Ren is ruthless and touching

Qi Shaoshang looked at the back of Ren Yuan being taken away, frowned slightly, turned around and patted Mu Jiuping, and handed him a cigarette: "Don't be angry, old man, I think this person is a little obsessive-compulsive disorder, admit death."

"Humph!" Mu Jiu put the cigarette in his mouth in a huff, took out the lighter and lit it for Qi Shaoshang, and then lit it for himself, "What obsessive-compulsive disorder, I think he looks like a murderer!"

Qi Shaoshang didn't answer the conversation thoughtfully, his expression was a bit blurred in the lingering smoke.

Mu Jiuping admired Qi Shaoshang so much, he leaned over and smiled, and asked, "Boss, how did you see that this person has problems? Did I remind you by mentioning Cai Jing's case?" His face was excited Waiting for Qi Shaoshang's compliment.

Qi Shaoshang looked at his bearded second-year appearance, and silently complained in his heart: I don't need your reminder!I don't even believe a single punctuation mark of Nima's ruthless love rival!At this time, Qi Shaoshang, who is loyal and protective, may not be consciously aware of a fact at all: Ruthless is the one who steps in to snatch a man, okay?

Tucao is Tucao, and I have to boast: "Yeah, at first I thought he was too small when answering certain questions, and then you mentioned Cai Jing and Wuqing, so I linked things together and confirmed that he You're lying. Old Ba, you've done a good job! You've learned from your experience over the years!"

Mu Jiuping triumphantly leaned against the wall to smoke, while the surrounding subordinates were still busy tidying up the scene.Qi Shaoshang looked around the corridor and said with emotion: "There is no surveillance here."

Mu Jiuping also took a look: "Well, it's said that he deliberately didn't pretend to keep it secret. Hey, there are many rules in the palace!" He looked at Qi Shaoshang's not relaxed expression, patted him with a smile, "Boss Ann, that person is very suspected of lying and committing crimes. I will send someone to interrogate him when I get back! I also compared the shoe shapes and fingerprints collected at the scene with him. Isn't Wuqing dead? What's going on? When he wakes up and asks, he will know. At that time, the evidence will be overwhelming, and the murderer is that he did not run away!"

"Well..." Qi Shaoshang stubbed out the cigarette butt, a little absent-minded, "That's it, old man, I'm leaving first, and you can contact me at any time if you have any progress. Oh, by the way, you can send me the address of Wuqing Hospital later, it's so important You can watch out for the witnesses and make sure nothing goes wrong."

"OK! Don't worry, boss!" Mu Jiuping waved his hand very reassuringly.

Qi Shaoshang couldn't relax like him. Although Ren Yuan lied, he really hated ruthlessly, but he didn't look like a murderer. The most obvious logic was why he had to cover up when he returned to the scene after killing someone. ?He is familiar with the timetable of the palace and the people around Zhao Huan, so he is fully able to create this time difference to arrange the scene he wants, instead of rushing and panicking in a few minutes to dismiss the maid and cover up evidence full of loopholes to interfere with the police's handling of the case.

And most importantly, where is the missing Browning|||gun?According to the direction of the shoe prints at the scene, the murderer climbed up from the balcony of this bedroom, entered the house, shot and killed, and then walked out through the door?But this is a royal palace, what kind of people can come in and out as soon as they want?

He had to admit that when he heard the news that Zhao Huan had been killed, his first reaction was to do it ruthlessly.If he could pretend to collect clues with the police and play case-handling games with them at the beginning, then when he heard that the other person who fell at the scene of the murder was ruthless, he couldn't hold back anymore!Why did Wuqing appear in Zhao Huan's room?He was also shot just because he was unlucky and happened to be at the place where the murderer was going to kill Zhao Huan?

It was 10:30 in the morning when he came out of the palace. While driving, Qi Shaoshang kept thinking about various possibilities in his mind, trying to find the most reasonable and logical one.

After a night of autumn rain, the road was still wet, and the weather was cool. He opened the car window, but at some point, the hand that was holding the steering wheel became sweaty, and even on his forehead, there was a slight condensate. Sweat, flowing down the temples.

eleven o'clock in the morning.When Qi Shaoshang returned to the office, Gu Xichao didn't even sleep. He half leaned on the sofa in a very lazy posture, reading a book.

