develop the scorpion market in China."

"Are these places you've been to as farms where he wants to breed scorpions?" Leng Yu asked.

"Yes." Ding Zhenghong said.

"Scorpion farms in China are mostly used to make Chinese medicine. Does he also want to develop such scorpion farms abroad, such as the neighboring country of country M, country T?" Leng Yu continued to ask.

"Yes. Scorpion is a famous delicacy in Country T, and it is also their street food, especially famous in tourist places. Tourists who come to Country T will try the street food there, including scorpion." Ding Zhenghong said.

Leng Yu could finally sort out some clues after this interrogation.

If what Ding Zhenghong said is true, then the murderer should be someone familiar with scorpions. Moreover, it should still be a person who has raised scorpions.

The killer may be a person who is breeding scorpions, or an intermediary supplying scorpions.

In short, the murderer must be inseparable from the scorpion, but who would it be?

At this point, Leng Yu and others are still clueless.

The murderer can bring a large number of scorpions without fear of being poisonous, which proves that the murderer knows the habits of scorpions well. Just like those who pick honey, they can fly around in a large number of bees without fear of being stung by bees. The honey was removed extremely dexterously in order to make honey.

Leng Yu sat up straight and asked, "Ding Zhenghong, have you been to Country T with Xu Linglong?"

Ding Zhenghong said: "Yes."

"Then have you eaten scorpions?" Leng Yu asked coldly.

Ding Zhenghong thought of the scorpion delicacies he saw in country T, and then saw many white tourists trying to eat the entire scorpion. The situation was a bit horrible. His body trembled, and a grain rose up all over his body.

He said: "No, I haven't eaten it."

Leng Yu smiled and asked, "Are you afraid of scorpions?"

Ding Zhenghong said: "I am not afraid of scorpions, but I don't have the courage to try to throw scorpions into my mouth."

Leng Yu asked, "Where is Xu Linglong? Can he eat?"

"He does eat." Ding Zhenghong said.

"Hey, he must have never thought that after he ate these scorpions, he was stung to death by other scorpions." Leng Yu said indifferently.

"Officer Leng, are you saying that Xu Linglong was stung to death by a scorpion? He was not burned to death?" Ding Zhenghong asked curiously.

"Yes, and I believe it was not just being stung to death by one, but many stinged to death together, can't you think of it? However, that is just my guess, not necessarily true." Leng Yu said.

For a while, the interrogation room was silent, and everyone's thoughts drifted to the tragic situation when Xu Linglong was stung to death. That kind of scene is really unimaginable and unbelievable.

But when the murderer got to work, he didn't know what it was like.

Although everyone here has never encountered such a thing, you can imagine the murderer's tactics and his resentful eyes.

It was so angry and so miserable.

I don’t know how long it took before Leng Yu spoke: "Since Xu Linglong has not returned to Country M, there must be a record of him in the hotel, including when he checked in and when he left, and it must have recorded who had entered the hotel to visit him. Huang Lin, Xiao Cheng, we must rush to Sichuan later, and contact Officer Peng there by the way to see if he knows something, and we can also find out if there is any clue from there."

The two of them responded behind her.

She later said to Ding Zhenghong: "Mr. Ding, although we have no evidence to prove that you are the murderer, so we just dropped you on the list of suspects, so now you can leave the police station. It's just that because the case has a great connection with you , We will still interrogate you at any time, so we cannot allow you to leave the country for the time being. You will be able to regain your freedom until the case is over. I hope you understand."

Ding Zhenghong's face turned green when he heard it, and he asked, "When will the case end?"

Leng Yu sneered, and said lightly, "I don't know, it may be ten or twenty years."

"Then, am I..."

Speaking of this, Ding Zhenghong paused.

Leng Yu asked: "Why? Do you still want to see your little lover Alice? Listen, we can't let you leave the country for the time being, but you can still move freely in the country. So, in order to cooperate with the police officer to solve the case quickly, You'd better stay in the country. If you can't solve the case in one day, you will always be implicated."

