After Xiaoliu finished speaking... Lao Xing seemed to be immersed in the story made up by Chen Xiao just now.

"You mean... this is not an accident... it is actually a murder!!!"

Chen Xiao looked disgusted... It’s a big deal to kill people, are you stupid? I’m just making up a story. You should read novels. It’s not that easy in reality!

"But……"

"But what...oh, forget it, you can think about it yourself." Chen Xiao waved his hand impatiently and turned to ask Xiao Liu: "When will she arrive!"

Since Xiao Liu didn't hear Chen Xiao brainwashing Lao Xing just now, he was a little confused for a moment. Chen Xiao asked so suddenly and replied: "Ah... I've got off the plane for a long time, and I'll arrive within 10 minutes!"

"Is that the point?" Chen Xiao asked anxiously.

"Uh... Since the deceased has been sent for an autopsy, the relatives cannot visit it for the time being, so she should be here first."

As soon as Xiaoliu finished speaking, Chen Xiao immediately hurriedly walked out of the balcony, leaving only Xiaoliu with a confused look on his face and Lao Xing, who was still unthinking.

Chen Xiao quickly walked to the living room, stood around, and looked around everywhere. Then, he ran to the bedroom, lifted the neat bedding, then lay on the bed, turned on the desk lamp, pretended to take the book and read it for a few seconds. Then, he rushed to the study room and sat on the swivel chair next to the desk, and turned around in a circle like ADHD, with his expression obviously thinking about something, and he seemed very serious.

Then, he stood up again, rushed to the bathroom in three steps, looked in the mirror, turned on each faucet, tried it all, and turned on the shower switch, and after seeing the spray head, he walked out of the bathroom.

At this time, Xiao Liu walked out of the kitchen...: "Hey, what are you doing? Don't touch it randomly. Do you understand the crime scene?"

Chen Xiao ignored him at all, and directly flashed over his body and walked into the kitchen again.

"Damn... this person is brain-sick!" Xiao Liu cursed angrily, and had to walk into the bathroom to turn off the shower head!

During this period, Chen Xiao began to try to turn on the kitchen faucet one by one, and then carefully leaned on the stove and looked at it for a while. He lifted up the small partition containing the gas pipeline, and removed all the pipes connected to the stove!

"Bastard! What are you doing?" After Xiao Liu came out of the bathroom, he saw Chen Xiao making trouble again, so he rushed over and said, "He pushed him away."

Chen Xiao seemed to have done all the above strange things and finally calmed down.

At this time, Old Xing walked out of the balcony, still with a sad face.

"Well... I just thought about it. Although the case you mentioned is very variable, it is just a flower pot hitting the deceased. The flower pot is so heavy, as long as it is not too high, it should not be affected by the wind in the air. Then as long as the position of the deceased is fixed, it can almost guarantee that the target will be killed. Photography is a matter of just solving this problem. You can control the deceased to move here and lean on the other side to make sure she stands at the landing point...so..."

"So that's a big deal!" Chen Xiao interrupted Lao Xing directly.

"What did you say!"

"I told you can figure out something practical!" Chen Xiao shouted angrily: "Okay, even if the technique of the story just now was successful, it has nothing to do with this case. Do you know how many people it takes to complete a plan like this? How many people need to react? If you don't have anyone, do you kill someone? Do you have a voodoo doll at home and get a needle!"

Old Xing hesitated for a moment: "You mean..."

"Yes, what I said is, no matter what it is, there must be someone to do it. Look at the case now, there is absolutely no one in the crime scene. No one has ever been in contact with the driver from getting off the plane to entering the house. If you say you have contacted the driver... Okay, then go and try it. People don't even know who the deceased is. What you find is awesome to you. Moreover, this room has been empty since the couple went on a business trip, and no one has come in! Don't tell me any secret room, it is something that was thought of in order to please the audience in mystery novels. In reality, the success rate of those tricks in the agency is extremely low. Even if there is one, I can see it directly. There is absolutely no such agency in this room. Besides, surveillance videos are everywhere on the streets. If you want to kill someone without any trace, that's not nonsense!"

Chen Xiao still adhered to his way of speaking without even changing his anger between his words... Wala Wala finished speaking in one breath, Lao Xing was trained now and seemed to be able to keep up with his speaking speed. Xiao Liu, who had never seen him, seemed to be a little unresponsive, so he was stunned and stood there, even forgot about why Chen Xiao wanted to do those strange things just now.

At this moment... another police officer came over: "Captain Xing, she has arrived!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was also a sound of high heels stepping on cement steps in the corridor. Judging from the speed of the pace, it was sometimes fast and sometimes slow, so it should be very nervous.

A few seconds later, a woman who was not very beautiful but had an intellectual beauty all over her body walked in.

The first impression this woman gives people is shrewd and virtuous!

In this society where money is paramount and love is linked to multiple indicators, there are very few women who can give people such a feeling. Half-long hair is tied up behind the head, without any fancy decorations, just refreshing and capable, and a random strand of hair on the forehead makes her feel more gentle that is not very noticeable... The whole face has no rouge smell, and it shows a little trace of time, but it is rare to be clean.

The beige windbreaker is equally simple, but it is definitely not a low-key luxury brand. The collar is very conservative and a pair of extremely ordinary leather high heels under your feet. The price is not obvious, but it is definitely very comfortable.

He is generous, decent, intellectual and capable. Although he dresses up with a sense of workplace, his gentle and romantic personality cannot be concealed.

This...is a good woman.

...

At this time, she also came to the place where Chen Xiao and others stood, glanced at the faces of the three of them blankly, and looked at the guardrails that had mostly slipped down the balcony...

Didn't cry, laugh, or speak.

When a person faces the death of a relative, there are thousands of emotions that he shows, and crying is just one of the simplest ways to vent...

In this uncomfortable silence, my wife finally lowered her head slightly.

"Is he... dead..."

She said lightly, her eyes were filled with Budweiser. If she insisted on using words to describe it...then, she would be sad.

But suddenly... Chen Xiao's sharp voice sounded extremely out of place.

"Where is your luggage?"
Chapter completed!