Zhuang Ting didn't die, just as he said, but his head was broken. When he was sent to the hospital, he sewed several stitches. According to the forensic judgment, the murderer attacked from the back. The weapon was a hard object like stone. The area was not large. The murderer should have hit it with a similar hard object, but he didn't hit the key point. It just made Zhuang Ting bleed a lot.

As soon as Jing SA and Cao Zhen hear the result, they aim at Hu Hu. They wonder how she knows that Zhuang Ting will be attacked, but there will be no danger to her life. The murderer hates him. It should be killed soon.

After confirming that Zhuang Ting is OK, he goes back to the police station with Cao Zhen and Jing SA.

On the way, Jing SA asks about the attack on Zhuang ting.

"Tell me quickly. How do you know? Why did the murderer not kill Zhuang Ting but hurt him?" It's incredible. The whole case is full of discord.

"Before killing, the murderer usually has a careful plan to ensure the success of the killing and that he can retreat without risk. This time, it's an emergency. He doesn't have enough time to kill Zhuang ting."

He sat in the back row for a whole day, but he was not tired. Instead, he was energetic.

"Since the murderer will have a careful plan before he starts, he won't start until he has no plan. What's the matter if he smashes Zhuang Ting's head all of a sudden?" Jing SA thinks that the answer given by Hu is too ambiguous and contradictory. At the same time, she suddenly remembers what she asked her to do one day.

The first thing is to reduce the number of Zhuang Ting's surveillance. The second thing is to find a way to inform Li Hua, let him get close to Zhuang ting and take him around. The third thing is to call her at her instigation and tell her about Zhuang Ting's escape.

One by one, it seems that there is no connection, but now it seems like a careful deployment.

There was a sudden "Ding" in her mind, and she thought of a possibility.

"Ho Ho, don't tell me that you planned all this. It was you who let the murderer suddenly attack Zhuang Ting without a plan."

When Cao Zhen heard that, he subconsciously looked back at Hu Hu. When Jing SA said that, he also felt that Hu Hu was the real initiator of Zhuang Ting's attack.

"Look ahead, don't look at me!" He patted the driver's seat. Even if it was midnight and there was little traffic on the road, he couldn't help looking ahead to drive.

"Sorry!" Cao Zhen turned his head back, but his ears stood high.

"Hush hush, I sincerely beg you not to show off and say it quickly!" Jing SA twists her body in the passenger seat and bows to her.

"I didn't sell the key. I just felt that my reasoning still needed to be verified. Only when things really follow this step can I be sure that my judgment is correct." She leaned back in her chair with a light voice. In such a late night, she not only didn't have any tired color, but also had a bright light in her eyes. "You're right. I designed all this, and I forced the murderer to do it suddenly."

"That... Zhuang Ting's head is broken, and it's in your plan?" If it's true, is it a little too much? After all, she's half a policeman.

"Compared with the dirty things he did, I think it's just a small punishment. His life is still there, isn't it?" Her tone was lighter, and she didn't feel guilty at all.

Jing SA couldn't help shaking. He had thought before that if he was allowed to commit a crime, it would be a perfect crime. The police might not even find a fart.

Cao Zhen wants to say something about it. Even though Zhuang Ting is a heinous man, he can't agree with the justice in his heart because he intentionally let him hurt him. However, if he says something, he may be pushed back by her for ten sentences. Finally, he is likely to be convinced, so he won't stop talking about it. First, he wants to think about how he will explain if the leader wants to ask about it.