In the dark night, Wang Qichao's eyes were still so bright. He looked at Ning Huanxin, his eyes full of scrutiny.
Ning Huanxin just smiled faintly at Wang Qichao, then turned around and walked from the door to the stairwell, walking downstairs step by step.
"Da da da"
Hearing Ning Huanxin's footsteps going downstairs, Wang Qichao couldn't help but take a deep look at the rooftop again, then closed the iron door and followed Ning Huanxin downstairs.
When he reached the corner of the stairs on the fourth floor, Wang Qichao suddenly caught up with Ning Huanxin and asked in a low voice.
"Who were you talking to just now?"
"ah?"
Hearing Wang Qichao's question, Ning Huanxin turned to look at him, blinked slightly, and then said calmly: "I just had a WeChat conversation with my friend. Can Officer Wang hear this? I Aren't you being locked up on the rooftop? I'm very scared, but my cell phone doesn't have signal yet, so I can't make calls. Fortunately, there is internet. I was about to ask someone to call the police for me! I didn't expect the police uncle to suddenly fall from the sky, ha. Ha ha."
Wang Qichao:…
Make it up, keep making it up.
You are truly worthy of being an actor. With your acting skills, we were almost deceived by you.
Wang Qichao looked at Ning Huanxin quietly without saying a word, just looking at her.
Those little eyes, righteous and solemn, seem to have eight characters - leniency for those who confess, and severity for those who resist.
But who is Ning Huanxin
We have done nothing wrong and are not afraid of ghosts knocking on our door.
only…
Ning Huanxin felt a little regretful. She had a chance to ask more questions. Maybe she could ask about Shi Qiu and Sister-in-law Zhilin.
As a result, Wang Qichao suddenly appeared and interrupted her conversation with A Lang.
It seems that she can only find opportunities to come here again in the future. Ning Huanxin also realized that Officer Wang was extremely suspicious of herself.
You won't send someone to follow you or anything, right
… …
Arriving at the lobby on the first floor of the hospital, Ning Huanxin walked towards the door without hesitation. Seeing Ning Huanxin's intention, Wang Qichao couldn't help but follow her.
"Don't you feel sick to your stomach anymore?"
Ning Huanxin:…
Uncle, you did this on purpose.
"I just took some medicine from the window on the first floor and took it. I'm much better now."
Ning Huan lied with a blushing face and a heartbeat. If you have the ability, you can expose me again!
The two people walked out of the hospital together. At this time, a 120 ambulance drove in quickly. The emergency doctors and nurses in the car hurriedly lifted a person out, and the smell of blood rushed towards them.
The man on the stretcher looked miserable.
"Why."
Wang Qichao on the side suddenly sighed.
He walked aside and lit a cigarette: "Young people nowadays don't cherish their own lives too much! They commit suicide at every turn, drink and race at every turn."
That person…
After hearing Wang Qichao's words, Ning Huanxin couldn't help but turn her head and look at the man who had just been carried in. The smell of blood was really mixed with a faint smell of alcohol.
Wang Qichao's eyes and observation skills are very powerful.
He is truly an experienced detective.
When Ning Huanxin turned around again, she only saw the fireworks flickering on and off.
Wang Qichao took a few puffs of cigarette vigorously and felt Ning Huanxin looking at him. He couldn't help but smile: "Miss Ning, life is impermanent, and you must cherish what you should cherish. We criminal police often deal with crimes and deaths. Maybe it seems to you that we are very used to it and have become numb, but actually... I feel sick every time I see a dead person."
Various ways of death, various murder scenes.
They may also feel tired, scared, and even have nightmares.
But, there is no way, who makes them criminal police
"The duty of the criminal police is to find an explanation for the deceased and the victim, and to restore the truth of the matter."