Chapter 113

Group leader Li is also an experienced old criminal policeman.

Although the case is oriented to Yan Zhaoxing, through the on-site investigation and the identity of Yan Zhaoxing, the case is likely to be targeted.

Therefore, the monitoring in the middle of the aisle is very likely to be bad.

At least before and after the crime, the surveillance was tampered with.

But the reality is much more than they expected.

Not only in the aisle, but also the monitoring of the whole apartment was in a black screen within an hour before and after the incident.

It's strange.

Zhong Tianzheng and Ah Xiang had no right to participate in the case, so they left.

However, Zhong Tianzheng pulled Ah Xiang and knocked on the door of another room in the corridor.

"Come in."

Wang Yanbing wiped her dripping hair without a surprised expression. It seemed that she had guessed that Zhong Tianzheng would come: "sit by yourself."

There is a faint fragrance in the air. It smells good. I don't know whether it is the unique fragrance of women or shampoo.

The layout of the house is also very girls. The main bodies of the upper and lower floors are mainly pink. Even the wallpaper is pink.

Wang Yanbing wiped her wet hair with a white bath towel. At this time, she changed into a pink bathrobe. She was a little more feminine than the heroic and valiant in the daytime.

Zhong Tianzheng took away the pink leopard doll on the sofa, found a seat and sat down. Straight to the point: "I want to know the identity of the man who usually goes in and out of the apartment with Li Qin."

"Big brother, I'm just a knight, not a private detective. How can I know his identity?" Wang Yanbing didn't lift her head and continued to wipe her hair. Her expression was very serious.

People can't help but wonder whether things related to appearance are very important in women's eyes.

"Yan Zhaoxing appeared at the crime scene and was initially suspected, so I have to know all the information about Li Qin." Zhong Tianzheng lost his patience: "in this case, I want to avoid suspicion and can't participate, you know?"

"Oh?"

Wang Yanbing is Chen Rong's best friend and Yan Zhaoxing is Zhong Tianzheng's friend. It's inevitable that everyone has an intersection and is very familiar.

So, when she wiped her hair half dry, she stopped and provided some clues. Then, according to her guidance, she chatted with the front desk lady of the apartment. She was friendly to the handsome man, and the front desk lady was willing to tell him some information.

Li Qin.

Female, thirty-six years old, a native of Shangnan City, divorced. She collected rent from this excellent guest apartment under her hand. The capital income was considerable. She also engaged in a hand string business focusing on appearance and appearance on the shopping website, which was quite hot.

Of course, her private life is also quite rich.

At the age of soil suction, she can see her coming in and out of the apartment with all kinds of young people with a little skin advantage from time to time on weekdays, just like a small hotel, and the replacement frequency is also very fast.

"You know, the longest men around Li Qin haven't been more than a month, but you know, Xiao Sun hasn't changed with her for five months, which surprised me."

Maybe Li Qin's usual style is not good and she is very restless, so when talking about her, the front desk lady also calls her by name: "I tell you, that little sun is not fun. You know, he asked me for countless times on wechat. He asked me out five or six times."

"Hum, but sister, I won't promise him."

The receptionist seemed a little excited and stood up from her seat: "but if officer Zhong asks me out, I can think about it."

"Cough."

Zhong Tianzheng felt Ah Xiang's cold eyes and coughed: "let's talk about the appointment another day. What's his full name, little sun? Where do you live now? "

"How can I know that?"

The receptionist was a little disappointed and took out her mobile phone with interest: "you see, I didn't agree with him adding me to wechat."

Zhong Tianzheng couldn't help looking at the receptionist.

Really reserved, this man.

"When was the last time I saw this little sun?"

Zhong Tianzheng refused to tangle over this issue and asked for details.

"Like a week ago?" The receptionist rolled her eyes pretending to be a memory: "we do two-off two. He doesn't come back with Li Qin every day. It's normal not to meet him."

"Is there any other clue? Or, abnormal? "

"Other clues?" The receptionist pointed to the cabinet behind her: "is it OK to take the key Li Qin gave him and a small umbrella?"

“……”

“……”

Both sides fell silent.

"Yes!"

The receptionist suddenly looked up and said excitedly, "I remember. The last time I saw him was when he left here. Xiao Sun didn't fasten his pants and belt. He walked quickly with his face covered, but I could clearly see that there was a clear palm print on his face."

"That's it!"

Zhong Tianzheng nodded. Sure enough, the two had a quarrel, so it's easy to do. Next, we'll find the little sun and know as soon as we ask.

Finally, under the persuasion of Zhong Tianzheng, the front desk lady passed the friend request. Zhong Tianzheng told her that if Xiao Sun had contact with her, he would first set out his address to tell himself, which would be greatly appreciated in the future.

The receptionist nodded with satisfaction, and an inexplicable crimson appeared on her face.

"I think if the little sister at the front desk becomes rich in the future, she must be more powerful than Li Qin. She must change a young girl every day."

Walking out of the door of the apartment, Ah Xiang didn't forget to mumble: "where are we going now?"

"Go home."

Zhong Tianzheng waved his hand and handed her the QQ car key: "you drive to your house first, and then I drive back by myself."

On the way back, Zhong Tianzheng didn't say a word. He sat in the co pilot and looked out of the window. The crime scene preliminarily constructed in his mind changed again.

Xiao Sun and Li Qin had a dispute, and they didn't agree. Then Xiao Sun couldn't figure it out, so he planned the murder.

But if Xiao Sun committed the crime, how did he involve Yan Zhaoxing? Is it a coincidence?

Things may not be so simple.

Especially this anonymous reporting phone, who is this person?

"Zheng, Zheng?"

Ah, Xiang reached out and shook in front of Zhong Tianzheng's eyes. He just reacted.

"You don't have to worry too much. Yan Zhaoxing must have nothing to do with this case." Like the case they first participated in, Ah Xiang comforted him.

"Thank you."

Zhong Tianzheng grinned and rubbed her forehead: "don't worry, I'm not worried."

But.

A day later.

The news told by group leader Li made Zhong Tianzheng feel depressed.

No information related to Yan Zhaoxing was extracted from the crime scene, but a fingerprint of Yan Zhaoxing remained on the handle of the fruit knife that killed Li Qin.