Just now.

Master level spatial imagination.

Zhong Tianzheng is deeply involved in his role. His thoughts are completely substituted into this fictional scene. In this space, he is the murderer.

That's right.

The situation at the scene has also been most truly restored.

The reduction degree on site has reached at least 18.10%.

This also confirms the speculation he made with Ah Xiang.

Lao Zhang knew the murderer 100% and was very familiar with or believed in the murderer. Otherwise, he would not let him approach himself and put pesticide on his mouth.

Put it simply.

The master level spatial imagination is a bit similar to AR games. It gives you a maximum experience and allows you to feel a lot of real existence.

"Overbearing!"

Zhong Tianzheng commented from his heart.

Isn't the upgraded master level spatial imagination a tool to restore the scene one by one?

This is more real than you imagine, and it will feel more.

In a minute.

Zhong Tian is returning to Ah Xiang.

"Clear?"

Ah, Xiang looked at Zhong Tianzheng with a curious look and looked concerned: "Comrade Zhong Tianzheng, are you all right?"

Zhong Tianzheng didn't speak. He stepped forward and directly held Ah Xiang in his arms.

"Sorry!"

Zhong Tian is whispering to Ah Xiang's ear.

No more nonsense.

The three simple words contain Zhong Tianzheng's apology for his loss of mind just now.

Between the alar of the nose.

It is still the familiar fragrance of haifeisi xiaocanglan.

"Well."

A sudden hug, Ah Xiang was stunned and stiffened. She relaxed and said angrily, "what, your way of apology is really unique."

"Let's go."

Zhong Tianzheng loosens Ah Xiang and strides to the village below.

"The murderer was an acquaintance."

"So?"

Ah Xiang quickly followed and asked, "strictly speaking, the people in the whole village are old Zhang's acquaintances. How can we exclude them one by one?"

"First of all, it is his children, because they have the motive to commit the crime."

Zhong Tianzheng said without looking back: "secondly, you forget one more thing. We haven't seen Lao Zhang's body carefully. Since he was given medicine alive, there must be some clues left on him."

"Do you doubt the target?"

"Now, it's not for the time being. If you want to say yes, it can only be Zhang Yifei."

Zhong Tianzheng stopped and looked back at Ah Xiang. Then he took off his down jacket and exchanged with Ah Xiang. Then he continued to move forward: "although women are a complex thing in thinking and emotion, I think they should not kill their father. After all, the thing of providing for the aged is generally on their sons."

A lot of coke was spilled on Ah Xiang's clothes just now. If you don't change clothes with her, Zhong Tianzheng is really afraid that Ah Xiang will catch a cold or something.

"I think so, too."

Ah Xiang felt that she also took the down jacket asked by Zhong Tianzheng, pulled it up, followed it with small steps, and whispered, "you can't slow down, I can't keep up with your steps."

……

It's more than four o'clock in the afternoon.

It's getting dark.

Zhong Tianzheng Ah Xiang proposed to check Lao Zhang's body, and immediately got strong opposition.

"Impossible!"

The customs and habits of each place are different.

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Everyone says that the dead are the greatest. After a person dies, he will specially ask someone to help him change new clothes and fall into the coffin. From then on, you will not be allowed to touch him again.

The scene became anxious at once.

One side.

Two remote policemen who suspected the cause of death.

One side.

A group of filial sons and daughters of the dead.

"Come on, make way for me."

At this time.

Shouts came from behind the crowd.

When they heard the voice, they all looked back.

The crowd of onlookers automatically gave way.

"Come on, show me what the way is for the police who come back from other places."

At the front is a middle-aged man in his thirties, with a big back and thick hair gel. It is estimated that even flies can't stand it.

Behind him was a young man and a young woman.

He walked quickly to Zhong Tianzheng and looked at him a little. "You two are policemen, aren't you?"

"Yes."

Zhong Tianzheng is 1.82 meters tall, standing in the crowd, slightly abrupt.

"I heard about it as soon as I came back from other places. How can you two do so?"

The middle-aged man moved his neck. The big gold chain exposed outside was quite dazzling, and his tone revealed great impatience: "it's a very sad thing for Master Zhang to commit suicide. Everyone doesn't want to be like this. Everyone knows that he committed suicide by drinking drugs. Now we just want to help him finish what he left behind and settle down."

"But according to the results of our investigation, things are still a little different, so we need to check the body again." Zhong Tianzheng was unmoved and calmly expressed his needs.

"Oh? You mean, my husband is a murderer? My father-in-law is a murderer? "

The young woman who had been standing behind the middle-aged couldn't hold her breath. She walked to the front, looked at Zhong Tianzheng's handsome face, and asked, "I tell you not to be finished, Ang? Before long, our two families will get married. Don't look for trouble, will you? "

"Are you Zhang Ye's fiancee?"

Zhong Tianzheng narrowed his eyes and looked down at the young woman who was only about 1.65 meters tall.

The young woman looks ok. She can give a score of 70 just from her appearance, but the first impression is that she is full of dust and introverted.

If you want to compare.

It's no better than Ah Xiang. One is in the sky and the other is underground.

"Yes."

The young woman nodded, "so, would you please leave?"

Finish.

The middle-aged man behind her also came up and looked at Zhong Tianzheng covetously: "I want to talk to you because you are master Peng's grandson, otherwise I would have asked someone to do you!"

"Oh? So crazy? "

Zhong Tianzheng frowned and was not happy: "who are you?"

"I am the earth emperor here!"

The middle-aged patted his chest and said, "Peng Jun!"