The next day

because today is Saturday, there is no need to go to work.

Zhang Fan woke up at ten o'clock.

He opened his eyes and squinted against the sunlight coming in from the window lattice.

"How comfortable."

Zhang Fan stretched a big stretch, and then, reached out to take the mobile phone on the bedside table, wanted to see what time it was, and found that the mobile phone had no power.

This makes Zhang Fan speechless.

Zhang Fan sat up, opened the drawer, took out the charger, charged the phone, he turned on.

"So many missed calls."

Most of the people who have not answered the phone are Wang Fei.

"Xiaolei's wife even called me."

Looking down, Zhang Fan saw that a missed call was made by the president of Zhou University at 10:40 last night.

At that time, Zhang Fan was in No. 18 warehouse of No. 1 harbor, cleaning up Sanye and others.

"It seems that the mobile phone didn't have power for a long time after receiving the call from Li Yuyuan."

Zhang Fan's heart is a little warm. It seems that Xiaolei's wife's heart is not made of ice, and she also knows how to care about her husband.

At the moment, Zhang Fan is somewhat proud.

After being satisfied, Zhang Fan made a phone call to Wang Dong and Xue Fei respectively.

The content that said, not last night in the explosion of Internet cafes, what can be.

"The police are here."

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Fan fell into meditation.

The bar has monitoring, the police will certainly see, then Zhang Fan's appearance will certainly be exposed in the police's line of sight.

But that doesn't matter.

As long as he is more careful in the future, there will be no big problem.

As for the police to check the identity of Zhang Fan, it can only ha ha.

From childhood to adulthood, Zhang Fan was not in China. He lived abroad and came back a while ago.

There is no information about him in the Chinese archives.

"Never meet the police again, especially Luo Ziwen."

With a murmur in his heart, Zhang Fan began to put on his clothes. After he had dressed, he went into the bathroom. After that, he left the room and went downstairs.

"This is my family's wife Xiaolei. I got up so early."

As soon as he went downstairs, Zhang Fan saw the woman sitting on the sofa. He walked over with a smile.

So early?

It's more than ten now. It's about ten thirty, OK.

You go out and have a look. The sun is almost overhead.

The president of Zhou University, who was watching TV, heard Zhang Fan's words, and suddenly turned black. Just like the bottom of a pot that has been burned for thousands of years, it is also mixed with ice, eyes like water cutting, cold and murderous.

Seeing Zhang Fan sitting down beside him, the woman's look was even worse.

However, the woman also did not say anything, directly Zhang Fan as the air, continue to watch her TV.

Zhang Fan didn't care about this. After knowing that the woman called her last night, he knew that the woman also cared about himself. If she was arrogant, she would be proud.

"Last night, there was a vicious murder in No. 605, building 5, Jindu garden. The owner of the house, Li Dajin, was beheaded. There was also a CHIGUO woman in bed. Who was so cruel and committed such a bloody crime.

Now that the police have surrounded the scene and are collecting evidence, we believe that the police will certainly bring the murderer to justice.

The scene is blocked by the police, so we can't get in. Next, we'll interview some residents who are also five buildings... "

At this time, the scene in the TV attracted Zhang Fan's eyes. The content in it was just below the five buildings of Jindu garden where Li Dajin lived.

We'll be able to bring the murderer to justice. We're joking.

Hearing the words of the TV host, Zhang Fan sneered in his heart.

Who is he.

The invincible killers in the dark world make countless people tremble at the sight of the wind. If you die at the third watch, you will not live to the fifth watch.

Yama's technique has always been neat and neat, and will never leave a trace of evidence.

As long as Zhang fan does not take the initiative to come forward to admit, even if the police are less than 100 years away, it will not be possible to find out.

"Li Dajin was killed."

When Zhou Xiaolei, who was sitting beside Zhang Fan, saw the news, she changed her face. She was very serious. She frowned and wrinkled into a "River". Her eyes were cold and her wisdom was shining.

The corner of his eye is shining towards Zhang Fan. Seeing that there is no other look on Zhang Fan's face except for a smile, he can't help feeling that he is too thoughtful.

"It's not Zhang Fan, who killed Li Dajin."

For a moment, the woman was lost in thought.After thinking for a while, the woman didn't want to. Zhenshou suddenly turned around, looked at Zhang Fan, opened her lips and asked coldly, "Zhang Fan, did you kill Li Dajin?"

When saying this, a pair of cold eyes of a woman, that is staring at Zhang Fan.

This is to avoid Zhang Fan lying, he missed.

"Xiaolei wife, you said I killed Li Dajin. Are you sure you don't have a fever?"

A woman's words suddenly rang out in his ear. Zhang Fan was shocked and calmed down. His face showed an extremely shocked expression, and he raised his hand to the woman's forehead.

"Pa..."

Without waiting for Zhang Fan's hand to approach, the woman lifted her hand and opened it. Her jade face was frosty, her beautiful eyes twinkled with ice, and her eyes stabbed at Zhang Fan like two sharp knives.

At this moment, there is an extremely cold air, emanating from the woman's body.

The space trembled and clattered under the cold air.

It's like it's going to collapse at any time.

This kind of scene, ancient and modern, is difficult to see.

"Zhang Fan, is it you or not?"

The woman vomited this sentence, not only cold, but also joined the Queen's breath, extremely terrifying.

If the ordinary people, hear such words, directly like spitting beans, what to say.

Is Zhang Fan an ordinary person.

Obviously, No.

He's not even in class two.

"You woman, you are a lunatic."

Zhang Fan was so angry with the woman that he said: "woman, don't forget your identity and my identity. I'm your husband, not your subordinate. Ask me in such an interrogative tone. Is it really good.

I also asked your husband twice in a row whether he killed him, and his tone was very firm. It was the same as confirming that it was what a wife should do. "

This sentence, Zhang Fan said that it is a loud, ancient sculpture like face, full of serious, vast as the starry sky of black eyes, is unparalleled.

Some things, Zhang fan can let women.

Even if it is wrong, Zhang Fan will say that women are right.

However, on the issue of principle, there is no discussion.

Even if a woman is a great nation, that's not good.

The lesson is the lesson.

Er

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