Quick travel strategy: crushing male god 36 styles

Chapter 316 Warm Mr. Lin (45)

Ling Shao died, and the cause of death can be known from the white powder on his bed.

The two elders hugging and crying at the door made the atmosphere in the room more dull.

Within half a year, two murder cases had occurred in City Z. Although the two did not seem to have much relationship, only the investigators knew that there was a necessary connection between the two cases.

Ling Shao's death interrupted all the clues. Fu Ming in the office kicked open the trash can placed at the corner of the desk, and the trash inside was dumped out.

"Boss."

Xiao Zheng was called at the end. When he came, the scene was already surrounded by the surrounding residents.

Ling Shao's face was somewhat different from the one in the photo. The young man in the photo was full of sunshine and vigor, while the one lying on the bed had a haggard face and skinny bones. If one didn't look carefully, one wouldn't be able to tell that he was Ling Shao at all.

The two elders of the Ling family who had lost a daughter before could not help crying. They were like Luo Tianqi's parents, crying and begging Fu Mo to solve the case earlier so that his son could leave with peace of mind.

When the autopsy came out, Fu Mei was still sleeping. After being awakened by the ringing of the mobile phone, Fu Mei opened his eyelids a little bit, and what he saw was the snow-white ceiling. His eyes flickered, and then he remembered where he was.

After picking up the phone, hearing Xiao Deng's affirmative tone on the other end of the phone, Fu Mei pinched the bridge of his nose irritably.

Ling Shao was not a homicide, but a natural death. He was too excited, and he didn't realize it all at once, so he lost his hair.

After hanging up the phone and lying on the bed for a while and found that he couldn't fall asleep, Fu Ming sat up from the bed, clicked on the photo album, and skillfully found a photo of the two of them together.

There are two boys in the photo, one sunny and the other calm, with their hands on their shoulders. It can be seen from their movements and manners that they are old friends.

'Tianqi, you promised to protect your brother, the time is coming soon, but you still can't find any clues, how do you want your brother to avenge you? '

Turning over and getting out of bed, after putting on a coat over the police uniform, I suddenly remembered that when Lin Chaomu came here yesterday, he was wearing a shirt?
When he came to the interrogation room, seeing that Lin Chaomu was sitting there waiting for him to pass, Fu Mei closed the door, looked down at the pen and notebook he had prepared, and then walked forward and sat down in front of Lin Chaomu.

"We meet again, Mr. Lin."

He didn't know how many times he used the old-fashioned way of greeting. He opened the notebook and saw the photos of Luo Tianqi and Ling Shao posted on the notebook. There was also an arrow pointing to it. He picked up the gel pen and scratched off the shoulders on the top. .

"Did something happen to Ling Shao?" Lin Chaomu, who saw Fu Mao's movements, leaned forward a little, and saw that it was indeed Ling Shao.

"Did on drugs."

After heeding Lin Chaomu's words, Fu Ming drove to Ling's house, but he never counted that Ling Shao was dead.

"What a pity." Lin Chaomu shrugged, with a pity expression on his face, and said nothing again.

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"If Officer Fu wanted to ask me what I was doing that day, I would still answer you, I was in a meeting."

This kind of question has been asked countless times, no matter how good-tempered Lin Chaomu is, he still feels bored.

Fu Mei held a cigarette stuck behind his ear in his mouth, but did not light it, "Where did Mr. Lin find a substitute?"

(End of this chapter)