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Chapter 103 (Volume 2: The Sadness of Abuse and Love) The origin of the flower, Fu Hong's questioning

"We found out that Xiao Zhenqin had also received the anonymous call. Wan Feier received it first. She received it on the way to Xiao Zhenqin's house, and Xiao Zhenqin received it after Wan Feier took Wan Zihao and we left."

After Xiao Qiushui finished speaking, he paused and continued, "Wan Feier contacted me and said that the other party sent her a text message, with only one sentence, and it's your turn next. I could feel that she was very scared. Her younger brother knew about this, but they didn't dare to tell their mother. Alas, it was also a debt of evil, and this Tang Jianwei was a great harm."

Chenchen took out the cigarette, threw one for him, and another for Luosen.

Wang Lu got up and opened the window of the conference room.

Luo Sen spoke: "I have arranged two people to stare at Wan Feier for 24 hours. I asked them to pay special attention to when Wan Feier is alone. If there is a need, I hope that our people can protect each other closely."

Xiao Qiushui said, "I don't think so. If the other party knew that the police followed her closely for twenty-four hours, they would definitely not take action. In that case, the danger would always be there, and we would not always be like this."

Looking at Xiao Qiushui, Xiao Qiushui coughed lightly: "I don't want to use her as bait. After all, this will be very dangerous. I wonder if this can be done. The goal during the day is large, and Wan Feier's workplace is relatively safe. The real danger is that when she is alone in the rental house, she will go back to accompany her mother every day before going back. Can we use our people to replace her at night? As long as the murderer thinks that she is in the rental house, the murderer will wait for an opportunity."

He narrowed his eyes and asked lightly: "What if the murderer is very familiar with Wan Feier?"

"That's okay. As long as the person we sent to replace her is about the same figure as her. Besides, that person will definitely not be bored to follow her. He should know where the house Wan Feier rents. If he wants to do it, he will directly choose to go to Wan Feier's rental house instead of doing useless work like stalking. And I have also told Xiao Luo about this. Xiao Luo said it is like stalking, understanding Wan Feier's routine and behavioral laws. The other party has already done his homework."

He nodded heavily: "Okay, just do what you said, what about Wan Feier?"

"I think it's best for her to stay with her mother. It should be safe to be with her brother. I believe her brother can protect her."

After hearing Xiao Qiushui say this, Wang Lu thought about it and said, "I think it's feasible, but I need to handle the details well. One thing I think you are still too optimistic, that is, the person you said will not do the useless work of stalking. I think on the contrary, that person is very likely to use such means. The man called Xiao Zhenqin and Wan Fei'er and sentenced Xiao Zhenqin and Wan Fei'er in his way. He would definitely take what Wan Fei'er told the police when he called, and he must also know that the police will pay great attention. After all, Xiao Zhenqin's death has already sounded a wake-up call to us."

Xiao Qiushui pursed her lips. Wang Lu was right, they were indeed a little optimistic about this.

Chenchen said, "Then what do you think should be done?"

"I think Lao Xiao and his team's plan is still feasible, but Wan Fei'er can't hide, so what should he do. He can just ambush our people in her rental house in advance. As long as they can enter Wan Fei'er's rental house without the other party's notice, then he may attack Wan Fei'er. In fact, I believe he should have guessed that after Xiao Zhenqin had an accident, Wan Fei'er told the police about his phone call, and also guessed that the police would send someone to protect him secretly."

Speaking of this, Wang Lu glanced at Luo Sen: "People including you may have fallen into the other party's eyes long ago, but this is also a good thing. Think about it, if the murderer is sure that you are just following Wan Fei'er secretly and not going to her house with Wan Fei'er when he returns home, is this a good thing for him?"

Luo Sen smiled bitterly. He didn't think so much. He nodded heavily and said, "It makes sense. OK, then let's do it. Lao Xiao, you can work harder for this case."

At this moment, Rosen's phone rang.

"Yeah, yeah, OK, I know."

Luo Sen hung up the phone, with a little excitement on his face: "Hey, you really guessed it right. Xiao Zhenqin returned to Lincheng the day when Tang Jianwei had an accident, and she came back secretly."

"Oh?" looked at Luo Sen deeply.

Luo Sen said: "It was Xiao Zhenqin's friend who contacted the Qiaocheng police. We had asked him before if he had left Qiaocheng during the days when Xiao Zhenqin went to Qiaocheng. He said with certainty that Xiao Zhenqin had never left and was with him all the time. He was also panicked after hearing about Xiao Zhenqin's accident. When he went to refuel today, he found that the gas card placed in the car had a record of use that he didn't know. He checked the date and it was Xiao Zhenqin who was in Qiaocheng one night at a small gas station on National Highway 331."

Frowning heavily: "National Highway 331? In other words, Xiao Zhenqin is probably driving his car back from the old road."

Luo Sen nodded: "Actually, he was drunk by Xiao Zhenqin that night. He said that Xiao Zhenqin wanted to drink some wine that night, so he would not object. Women didn't get drunk, and men didn't have a chance. Of course, he wouldn't miss such an opportunity easily. There was one thing he could not imagine. His alcohol tolerance was not as good as Xiao Zhenqin. He slapped him down with just a few glasses of wine. He also found out that his car was parked in a parking lot in the outskirts of Lincheng that night. He parked in at 2 a.m. and left at 5 a.m. for about three hours."

Xiao Qiushui sneered: "This Xiao Zhenqin is really not simple. She actually drove drunk that night."

Rosen said: "So Xiao Zhenqin was lying before. She was indeed very suspicious of murder. She used that netizen as a witness to her time. Now think about it,"

I have to say that Xiao Zhenqin is really meticulous.

