"Snapped!"
When Cheng Ze heard that he could no longer keep calm, he slammed the table, startling Zhang Zichen who was rubbing his nose with his eyes closed.
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"If I find out what you want to use me for, or if you have anything to do with this case, remember, you can't run away!"
Cheng Ze stared at Zhang Zichen with burning eyes, trying to finally confirm the necessity of this so-called exchange from the other party's eyes.
"Of course, I won't be so stupid as to confess myself."
"Hmph! But I don't think you will know who the murderer is for no reason!"
"You didn't pay any attention to the things that were obviously placed there. In fact, I just observed it and then used logic. It's that simple."
"It's already 1:18. If you keep talking nonsense, I can't guarantee that I will catch the murderer and come back before 7 o'clock."
Cheng Ze glanced at the dial on the opposite wall, and then said to Zhang Zichen impatiently.
"Well, the murderer is about 1.75 meters tall, with a thin body, but lean and powerful, left-handed, with a sprained left foot and a wound on the outside of the ankle, and a two-inch scar on the left face. I believe that if you know this, you It shouldn't be hard to find out who the murderer is."
Cheng Ze looked at Zhang Zichen, who was bowing his head and speaking, with deep doubts in his heart. Regardless of the location of the murder, the victim, or the process of the murder, the motive of the murder is full of doubts, and it seems to be a combination of a series of nodes that have nothing to do with each other.
But no matter how weird the case itself is, it's probably not half as good as the Zhang Zichen who is sitting opposite him now. This person seems to know everything, and he can use the plots that only exist in detective novels with ease. Moreover, this person was just in his early twenties, but he was extremely calm when things happened. He witnessed the murder, fell beside the corpse, and entered the police station, but he was still thinking about something to do tomorrow morning, thinking about bargaining with the police. This series of violations makes people feel extraordinarily unreal. . . but. . . What is the problem? . .
"If what you said is true, I now have every reason to suspect that you may be an accomplice in this case"
Cheng Ze looked directly at Zhang Zichen, and once again tested the doubt in his heart that was so sticky that he couldn't resolve it.
"It's useless for me to say whether it's true or not. You'll know everything after you catch the real culprit."
Cheng Ze took a deep look at Zhang Zichen, who was still as calm as before, and then unbuttoned the top button of his shirt.
"So where is this man now?"
"It should be in the Happy World, if you guessed right, the VIP rooms on the top of the Happy World"
"Oh? You mean... he belongs to Ding Minyi?"
"Yes"
"It seems that I really underestimated you, you really know a lot."
When Cheng Ze heard what Zhang Zichen said, he couldn't help but sneered in his heart. It seemed that this murder case was definitely related to the extremely mysterious man in front of him.
"What? I'm a gangster on the street. Do you know that this is strange? It takes time to get the Tao, but there is a specialization in the art industry. If you don't have any professionalism, how can you be a qualified gangster?"
Cheng Ze couldn't help laughing at Zhang Zichen's fallacies, which obviously violated common sense.
"What a joke! If you were the murderer, would you hide in your lair after killing someone? I'm afraid you would have run away long ago."
"Because he knows that the efficiency of your police is not so high"
As if he had guessed Cheng Ze's answer a long time ago, Zhang Zichen ignored Cheng Ze's smile and replied without thinking.
"What did you say!!!"
"No other meaning. If you want to act quickly, he must still be there, but if it's later, I'm afraid it's hard to say."
Cheng Ze still suppressed the urge to hit someone, picked up his hat and pressed it on his head, gritted his teeth, gave Zhang Zichen a hard look, turned around and was about to go out.
"Boy, you wait!!!"
"Wait, handsome guy, don't you plan to just go like this?" Zhang Zichen raised his hand to stop Cheng Ze who was about to turn around and leave.
"I don't need you to teach me how to do it!"
"No, no, if there is enough time, of course I don't dare to have any opinions on what to do if you come out of a regular police academy. Isn't time a little tight now? Besides, we are working together, working together." Zhang Zichen pointed at Cheng Ze Hehe laughed silly.
"Fart!"
Cheng Ze was really losing his temper by Zhang Zichen one after another, and he couldn't care less about his righteous and glorious image at the moment, the three words vicious were almost squeezed out from between his teeth.
"If I were you..."
After Zhang Zichen finished speaking, he continued to look at Cheng Ze with a playful smile. Although Cheng Ze's face softened a little this time, he still didn't give him a good look. After Qi Chong Zhang Zichen snorted heavily, he glanced sideways at his watch and turned his head away.
When Cheng Ze disappeared at the door, Zhang Zichen's original hippie smile instantly froze from his tightly furrowed brows. That's right, the whole thing is too weird. From the beginning, I and Ah Ju watched the excitement, and the black suits fainted and the two were about to pick up the leak. Then I found that one person was missing, and I and Ah Ju ran away. Then I found someone was murdered. to the police station.
Although this series of events is viewed individually, there is nothing to blink on the surface, but there is no link that makes Zhang Zichen feel comfortable, just like you hold a few beads in your hand, but there is no way to string them together. together, let alone wear.
All the things shrouded in suspicion seem to be woven into an invisible big net, trapping Zhang Zichen firmly in it, no matter how powerful you are or how smart you are, you can still break free from the dense strings that surround you constantly.
Zhang Zichen closed his eyes and pinched the bridge of his nose. If the matter was complicated, he would first analyze it from the side that was beneficial to him. This was Zhang Zichen's usual way of thinking.
First of all, when I was picking up leaks, I helped the black suits tidy up the collars, and found that the inside of the collars were all embroidered with the word DB, combined with everyone's uniform clothes, well-trained actions, and hands The long iron rods with the same size and medium size, it is not difficult to analyze that the people who can become this climate in SJZ should be members of the Ding Gang, that is, Happy World, Ding Minyi's subordinates. Then, when I was helping everyone tidy up their suits, I roughly observed everyone's appearance. Judging from the position of the person who disappeared, there should be a scar on the left side of that person's face. This is a relatively obvious feature. can't forget. Secondly, I can be sure that when Cheng Ze found and chased him, his direction should have deviated. In addition to the darkness, he did not find the rest of the black suits that fell to the ground. None were found. When I was pushed to the ground by Cheng Ze and found the body, I carefully observed the two footprints behind the deceased. The pattern was the pattern of the soles of black leather shoes worn by people in black suits, so the murderer should be the Ding Gang who fainted on the ground. , and disappears in person. In the end, even though he entered the police station, everything was still under his control, at least he was taking the initiative now.
After thinking about it, Zhang Zichen shook his head slowly, and he didn't think about the rest of the things that he couldn't figure out. Anyway, he was just a street gangster. After he got out of the police station, he just stayed away from this kind of right and wrong. Immediately, a pair of red phoenix eyes lifted up and looked at the watch on the wall. The minute and hour hands were fixed at 2:10.
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