When raising villain teenagers

Chapter 112 The Perfect Crime Guide (10)

Yu Fei sat at his desk, staring at the computer screen with the default interface, lost in thought.

"..."

There was an eerie silence.

She hissed, and then suddenly cast her eyes on Cheng Zhoulu.

He looks good in a police uniform, but now casually draping the uniform on his shoulders also has a kind of lazy and tired delicacy. Yu Fei looked at him silently for a while, and finally called him: "Officer Cheng."

The other party raised his eyes calmly.

"Why don't I go live with Chen Jing, I really think there is something wrong with her... Besides, if I live with her, maybe I can keep an eye on her."

She was serious... Once she knew that the real culprit had nothing to do with the original owner, she wanted to find out the real culprit behind the case even more. She wanted to know who was so capable and committed such a high IQ case.

But Cheng Zhoulu didn't seem to agree, his clean and indifferent eyes were as calm as ever, he looked at her quietly, and when her words fell to the ground, the police officer said calmly:
"It's not your turn to stare at her."

Yu Fei was expressionless for a moment: "..."

You look down on me more or less.

She squeezed her fist.

Since the case happened until now, there is no pattern of victims, let alone any motives for committing crimes. Combined with the current situation and all the original plots in her mind, Yu Fei can only come up with two possibilities.

the first.

The murderer completes such a super-high-tech case purely for revenge on society, or to satisfy herself.

second.

According to the ending of the original plot, the original owner was sentenced to death in prison, deprived of political rights, and was shot three years after being in prison. A few years later, Cheng Zhoulu was imprisoned for the same crime and committed suicide in prison.

So if the reasoning is more comprehensive and bolder.

Perhaps the murderer's ultimate goal is not society.

but her.

Or Cheng Zhoulu.

Yu Fei tapped on the table thoughtfully: "Officer Cheng, I still have a question."

Cheng Zhoulu didn't raise his eyes this time: "Ask."

"Do you have an enemy?" She thought about it, and by the way, she screened it in her mind, "It doesn't count if you owe money, but if it involves human life or love debt..."

She paused, and then continued: "You can talk about it."

The officer still didn't look at her.

But when she finished speaking, the simple water-based pen between the sheriff's fingers stopped.

Ink smudges from the nib.

Drop a darker shade.

The smooth notes were destroyed, and Cheng Zhoulu's beautiful and piercing eyes dimmed slightly.

"No love debt."

The police officer's white fingers were slightly bent and pressed against his lips, his voice was a little soft.

"But there should be many who want my life."

Yu Fei: "..."

She originally wanted to start with Cheng Zhoulu's social relations, but when he said this, the workload seemed a bit huge.

How can this be done.

Yu Fei just searched in her mind and found that her social relationship was simple and pitiful. At the age of 20, she became an independent woman without father and mother, but she had to wait for her to obtain a certificate to inherit a considerable amount of inheritance.

I don't usually have much contact with people, and the people I know are just acquaintances who nod.

If you really want to talk about the shark machine...

Do the fish raised by the original owner count?

But logically speaking, they are all in different places, and they probably don't know each other's existence.

Yu Fei: I'm bald.

**
In the end, by directly reporting to Song Ye, Yu Fei was successfully arranged by Chen Jing's side.

Cheng Zhoulu was notified by Song Ye after the matter had settled.

Song Ye: What your partner said makes sense, so I agree

Cheng Zhoulu: ...

His eyes darkened for a moment.

He frowned, and sent back a message: Are you so relieved?

As Yu Fei said, something was really wrong with Chen Jing.

For the first time, as a reporter, she was flustered when she reported the crime, and the confusion was very real. It seemed to be an instinctive reaction, but she happened to ignore one point.

Generally speaking, when a person is frightened, there will be symptoms of autonomic nervous system disorders such as palpitation, sweating, and trembling, but she is very neat. .

Unabashed, pure exhaustion.

This is very wrong.

He became suspicious of Chen Jing almost subconsciously.

So today when Chen Jing asked Yu Fei to protect her 24 hours a day, Cheng Zhoulu subconsciously refused.

Yu Fei was not safe around Chen Jing.

But Song Ye simply agreed.

"..."

The cool police officer seemed extremely uncomfortable.

Song Ye: She is the little assistant I assigned to you. Yu Fei is mine, and I arrange my people to do things. Why don't you worry about it!
Cheng Zhoulu turned off the phone screen.

The superior and beautiful shoulder line propped up the snow-white shirt, and the line of sight shifted, calmly falling outside the brightly lit window.

He kept silent coldly.

Song Ye: Don't worry, I've made arrangements, nothing will happen to Yu Fei.

**
It wasn't until late at night that Cheng Zhoulu knew what the "arrangement" in Song Ye's mouth was all about.

He lived not far from the police station, within ten minutes' drive. When he opened the door, there was movement from the diagonally opposite door.

The cold officer Cheng turned his face away.

Seeing that the other party leaned out of the door with half of his body, one hand was still carrying a bag full of garbage.

He was silent.

Yu Fei looked at him and blinked.

Then he suddenly raised his lips and smiled: "Oh! So it turns out that you are the one that Lao Song said 'tune to protect me'!"

The voice fell.

Cheng Zhoulu's eyes dimmed, and he stretched out his hand again, pinching Yu Fei's back collar with his fingertips.

Taking advantage of the situation, he lifted her whole body out.

Then he stared down at her: "Why do you have to stare at her yourself?"

It was still a cold and calm voice.

Yu Fei stood by the wall, covered by the other's slender figure.This time she stood in the shadows, looked at him but couldn't help laughing:

"Because other people don't have as good a brain as I do."

His eyes swept across her face, his pretty brows were slightly frowned, and his expression was calm, but he seemed to be somewhat dissatisfied with her indecency: "You are not as fluent as others."

Yu Fei: "..."

Officer, you are a little childish.

It is clear that he was still indifferent to others a few days ago.

Now I actually learned to fight with her.

Like a primary school student.

The girl stared straight at the other party. Although the police officer was as indifferent and lazy as always, there was obviously some boredom in those eyes. She blinked and suddenly tilted her head.

"Cheng Zhoulu, you don't have to worry about me."

He stared at her coldly.

"Be careful yourself, otherwise I won't be able to explain to Song Ye."

The police officer was against the light, his drooping eyelashes were thick and slender, outlined by the lights in the corridor, after get off work he took off his solemn police uniform, leaving only a plain shirt inside.

even so.

He is still too good looking.

The corridor was very quiet, Yu Fei watched him silently.

His eyes flicked across his eyelashes, the bridge of his nose, and his light and beautiful lips.

His gaze passed the police officer's slender neck, and finally stopped at the shallow scar.

Yu Fei's heart suddenly sank slightly in a strange way.

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