I knew that Fatty Lei's brain was working. Looking at his expression, I really wanted to go up and give him a few pointers. "Damn fatty, quickly tell me, what did you find out?"

Fat Lei looked at the wounds of the dead woman and said smilingly, "We missed a detail. According to your description, the person who informed you was the waiter, right?"

I numbly nodded my head.

Fat Lei looked at me and smiled, then shook his head like a rattle. "You're wrong. Besides the dead, who was in the toilet at that time?"

I thought for a moment. "Ding Lan Xin, Senior Sister Ding, do you suspect her? No, that's impossible, you don't know how much she drank that night, Lafite of '92! She drank more than one bottle, and there were also a few bottles of beer. If it was me in the past, I would have already entered the hospital. "

"Not really!" Fatty Lei was very sure, "The underworld! You still don't understand women. Sometimes, women's alcohol tolerance is like a bottomless pit, their depths bottomless. "

I didn't think much of his denial. "You didn't see the scene just now. Ding Lan Xin's little face was so red that blood was about to seep out. It's impossible, it can't be her."

Fatty Lei covered the corpse with the white cloth and walked in front of me, "Let me analyze the scene of the crime for you again. The victim, Ding Lan Xin and the waiter. "After the murder, the waiter informed everyone in the room of the news. Just think about it, drunk Ding Lan Xin, how could she be half awake in that state?"

I felt a little helpless, thinking that Fatty Lei was trying to force the truth out of me. "It's not hard to understand, as a girl! Seeing the scene of the murder, he must have been frightened, not to mention the fact that the wounds of the dead are easily misunderstood, which explains why the Dinglan Heart Wine has been half awoken. "

Fatty Lei shook his head at me and sighed, "Or do you have to say that you don't understand women, much less Ding Lan Xin? What kind of character is she, would she be scared by a murder scene?"

This seemed to make some sense, "You suspect that Ding Lan Xin is the murderer? And the motive? Was that tiny wound caused by Ding Lan's heart? Is she capable of it? "

"I'm starting to get the hang of it!" Fatty Lei pointed at me and said, "How is her relationship with Xiang Yang? Do you understand? "

At this moment, I fell into deep thought. In the end, Fatty Lei or his suspect is also afternoon sun, so Ding Lan Xin …

Fatty Lei continued, "There are two possibilities. The first is that Ding Lan's heart isn't drunk at all, and she's performing in the bathroom in this farce. However, this isn't a very likely scenario, and I didn't think that they would do it for a reason.

"You suspect that Guang Yang has some special purpose that allows him to be caught by Ding Lan's heart?"

"Maybe! "You can't make wild guesses about this sort of thing. Just see if Ding Lan has any work to do in the morning." Fatty Lei looked at me, deep in thought.

I don't know how confident Fatty Lei is, but judging from his expression, this murder case definitely has something to do with Ding Lan's heart. Zhong Yang, on the other hand, is even more certain that he didn't die.

Fatty Lei and I spent the night in the office. When we woke up the next morning, everyone was shocked to see Fatty Lei. Duan Hong Qi also frowned, "Tang Lei, there's no major case. You can rest at home."

I looked around and found that Ding Lan Xin wasn't there. She must have drank too much yesterday and asked for a leave of absence.

Fatty Lei shook his head and laughed, "Old Duan! Why are you being polite to me? I know you're in trouble, and it's not easy. How about this! Netherworld and I will run to the battlefield to check on the basic situation of the dead, so as to not add to your problems. "

Duan Hong Qi looked around and reluctantly agreed.

Fat Lei and I walked out of the Bureau's door. He tugged at my sleeve. What are you doing? Aren't we going to check on the background of the deceased? "

Fatty Lei's cynical expression immediately disappeared. "Go find Ding Lan Xin." I think I figured it out that night. Murder! "Actually, there's no need for this to happen at all!"

Looking at his expression of certainty, I was at a loss. There was no need to commit murder? What kind of logic was this?

He saw that I was in a daze. He stood in the street, lit two cigarettes, and offered me one. He blew out his eyes.

I thought about it. "Me and you!"

"Who else?"

