"Ha ha."

Zhong Tianzheng looked directly at him and didn't speak.

Hu Guang also looked at him and didn't speak again.

"Don't worry, the case should be over soon." Zhong Tianzheng Yang put the house key in his hand into his pocket, took out a cigarette and handed it over: "so in the middle, we may come to you. I hope you can cooperate."

"Welcome."

Hu Guang did not refuse this time and took the cigarette: "however, if you want to catch me, you, a cutting-edge policeman, may be disappointed."

"Why should I catch you? Police arrest is not the main purpose, but to protect the safety of the people. "

Zhong Tianzheng lit his cigarette and glanced at Hu Guang's finger, "you finger? It's a little interesting. "

"Here."

Hu Guang didn't hide and tuck in. He held a cigarette in his left hand and stretched out his right hand.

The surface of his right thumb and index finger has completely collapsed and leveled, full of thick calluses, which are the accumulated traces after being scalded by cigarette butts.

"I don't know when I learned to smoke, but since then, I have formed a bad habit. I like to crush cigarette butts with my fingers to put them out." Hu Guang vomited a long smoke, which seemed a little sad: "every time I think of my life, I always resent. I resent why I have such a father, so I burn myself with cigarette butts. Ha ha, it may be a little distorted in your opinion."

"It seems so."

Zhong Tianzheng looked at Hu Guang's fingers. In addition to the calluses, there were some small scratches and scars on his fingers: "these scars were drawn during carving?"

Looking at these scars, Zhong Tianzheng thought of the bloody cigarette butt. Would the blood on it be left when his finger was injured.

"Yes, I have many hobbies. Maybe only in this way can I calm my heart a little."

Hu Guang smoked very fast. In a few words, the cigarette was almost burned to the end: "I always thought how much I hated LV Zhengwang, but in the end, I found that I was the only one."

"He was bitten to death by my bamboo mouse. I was very happy at that time, but looking back carefully, I was a little different." Hu Guang took his last breath of smoke and skillfully ran out the cigarette end with his thumb and index finger: "once he died, there were no last relatives, so I'm not the only one in the world?"

"Well..."

Zhong Tianzheng pondered and got up to leave.

"Ha, officer Zhong."

doorway.

A hearty laugh came.

Zhong Tianzheng frowned at his speech.

"It's a coincidence that I met you here. You're handling a case." The visitor was Xiang Yufei. He was dressed in a white shirt and black trousers. It seemed that he would always be ironed meticulously: "I'm looking for Hu Guang." With that, he looked at Ah Xiang again: "Hello, little beauty, I didn't see you at the police station last time."

Without waiting for Ah Xiang to speak, he looked at Zhong Tianzheng: "is this your new girlfriend? She looks pretty, has a good figure, and is also a policeman. She's very good with you. She's an old hand in love. She can pick up girls with a good leather bag. "

Zhong Tianzheng squinted at him: "thank you for your compliment."

"You're welcome."

Xiang Yufei showed an expression you know, put it in his ear and said with a smile: "I don't know which tastes better than Chen Rong?"

"I don't worry about Lao Xiang. They are all mine." Zhong Tianzheng's tone was steady and did not get angry at Xiang Yufei's words.

"Oh."

Xiang Yufei immediately reduced his nature and made a boring expression: "it's a little disappointing. You're a lot more boring now than when you were at school. I thought you would scold or punch me just now."

"Ah Xiang, let's go."

Zhong Tianzheng ignored him and turned away.

"Little beauty, your name is Ah Xiang. Well, it's a nice name."

Xiang Yufei put his hands in his pockets and stepped in front of them: "don't hurry, two police officers. I'm here to find Hu Guang, so that I can provide you with some clues. Let's listen together."

"I find you a little annoying!"

Ah, xiangdai frowned and showed a trace of dissatisfaction on her pretty face, but she held back: "I hope you can really provide any clues related to the case."

"Da."

Xiang Yufei snapped his fingers, followed the black silk uniform secretary on the side, immediately came up, opened the A4 folder in his hand and put it on the desktop.

"Hu Guang, your microblog ID is called dark light, isn't it?"

Xiang Yufei spread out several pieces of A4 paper on the table in turn: "I remember you are just a small bamboo and mouse farmer. How can you be so versatile? My great uncle really had a good son before."

Hu Guang scanned the copy on the desktop: "this account is really mine. What do you want to say?"

"A small farmer, who paints and carves seals, has more than 100000 microblog fans, but he is also a talent." Xiang Yufei did not take up his topic and continued: "but I'm curious. As a farmer, why do you pay attention to the account of our Hengtian Group? Why, do you want to enter real estate? "

"No, no, no, you play real estate. I just want to pay attention to your new housing policy." Hu Guang grinned and looked at him contemptuously: "I'm just a small farmer. How can I compare with people like you? I can't compare with the police. "

"You're a sharp mouthed thing."

The smile on Xiang Yufei's face disappeared and put a copy on the desktop. On it was a microblog praised by the dark light. On the picture, there was LV Zhengwang.

"I remember you were an outsider, didn't you? Your cheap father abandoned you a long time ago. You followed the trail to Shangnan city and secretly followed his movements. "

Xiang Yufei put his hands in his pockets, raised his head and looked down at Hu Guang: "I don't know how you attracted his attention, but you guess he will come back to you after recognizing you. His death must have something to do with you."

"Ha ha, that's a good reason. It's a pity that you don't become a policeman."

Hu Guang raised his eyebrows and looked at him. The disdain on his face never disappeared: "his death has something to do with me. After all, it was my bamboo mouse that killed him. But if you want to say that I am a murderer, I advise you to find out. Let's talk about it. The microblog account of dark light is authenticated by my real name on my ID card, friend!"

"Is this your clue?"

Zhong Tianzheng listened to the whole process without giving any comments.

Xiang Yufei's public relations team is really strong and can find out his private social account.

Xiang Yufei's speculation is not unreasonable, but it is only speculation, just like Zhong Tianzheng's speculation.

Speculation points to Hu Guang, but there is no evidence, equal to zero.