"From Tang Jianwei's autopsy report, Xiao Zhenqin has enough time to commit the crime. She appeared at the gas station at about 11:30 pm. Although walking on the old road is slower than walking on the highway, it is only half an hour slower. So she was able to arrive in Lincheng at 1:30 pm. It only took more than ten minutes to take a taxi from the parking lot where she parked to Tang Jianwei's residence. Although Sister Yu's autopsy report could not accurately determine the specific time of Tang Jianwei's death, she inferred that it was between 3:00 and 5:00 in the morning, which was in line with Xiao Zhenqin's activity time. Xiao Zhenqin should have taken a taxi back to the parking lot after killing Tang Jianwei and took a taxi back to Qiaocheng." After Luo Sen finished speaking, he took a big sip of tea.

Xiao Qiushui was very pleased that Luo Sen had indeed grown a lot.

Wang Lu asked, "That guy is so drunk? He didn't wake up all night and didn't notice Xiao Zhenqin leaving?" This time he replied in a deep voice: "The wine he drank must be a problem."

Xiao Qiushui sighed: "It's a pity that even if you find out that Xiao Zhenqin has time to commit the crime now, it doesn't make any sense. She is already dead."

Chen Chen didn't think so: "Who said it's meaningless? At least we can be sure that the murderers of the two cases are not the same person, and this also confirms our preliminary judgment on Xiao Zhenqin's incident. The murderer is imitating her murderous method to retaliate against her. The most important thing is what our purpose is to restore the truth of the case to the greatest extent."

Xiao Qiushui smiled awkwardly.

"Okay, you guys hurry up and make arrangements. This time you must protect Wan Fei'er, so she can't have any more trouble. By the way, do you want to go over and check the source of those flowers?" Chen Chen asked again.

Wang Lu said: "This is probably unrealistic. There are not a hundred flower shops in Lincheng, and there are at least eighty ones. There are people coming and going every day. The store cannot remember everyone who buys flowers. I believe the murderer will not be so stupid that he buys several kinds of flowers in the same house."

Luo Sen said, "The flowers next to Tang Jianwei's corpse are very common. Fugui bamboo, roses and lilies are very common in flower shops, but the flowers next to Xiao Zhenqin's corpse are not common. Ordinary flower shops generally do not have them. Even if there are, it is unlikely that they all have them. Many people have never heard of Xisu and Lu Lian except for wild roses."

He smiled a little embarrassedly when he said this: "Actually, I have thought about checking from this direction, but I have gone to many flower shops but didn't ask Xi Su and Lu Lian. I think the murderer shouldn't have bought it from a flower shop. The language of these three flowers is not good. The flowers sold in the flower shop usually have beautiful meanings. How can I sell such flowers? So I think these three flowers are probably found by the murderer elsewhere."

Wang Lu smiled and said, "Okay, it seems that your work is really meticulous."

Luo Sen closed his smile: "I went to the experts from the garden office to ask again. The flowering seasons of these three types of flowers are around April and May, except for Xisu that can bloom until November when the temperature is suitable, wild roses and Lulian cannot have flowers unless they are artificially cultivated off-season. There are not many people who can cultivate flowers off-season artificially. There are only the Institute of Medicinal Plants, the Agricultural College and a few flower farmers. I was originally planning to go for a run today."

Wang Lu was intrigued: "I'll go with you."

He smiled heavily and said, "You don't plan to be a psychological profile of the murderer for us?"

Wang Lu shook her head: "I don't have enough clues now, and the murderer's killing method is to imitate. At this time, it is impossible to make a relatively accurate psychological description. For example, we said before that poisoning is a main means of female crime, but if the murderer imitates and commits crimes, then this cannot be presumed according to such logic. So I must participate in the investigation and get more information."

This is Wang Lu's rigorous place, which is very similar to the stern.

The brief meeting will end, and Xiao Qiushui and the others will go to work on their own.

Chen Chen sat in the office, lit a cigarette and paced back and forth.

He was still a little uneasy, and he was worried that something might happen to Wan Fei'er.

The door was pushed open, it was Fu Hong.

"Why are you here?"

Fu Hong sat down and lit a cigarette: "I met someone just now, who do you guess it is?"

He didn't speak, and sat down on the sofa.

Fu Hong said: "Long Xuejun, this kid is so nagging, it seems to be staring at someone's side."

"Oh? You didn't ask him?"

"I want to ask, but this kid actually blinked at me, which meant that I pretended not to know him."

"What do you mean by saying this to me?"

Fu Hong coughed lightly: "You don't seem to be surprised at all?"

A deep smile: "Why am I surprised?"

Fu Hong said: "What if I say the person he is eyeing is Feng Hu?"

"Uncle Feng?" Chenchen stood up suddenly, Fu Hong looked at Chenchen quietly, smoking a cigarette.

Chenchen quickly calmed down, sat down again, and lit a cigarette.

He didn't expect that Long Crazy Man actually targeted Feng Hu. How did he know Feng Hu? Could it be that Xu Jing told him?

"Did you ask him to help you check your father's affairs?" Fu Hong asked.

Heavy and silent.

Fu Hong frowned: "You should be very clear that your father's death is very deep. If you really ask him to help you, you will be just a mess. Heavy. Although we usually call you, we are your big brothers in terms of age. If you have any needs, you can find us. Long Xuejun is a lunatic. How do you explain what happens to him?"

He smiled heavily: "Old Fu, you're thinking too much."

Fu Hong looked at him, as if he wanted to see something in his face, and finally sighed: "Okay, remember what I said, what's wrong. By the way, the person named Huang didn't look for you again, right?"

Shaking his head heavily: "No."
Chapter completed!
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