"It's up to you." Seeing that I had guessed the answer, Ali seemed to be a little unhappy, and urged me in a fit of anger: "Officer Zhu, tell me."
"it is good."
At this time, I didn’t hide it, and sighed: “Judging from these few footprints, this man is about 1.8 meters tall, weighs 160 kilograms, and has a slightly lame left foot. His identity is relatively noble, and he should be a middle-class man. The man above."
"Huh?" When the female reporter heard this, her eyes widened, ignoring Ali, turned around and asked anxiously: "How did you know?"
"Yes, Officer Zhu, how did you know?"
"Hey, are you policemen playing with our reporters? Obviously, the investigation information has been found out, and are you still pretending to be here?"
Everyone seemed to be a little unhappy, and they all began to speak.
Ali frowned, seeming to be a little irritable, and said angrily: "What pretends, what flicker, do you look at this footprint and see what is coming?" After a pause, seeing everyone still curious, she just said it. The answer was: "The handwritings and patterns on this footprint are obviously very expensive shoes. I have seen this kind of shoes. They are all limited editions and more than tens of thousands of yuan. Would a man with such expensive shoes go to the villa in the middle of the night to steal things?"
When everyone heard this, they all cocked their necks and stared at the footprints, only Li Fang's face turned white, as if transparent in the sun, and his body was trembling slightly, but the hand holding the eldest son was released. The eldest son Xiaogang seemed to be aware of it, lowered his head, and subconsciously hid to the side, as if to distance himself from his mother in this way.
I raised my eyebrows and shook my head secretly, as expected...
Ali seems to have noticed Li Fang’s expression, a sardonic smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and she suddenly turned her head and stared at me: "Officer Zhu, I really underestimated you, how about it? What I said just now is what you want. Did you say that?"
"No." I shook my head.
"What?" Ali was really surprised this time: "Don't you think so?"
"Of course, it's about the same as you think, it's true, not enough. What I said is the trap you set up on purpose.
"Trap?" Ali was startled, and suddenly looked at Xiao Chen next to him. Xiao Chen showed a very scared expression and stepped back. As if unwilling to interfere with the war between us, Ali rolled her eyes and said. : "What trap?"
"The trick is, you confuse the two things, and then ask me." I smiled slightly and looked back at the media people. Everyone looked at the camera pointed at me, and the flash flashed "click" and "click". My face reflected that I couldn't see everything clearly, and it made people feel a sense of horror. This absurd reasoning game caught people off guard, but I couldn't retire, and there was no need to retire, didn't he? Because this kind of unspoken rule of officialdom is shameful, but the eldest lady actually opened the lid and let everyone stare at it. That was her own death. Don't blame me for not letting her.
Thinking of this, I smiled and coughed loudly: "The footprints belonged to one person, and the murder belonged to another person. However, you pointed to the footprints on the ground and asked if I was the murderer. Obviously it was for me. Set off, right?"
"So what?" Ali sneered.
I shrugged and said, "Nothing. Actually, when you saw that footprint, you have already judged it. This is not the footprint of the gangster, but that of another person. Or, in fact, the so-called gangster does not exist. The real The murderer is not here to steal."
"Om—"
When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but feel an uproar.
"What do you mean? The murderer didn't come to steal something? What did that come to steal?"
"What Officer Zhu meant, the gangster doesn't exist? So what does this man do?"
"You won't come to fuck?"
There was a lot of discussion, and someone suddenly said this. Everyone laughed, but when they looked up, they saw Li Fang's look strange and his body trembling slightly. They couldn't help but looked at each other, and they all fell silent.
A man wearing expensive shoes, a man with a lot of status, climbs the wall in the middle of the night, if it is not for stealing, what is it for
Obviously, it's fucking, the host is not at home, he is looking for the hostess, right
and so…
The murderer of the baby is not someone else, but the mistress's lover
"Then... what's the matter with that safe?" The female reporter spoke again, helping her glasses and said: "The safe is open, Ms. Li, is there any secret file in your house that is stolen? gone."
"Yes, yes."
Li Fang seemed to have found a breakthrough, with a bit of joy on his face, he kept nodding his head: "That's it. The murderer must be someone my husband knows, maybe a colleague. They have business dealings because of my husband. Hidden his files, he crawled to my house in the middle of the night to steal the files, and then...Oh, and then he saw my child, lest the child cry, so he smothered the child to death, it must be like this!"
Having said that, Li Fang clenched his fists, bit his lip and looked at me and Ali and said, "Comrade police officer, what do you think?"
A Li’s mouth always smiled sarcastically. When she heard this, she slowly said: “Ms. Li also makes a lot of sense. There is indeed a possibility that this man with identity climbed the wall in the middle of the night to steal. The important documents are probably the kind of person your husband has contacts with, right?"
"Yes, yes, only such people would wear those limited-edition leather shoes." Li Fang said here and glanced at the footprints on the grass, but as if he had been burned by the fire, he quickly turned his head away.
"Now, what does Officer Zhu think?" Ali looked at Li Fang's eyes, raised her eyebrows, held her chest, and looked back at me.
I chuckled, "Is this the second round?"
Ali was startled: "What?"
"In the first round of the game, we won't be divided." I said word by word: "Now it's the second round, right?"
Ali was slightly lost when she heard this, but she nodded quickly and said meaningfully: "It should be." Then, looking back at Xiao Chen and other police colleagues: "What are you talking about?"
The colleagues looked at each other and looked at me, as if they couldn’t bear to answer. After all, this kind of thing was obviously unfair—I have worked in the police station for many years, and it is considered a meritorious service. The position of the deputy director was of course mine. , But suddenly a second generation of officials fell from the sky, young and less experienced, that’s all, it hasn’t been a few days since they started the job, they provoked with a big fanfare, unfair is really unfair, but...
In reality, no one can beat power, right
Therefore, a few colleagues just looked at each other and resolutely maintained a smooth silence between conscience and reality.