Li Tan threw out this sentence, deliberately pausing and waiting patiently for Kiyo to react, but... it was not unsatisfied.

She didn't seem to care, and the first thing she asked was: "Your friend is Li Yaqing, is he really dead?"

What is this? If it weren't for her ability, Li Tan really wanted to leave.

He held back his anger: "I also worked in the county public security bureau back then. Although my colleague stopped me, I insisted on going to the scene and confirmed that there were three deceased at the scene."

"I don't mean that," Mu Dai asked what he thought, "I mean, you can see clearly that the dead one is really Li Yaqing?"

Li Tan laughed in anger: "Girl, you've watched too much TV. What do you mean is that the dead Li Yaqing was pretending to be someone else? Do you think I'm blind and can't recognize your fiancée? Are you the criminal police officers who handle the case on site who are all eating a good meal?"

Kiyo also knew that he was ridiculous in asking questions, but he was unwilling to accept it without asking, so he had to smile awkwardly: "Just ask whatever you want."

She finally remembered the truth: "What solid evidence do you have?"

"In recent years, I have never given up on investigating this matter. Even though I lost my job because of taking a leave without permission... I met the murderer more than two years ago."

Kiyo's eyes widened in surprise. Li Tan seemed to have expected what she wanted to ask, and confirmed to her with certainty: "It's true."

The murderer Cen Chunjiao's mouth is Liu Shuhai. He was born in 72 years. He died more than five years ago in a small hotel at the Western Suburbs of Jinan. More than two years ago, Li Tan met with the murderer.

I can tell with my toes that one of Cen Chunjiao and Li Tan was lying, and the 80% possibility was that Cen Chunjiao was lying. After all, Aunt Hong once said that the story Cen Chunjiao told was "really fake."

Red mouth and white teeth, true and false, these people have their own ulterior motives, and they are so complicated. Even the Hong Aunt who lives with them day and night suddenly becomes clouded by clouds.

Kiyoi looked at Li Tan casually: "So, what are you telling me?"

Litan was even more surprised than her: "Aren't you interested?"

Now, it was Kiyo's turn to wonder: Should she be interested?

Li Tan was discouraged. Originally, Mu Day had some skills and wanted to win over and make friends, but now it seems that he is just a little girl who knows three moves and two moves.

He stood up in delight: "I'm tired, I'm going to go back to the hotel to sleep first, you..."

I originally wanted to remind her that a girl's house should not walk around when she is at night, but I'd better forget it. She is so capable that even a tiger, leopard, jackal, can't do anything to her.

Mu Dayi didn't keep him, and his mind was full of Hong Aunt Li Yaqing.

Similar jokes often appear in costume martial arts films, such as the male protagonist loses his true love and meets a beautiful woman on the road within two days, but he looks exactly the same as his beloved.

At this time, the male protagonist's friends would shake their heads and exclaim: "There are two people in this world who look so similar?"

Yes, identical twins.

After Kiyoshi's thoughts moved, someone sat down opposite him.

The stool squeaked, and he knew who the tonnage was without looking up. Kiyoshi looked around and said, "What, are you trying to take revenge?"

Opposite was a fat man I had seen on the cable car. He picked up a piece of salt and chewed it: "He is pretty, why can't he speak so much? Is it worth bullying you, a woman?"

He also said: "I am familiar with each other, let me know my dear Cao Yanhua."

Muday looked at him: "Did you follow the Baijia surname?"

Cao Yanhua was shocked: "Beautiful sister, I can't tell you, a cultural person!"

While speaking, he reached out to shake hands with her.

Mu Dai had a black thread at the end. She memorized it when she was a child. At that time, she was used as a supplementary textbook. She memorized it smoothly from beginning to end, but now she can only remember the first thirty-two surnames, but coincidentally, the last eight surnames are "Kong Cao Yanhua, Jin Wei Tao Jiang".

But what does this sudden "know" mean?

Seeing that Mu Dayi did not respond, Cao Yanhua became unhappy: "What's wrong? I look down on me?"

He has a very strong temper. Although Kiyo didn't shake hands, he still reported to his house: "Kiyo."

"I have two tricks on my hands, so I'm practicing it?"

"Um."

"Didn't you deal with it in the morning? Why are you so angry at night?"

“It depends on your mood.”

Cao Yanhua respected in awe: "Have a personality."

He swung his arm outward and signaled: "In the Jiefangbei area, I am covering this month. What have you lost? Find me."

This arrogant attitude, Mu Dai poked him with a message: "You are quite capable."

"That's it." Cao Yanhua accepted it all, "To be honest, it's more capable than you think. I know you live in Bashu Villa, Wan Fenghuo, I also have a friendship with him, helped him find things back, and asked for information. You are here today, have you gone to Laojiu Hotpot Restaurant?"

"Are you following me?"

Cao Yanhua sneered: "I've been wandering around here all day, looking down and seeing you. I'm idle. Besides, if you give me such a hint of power, I can't see what you are doing? You're a thief, you don't have any other skills. Three, cut the bag, keep a lot of eyes and ears."

After saying that, he asked the boss to order dishes: "Boss, add some pickled fish, spicy chicken, and then some hairy and fat intestines."

He also signaled to Kiyo: "Sister, I've settled the account."

Kiyo no longer does: "Why?"

Cao Yanhua smiled with a smile: "I've settled the account, my brother tells you which sex wolf is staring at your side all the way."

Mu Dai had been staggering for five seconds, then took out his wallet and slapped three pictures and one hundred dollars on the table.

Cao Yanhua didn't look up, laughed dryly, and then reached out to pick up a peanut: "There is a man wearing a black jacket in the fruit stall in the corner of the street, do you see it?"

Mu Dai's face turned dark, Huo Di stood up and walked out, Cao Yanhua looked like he was not afraid of high-level performances: "Sister, I'll keep you in check. You are actually quite handsome. You can think about it yourself and grasp it..."

***

Seeing Mu Dai stand up, Luo Ren quickly turned around and lowered his head to pretend to be picking fruits, but as he picked it up, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

It's really a fierce murderous aura.

It is still too late to turn around and walk, but it is not his style to escape in the desert. He smiled at the stall owner and pointed at the pile of apples: "Another two kilograms of apples, are there any bananas? One kilogram is also given."

While he was talking, there was a sudden bang not far away. There was a restaurant eating pea noodles on the other end. Mu Dai dragged a folding stool placed outside and slapped heavily on the ground, and sat down facing this side.

The owner of the pea shop looked around and probably was scared by Mu Dai's situation. He didn't say anything. The owner of the fruit stall looked at Mu Dai and looked at Luo Ren again: "That..."

What? Luo Ren certainly knew that everyone in this alley was watching him and Mu Dai. Mu Dai's attitude was too obvious, just like the Hong Kong gangster movies in the 1990s. When the leader dragged a stool, the younger brothers below were about to swing their knives and chop them up.

Luo Ren turned his head slightly, and his eyes touched Mu Dai for a moment. She seemed to be smiling, with arrogance on her face, without evasion, full of hostility and provocation.

Luo Ren smiled.

In these twenty-seven years, it was the first time I met someone who was so arrogant that no one was more arrogant than her, it was...

Where did he tell Ma Tuwen's grandson that she was childish? What about the bracelet of the little cat head? What about the mental age of 18?
Chapter completed!