After Leng Yu said this sentence, he got up and left the interrogation room, leaving Ding Zhenghong staring at her back.

Unexpectedly, when I came back this Christmas, I encountered such a disaster, so let's worship more gods in the future.

After Leng Yu walked out of the interrogation room, she walked straight to the pantry. As soon as she stepped in, she saw Lin Xin making coffee with her back to her.

Leng Yu's tight face instantly softened, and she quietly walked behind her and stood ten centimeters behind her, without speaking, just watching her every move quietly.

When Lin Xin turned around to fetch the sugar placed aside, she suddenly saw a white hand stretched out beside her, and a familiar and cold voice beside her said, "Take it."

She was startled, and subconsciously reached out and took the can of sugar, then raised her head to see the face that she had thought about so many times reappeared in front of her.

Lin Xin's eyes lit up and asked, "When did you come back?"

Leng Yu raised her smile when she saw her, and followed her lips. She said: "I arrived early in the morning yesterday, and I will come into the interrogation room early this morning to meet your childhood playmate."

Lin Xin looked stagnant and asked, "My childhood playmate?"

Leng Yu nodded and said: "Yeah."

Then, he turned around and walked to the cupboard and took out a cup.

Lin Xin obviously didn't take the "childhood playmate" she called to her heart. She walked up to Leng Yu's side and couldn't help asking, "Will I go back again when I come back?"

Seeing that she was not interested in that childhood playmate at all, Leng Yu just focused her attention on herself and couldn't help smiling.

Seeing that she didn't answer, Lin Xin gently pushed her arm and whispered, "I'm asking you."

Leng Yu turned around, facing her questioning eyes, lowered her head slightly and asked: "You ask, are you reluctant to bear me?"

There was a small smile on the corner of his mouth.

Lin Xin looked at her close-in-inch face, her heart jumped suddenly, she smelled the light fragrance from her body in her nose, it smelled very comfortable, and then she heard her almost ridiculous question, so she didn't know her hands and feet. Where should I put it.

So she took a step back and tried to distance herself from Leng Yu, but accidentally ran into the chair behind her. Leng Yu's eyes were sharp, and he reached out and grabbed her wrist, pulled her into his arms by pulling a belt.

When Lin Xin was pulled by her, she stood firm as soon as she took advantage of her strength, but her other hand subconsciously touched Leng Yu's waist, and the two of them trembled slightly.

The waist part is a little sensitive.

Lin Xin hurriedly put down the hand supporting her waist, Leng Yu also let go of the right hand holding Lin Xin's wrist at the same time, the eyes of the two accidentally collided.

Lin Xin must be greedy, because she also moved her eyes to those thin lips.

She stared at her lips for a few seconds, frowned suddenly, and said, "Your lips are torn."

Leng Yu was startled, tilted his head and asked, "What did you say?"

At this time, the two stood very close, and the ambiguous breath gradually filled the pantry.

Lin Xin realized that she was very close to her. This time she took a small step back cautiously and said, "Your lips are broken. Is Southeast Asia really that hot?"

Leng Yu was stunned, and at the same time, she felt a little lost because of the distance Lin Xin deliberately separated from herself. She touched the broken skin on her lips and said: "Well, I forgot to apply lipstick."

Lin Xin sighed: "Didn't I give you a bunch of things? Why don't you use it?"

Leng Yu smiled, stared at Lin Xin's lips, and then asked, "What kind of lipstick do you use."

Lin Xin was taken aback, and said, "Orange."

Leng Yu nodded, chuckled softly, and said, "I don't use it because I think orange-flavored lipstick smells better than strawberry, like the one you use now."

Without waiting for Lin Xin's answer, she turned around and walked outside while holding her coffee cup.

Lin Xin, who was standing in the pantry, looked at her fading back, and suddenly a thought flashed through her mind, which immediately made her ashamed.

The kiss in the dream lingered, and I just brought it into reality.