Xu Zijian is a man of integrity. He is a man who can be entrusted with important tasks both in public and in private. Although Yang Wanchun has explained Liu Rufeng's case, Xu Zijian's trust in Liu Rufeng, his keen sense of smell and his recognition of Liu Rufeng's character make him firmly believe that there is another murderer. Liu Rufeng is absolutely wronged.
However, he also knows that there is too little evidence he can grasp now. The most important thing is to find the real murderer, or he can't get rid of Liu Rufeng. Although the traffic policeman is a powerful witness, the surveillance video is too real to refute the content of the surveillance.
But where to find the killer?
Xu Zijian is worried. Now he doesn't know what to do next. He has no choice but to discuss with Liu Rufeng.
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After Liu Rufeng came in, he began to meditate and meditate. After sitting for more than an hour, he felt that his legs were a little numb, so he stood up and moved his muscles. But he found that the old man opposite was still sitting like that, still motionless.
Huh?
"Dead?" Liu Rufeng felt strange and couldn't help whispering.
The old man across the street seemed to hear him. He opened his eyes fiercely, and his eyes were shining like two bright stars in the middle of the night.
Wipe! What a master!
Seeing the heavy breath of the old man, Liu Rufeng immediately judged that the old man was at least a master, at least!
The old man's voice was deep and deep. He stared at Liu Rufeng and asked, "where did you come from? Why do you say I'm dead! "
I?
Liu Rufeng said with a smile: "my name is Liu Rufeng. You, you did look a bit like that just now... "
"Like what! Like a dead man? " The old man snorted and looked very unhappy. He said coldly, "what are you doing here?"
What for?
Liu Ru Feng Xin said that he was a big fool. Of course, he committed a crime here. Isn't that nonsense?
Seeing that Liu Rufeng didn't answer, the old man said, "do you think what I said is nonsense?"
Ah
"Damn, the old man seems to be able to see through his mind." Liu Rufeng felt very embarrassed and said, "Hey, hey... I didn't mean that."
The old man ignored his words and asked, "you haven't answered why I'm here."
In the face of the old man's fierce pursuit, Liu Rufeng had no choice but to reply, "I've done something..."
oh
The old man looked at Liu Rufeng casually and said: "no matter how you come here, I like quiet, so you know what to do? Besides... I don't like the way you call me... "
As soon as the old man spoke, his beard trembled. He looked very cute, but his voice was a little tough.
Liu Rufeng could not help but be interested in the old man. I want to say something else. After all, it's boring here. This old man is also the only prop that can relieve the boredom.
"Well, I don't care if you call me uncle. What's my name?" Liu Rufeng has nothing to say.
The old man paused and said, "it's up to you. Don't call me uncle."
Liu Rufeng was stunned and asked, "how about your uncle?"
The old man spat and said, "bah! Am I younger than your father? "
Liu Ru Feng Xin said that the old man was really weird. It was just a name. As for the fuss? After thinking about it, it may be that people think that they have a low seniority. Anyway, it doesn't matter to coax him to call him, so they kindly said, "I'll call you grandfather..."
"Bah, bah, bah!" The old man spat again. This time, he spat a lot and said impatiently, "am I that old?"
I'm not happy to raise his seniority. It's hard to serve him!
Liu Rufeng racked his brains and suddenly came up with a more reasonable name, "master, how about calling you master?"
Nowadays, the title "master" is very popular. Not only can apprentices call master like this, but also people with special skills, such as cooks, drivers and so on. Even when they listen to Taoism in the street, Liu Rufeng thinks this title is very good. The old man must like it.
I didn't expect that the old man on the other side didn't shout happily. Instead, his eyes were wide open, his beard was high, and he said in a loud voice, "what master is not an apprentice, are you my apprentice? Bullshit
Liu Rufeng originally wanted to talk with the old man across the street, but he could also relieve his boredom. He didn't expect to encounter a lot of nails, or cement nails. It was the first time he met such a difficult person. He was annoyed. He didn't want to leave any politeness. He yelled: "hit your seat, I won't shout, old man!"
Hearing what Liu Rufeng said, the old man suddenly clapped his hands and laughed. He was very happy. "Well, just call it that. It's fun."
Liu Rufeng "..."
In the face of such a situation, Liu Rufeng had to give the opposite old man a definition, that is - Jing! God! Sick!
And those who like to be scolded can be really wonderful. Liu Rufeng ignored him, sat down and began to meditate.
At this time, Xu Zijian sent someone to come in, and it was the police officer who started. When he came to Liu Rufeng's cell, he called out: "Hello! Get up, team Xu wants to talk to you! " Liu Rufeng slowly opened his eyes and found that the little policeman was squeezing his eyes, as if to imply something. Liu Rufeng quickly stood up and went out with the police. The old man on the opposite side saw that Liu Rufeng had been taken away. He was not crazy and began to sit there still.
Because it's not time for the trial, Xu Zijian still has a chance to meet Liu Rufeng alone. The little police officer takes Liu Rufeng to a secret hut, where Xu Zijian is the only one sitting there.
Seeing that Xu Zijian's face was dignified and his eyebrows were almost twisted into a big knot, Liu Rufeng knew that Xu Zijian's work of investigating the case was in difficulty, and immediately asked, "brother Xu, is there any trouble?"
Xu Zijian sighed: "you've saved your mind. You've put the trouble on me. Your brother hasn't had time to drink a mouthful of water up to now."
"Brother Xu has worked hard. This matter is over. I'll treat you well." Liu Rufeng said with a smile.
"Come on, I don't know how much effort it will take to make this promise." Xu Zijian complained.
Liu Rufeng said: "I know it's very difficult to deal with this matter, but in the name of brother Xu, you can't solve such a simple case?"
Xu Zijian turned his lips and gave a white look at Liu Rufeng and said, "don't wear a high hat for me. This case really baffles me. With the little evidence you provided, I can't find any clues at all. The murderer didn't leave any clues. How can I find out?"
Liu Rufeng had thought about all these problems in the detention center just now, so he immediately said easily: "brother Xu, I will provide you with two directions. One is to observe the movement of ancient wind. Second, I can borrow the camera on the road, because when I came out from Liang Hong's house that day, there was a Cadillac on the other side of his bridge... "