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Chapter 343

Chapter 343

Ning Fan opened a control record to see what functions Zhao Quan was using these days. The results showed that they were all normal files and tour records.

"It's really disgusting." Ling Fei said.

Ning Fan smiled and said: "Sister Feifei, you can't say that. This is a must-have guide for singles to pick up girls. It's normal, isn't it?"

"Hmph, I don't think you men have any good qualities."

"Forehead……"

After reading through the usage records, I found that Zhao Quan had no clues other than learning some pick-up and love skills.

"I'm not done yet. I'll clean up the computer traces. Can you go to the bathroom and take a look?"

"Be careful." Ling Fei told Ning Fan and then walked to the bathroom.

Ling Fei took one look and then focused on a shirt thrown in the trash can.

"Ning Fan, give me the gloves?"

"coming!"

Ling Fei put on her gloves and took out the shirt from the trash can. It was stained with blood and couldn't be washed off, so she was going to throw it away.

"As long as the blood DNA matches, Zhao Quan is the murderer."

Click!!!

Ning Fan heard the sound of opening the door, and immediately reminded Ling Fei: "Zhao Quan is back?"

"Just arrest him and take him back."

Ling Fei immediately took the gun and walked out, shouting: "Stop, police!"

But it was not Zhao Quan who came in, but a woman Zhao Quan was looking for on the street.

The sound of panicked footsteps came from the corridor outside the door. After Ling Fei realized that it was Zhao Quan, she quickly pushed aside the charming woman and chased him out.

Ning Fan remembered that there was only one exit, so he immediately ran to the window and saw a water pipe next to him, jumped out, and slid down the water pipe.

After hearing the footsteps getting closer and closer, Ning Fan saw the opportunity, let go and jumped down.

He happened to step on Zhao Quan who was running out, and Zhao Quan fell to the ground.

Just as he was about to get up, Ling Fei rushed out and slammed Zhao Quan to the ground.

Zhao Quan had practiced martial arts, and as soon as he turned over, he wanted to put his fist on Ling Fei's face.

boom!!!

Ning Fan raised his leg and kicked Zhao Quan unconscious, saying: "Sister Feifei, are you always so desperate to catch prisoners?"

"If you don't fight hard, he will run away."

Ling Fei took out the handcuffs and cuffed Zhao Quan, asking Ning Fan: "Is he okay?"

"It's okay, I just fainted. I acted with caution."

Ling Fei then asked her people to come over and take Zhao Quan away, while others went to the house to collect evidence.

Ning Fan played two games in Ling Fei's office. When he saw Ling Fei coming back, Ning Fan asked: "Sister Feifei, how are you?"

"The blood stains on the clothes belong to two people and the two deceased people. Zhao Quan has fully admitted the murder weapons."

"What's the motive?"

Ling Fei put the document on the table and said: "The motive is also established. When Zhao Quan was desperate, Tian Li, the female secretary you met once, helped Zhao Quan find a job as a security guard. The property management company has already

Tian Li was the female secretary of Ouyang Mingjie, so Zhao Quan was allowed to join the job directly, so Zhao Quan fell in love with Tian Li, but he didn't dare to confess his feelings and just had unrequited love. When he saw Tian Li being bullied by two dead people, he became angry...

"

"Is this fair? Is the case considered closed?" Ning Fan continued to ask.

Ling Fei poured a glass of water, patted Ning Fan, and asked him to get up and sit down to rest. She said, "But I don't think things are that simple. Zhao Quan, the scene of the first crime, said of course he was too scared to kill someone."

Then you come back and take a nap, then desperately plead guilty?"

"It's not that he was so scared that he forgot about it, but that he was hiding something or protecting something?"


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