The Anarchic Consort

The store was once again stunned. This time, the whole head was a little squeaky.

"Who is the murderer?" Guo Tingting's voice is sharp, and now she really has no reason at all.

Helen Weiwei will not communicate with such people, simply do not say anything, just to the store: "You can still find this email in your mailbox."

"Ah, this can, I keep it, I haven't deleted it!" The store said that it was going to open the computer: "But the other party is not using the QQ mailbox. Only at the beginning of communication, he said that others are abroad, and later He didn't return any news, hey, you see, these are the records I sent to him. I want to give money to him. I don't know if it is because of foreign reasons, so the mailbox has changed. Not enough."

Helian Weiwei still smiles: "This person is not abroad at all, it is just a lie he wrote."

“哎\\?” The store once again rounded up the doubles.

Helen Weiwei snorted with the phone facing the computer screen, and a photo appeared on Helen Weiwei’s mobile phone.

"What are you doing?" Take a photo at this time?

Helian Weiwei opened the WeChat chat window: "Monkey, help me check the mailbox in this photo."

"I can't find anything." The store waved his hand: "I have a lot of friends I know online. They only found out that this mailbox was actually registered in China, and the rest could not be found."

Helian Weiwei laughed.

There was only one person who tightened his hands at this time without revealing the traces.

Guo Tingting is also very anxious: "Compared to these irrelevant ones, can you tell us first, you just said that you already know the murderer, who is he?"

"Zhao Xiaodong." Helen Weiwei's voice was very light, like an inadvertent sound.

Guo Tingting a trip.

Xiao Jingtian also did not expect that this would be the result. First, she looked at Chen Feiyang and then looked down on Zhao Xiaodong.

Chen Feiyang was also surprised. He thought that this road was wide open, and the high school students who pretended to be ghosts would identify him as the murderer.

No one almost thinks so.

So that the accused Zhao Xiaodong had blank expressions at that moment, then he pointed his finger at himself; "I? Miss Helen, are you sure you are not pointing the wrong person?"

"No, it's you." Helen Weiwei smiled even more: "The acting is good, the mind is smart enough, the thinking is still very meticulous, killing people is not too busy, but unfortunately, there are no eyes like beads. Such a girl, Zhao Xiaodong, your ability to identify women is really not very good, so it will reveal so many clues, so that I can follow them into a line, I should thank Dong Sichun?"

Zhao Xiaodong's face is red, like being mad, very unwilling: "I can't understand what you are talking about? I have never said a word from beginning to end, how do you judge me to be a murderer?!"

"Don't you talk at the last time?" Helen Weiwei lifted his cockroach and gave him a cool look: "You can see the roof through the window. Isn't that what we reminded us all?"

Zhao Xiaodong snorted, some inexplicable: "Because you said that I am the murderer? I just saw the sentence and analyzed the answer. What is wrong with this?"

"I said that you are a murderer, not just because of such a reason." Helen Weiwei smiled: "I personally like to study a person's psychology through text behavior, telling you honestly, from the very beginning you are my most suspicious That person, when you first pulled the wooden cabinet, you were the last one, and then Zhang Hao died. All the logic of solving the crime is basically to find a problem from the person who is closest to me. I thought it was reached. After the murder scene, you will find any traces left in the wooden cabinet when you commit the crime. Unfortunately, after half a year, some traces have not been found, not to mention the police have been verified here, so I am also I doubt if I have any omissions in my original judgment. In addition, Chen Feiyang seems to like Dong Sichun too much. I have never ruled out his suspicion. I have never been sure who the two of you are the murderers, but I After careful analysis, Chen Feiyang’s performance in the school is good, and his appearance is outstanding. As long as he graduates, he will be rewarded by countless companies. Plus, Xiao Jingtian likes him, he To life on the road can be described as smooth sailing, so he did not need to think of a pure Dong from future ruin, and even not polite to say, if we talk about today is not this man, he will not have a little bit of guilt. "

Chen Feiyang’s voice is very heavy: “I have never said that I like to think purely. The people I like are always sweet, and they have not changed since high school.”

"But you really enjoy being pursued by her, isn't it?" Helen Weiwei snorted and said: "Otherwise, you won't help her on some things. In fact, it's plain, you want everything, you don't know now. And what happened to Dong Sichun, who can guarantee it later, you said that you like Miss Xiao, but in most cases, once you encounter two choices, you will choose Dong Sichun, which is why it is painful. Sir, to be honest, you are really the man I have ever met."

Guo Tingting knew that the murderer was not Chen Feiyang, and changed his attitude in an instant: "You said that flying is a bit too much, and the flying is always warm, everyone knows this."

Helian Weiwei looked at Guo Tingting and didn't speak because she was afraid she would be swearing. She and some girls really have no way to communicate. Is the brain made of tofu? How to get into graduate school?

On this side, Helian Weiwei is still squinting and ready to fight.

Someone who has never had an opening on the other side, like a smile, a thin lips, a cold feeling in his eyes: "Don't this lady know the definition of the word warm man? In fact, it is very simple, warm man is equivalent The green tea women in your women, you just seem to have been saying that these men are stupid, can not see the essence of women, in my opinion, you are not much better, you have not seen the essence of warm men?"

Guo Tingting was completely speechless, and all the words were shackled in the throat. The feeling of not being able to get up is really uncomfortable!

Helian Weiwei was a bit worried, although she was not very authentic, but she wanted to laugh too much.

Still a certain highness of the temple, the power of the poison tongue is really mad.

When Baili Jiajue turned back, he saw someone secretly laughing...