Mrs. divorced again

Chapter 1261 Why Can't I Like You (V)

Bai Weiyang gently took away the cup from one person, and casually picked up a sliced ​​steak from the food tray in the hands of the flight attendant in the restaurant, took two bites in his mouth, and found that the steak was a bit unpalatable, so he threw it in the in the trash.

After passing through several carriages, I finally saw the scene of the incident. The body of the dead Mr. Evans had not been moved.Bai Weiyang checked the body, and found that someone had stabbed three times in the back, the wound was deep, it can be seen that the person who came here should know Mr. Evans.Otherwise, there is no need for the British businessman to expose his back to strangers.

Master Jiu has already followed, Bai Weiyang said: "Is there any way to know where the knife is?"

"Hmm." Master Jiu squatted down, put his hands on Mr. Evans, and closed his eyes.Opening his eyes about 10 seconds later, Master Jiu said, "B11, Mr. Akai."

When the two walked to B11, they pushed open the door and saw a Japanese man wearing an English-style top hat, sitting at a small table, as if drinking afternoon tea calmly, Master Jiu put his hands on him again, closed the door Close your eyes, don't know what method you used, opened your eyes and said: "E13 luggage rack."

Bai Weiyang immediately rushed to the E compartment, searched on the luggage rack above seat 13, and sure enough found a bloody knife in an old man's package.

"It really is here."

When Bai Weiyang walked back with the knife, he gave Master Jiu a look, and then the two exchanged glances, and Bai Weiyang put the knife in the Japanese room.Then the two returned to their room calmly.

Master Jiu snapped his fingers again to cancel the time rule.

It's as if nothing happened.

The corner of Bai Weiyang's mouth raised a sly smile.

The inspection continued, but no one knew it had stopped for a few minutes just now.

"Dong dong dong."

……

Someone knocked on the door over there, Bai Weiyang put her ears on the door panel to eavesdrop on B11's situation, and the conversation flowed in through her ears.

"Sorry, passenger, a gentleman has been murdered here, we want to check your room and luggage."

"Ah."

The sound of rustling looking for something.

Immediately.

"Sir, here is a bloody knife."

"..."

The atmosphere seemed tense.

"Sir, there is a knife in your luggage. You have the right to remain silent now, but in the murder of Mr. Evans, every word you say will be presented as evidence in court."

"I didn't kill it!!"

An extremely anxious, angry, and exasperated voice.

"But the evidence is solid."

"I……"

"Take it away first."

There was a sound of kicking footsteps in the corridor, and then Mr. Akai shouted angrily, cursing the flight attendants and the British in fluent Japanese.

Bai Weiyang in the room raised her eyebrows and couldn't help laughing.

Turning around, he smiled at Master Jiu.

"Finally caught."

The next day
nine o'clock in the morning

Feng Songjie parked the car at the entrance of Yong'an Hotel, and got out of the car quickly. Gu Changfeng rubbed his sore and swollen temples, feeling extremely top-heavy because he hadn't slept for two days.When getting out of the car, Gu Changfeng staggered as if he was drunk.

After closing the car door and following Feng Songjie, Gu Changfeng was thrown a piece of dog gnawing shit. He really wanted to just lay down like this, and he didn't get up at all, just at the door of the hotel. When Mr. Ying saw this scene, he was about to come over and help the slightly embarrassed gentleman up.Feng Songjie has already lifted Gu Changfeng up from the ground
(End of this chapter)