Chapter 709: decadent cartoonist (10)
He had read all the relevant evidence several times, and Yan Qizhen was sure that there was no diary among them.
"The murderer took it away!"
"The murderer took it away!"
Ling Wuyi and Yan Qizhen looked at each other and said in unison.
Yan Qizhen paused, since the diary was taken away by the murderer, then...
Looking at Yan Qizhen in deep thought, Ling Wuyi hesitated for a moment and asked him, "Uncle policeman, have you eaten breakfast? I haven't finished breakfast yet, please eat it!"
Yan Qizhen shook his head: "No need, let's go." He was about to close the door.
was rejected again, Ling Wuzhi pouted.
followed behind Yan Qizhen and walked out, standing at the door, she also turned to look at the blood in the room.
It's really a coincidence, if it wasn't for the problem with the monitor monitoring this world, Ling Wuzhi could directly ask Sharon to help find the murderer!
Now, if she really wants to help Yan Qizhen, she can only rely on herself.
But... Yan Qizhen doesn't necessarily want her to help.
Yan Qizhen closed the door and pulled up the cordon before he was ready to leave.
"Uncle police wait!" Ling Wuzhi, who opened the door of his house, stopped Yan Qizhen who had just pressed the elevator.
Yan Qizhen turned to look at her: "What?"
"Uncle Police, don't you want to know how I got your mobile phone number?"
Yan Qizhen turned to face Ling Wuzhi: "Speak."
Ling Wuzhi grinned brightly: "I'll tell you if you come to my house for breakfast..."
Before he finished speaking, Yan Qizhen turned around and concentrated on waiting for the elevator.
Ling Wuzhi pouted and said, "Okay, let me tell you, it's Chen Ken's kid. I said it as soon as I asked him. I also said something to Chen Ken, you will definitely want to know."
“ding”
The elevator door opened, Yan Qizhen directly lifted his foot to go in, and then closed the door...
Ling Wuxie leaned on the door frame with her arms around her chest and raised her eyebrows: "Hmph If you don't want to know, forget it"
turned around, hummed a song in a good mood, and closed the door—
went to the kitchen to eat the breakfast that she had made a long time ago. She only made one for one person. If Yan Qizhen wanted to eat, she would make another.
But she expected that Yan Qizhen would definitely not come for breakfast, although after such an hour just now, Ling Wuzhi made Yan Qizhen increase her favorability to 40 points with her performance.
But for people like Yan Qizhen, even if they have 70 or 80 favorability points, they probably don't like being too close to people.
Ling Wuzhi always entangles Yan Qizhen with her mouth, but physically, she is still very wise to keep this distance from him.
Maybe this is why Yan Qizhen tolerated her.
After breakfast, Ling Wuzhi started his daily work——
Seven days later, at ten o'clock at night, Ling Wuzhi, who was about to go to bed, suddenly received a call from Yan Qizhen.
Ling Wuwei was indeed a little surprised. After all, this week, Ling Wuwei had cheekily sent messages to Yan Qizhen every day.
Yan Qizhen basically replied to Ling Wuzhe after ten messages, and it took a long time to reply.
didn't dare to make Yan Qizhen wait too long, so Ling Wuyi quickly answered the phone: "Uncle policeman, the sun is coming out from the west, and you called me."
As for the title of police uncle, Yan Qizhen said that he can already accept it calmly.
I can't accept it. Every message sent by Ling Wuzhi must have the words "Uncle Police"!
Nearly ten messages a day, police uncle called ten times, can he not get used to it?
If Ling Wuzhi stopped calling him a police uncle one day, it is estimated that Yan Qizhen would feel that something was wrong!
After a pause, Yan Qizhen turned the ballpoint pen in his hand: "According to the chat records of the deceased's network communication device, we have locked a suspect."
"But after interrogation and cross-examination, the suspect has alibi and sufficient proof that he never saw the deceased at all."
So, the clue is broken again!
Yan Qizhen closed his eyes fiercely. For more than a week, he has been collecting evidence at various meetings every day.
Yan Qizhen, who has always been very confident, was trapped for more than a week in the serial murder case of 'red wedding dress'!
What a shame!
Ling Wuzhi could clearly perceive the distress and anger in Yan Qizhen's tone, and she did not understand the specific case.
The proposal gave Yan Qizhen was very busy, and she felt guilty.
For the first time, I didn't speak to Yan Qizhen in a hippie and smiling tone: "Sorry, I made you work in vain."
Yan Qizhen wanted to speak, but there was a sharp pain in his brain.
The phone fell to the ground, and he rolled off the sofa and onto the carpet.
"Hello? Uncle police? What's wrong with you? Uncle police?! Uncle police?! Yan Qizhen!!!"
In addition to hearing Yan Qizhen's muffled sound at first, he could never hear Yan Qizhen's voice again.
Ling Wuzhi opened the location searcher and searched for Yan Qizhen's location. After writing down the address and specific location, Ling Wuzhi quickly changed his clothes and went out without even tying his hair.
called a taxi and rushed to the location of Yan Qizhen at the fastest speed.
Twenty minutes later, Ling Wuzhi arrived at the floor where Yan Qizhen was, and rang the doorbell eagerly.
After waiting for a while, Yan Qizhen came to open the door.
He held the door handle with one hand and the shoe cabinet at the entrance with the other.
Yan Qizhen, who was pale and sweaty when he saw it was Ling Wuyi, couldn't express his surprise at all.
Ling Wuyi didn't care that Yan Qizhen didn't like other people's physical contact with him at this time, and hurriedly walked in to help him and walked inside.
"What's the matter with you? Is it a headache?"
Yan Qizhen pursed his lips, although he took the medicine, but it still hurt so much that he didn't even have the strength to speak.
Ling Wuyi helped Yan Qizhen back to the sofa to lie down, looked around, and walked towards the kitchen.
While walking, she opened the platform mall, and she directly searched for painkillers.
There are several kinds of painkillers, only one called (Headache gone) is more suitable.
9 points after discount, if you buy 12 at one time, you can get 8 points for one.
Thinking of the body of Xi Ziqiu would give him a headache, so Ling Wuwei simply bought twelve.
Poured half a glass of warm water in the kitchen and put the white pills into the water glass.
The pills melted in water, and after smelling it, there was no smell.
Ling Wuyi took the water cup back to the living room, half hugged Yan Qizhen, and brought the water cup to his mouth.
"Drink some water, it will be much better."
Ling Wuzhi's voice was extraordinarily gentle, which seemed to be inexplicably attractive to Yan Qizhen at this time.
He opened his mouth obediently, and slowly drank all the water in the cup.
I don't know if it's a psychological effect. After drinking the water, Yan Qizhen really felt that his headache was relieved a lot.