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Chapter 112 The sound insulation effect is not very good

Although Tang Zhihang has the method of reasoning about the criminal offense, it cannot guarantee that Tang Zhihang's reasoning is correct. At the same time, it is impossible to determine who the criminal is.

After all, why did the surveillance that day fail? Is this a magic that facilitates the development of the plot?

If it was a year ago, would Tang Zhihang have seen that prisoner?

So I asked Tang Zhihang: "Think about that time, have you ever seen anyone leave the community with their suitcases?"

"How could I remember? It's been so long..." Speaking of this, Tang Zhihang was stunned and then said, "When you say that, I seem to remember... There was a problem with the network in our community that day, so I went out to surf the Internet at night."

When Tang Zhihang said that I also remembered what happened that day through the memory he gave me.

...

A year ago, Saturday, September 7th.

Sitting in the house that had just moved in for a few days, Tang Zhihang looked at the wifi signal on the top bar of his mobile phone, but he couldn't even send a picture.

Looking at the router, the light of the light signal was flashing, and Tang Zhihang scolded: "Why is it broken again..."

Thinking that there were still limited time events to participate in tonight and there was only half an hour left, Tang Zhihang had to get up and change his clothes and planned to go to the nearby Internet cafe to surf the Internet.

Tang Zhihang walked downstairs directly towards the Internet cafe that he had seen before but had not been to.

"Huh?" Looking at the boy who was dragging a pink suitcase in front of him, Tang Zhihang smiled and said, "This man is so girly, a big man is dragging such a pink suitcase."

Because the box looks quite heavy, is it going out for a trip?

However, Tang Zhihang didn't care. Anyway, he was just a person who didn't know who it was. Tang Zhihang didn't care, and continued to walk towards the Internet cafe.

...

After the memories ended, my consciousness returned to the present. Tang Zhihang looked at me and the two were silent for a while. Then Tang Zhihang spoke, "I think that person named Shen Hongyi is suspected."

I continued to look at Tang Zhihang, and then he explained to me: "You think, who can easily poison Li Wenjing when you can enter Li Wenjing's home?"

That's right, Shen Hongyi's behavior is indeed a bit strange, but it cannot be guaranteed to be him. And Wu Xuan told me before that when Li Wenjing disappeared, all the money she received in her card was transferred, but later, when she investigated, the card was actually Li Wenjing's card, which means that it was just Li Wenjing's transfer of her money to her card.

Moreover, because Li Wenjing's affairs were still defined as missing at this time, her other card was not used. All clues were broken again.

If it wasn't for money, then who killed Li Wenjing for what?

Shen Hongyi... There is no motive. If Shen Hongyi wants to kill Li Wenjing, he has no motive at all, right? Although he and Li Wenjing are in a bad relationship, they can break up peacefully. There is no need for Shen Hongyi to prepare poison specifically to kill Li Wenjing...

...

The next day, I thought about it all day last night but couldn't figure out anything. Tang Zhihang woke me up early this morning - I was lying on the window when I woke up. If it weren't for the guardrail, I would probably have not seen the sun this morning, right?

But what made me even more curious was why the broom in the living room outside appeared on my bed.

After being woken up, I sat in the living room for a few minutes of doubting my life, and then asked, "What did you ask me to get up so early in the morning?"

Tang Zhihang, who was brushing his teeth by the window, said in a speechless manner: "Have you heard that going to bed early and getting up early, is it good to be healthy?"

I got up and went for a round kick and kicked directly on Tang Zhihang's knee... I'm short and weird?!

Tang Zhihang, who was kicked, was as stable as Mount Tai. Syrup walked out of Tang Zhihang's bedroom and said, "What are you doing this early morning?"

I stared at the syrup foolishly. Didn’t she go to bed upstairs last night? Why are she now in Tang Zhihang’s bedroom? Could it be that she and Tang Zhihang last night...

Tang Zhihang saw through my thoughts at a glance and then said, "She heard strange noises in the room in the middle of the night last night, so she couldn't sleep, so she got down to sleep."

A strange voice? Could it be Li Wenjing? But Li Wenjing is just a ghost who can do nothing, how could it cause noise?

When Tang Zhihang heard the words, Sugar Syrup was panicked and said, "I mean it, I really heard something yesterday."

Tang Zhihang waved his hand and said, "I know, I know, don't you just dare not sleep on it? Am I going to let you sleep in my room?"

As he said this, a shadow suddenly came down from the ceiling - Li Wenjing once again lay on Tang Zhihang's shoulder.

Why does this guy like to lie on Tang Zhihang's shoulders so much?

When Tang Zhihang saw me staring at him with a strange look, he asked me, "Is it coming again?"

I nodded and patted my shoulder: "It seems that I care more about you."

