"No, no!"

Zhong Tianzheng suddenly woke up, casually pressed the cigarette end for a few times, ran out quickly, and spoke quickly: "Ah Xiang, quickly contact the team leader to find out if there is anything. Also, ask the people at Xue Xiaodong's residence if they are in the air."

"OK."

Ah Xiang quickly followed up and began to follow Zhong Tianzheng's instructions.

"Officer, sit down for a while."

Behind.

The person in charge looked at their backs and politely asked them to stay.

Until they disappeared at the corner of the corridor, the smile on the responsible person's face completely disappeared: "grass, it almost leaked. Shit, bloody Xue Xiaodong, did you kill someone, and almost exposed my romantic affairs."

With that, he took out his mobile phone and called the assistant: "quickly deal with the relationship with Xue Xiaodong and don't involve our company."

……

In the car.

Zhong Tian is driving the car. Ah Xiang is contacting the team leader in the co pilot.

Like Zhong Tianzheng's guess.

They found no trace of Xue Xiaodong's residence.

"What did you find?" Asked the group leader.

"According to the description of the person in charge of the cartoon company, Xue Xiaodong's personal style is messy and has several residences, which shows that this person is emotionally casual." Zhong Tian is analyzing the hands-free microphone.

"Casual?"

The group leader repeated a rhetorical question and paused for several seconds: "do you want to say?"

"Yes, that's it."

Zhong Tianzheng definitely replied: "a person with casual feelings must have no feelings for Wang Feifei. He is just greedy for her body when he is with Wang Feifei."

"In other words, he is not suspected of committing a crime!" The group leader said, "a person with casual feelings will never care about his feelings with Wang Feifei, so he has no motive to commit a crime. Wang Feifei's death may have nothing to do with him!"

"Yes!"

Zhong Tianzheng's eyes were burning: "the person in charge of the cartoon company just said that when he went out with Xue Xiaodong, he felt that someone was following them!"

"Xue Xiaodong is suddenly out of touch now. It is likely that the person who followed him found him!"

Zhong Tianzheng spoke quickly and said his conjecture: "I seriously doubt that it is Liu Wentao. Only he has the motive to commit the crime. He knows that Wang Feifei has an affair with Xue Xiaodong. He can't bear it for a time. His mentality exploded and killed Wang Feifei in a rage, but it's not enough for him to vent. He wants revenge."

"Probably, he is at Xue Xiaodong's house now!" The group leader's tone was heavy, and he hurriedly told the people around him: "check, check the speed, check the place where Xue Xiaodong last moved, check out his activity track, and be sure to find his residence at the fastest speed."

"Yes."

There was a sudden noise over the phone.

……

meanwhile.

Bar street in the new area.

Xue Xiaodong, wearing a white shirt and black trousers, blushed and smelled of wine. He shook his dizzy head and wandered in the street with wine hiccups.

"Really... Burp... Zhennima points her back!"

Xue Xiaodong's unsteady pace lit himself a cigarette: "it's not easy to find a girl who is willing to give out and spend money for himself. As a result, he fucking died. It's a pity, a pity!"

Xue Xiaodong's direction is his other residence two kilometers away, and he doesn't take a taxi. This is his habit.

There is only one reason to develop this habit, saving money.

He likes wine and color, and the cost of life is mainly spent on playing, but he is used to it. In addition to playing, if he can save, he can save.

This bar is also a place where he often comes. With a good appearance and the deep hair deliberately disguised, with sexy stubble, ordering a bottle of beer and sitting with a melancholy face, the whole person looks at the vicissitudes of life, so as to find the "destined person".

To put it bluntly.

Cheat money and sex.

A lot of people like him.

This routine was very useful in the past. Young aunts who come to the nightclub to play hi are cool. Sometimes they like to try this tune.

As long as someone takes the bait, he will directly take it back to his residence, which can not only get what he needs, but also save money and economic benefits.

But now it's different.

Society is changing.

His set is not suitable. Now it still depends on the money. No one looks at him if he doesn't spend money, so the success rate is much less.

today.

He still got nothing. Coupled with Wang Feifei's sudden death, he was more or less depressed, so he drank more.

"Oh."

Unknowingly, Xue Xiaodong vomited next to the wall when he came to the rented place.

In the dark alley, the dim yellow light pulled his whole figure very long.

"Dada dada."

Behind you.

There was a sound of footsteps.

Under the light.

A man smelling of wine stepped out and ran past Xue Xiaodong, who vomited against the wall.

The man's outstretched arm was reflected on the ground by the light and pulled out a long shadow.

In his hand.

The shadow of a fruit knife is pulled longer by the light, like a 45 meter knife.

"Pa."

The man reached out and patted Xue Xiaodong on the back of his neck.

"Who!"

Xue Xiaodong was not happy at once.

"Xue Xiaodong, right?"

The man pressed his palm hard and pressed the back of his neck: "you may not know me. Let me introduce myself first. My name is Liu Wentao. Oh, no, you may not know me."

Liu Wentao's mouth was full of strong Baijiu: "so, I'm Wang Feifei's boyfriend."

“!”

Xue Xiaodong vaguely heard this sentence. The whole person was suddenly surprised. The cold sweat on his forehead suddenly came out. He subconsciously wanted to look up and turn around, but he was dialed.

Wang Feifei has a boyfriend, he knows, and Wang Feifei also took the initiative to tell herself that she just used him as an ATM for the mentally retarded.

We've been talking for a long time, but they're just in love and only polite.

"You seem to remember."

Liu Wentao sneered and raised a small fruit knife with a long finger in his right hand: "go to hell!"

Without any hesitation.

The fruit knife has a strong wind and will be stabbed down.

Just a moment.

Xue Xiaodong shouted. Ignoring the mess and nausea, he grabbed the filth he vomited in front of him and threw it at Liu Wentao.

Unexpectedly, Liu Wentao was sprinkled with filth.

In this neutral position, Xue Xiaodong broke free and ran away.

Liu Wentao casually wiped his face and quickly chased out.

The end of the alley.

A middle-aged man appeared.

"Help me."

The flustered Xue Xiaodong rushed over and pulled the middle-aged arm: "help me!"

The middle-aged looked at Xue Xiaodong expressionless, with a sneer at the corners of his mouth.

In the eyes.

A trace of cold flashed.

Middle aged hands.

A spring knife suddenly appeared, flashing cold light.

At this time.

"And associates?"

Liu Wentao, who caught up with him, saw the spring knife in the middle-aged hand and cut at them without any hesitation.