Seeing that Qi Shaoshang came back, he put down the book, tilted his head to look at Qi Shaoshang's expression, and he understood eight|||nine points, so he asked: "The case is difficult?"

Qi Shaoshang nodded, and sat next to him annoyedly: "It's fine if Zhao Huan is dead, but he still drags Wuqing."

"What!? Wuqing died!?" Gu Xichao grabbed him.

"Ah, no...No, no, he was only seriously injured at the murder scene, and he was sent to the hospital in time for emergency treatment. Don't worry, nothing will happen..."

Gu Xichao glared at him, and scolded: "Next time you speak, don't breathe too much, be careful that you don't even think about panting in your life!"

In the next 10 minutes, Qi Shaoshang followed behind his queen's ass very cowardly and honestly explained the case, perhaps the real culprit was not as detailed as he described.

After listening, Gu Xichao was silent for a long time, then raised her eyes and asked, "How do you explain it?"

Qi Shaoshang leaned on the armrest of the sofa, put his arm on the backrest behind Gu Xichao, lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and said, "It's not resentment, and it doesn't look like an intruder. The possibility of a house thief is very high." big."

Gu Xichao stared at him and asked, "How do you explain the footprints on the balcony?"

It is rare for Qi Shaoshang to have such a serious look on his brows: "I haven't figured this out yet, but I am very familiar with the location of Zhao Huan's room and the surrounding terrain, and can grasp the activity time of Zhao Huan and the people around him, and even know Zhao Huan so intimately. Huan is used to hiding a Browning M1903 pistol|||gun under his pillow, and the average Liang Shang gentleman can’t do that, right?” His big round eyes are very bright, and he is extremely focused, and at this moment he is more like a perceptive A calm and wise detective, "Don't say that the murderer happened to use the same murder weapon. Life and death are at stake at the murder scene. I will never believe in any coincidence."

Gu Xichao took the half cigarette from his hand, brought it to his mouth and took a puff, exhaled the smoke lightly, and fell silent again.

After a while, he asked, "How about the ruthless injury?"

Qi Shaoshang shook his head: "I only know that the operation is still underway. Fortunately, the injury is not fatal." He took out his mobile phone and showed Gu Xichao the photos of the scene. When Mu Jiuping sent him the address of the hospital, he also sent him the preliminary arrangement of the scene The photo was sent to him.

Gu Xichao turned over a few times, and his fingers stayed on the photo of the ruthlessly lying on the ground for a few seconds. Looking at the white shirt stained red with a lot of blood, a trace of unspeakable emotion flashed in his eyes.

Qi Shaoshang came over, saw this photo, and said worriedly: "Should we go to the hospital later?" It seemed to be talking to himself or discussing with Gu Xichao.

Gu Xichao took another breath of the cigarette, handed it to Qi Shaoshang, and then raised his eyes to look at him: "Mu Jiuping doesn't know that you know Wuqing, right? Let's not cause trouble for Wuqing at this time."

Under the gaze of those earnest, eagle-like sharp eyes, Qi Shaoshang sighed and put the remaining one-third of the cigarette in his mouth, hesitated for a while, and then asked tentatively: "Are you suspicious... .?"

Gu Xichao interrupted him: "Of course it's impossible." He tilted his head to look at Qi Shaoshang, and asked, "Isn't it?"

Amidst the smog, Qi Shaoshang nodded hesitantly.

After thinking for a while, he stubbed out the cigarette butt, and still asked anxiously: "Then... write a letter to Mr. Zhuge? After the ruthless operation, there must always be someone to accompany him, and ask for life or cold blood to come..."

Gu Xichao stood up, walked to the window and looked at the clear blue sky, and said leisurely: "No need. Isn't Fang Yingkan coming back soon?"

Without waiting for Qi Shaoshang's reaction, he took out his cell phone and started making a call: "Hello? Wanqing, remove the tomorrow's headline you prepared, I have big news for you."

Qi Shaoshang saw him leaning against the window, his expression was all too familiar to him:

The low eyebrows and raised eyes are full of schemes.