Little wild wife, sleep well!

"Not now, or never?" Ripple coughed intentionally or unintentionally, and the volume was not low: "you don't lack a girlfriend for your appearance."

Yang Chenjun looked up and smiled: "... Not now."

The rippling eyes were cold and suddenly a cold edge appeared.

"Hands up, hands."

Yang Chenjun hesitated and slowly raised his hand.

"Fingers open and straight."

Yang Chenjun instantly turned pale, but silently opened his fingers.

"The ring finger of the left hand, have you taken off anything, the ring?" Ripples got up and went around the table. He leaned his hands back and sat on the edge of the table. "There are so obvious sun marks on the ring finger of Feng Xue (another suspect)'s left hand. You have a good heart. At the same time, you took off the ring and released yourself as single."

While Li Ke was surprised, Zhang Hongyi smiled admiringly at ripple's back.

"I have nothing to do with Feng Xue..."

"But she has admitted that you are his boyfriend." Ripples chuckled: "besides, she has so many friends and girlfriends. There are always people who have seen you and know your relationship."

Yang Chenjun suddenly froze.

"You say you like playing basketball very much. Why does the cocoon on your hand not touch basketball?" Ripple raised his left hand, stretched out his right index finger and gently pointed out the direction on his left palm. "The cocoon on your hand is in these two positions, and here is the position where serious wear will occur when you hold the bow and arrow tightly. Do you like basketball?"

After a pause, she added, "I like archery."

Yang Chenjun slowly put down his hands. His shoulders trembled and his mood changed obviously: "you suspect I killed Qiu Tong now?! what's the evidence?! why should I kill him!"

"Why?" Ripple hooks her lips: "because you love Feng Xue deeply, and Qiu Tong has been pestering her."

"That's why?" Yang Chenjun sneered, "I'm not stupid enough to lose my mind!"

"Not enough?" Ripple nodded and continued to smile: "add a little more, because Qiu Tong is richer than you."

Yang Chenjun seemed to be filled with a basin of water with ice, tearing his heart and immersing himself in his body all the way.

"You are afraid that Feng Xue will eventually abandon you because of money. A strong sense of crisis makes you prefer to kill him now." Ripple simply sat down on the table, "the murder weapon is a slingshot, and you were in the crowd that day. You deliberately incited people's emotions and caused chaos, because you saw that there were only two or three people on the scene, so you wanted to go in and destroy something you didn't have time to destroy when you committed a crime."

Ripples in Yang Chenjun's shocked eyes took out the round beads in the transparent storage bag from his pocket, "that's what you're looking for."

Murder weapon, motive.

With the above two, the rest is the crime time.

"I was playing basketball in the stadium! They saw it!" Obviously, Yang Chenjun himself knows where his only way to get rid of the crime is.

Ripples gently raised his chin with his voice and motioned him to look back.

Yang Chenjun turned his head half surprised and half suspicious and looked at it.

Behind him, there is a clock on the wall.

Look carefully, there is a thin rope hanging under the clock, which is the same color as the wall. You can't find it without looking carefully.

"You plead guilty, or I'll make a final statement for you."

Ripples indifferent words like steel claws grabbed Yang Chenjun's throat, and he dared not speak.

Li Ke tutted, strode forward, grabbed the rope and pulled it down.

The second hand of the clock seemed to be blocked by something and began to move hard and slowly.

"Look, it's slow." Like a fool, Li Ke said to Yang Chenjun, "do you know how to make it go faster?"

Pop!

Li Ke patted on the dial of the clock: "see, it's restored!"