"Does being in love count?" Ye Lan has no intention of hiding this man Lu Kuoshan now. The current clues have been deliberately arranged for her by the murderer. She has already been eager to try. She wants to tear off the murderer's disguise with her own hands. " Do you still remember that Zhao Mei spoke so naturally?"
Lu Kuoshan couldn't help but think of Zhao Mei's submissive expression at that time, but it couldn't indicate that Zhao Mei was in a very dangerous situation now.
Ye Lan: "Zhao Mei and He Xiaoyan know each other. You often say that there is a generation gap at the age of three. There is an age difference of nearly 20 years between a woman in her early 50s and a 32-year-old woman. Do you think that the rapport is due to simple thoughtfulness?"
"No one knows better than her client. Zhao Mei did not tell us more adverse news, which shows that she is tolerant of He Xiaoyan."
"Zhao Mei not only knows He Xiaoyan, but the relationship between the two is very close."
"The connecting point between them is that they have a common belief."
Lu Kuoshan recalled the entire process of interrogating Zhao Mei. Her emotions were quite ups and downs. If she really talked about the connection point between the two people she mentioned, she couldn't help but doubt herself, "A sachet connected the two people." The intersection of communication?”
Seeing that Lu Kuoshan had finally come to his senses, Ye Lan couldn't help but smile, "Yes."
"You finally remember that Zhao Mei later mentioned that He Xiaoyan went to the temple to get a sachet for her."
"I guessed right, they both have a common belief."
Lu Kuoshan tried to analyze the problem along Ye Lan's train of thought, but things always seemed to go in the other direction inexplicably: "What faith?"
Ye Lan couldn't help but be stunned and laughed twice, "It still needs to be confirmed."
She now has the idea of turning a blind eye to the fact that Lu Kuoshan is her boss in the next job, and she is a subordinate.
She was born with a more sensitive sense of smell than ordinary people, but she never mentioned it to anyone. It is precisely because of this inherent advantage that in her previous life, as a gangster, she could always find the cause of death and clues to the deceased as soon as possible, and she was very successful. What's more, telling people what Fei Er was thinking in person would be asking for trouble, and she didn't look stupid.
If you can bring something into the coffin, don't show it off.
Under Lu Kuoshan's vaguely angry and hostile eyes, Ye Lan could only pretend to be innocent.
These three women, Zhao Mei, He Xiaoyan, and Li Ningfang, might be ants in the same boat.
But now she has to go to another place to confirm this inference. If Lu Kuoshan's sudden phone call hadn't woken her up from the dormitory, she would have planned to make trouble in the dark and windy night.
Lu Kuoshan pursed his lips tightly, stared at Ye Lan's eyes with his dark eyes, and asked him calmly, "What else do you want to say?"
Ye Lan didn't like Lu Kuoshan's look, which felt like meat being fried in a pot. "If you have time to think about me, it would be more practical to follow Zhao Mei continuously."
"What did you say?" Lu Kuoshan asked, "The way you speak is always very confusing."
"Zhao Mei is rich and powerful, but he doesn't have a family. If you have time to ask me, why not make a list of all the men who have a relationship with Zhao Mei and check them one by one."
Ye Lan has a big brain just thinking about it and checks them one by one. She hates trouble the most. Afraid of missing some key information if she wasn't paying attention, her head was as big as two and her eyes were dizzy.
Anyway, Lu Kuoshan is quite cautious in doing things. Letting him check it out saved her a lot of time.
Lu Kuoshan didn't know what Ye Lan was planning, and it was not like he hadn't thought about the questions she raised. Now he was starting to investigate, and he still couldn't figure out all the connections within a few days. Zhao Mei knows too many people and the network of relationships is very complicated.
"A person who is very willing to give to both of them."
Lu Kuoshan was not confused, and looked at Ye Lan with a somewhat evil look in his eyes, "This is not a reason for you to stop me from taking action."
"I am certain that Zhao Mei has seen the true face of the murderer." Ye Lan said.
Moreover, the murderer still had a backup plan for Zhao Mei.
Lu Kuoshan came to find Zhao Mei, and the murderer attacked He Xiaoyan. Zhao Mei didn't know this news yet. When Zhao Mei is threatened by the murderer with this news, she is likely to become the next Liang Huanhuan.
These cases are a series of murders.
The murderer killed Lian Xiaoqian's son, who was also Li Ningfang's son.
Li Ningfang couldn't help herself and witnessed the murderer massacre her son, but she stood by and watched because she had hatred in her heart. As for what it was for, she still needed to confirm a speculation in her mind.
Lu Kuoshan finally drove to find Lin Xiaoqi.
Ye Lan felt very weak sitting in the passenger seat.
Lu Kuoshan was a man who couldn't get eight hundred cows back from his decision.
Forget it. No matter how angry you are, no one will care if you are so angry that it hurts your body.
Ye Lan silently took out the mobile phone in his pocket, edited a text for Chen Linfeng, and sent it directly.
After doing all this, Ye Lan's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the receding night scene outside the window, silent.
On the other side, Chen Linfeng was about to go home from get off work when his cell phone suddenly made a ding-dong sound.
"Now send a few police officers with Kung Fu background to protect Zhao Mei. If there is any situation, please contact me immediately."
Chen Linfeng: "Are there no other arrangements?"
"In the past few days, give me the information on all the men who have close contact with Zhao Mei. When the time comes, I will lead you to do something big and make you promoted and rich."
Chen Linfeng: "Really?"
"You can't lie. If you follow me, you will have soup to drink, meat to eat, spicy food to eat, and you will be promoted and rich in minutes."
Ye Lan paused for a moment, and finally there was a smile on her lips. She felt comfortable getting along with people with brains. Unlike Lu Kuoshan, a rigid and inflexible dog man who would be heart-to-heart, even when her throat was dry, she didn't waver at all.
Disobedient people. There is no candy for her.
Chen Linfeng: "Okay."
Look, please cooperate. Ye Lan looked at the messages that were replied instantly on WeChat and felt comfortable no matter how she read them.
***
River bank.
"Lijun Lu, you're here. This is the loot we took from He Xiaoyan." Lin Xiaoqi saw Lu Kuoshan coming and strode forward to greet him.
Forensic doctor Qin Huaibei also came over, "He Xiaoyan was neatly dressed and did not have any wounds on her body. The fatal injury was on the throat, and there were no signs of sexual assault, beating, strangulation, etc. Except for a blood-stained emerald green strip hanging around her neck. Necklace, no other suspicious symptoms.”
Lu Kuoshan took the bag of stolen goods handed over by forensic doctor Qin Huaibei, glanced at the bloody jade necklace inside, and pursed his lips slightly, "So, this is not the first place where the crime occurred."
"Yes." Forensic doctor Qin Huaibei answered, "At the same time, it is not the scene where the body was dumped."
"It had been some time since He Xiaoyan's death before the murderer threw her body into the river."
"The large blood stains left on the clothes on the body are evidence."