"It's useless to care about me..." Tang Zhihang said as he looked at my hands. I wonder if it was because of the influence of miracle that my recovery ability was so fast. I went to remove the bandage yesterday and now I can move freely.

Tang Zhihang said again: "Wait for me to go to the laboratory later. I reworked it yesterday. Maybe it was repaired. Now there is a lack of experimental products... a person who can control the machine."

I scolded him, "What does it mean? Do you think of me as an experimental subject?"

Tang Zhihang hurriedly explained: "No, I'm going to conduct a flight experiment - after all, you are the only one who has had a flying experience, right? If that's the case, you should be more proficient, right?"

"That's right...but before that I'll investigate Li Wenjing's affairs..."

"What's Li Wenjing's business?" Syrup came out of the bathroom, and she picked up her teapot and started making tea.

"It has nothing to do with you, it's our own business." Tang Zhihang picked up the tea leaves he had taken off the table and threw them to the syrup and said, "I suddenly wondered, what strange sound did you hear last night?"

Sugar Syrup's face changed and shook his head and said, "Stop talking, stop talking, I don't want to recall it."

Is there anything so scary? Tang Zhihang continued: "Tell me, let me see if I heard it last night."

Sugar Syrup hesitated for a moment before saying, "I yesterday... Last night I heard something moving under my bed, clattering sound..."

When Tang Zhihang heard this, he cursed: "Damn it's mentally retarded... I'll just say it."

The two of us asked him, "What? Do you know what's going on?"

Tang Zhihang pointed at me and said, "This guy was sleepwalking and sucked crazy last night. He poked the ceiling on his bed with a broom for a long time. Later, he even talked in his sleep with a broom. The girl's waist was so thin, just like a bamboo pole."

The syrup couldn't help laughing out loud, and I said in a confused look: "I? Are you sure?"

Tang Zhihang said angrily: "Nonsense, I got up in the middle of the night and knocked on my door, then rushed out of the room with a broom and said that he was Bonyazi, and said that the heart that believed was his own magic, and then poked the ceiling with a broom. If I hadn't said to her, 'Miracles and magic exist', this guy wouldn't have calmed down."

Syrup laughed even more unrestrainedly, and Tang Zhihang said again: "Then within a few minutes the syrup came down and said that he heard a strange sound. I was wondering if it was you, after all, your bedroom was just below the syrup bedroom. If you poke the ceiling so hard, it would be normal for syrup to hear."

I was sitting there depressedly, why did I sleepwalking by myself? How long has it been? Otherwise, I would go to the hospital to see how to treat it?

A "dongdong" knock sounded, Tang Zhihang walked over and opened the door. Standing at the door was Wu Xuan in pajamas.

Seeing that Wu Xuan had woken up early in the morning for the first time, I asked her: "Why are you getting up so early today?"

"Don't mention it, I had a nightmare last night..." Wu Xuan complained: "Last night I dreamed that a fool pulled me and shouted strange words like 'My name is Bonyazi, the heart I believe is my magic', and then another fool pulled me and said 'Miracles and magic exist', but I didn't sleep well all night..."

The three of them were silent and didn't say anything. When Wu Xuan saw us like this, she said curiously: "What's wrong? Why do you all have this expression? Do you know anything?"

"No, I don't know..." Syrup poured a cup of brewed tea and said to Wu Xuan: "Come on, drink a cup of tea to suppress your shock."

As he said this, Liu Lang suddenly walked in. Tang Zhihang joked at first sight: "Oh? The sun came out from the west today? Two great gods next door who didn't get up until the sun was noon, actually got up so early today?"

Liu Lang sat down and took the teacup in his hand and said, "Don't mention it, I don't know why I had a nightmare last night..."

The expressions of the three of us changed again, and Wu Xuan said to Liu Lang: "I also had a nightmare! What did you dream about?"

Liu Lang recalled: "I remember it seemed like...heard someone say 'The heart that believes is my magic', and then there was a voice saying 'Miracles and magic really exist'...'

"You are the same as me! I dreamed of such content too!"

The three of us still had strange expressions. Tang Zhihang held back his smile and asked, "Can this kind of dream be considered a nightmare?"

Liu Lang said: "The content of the dream is not scary, but the two voices are so strange that they sound disgusting."

At this time, it was Tang Zhihang's turn to be unhappy with me, and the syrup was still laughing secretly.

Just as the syrup was secretly enjoying her, Wu Xuan said again: "It seems that I remember that after that I heard a very gloomy voice."

Grizzly sound?! Is Li Wenjing?

Liu Lang also nodded and said, "Yes, yes! I also remember a gloomy voice! It seemed like a girl, what was saying..."

Wu Xuan continued, "She said, 'I'm so scared~ I dare not be alone~ Let me be with you~' This is the most terrifying one!"
Chapter completed!
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