"Of course it's Noon and Ding Lan Xin!"

Fatty Lei nodded, "That's right. Moreover, their relationship is not ordinary. I have an idea, do you want to listen to it?"

I looked suspiciously at Fatty Lei, as I was looking forward to it.

He took a deep breath and said, "Assuming that Noon was on a special mission, it would be reasonable for us to meet alone in the hotel bathroom when the situation is urgent."

I nodded.

"After they had explained everything, they suddenly realized that there was another person in the washroom. What would you do if you were in the middle of the afternoon?"

All of a sudden, I felt a lingering fear that if someone knew his secret, they would not leave him alive, given his personality. Moreover, he had once been an assassin.

Seeing that I understood, Fat Lei let out a long breath and stamped out his cigarette. "Therefore, Noon and Ding Lan Xin must have had some unspeakable secrets. Or perhaps, he gave Ding Lan Xin something special."

"What do we need to do now?"

Fatty Lei grabbed my wrist and squeezed it. "Go to Tinlan Heart's house and search for clues. Remember, do not wake her up."

I didn't understand what was going on in Fatty Lei's gourd, so I had to bite the bullet and go to Ding Lan Xin's house. "Ding Dong!" After waiting for about half a minute, he said, "Wait a minute, I'll be there soon!" Ding Lan's sweet voice came from inside.

He whispered in my ear, "It's not even 9 o'clock, and I was so drunk yesterday. Can a normal person wake up with that?"

Ding Lan opened the door and saw us. Her expression immediately changed. "What are you two doing here?"

Fatty Lei laughed and picked up the nutrition item in his hand. He had just bought it at the supermarket downstairs, "Lan Xin, haha!" "It's alright, Old Duan was rather worried when he saw that you didn't come to work in the morning. I heard that you drank too much yesterday, so I had a bad taste in my mouth and wanted to accompany you to take a look."

Ding Lan looked at me in surprise, sighed, and retracted her hostility. "Alright! "Thank you, come in and have a seat!"

Ding Lan Xin was a single woman, and this was her room. The room was not big, it was one bedroom, and was about 50 square meters. However, the small house was very orderly and warm.

Ding Lan led us to the sofa and wrapped up our pajamas. "I'm sorry, the house is a mess. I haven't washed up even when I slept. Please take a seat. I'll go back to my room to change."

She was a very carefree person. She was strong and she didn't lose out to women, but she was a bit too strong.

Ding Lan Xin changed her clothes and walked into the bathroom. With a toothbrush in her mouth, she said with a vague voice, "Erm … There's a drink in the fridge, do whatever you want! "

Fat Lei and I looked at each other and smiled. Then, he began to chat with me again, "Did you see that!? According to my years of drunkenness, once I get up in the morning to brush my teeth, I will vomit. Therefore, drunk people usually don't brush their teeth when they wake up.

If we hadn't drunk three bottles of the real Lafite of 92, I would have believed it.

After Ding Lan finished washing her face and rinsing her mouth, she looked much more refreshed. She sat across from us and smiled. All of us from the Bureau don't come here for no reason, you guys definitely aren't here to simply convey our condolences. What exactly do you want to know? "

I immediately felt guilty, and Fatty Lei disapproved, "Yo!" Lan Xin, don't make it sound so bad. We're all colleagues, we're just concerned about them. Don't think too much. "

Ding Lan played with her hair, "If you don't want to say it, then I will say it first! Are you suspecting Noon? He had a good relationship with me, and I was the first witness on the scene yesterday, so you want to know from my mouth if the killer is in the afternoon. "

At this moment, he was afraid of falling into a trap and didn't dare to have a single expression. Fatty Lei did not say anything more, "Everyone in the department said that Ding Lan's heart is famous for having no breasts and no brains. In my opinion, those people are just talking nonsense. What a clever girl!"

Everyone knew that he had a flat chest, but no one in the department dared to say it out in front of them. Everyone was discussing it behind the scenes. This fat Lei really didn't have a door in his mouth, so he dared to say anything out.

If it wasn't for the fact that Ding Lan was afraid of provoking bad luck, she would have rushed over and beat him up.