After thinking about it, Qiao Feng nodded and said, "It's true. Because it's not just that you use your fingers to directly cut off the two tender neck bones in your neck, it won't cause the attacker to die in a short period of time. After Brother Tian started to fight back, this period should have been about thirty seconds to about one minute."

Of course Qiu Yiran knew about these knowledge.

He has used his hands to strangle those enemies who dare to resist, so he knows more than anyone else that he will lose consciousness after being strangled.

"After being strangled for one minute, humans will begin to fall into a coma. But if they relax at this time, the human self-respiration will recover. If they let go after only one minute, they may suddenly wake up while they are dealing with the corpse later."

Xia Yu continued—

"So, after strangling for one minute, humans begin to fall into a coma. Only after strangling for more than two minutes can the brain be damaged. Only after about three minutes can the attacker be sure to die and will not wake up again. In this way, the next action can be started."

"Then, if Brother Bao killed Uncle Shen, he would need to hang Uncle Shen onto the ceiling lamp in less than two minutes. Uncle Shen's body was not light and wanted to hang it up and hold it, and then pull the ropes to tie them on the ceiling lamp, place chairs, and disguise themselves as suicide. It would take far more than two minutes."

"So, from the perspective of time, Brother Bao did not have the time to kill Uncle Shen."

Qi Tianbao is so excited that he almost burst into tears!

He almost cried with joy, and his whole body lit his head like a rattle.

Qiao Feng frowned and said, "This... Maybe it's true that there's not enough time. But no one can guarantee that he must have pinched Brother Tian for three minutes. Maybe he will wait until Brother Tian falls into a coma and starts to move in about a minute?"

Xia Yu shook her head slightly and said slowly: "This is unreasonable, because the five-minute time limit is what we see through video. When we really carry out murder, we don't need to limit one time for ourselves."

Qiu Yiran snorted and sneered: "Maybe, is he afraid of being seen by Young Master Shen?"

Xia Yu continued to refute: "If you are worried about being seen by Brother Shen, he would not have committed such a dangerous murder at all, right? He knew that there was another person in the room and he might appear at any time, but he took the risk to kill him?"

When we arrived here, Qi Tianbao's suspicion could be said to have been completely cleared.

The little gangster let out a long breath and stood there. I don’t know what kind of god he was thanking for, so that he could smile so happily now.

Although Qiu Yiran still stared at Qi Tianbao, now he should have believed that the murderer was not this little gangster. He turned his head and said coldly: "Okay, I accept the fact that this little gangster is not the murderer. So. You said you know who the murderer is, so... who is the murderer?"

Xia Yu raised her two fingers and said with a smile: "There are other people who entered Uncle Shen's room this morning. Among them, in the morning, Uncle Qiu, you disappeared alone in the room without anyone accompanying you. Stay with Uncle Shen's body."

Voice, smile...and childish.

But the terrible feeling that could be aroused made Qiao Feng's fist clench tightly in an instant!

He could feel the faces of the gangsters around him changed in an instant.

Everyone's eyes when they looked at Qiu Yiran changed suddenly!

Qiu Yiran glanced around him and naturally saw those doubtful eyes.

However, this person was not panicked.

He continued to stand there and said slowly: "You want to say... do you doubt me? Do you suspect that I used the few minutes without anyone to help to kill Brother Tian who was just pretending to be dead before?"

This question should also be the question of everyone here.

People looked at the current second leader of the Iron Fist Gang... No, after Shen Yitian died, he became the first leader with no doubt. He could completely control the entire Iron Fist Gang before Shen Dongguang held the takeover ceremony!

reason?

If you are stumbling on this path, it is never a rare thing to commit the following crimes.

If you want to kill someone who is as kind as a mountain to you, you can come up with several reasons for the gangsters to have a slap in your mind.

So, if Qiu Yiran is really the guy who wants to get ahead and kills his boss...

The eyes of these gangsters once again gathered on Qiao Feng and Xia Yu.

No matter what, the boss is the boss. If the boss says he wants to remove these two guys who are in trouble, then they will pull out their weapons without hesitation and poke seventeen transparent holes into the two boys and girls!

"No."

Just when the gangsters began to show their fierce light, Xia Yu was still like a child who knew nothing, and continued to live in his own world calmly and tell the truth of this story-

"If Uncle Qiu is the murderer and uses some method to make Uncle Shen pretend to commit suicide in the morning, and then wait until the managers confirm it before actually killing Uncle Shen, you will face a very difficult choice."

"That is the intervention of forensic doctors. Because once the forensic doctors intervene, they will accurately investigate the time of death. As long as the time of death is accurate, Uncle Qiu, you will immediately fall into a slight refutation."

