Just after three o'clock in the afternoon, with the minute hand pointing to five minutes, Rao Feifei stepped into the office, followed by a young girl.
Ji Fanyang stared at the girl for a while and said, "You are Ms. Hu, right?"
"Yes." The girl nodded, her voice was small and weak, "Who died, please?"
"The owner of this phone number." Ji Fanyang took out the paper and handed it to Ms. Hu.
Ms. Hu glanced at the paper, her face turned pale: "Is he dead?"
"I'm Wang XX's ex-girlfriend." Ms. Hu said, "I just broke up these few days."
"So you think...?" Ji Fanyang dragged his voice.
"I don't know." Ms. Hu shook her head, "I admit that I betrayed Wang xx, and it was my fault."
"Who you betray has nothing to do with us." Lu Hui appeared at the door of the office, leaning on the door frame, "This clue can be ignored."
"This may be the motive for murder." Rao Feifei frowned in disapproval, "How can it be ignored?"
Lu Hui raised his eyebrows: "I'm not interested in dealing with people, I'm going to the scene."
"Wait." Ji Fanyang said, "You want to stay at the scene all afternoon?"
"No, I'm still going to play golf, play skewers, and go to KTV." Lu Hui frowned, "Of course I'm going to be there all afternoon. I can't tell you even if I'm paddling."
Ji Fanyang, whose face was blurred by Lu Shi's ridicule, had a good temper: "If you think of anything, you can tell me."
"Okay, dear brother." Lu Hui rolled his eyes, turned and left.
"Okay, let's continue the topic just now." Ji Fanyang's gaze fell back to Ms. Hu.
--on site
Entering the dusty scene again, Lu Hui stood on the floor.
This old building is so dilapidated that it looks like it could collapse with a single stomp.
Looking back and forth, Lu Hui sat in the center of the living room, as if he was manipulating a big net. Rather than contacting people, he was more used to being alone, sitting among a pile of speechless evidence, quietly dormant, waiting for a flash of inspiration.
The sun rises in the east and sets in the west.
Like blowing out a candle lightly, the last ray of light disappears on the horizon.
Lu Hui stood up, moved his numb legs, and fixed his eyes on the medicine bottle beside the rattan chair. He turned around, and the antifreeze was standing behind the door panel.
His expression changed, his indifferent and sharp eyes gradually lit up, and the pinch of flames in the depths of his eyes suddenly swelled up, like a long knife being scorched by the fire, he exhaled.
Lu Hui walked out of the room, carefully locked the door, and went downstairs with brisk steps.
He drove home first, sat in the car and ate a bowl of noodles, got out of the car, closed the door, and threw the takeaway noodle bowl into the trash can.
Then go upstairs.
Back in the pig's nest-like room on the top floor, Lu Hui was lying on the sofa without turning on the light, his eyes were frighteningly bright.
Lying like this until midnight, he sat up abruptly, took a coat casually, and went downstairs to leave.
He ran in the other direction.
It's two o'clock in the morning.
He knocked on Ji Fanyang's door.
The door was quietly opened a crack, and an off-white baseball bat passed by. Lu Hui coughed, and a young man's face appeared in the crack of the door: "Lu, Team Lu?"
"Yeah." Lu Hui looked at the door that was gradually opening, and stood still.
"Come in." Ji Fanyang rubbed his eyes, "There's no need to change your shoes."
Lu Hui stepped into Ji Fanyang's small apartment. He rarely stepped into other people's territory, which made him feel uncomfortable.
So far, apart from his parents' house and his own kennel, he has only been to Team Wei's house.
Looking around, Ji Fanyang's small apartment has one bedroom, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom. It is small, but very tidy and well-arranged.
Compared with Lu Hui's kennel, it's a world of heaven and earth.
Standing in someone else's territory, Lu Hui felt unsteady all over his body. He was like a wild dog with psoriasis, feeling uncomfortable everywhere.
"Group Lu has a breakthrough?" Ji Fanyang yawned long and squinted his eyes on the sofa.
Lu Hui was extremely excited, as can be seen from his frighteningly bright eyes, he said: "The deceased committed suicide by using two poisons//drugs at the same time, one is sleeping pills and the other is antifreeze, so why sleeping pills The bottle is at the dead man's feet, and the antifreeze is behind the door?"
Ji Fanyang sat up propped up, he didn't seem to be fully awake yet, he raised his hand to stroke his messy hair: "Yeah, why?"
Lu Hui frowned and looked at the confused team members, took an empty cup to the kitchen to get a glass of cold water, returned to the living room and raised his hand to splash Ji Fanyang's face.
"Pfft...cough cough cough." Ji Fanyang shivered from the cold, bent over and coughed for a long time.
Lu Hui hooked the corners of his lips: "Are you awake?"
"... I'm awake, I'm awake." Ji Fanyang hurriedly took out a few tissues to wipe his face, Xindao Lu's temper was not bad at all, it was a devil.
"So, why?" Lu Hui picked up the question just now.
"Because..." Ji Fanyang saw that Lu Hui tilted the water glass and got stuck, and continued, "Because he wanted to take a walk before committing suicide?"
The second glass of water was successfully splashed on Ji Fanyang's face again.
Lu Hui gritted his molars and said, "Because the deceased didn't pour out the antifreeze by himself."
"Hiss...why?" Ji Fanyang asked at the risk of being splashed with a third glass of water.
Lu Hui narrowed his eyes and completely lost the mood to teach the team members: "Because Wang poured him a glass of water."
"..." Ji Fanyang came back completely, and he quickly collected all the clues, "The deceased was planning to commit suicide, he saved up sleeping pills for a month, because sleeping pills can't be given too much at a time, he went to collect the deposit once a week. Get up and plan to commit suicide by eating together that day. However, Wang knew in advance that his girlfriend was having an affair, and planned to murder him with antifreeze on this day."
"A perfect coincidence, and a perfect plan." Lu Hui lowered his voice, "Tomorrow, the evidence can be integrated and the case can be closed."
"Just because of this tiny mistake?" Ji Fanyang continued to analyze, "So Wang put on the plastic gloves provided by the store, and while the deceased was eating and didn't pay attention, he poured antifreeze into his water cup. Glycols make up, ethylene glycol tastes sweet, Wang puts it where it is after pouring antifreeze so as not to draw attention…”
"The deceased didn't drive for a long time. Let Shen Pei check the antifreeze. There will be a glove mark on the clean place." Lu Hui said, "This is a case of murder and suicide."
Ji Fanyang could be regarded as understanding the evaluation of Lu Hui by the Director of the Provincial Public Security Bureau, he was a complete bastard, but he had to use it.
"I'm leaving." Lu Hui put down his cup, turned around and planned to leave.
"Wait." Ji Fanyang stood up and looked up at the wall clock, "It's already three o'clock, how did you come here?"
"Run." Lu Hui replied, he gave Ji Fanyang a sideways look, "I can still sleep for five hours if I run back."
"Five hours..." Ji Fanyang choked, "Isn't that late?"
"Sit at the scene until seven o'clock, which counts as overtime." Lu Huili was confident.
"..." Ji Fanyang blinked, but insisted on putting forward his opinion, "Why don't Lu Zu sleep with me, the sofa can be flattened."
"No, I'm leaving." Lu Huiguang felt uncomfortable standing, let alone sleeping in someone else's house. He simply turned around, opened the door, and walked out, "See you in the daytime."
"See you during the day." Ji Fanyang watched Lu Hui go out dully, "Be careful all the way."
Lu Hui didn't answer, so he left quickly.
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Volume 1 closes tomorrow.