Fast-wearing female supporting roles: the villain is pretending to be pitiful again

Chapter 638 is about to finish, we are all being targeted (44)

"This kind of thing happens once every three to five days. I live next door, and I don't sleep well. I'm often disturbed by them so I can't sleep. I even went to get angry last time."

Ji Yuan frowned and thought for a moment.

If this is the case, then it is possible that the boy's heart is a little twisted.

However, he still didn't quite believe that the 19-year-old boy was the serial killer who committed so many crimes.

"Did you notice anything unusual last night?"

Just as Yun Miao was about to speak, the team members who had already searched Cheng's house called him anxiously.

"Captain, come and take a look."

Ji Yuan didn't have time to ask any more, and hurriedly strode in.

Yun Miao also followed behind, standing at the door with a few neighbors who came to watch the excitement after hearing the news.

From the words of several X police officers, Yun Miao knew that they found a blood-stained clothes and a sharp knife from under the sofa.

"This... this is not mine, really not mine."

Looking at the clothes and knives found under his sofa, Cheng Dahai was so frightened that even the drowsy bugs disappeared.

This morning he was busy all morning, and he had nothing to do in the afternoon, so he asked for leave to sleep at home, and planned to go out to play a few rounds of cards at night, but suddenly a few policemen came and wanted to search the house.

After this search, I really found something.

Seeing this posture, he knew that something must be going on here.

Ji Yuan took a closer look at the clothes, and handed them to the couple: "Recognize carefully, who owns this clothes."

"This is... this is..."

Cheng Dahai couldn't even speak smoothly for a while.

Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration, and immediately had an idea, and quickly patted his head: "Oh, I see, this belongs to that little bastard Cheng Mo, and that little bastard has a dress like this."

Actually, how did he know if Cheng Mo had such clothes?

It's just that this kind of men's T-shirt is either his or Cheng Mo's in this room.

In order not to get involved with himself, of course he had to immediately push everything on that kid.

Ji Yuan's eyes were sharp: "Are you sure?"

Cheng Dahai's scalp was a little numb, but he still gritted his teeth and nodded, "I'm sure, I'm very sure, he has a piece of clothing exactly like this, and he can't make it."

As he spoke, he also tugged at the stupid and dazed woman beside him: "Isn't it?"

"I..." This dress is indeed his son's, and the blood on it is from when her husband beat him a few days ago.

I don't know what happened, but the clothes went under the sofa.

Maybe it was because of the confusion at the time, so my son slipped it in.

Seeing her like this, Cheng Dahai got angry and pushed her hard.

"You said, you can't cover him at this time. If you cover him, you will not only harm me, but also others."

Jiang Xiaolan opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but seeing her husband's warning eyes, she flinched again.

He hesitated and faltered and nodded vaguely: "Yes... yes, my son... he has a dress like this."

Ji Yuan put the sealed bag containing the blood clothes in front of her, and motioned her to check it carefully.

"So this dress belongs to your son?"

Jiang Xiaolan glanced at her husband and nodded again.

Cheng Dahai immediately flattered and said: "It's his, it's definitely his. Look at my physique, I'm so small, I can't fit in it."

(End of this chapter)