I said bluntly: "I don't know, I'm not the murderer, you should focus on the murderer."

When I pointed it out, a trace of embarrassment flashed across Zheng Yahui's face.

Directly through Ruanfangou’s mobile phone, Zou Xiaomin’s phone number was quickly found.

After dialing, the other party did not answer the call. I felt sad. It seemed that Zou Xiaomin was in serious danger.

Through technical means, Zou Xiaomin's location was quickly identified as Viagra's home.

Zheng Yahui still asked me to follow her into the car.

At this time, Zheng Yahui was even more suspicious of me.

But talk to me about some topics that are not related to the case.

As if they were very concerned, they asked me where I lived, what I liked to do, and whether I had ever had a failed relationship.

Then he suddenly asked: "How do you know that the murderer will attack the wife who is a soft rice dog?"

I said: "Based on intuition, I'm sure my intuition is pretty accurate. In this business, don't you also rely on some intuition?"

Zheng Yahui said: "Yes, in our industry, we do sometimes need to rely on some intuition, but your intuition seems to be too keen."

I said: "So my intuition triggered your intuition?"

Zheng Yahui said: "What do you think?"

I said: "My gut feeling is!"

Zheng Yahui said: "Don't do anything bad, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door. Since you didn't do it, you don't have to care about my intuition. Based on your intuition, is his wife alive or dead now?"

I thought to myself, if I want her to take me.

I really have to make her doubt me.

If I follow her secretly, it will be even more troublesome if she finds out.

So he said: "I have a gut feeling that he is dead, and there should be more than one person dead."

Zheng Yahui was stunned.
Chapter completed!