Qiao Feng pinched his chin and thought about it, snapped his fingers, pointed at Qiu Yiran and said, "That's right, I remembered it! In the morning, when the princess said she wanted to call the police, Brother Ran, you seem to be the one who has stopped you the most."

The lethality of this sentence is definitely not weaker than the previous one!

Qiao Feng surrounded the surroundings, and the fierce light appeared in the eyes of the gangsters! Especially Qi Tianbao, he seemed to have completely forgotten that Xia Yu had helped him clear his suspicion a few minutes ago. The butterfly knife on his hands had already begun to play with it, and those eyes were filled with bloodthirsty thoughts.

At this point, Qiao Feng's fist was slowly pinching...

"Yes, I suggest not to call the police. But that's because the situation in the Iron Fist Gang is complicated now. As for what you said... I haven't thought about it at all! And... what are you trying to do! Stop it all! Do you really think I am the murderer who killed Brother Tian?!"

Qiu Yiran's loud shout made the gangsters next to him take a step back. Their faces were full of surprise, as if they didn't know what to do. And Qi Tianbao was now very aggrieved and put his hands behind his back.

Qiao Feng raised his hand and slightly protected Xia Yu beside him.

Xia Yu pulled Qiao Feng's arm and continued, "Although Uncle Qiu did make a sound to stop him, at that time, Brother Chen Dongguang was still there. If Brother Chen Dongguang insisted on calling the police, Uncle Qiu would have been able to stop him at all."

Qiu Yiran nodded. The praise in his eyes also made the gangsters around him understand, and things did not seem to be what they imagined.

"So, it is completely unnecessary for Uncle Qiu to kill people using such a method that is easy to see through. As Uncle Chen's personal assistant, Uncle Qiu has such a good opportunity to kill, and he would never choose such an opportunity, right?"

Qiu Yiran sneered, crossed his arms in front of his chest, and slowly said, "Nothing is wrong. If I really want to kill Brother Tian, ​​Brother Tian will not be enough for me to kill even if he has ten lives. However, I will not do this. Because I will not do this, so..."

At that moment, Qiu Yiran's sneer on the corner of his mouth suddenly solidified! He seemed to have thought of something, and his lips began to turn a little white!

"It's not me... it's not this gangster... this morning... early this morning... the only person who is still with Brother Tian... the person who is still with Brother Tian!!!"

His voice trembled, helped, and filled with sadness.

Qiao Feng stared at the middle-aged man who had worked hard for the Iron Fist Gang for half his life, and his fists were loosened and he squeezed them tightly.

"This... how is this possible?! How is it possible?! Young Master... Young Master... This... is impossible!"

Qiu Yiran took a step suddenly, as if he wanted to grab Xia Yu's shoulder. But Qiao Feng took the lead and hugged the little girl away and looked at him vigilantly.

"Tell me... Tell me! The young master cannot kill people, absolutely impossible! I watched the young master grow up little by little. Although the young master is a little cowardly and sometimes seems a little rebellious, but... But his relationship with Brother Tian is absolutely good! He cannot kill people!"

Qi Tianbao next to him muttered: "If it is the young master... only the young master can make Brother Tian relax his vigilance and not be wary..."

"Stop it! This is absolutely impossible! If you dare to say something, I will pull out your tongue at the root!"

Qiu Yiran yelled loudly.

In this way, the roar made Qi Tianbao shrink back directly.

At this time, Xia Yu, who had been looking at him, finally shook his head and said, "Uncle Qiu, why are you nervous? I have never said that Brother Chen is the murderer. Moreover, Brother Bao also said that he heard the sound of a shower in the bathroom, and someone must be taking a shower. No matter whether the person was dead Uncle Chen or Brother Chen, it was not an easy thing to dry your body and hang the ceiling light in five minutes. However, Brother Chen also left less than five minutes after Brother Bao left. In terms of time, he also lacked the time to kill people."

This answer made Qiu Yiran here really sad and relieved.

Sadly, Chen Yitian committed suicide after all.

The reason for breathing a sigh of relief is that now I finally have the opportunity to prove that the people from the Iron Fist Gang did not kill Brother Tian.

"So that's it... Brother Tian finally... committed suicide..."

"Not suicide."

When Qiu Yiran was in sorrow, Xia Yu, the soft little girl, once again spoke out her soft voice.

"Not suicide?" Qiu Yiran was stunned and frowned, "It's not suicide, so who killed Brother Tian? In that completely sealed room?"

When she arrived here, Xia Yu slowly turned around, smiled simply at the person beside her, and said sweetly: "It should be you who killed it, right? Ah~~~ Feng~~~"

That naughty voice with a slightly coquettish act, just like this, slowly, slowly...

Floating into Qiao Feng's ears...
Chapter completed!