"Just now in the office, you suddenly looked at all three of us. What were you thinking at that time?" Wen Xin asked without answering.
Wen Xin's words surprised me a lot. Her ability to observe people's emotions is truly incredible.
After a day of contact, I found that in addition to being much more observant than me, this female police officer of the same age also had the same way of thinking as me. Given the same clues, we could both think of something together. It really made sense.
Tacit understanding, I think, under the influence of this tacit understanding, maybe we can become good friends who talk about everything in life.
"I was thinking about what the words on the photo I received meant." I answered cryptically.
"That's just an appearance. You are actually suspecting that the murderer is beside you." Wen Xin said clearly.
I laughed twice to hide my embarrassment.
"It's nothing. You are right to have this suspicion. I'm glad that you didn't mess up your thinking because of your feelings. However, there are two possibilities for this matter. First, the murderer is indeed an insider. He has watched the child's video and prepared
Secondly, Ouyang Quan was lying, he was an accomplice to the murderer, and the murderer was a child whom he knew."
"Which possibility do you prefer?" I eagerly wanted to get the answer from Wen Xin.
"Ouyang Quan is definitely lying, there is no doubt about it, but the murderer may not be someone from within our ranks." I was a little disappointed, and Wen Xin answered ambiguously, not ruling out any possibility.
I tried to analyze: "Before Zeng Zhengyi died, he drank with an acquaintance. Could it be that..."
"Not only Zeng Zhengyi, but Yao Yuan was hit hard on the head before he died. I suspect it was also done by an acquaintance. Who are their common acquaintances?" Wen Xin guided step by step.
"Yao Yuan is a foreigner. He probably has no relatives in the city. Most of the friends he interacts with are from colleagues. So the intersection between him and Zeng Zhengyi's acquaintance must be our colleague!"
Wen Xin said nothing.
I murmured: "No, no way... There should be something wrong with one of our links, or the murderer is trying to create suspicion, just to make us suspicious of each other."
"I can understand your feelings towards them, but we have not only crazy brother and magic stick, but also other people as colleagues, so you don't have to be too negative." Wen Xin advised me.
"No one else can do it either. Yao Yuan and Zeng Zhengyi have already given me chills. I don't want another murderer in the police force." I still shook my head.
"You, your acumen in handling cases is very strong, but after all, you still need experience." Wen Xin said this in a serious manner, showing a leadership style.
"Yes, Captain Wen Xin." I deliberately teased her.
"Tch, don't do this." When Wen Xin said this, I was driving, but I guess based on her character, she must have rolled her eyes at me at this time, and then said: "Although Ouyang Quan is a college student with a high IQ,
But after all, he has no social experience, let alone the experience of dealing with police interrogations, but you see just now, the four of us took turns in the battle, asking questions like a barrage, but he just didn't mess up, it is very likely that he has received guidance from an expert."
What Wen Xin said makes sense, and I also believe in her intuition in this regard. This has been verified by Jin Dongling. If Ouyang Quan has a police accomplice, everything can be explained.
Later, Wen Xin told me that the reason why she was worried that the magic stick would become the third victim was based on an idea she had. On the surface, Yao Yuan and Zeng Zhengyi died because they were the architects of the "Ouyang Fei Unjust Case".
Coincidentally, both of them also have other bad habits.
Based on this assumption, the next victim should be involved in the Ouyang Fei case and have some kind of bad habit.
Judging from the current situation, it is obvious that the bad habits of the crazy guy and the crazy guy are more prominent. Firstly, as a policeman, he talks about himself all day long and is addicted to lottery tickets. It can be said that he is not doing his job properly; secondly, on that day, Yao Yuan was interrogated
Jin Dongling, he clearly encountered Yao Yuan's dirty deeds, but did not discover or expose them, and condoned Yao Yuan's animal behavior.
Before Wen Xin finished speaking, I took out my mobile phone and looked at the magic number while driving. Wen Xin was shocked: "Brother, if you drive seriously, you will be deducted points!"
"No, I have to remind the magic stick again." When I spoke, I had already found the magic stick's number and pressed the green button.
"Du-du--"
The phone kept ringing, but no one answered it. I felt my heart beating a lot faster.
"No one answered? There's no reason to go to bed so early?" Wen Xin muttered in a low voice when she saw that I hadn't spoken.
When she said this, I became even more anxious. I simply turned the steering wheel, parked the car on the side of the road, and called the magic gun.
To be honest, although the magic stick is not very active in his work, I have always respected him as a senior and did not laugh at him like some other people on the team.
However, my feelings for him were limited to this. It wasn't until Crazy Brother told me about his family affairs last time that I took another look at this man and gained a little more respect in my heart. Naturally, I didn't want anything to happen to him.
No one answered Shengun's call. Now Wen Xin's face looked a little ugly. He came up with an idea and said: "He was out of the yard with Crazy Brother just now. How about you call Crazy Brother and ask?"
I called Crazy Brother again, and this time, after just two rings, Crazy Brother’s voice came: “Hello.”
"Crazy brother, can you contact the magic stick?" I asked immediately.
"Well, what's wrong?"
"I called him but no one answered," I replied.
"You don't answer the phone when I call you...oh...I told him..."
The sound coming from the receiver was a little soft and I couldn't hear it clearly, so I shouted in confusion: "Crazy brother?"
"Yuan Chen, the magician is with me. He said that he muted his cell phone when he was sleeping in the waiting room, so he didn't hear your call. Is there something wrong?"
"Why are you two together?" I was a little surprised. Didn't they go home separately just now? But it's good that the magician is fine.
Crazy Brother replied: "Oh, I just came out of the brigade and the magic stick couldn't hit the car, so I gave him a ride. It's still early anyway."
"Ask him...ah...let him call me when he gets home later, and I'll ask him something personal, hehe." I said pretending to be relaxed.
"Okay, no problem."
"Thank you for being smart." After I hung up the phone, Wen Xin breathed a sigh of relief and said.
"Are you guarding against crazy brother?" I frowned and looked at her. It was she who pinched my arm just now, so I changed my topic temporarily.
Wen Xin said, "No, I suddenly have something to ask you."
"Huh?" I was even more confused.
"You said you didn't have to stay in the team when you were on duty. You could go out. The day Yao Yuan died happened to be the day you were on duty. Did anyone in the team go out that night?"