Chapter 317

Perhaps Zhao Fangang's conversation with the dusty woman was heard. Zhao Fangang moved away and soon came up. A man wearing a famous brand suit and a cap put a pile of money on the bar.

"Beauty, I understand the rules." The man's cap was pressed very low. He chewed gum in his mouth and said in a relaxed tone: "man, it's not bad for money. We'll charter the night tonight. Let's go to the sunny day hotel and fight until dawn. How about it?"

The woman stared at the 1000 yuan bill, her face burst into a charming smile again, and her expression began to shine. She quickly stuffed the money into her chest mask, enthusiastically took the rich man's arm and left.

Even, the woman took a provocative look at Zhao fan, and a trace of irony appeared in her eyes.

I almost didn't say "you poor bastard, look, this is a man".

Zhao fan is depressed. This society is like this. NIMA, the rich is the uncle, but I don't care about you. We have the right.

Unfortunately, the right in hand will probably be confiscated in another day.

Sir, the murderer of thousand knives, don't be caught by me

At the thought of the murderer, Zhao fan was shocked. The man from MAHLE Gobi almost let the big fish go!

Zhao fan quickly took out the photo from his pocket and looked at it carefully. Both the outline and height are very similar to the man just now. He just changed his clothes!

Grandma is a bear!

This bastard is probably the murderer of the electric stick serial rape case. He is still wearing a duck tongue hat on this occasion. Obviously, he doesn't want others to see his face clearly. He also has a relaxed voice and generous handwriting. NIMA is too suspicious.

Thinking of the information provided by Lu Yuan, the killer's goal every time is a woman with great problems in her life style and good looks. This is completely the introduction of the characteristics of the woman just now.

Thinking of this, Zhao fan couldn't calm down. Of course, he also thought of whether he had started to go to hospital in order to keep his rights?

But anyway, Zhao fan also felt that even if he looked away, he had to follow up and observe.

If it's true, it means that the murderer is too picky. There are so many bars in Dongcheng District. If he doesn't go anywhere else, he runs to his own bar that doesn't have much combat effectiveness. NIMA, it's better to go to a bar where plainclothes police squat. People also have electric batons. I really want to rush up foolishly. Isn't that going to "send heads"?

The exit of the bar, like the entrance, is a small iron door. After Zhao fan came out, he took a look. They have gone far, and they are still in a dark alley with dark light, which makes Zhao fan more convinced, because every time the murderer commits a crime, he is in a dark alley where almost no one passes by.

And now it's more than one o'clock in the morning. The roadway is silent and most suitable for crime.

Zhao Fansheng was afraid to disturb the people in front of him. He hastened up his pace with light hands and feet. Even if he was really the murderer, his chances of winning were too small, right?

Zhao fan was unavoidably nervous. After looking around, he found that there was a wooden stick thrown next to the garbage can on the roadside of the alley. He copied it and held it tightly in his hand. He was a little confident in an instant.

In front is the corner of the alley. Soon Zhao fan heard the sound of hearing the cable, which made Zhao fan raise his heart to his throat. He took his hands and feet to the corner. Zhao fan tightly held the stick in his hand and looked at it.

MAHLE Gobi, he really guessed it!

At the corner, the light was particularly dim. Just now, the woman in the bar was lying unconscious on the ground, and the man in a cap was lifting her skirt with one hand and pulling out her white underwear, while the other hand was holding it hard in front of the woman's chest.

Zhao fan's heart "plop plop" jumped up and quickly retracted his head. There is no doubt that this scene in front of him has proved everything. The brother of the police station has been unable to sleep well for a while, and the murderer who almost lost his black hat has been in force!

It's hard for me to find you in malegobi!

Zhao fan, a little guilty, looked again and found that the murderer's electric stick had been thrown aside, right now!

It was late and fast at that time. Zhao fan dodged and rushed out, exhausted his whole strength, and swung a wooden stick from behind on the back of the murderer's head.

"Click!"

Just listen to a crisp sound. The wooden stick can't bear such a great force. It breaks in two!

The murderer didn't expect that he would be attacked from behind. He got a stick on his head. He subconsciously grabbed the electric stick and got up. Then he turned and stared at Zhao fan. The electric stick in his hand "crackled".

It can't be true!

Zhao fan suddenly looked silly and broke his stick. Is it all right?

Is it difficult that I met the rumored "iron head skill", sir? Looking at the blue arc, Zhao fan suddenly stood upright. It's not easy to meet the murderer tonight. Is it difficult that the final outcome is "strong. Rape. Instead of being manipulated"?

Who knows, just when Zhao fan wanted to step back, the murderer who just stared at Zhao fan for two seconds turned his eyes white, his feet softened, "plop" fell to the ground and passed out directly.

"Hoo ~!"

Zhao fan often breathes out. He's from MAHLE Gobi. Just now he thought he was going to fight. Dog day, he scared himself to death.

Hurriedly dialed Lu Yuan's phone, and Zhao fan simply said the story again.

An hour later, it was more than two o'clock in the morning. The lights in the police station had not been turned off. Zhao fan, Lu Yuan and the lame were also nervously waiting for the comparison results.

Lu Yuan poured a cup of tea and handed it to Zhao fan. With a bitter smile, he said, "leadership is leadership. Unexpectedly, he caught the murderer alone. Let's practice our shame."

No wonder Lu Yuan thought so. Both the lame and he were special forces soldiers, but they worked hard for half a month. Leng didn't make any progress. Zhao fan just kept it for two nights and caught the man. What kind of sleeping slot is this?

Zhao fan yawned a little tired and said softly, "Lao Lu, don't make a conclusion first. This man is really a strong and traitor with an electric stick, but he may not be the murderer of the previous crimes. Don't make a statement before the comparison results come out, otherwise he will be talked about by people with intentions."

"If it's really not the person who has been there three times, it'll be in trouble."

This is also what Zhao fan is worried about. In this world, it is difficult to learn well, but it is particularly easy to learn bad. Maybe someone will pretend to be a murderer after hearing about it. No one is sure about this kind of thing.