Seeing that his wife had finished reading, Qiao Feng stopped stopping her and said with a smile—

"Old Xu, is this information accurate? Will anyone lie?"

Old Xu really had no strength. Compared with Qiao Feng, he was too weak. The captain snorted and sat in his seat, facing Xia Yu in front who was holding his chin on the head of the bear. Behind him, Qiao Feng stood like that, as if putting pressure on him.

"Lying? What are the benefits of lying?"

Old Xu was a little impatient and took out a cigarette from his arms. But when he was about to light it, Qiao Feng, who was beside him, snatched it, smiled, and confiscated the lighter.

"There are children here, sorry, please pay attention."

Old Xu glared at Qiao Feng, but did not dare to speak.

Qiao Xue, who was sitting on the other side, opened her hands, slapped the table, and asked loudly: "Bald old man, how do you think the case happened? Can you repeat it?"

"Just kidding, I'm a police officer. How can I go to the citizens at will..."

Suddenly, Qiao Feng pressed Lao Xu's shoulder, he lowered his head and looked at him with a "smiling" face. Perhaps because he felt the power coming from Qiao Feng's hands, Lao Xu had to turn his head and say his inference.

"If I want to tell you, this should be a sudden murder. During the three days from September 13 to September 15, the suspects avoided the eyes and ears in some way and came to the victim's home. Then, they had some kind of dispute."

"After the argument, the victim sat at the desk, probably trying to write something. At this time, Zhao Juan, who was dazed by anger, walked into the kitchen, took out a knife, and took advantage of his unpreparedness and stabbed into his body one time."

"She stabbed a lot because of anger. However, after killing, she panicked. She cleaned the scene in a panic, wiped her fingerprints and left immediately. In this way, because she knew that the victim was dead, she never called him in the next few days. Until she met you and came here again, she pretended to have just discovered it."

After Lao Xu expressed his conclusion, Xia Yu hugged the bear, buried his chin in the bear's head, but still did not respond. Qiao Feng also stood aside obediently and waited patiently.

After a long time...

"But Lao Xu, if this is the case, there will be conflicts."

After a long time, Xia Yu finally raised her head and spoke.

"If she left in a hurry, why did she turn the temperature in the room so low?"

Old Xu frowned and said, "That's right... I think it should be related to her being able to make such a perfect absentee proof. In fact, I want to ask you, are you sure that the door really locked before entering the room?"

"Haha, I can guarantee this. I heard that the door was locked."

Qiao Feng nodded and replied with a smile. After receiving this answer, Lao Xu even breathed out and lay on his back in his seat.

"Since that's the case, the murderer must be that woman."

Qiao Xue: "Huh? Why?"

Lao Xu frowned slightly, he lowered his head and rubbed his palms, and said, "As far as we know, the victim's interpersonal relationship is quite monotonous and has almost no friends. The only person who may have an intersection is his girlfriend. His diary is also full of interesting matters between him and his girlfriend. If you want to say that the most likely one is, of course, this woman is the only woman."

Qiao Feng nodded and turned to look at Xia Yu. She still buried her head on the bear's head, as if she was ecstatic. A moment later, just as Lao Xu was about to put away the police manual, the little girl suddenly stretched out her little hand and slapped it on the police manual.

"Why is the diary written only until May 12?"

Lao Xu frowned, a little impatient, and wanted to reach out and suck his police manual.

The other big hand was pressed up after Yu's little hand. Then, Lao Xu could only see Qiao Feng's smile. On the surface, there was no malicious intention, but in fact he was full of a firm attitude.

"Your actions are really the same as your nickname, one by one, one by one, one by one, and one by one, and one by one, and one by one, are you crazy about biting people. What? But now, your 'princess' has become this girl?"

Qiao Xue turned her head away, as if from the beginning, this girl had expressed strong interest in her father's former nickname.

However, Qiao Feng had no interest in explaining to the little girl at all. He just smiled and pressed against the police manual. Then, he stood firmly beside his wife.

Seeing this, Old Xu knew that he had no choice but to shake his head and said impatiently—

"Why don't we know if the diary was written only on May 12 last year. Forget it, this is not a very important thing. Maybe he won't write it again afterwards?"

"My mom! I know this!"

Seeing that Xiaoxue could not find out the origin of her father's nickname, she simply raised her hand and expressed her desire to speak.

"Because since May 13 last year, Liu Xian began to fall in love with Wei (Harmony) Bo. I have seen his Wei (Harmony) Bo, and the registration date was May 12 last year. Since then, he seems to have written Wei (Harmony) Bo as a diary."

Yu's dazed face was filled with a hint of satisfaction. She nodded gently, and her chin continued to press on Xiong's head. Qiao Feng finally let go of his hand, allowing Lao Xu to get his police officer's certificate back.

"It's true, it's just a micro (harmonious) bible, what's so amazing? Our Public Security Bureau also has it."

While putting away the police officer's certificate, Lao Xu expressed his dissatisfaction—

"We have also checked the Xin (Harmony) Langwei (Harmony) Bo, and it was full of messy trivial matters. From the beginning, the matters between him and his girlfriend, that is, the suspect were all sweet words. There was no conflict at all, and it was useless."

After collecting the police officer's ID, Lao Xu stood up, pulled his windbreaker, turned around and left. But at this time...

"Show me the photos on the scene. I want to see them."

Looking back, Xia Yu once again made such unreasonable requests.

Lao Xu is even more dissatisfied now. It’s okay if you read the transcript, why do you still have to look at the on-site photos? What’s so good about that kind of bloody thing?

However, before Lao Xu could refuse, he suddenly realized that the little girl was not saying to him, but... to Qiao Feng?! After hearing the request, Qiao Feng immediately bent down and took out a stack of photos in his arms. Lao Xu was shocked and immediately touched his pocket... Where is the shadow of the photos?!

"Qiao Feng! You...you..."

"Okay, be quieter."

Qiao Xue patted Lao Xu on the back, looking old-fashioned.

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