Chapter 87
The moon is as clear as water, and the earth is shining white.

At this moment, the villa on the Chaoyang water bank was brightly lit.

"Young master, please let me see Jinlun!"

Who else would the woman kneeling on the ground with an obscure expression be if not Wan Qian.

Two hours ago, Wan Qian, who slipped away from Qin's house through the window, went to Jinlun's residence, but did not see the person she wanted to see.

Something went wrong.As a last resort, I disguised myself and came to Absinthe.

"Black Rose, are you brave enough? You actually know how to kill with a knife."

"Please young master, please forgive me this time, I won't dare to do it again next time."

Absinthe got up, and walked to Wan Qian's side step by step in a coercive manner.

"You seem to have forgotten the smemer's rules. If you do something wrong, you should be punished. So did you see the pool of blood over there and the two severed arms on the ground? Do you know whose it is?"

Wan Qian looked anxiously at the dried blood on the ground, as well as the pair of severed arms, one of which was still wearing the bracelet she gave to Jinlun...

"Young master, the golden wheel?"

"He violated the gang rules and his hands were cut off, but because you are still useful, I will spare your life. But if there is a next time, your end will definitely be worse than that of Jinlun."

Wan Qian's body was already limp on the ground, and then a dog barked in her ear, and then, with a flash of her eyes, the two severed arms that were originally on the ground had become the belly of the absinthe pet Tibetan mastiff.

The bloody look made Wan Qian's scalp tingle.

I have long heard people say that Absinthe raised a Tibetan mastiff, but I didn’t want to really raise it, and even raised such a big one.

"Come on honey, you're scaring my guests."

The Tibetan mastiff seemed to be able to understand the words of absinthe, and walked gracefully to Wan Qian's side step by step.

With the bloody nose, I sniffed...

Wan Qian was so frightened that she was hopeless and incontinent.

The unpleasant smell made the Tibetan mastiff jump a few meters away, as if it was disgusting Wan Qian.

Absinthe glanced at Wan Qian in disgust: "Go away, I will settle this matter for you, and if there is any mistake, next time you will be today's Jinlun, perhaps worse than him."

"Yes, yes, I will leave now, thank you young master, thank you!"

Regardless of shame or embarrassment, Wan Qianxu left the villa as if crawling on the ground.

The next day, at eight o'clock in the morning, the Criminal Police Brigade received a call to surrender.

He said that he was the one who killed people with guns across from the World Trade Center yesterday.He also gave his own specific address, which was in the building opposite the World Trade Center yesterday afternoon, and the location where the shot was shot, after measurement, was actually exactly the same as the location where Xiao Qiang was shot yesterday.Even the gun in his hand was exactly the same, with seven bullets remaining in the case.It was exactly the same as the one Xiao Qiang handed to Jiang Dazhi last night.

"Come on, take it away!"

Although it is incredible that the case can be filed so quickly, it can finally give the general public an explanation.

So after returning to the police station, Jiang Dazhi called Xiao Qiang.

"Hey, Team Xiao is I, Jiang Dazhi, the murderer who committed the crime yesterday afternoon surrendered himself."

The person on the other end of the phone was stunned for a moment, and then Xiao Qiang's voice came from a trance.

"What did you say?"

"Um, the murderer who killed Mo Ziqi yesterday afternoon surrendered himself."

"Pa..." The phone hung up immediately.

In the Wolong villa, Xiao Qiang quickly changed her clothes, arranged her clothes, and looked at the man standing at the door of the bathroom.

"I'm going to the police station. I won't be back for lunch at noon, so I'm leaving first."

"Wait for me, it will be good in 5 minutes, your arm is injured and you can't drive. I'll see you off!"

Chu Zimo quickly blocked Xiao Qiang's way, turned him to the bedside, then quickly opened the closet, and found a set of clothes with the same color as Xiao Qiang.

In front of Xiao Qiang, with his back to Xiao Qiang, regardless of whether she would peek or not, he untied the bath towel and changed his clothes.

"Come on, I'll take you to the police station."

"it is good!"

Half an hour later, when Xiao Qiang saw the man in the interrogation room, surprise flashed across her eyes.

"why you?"

Jiang Dazhi was stunned, and Chu Zimo frowned.

"Xiao, do you know Team Xiao?"

"Ok!"

This person was a fugitive caught in Gannan Province more than a month ago.But it stands to reason that he should still be squatting in prison.

"It's me, why can't I think of it? If it weren't for you, I might have escaped with that shot. It's all your fault, so I didn't hesitate to escape from prison and kill you. Xiao Qiang, you deserve to die, you deserve to die." ..."

The man seemed to be crazy, he kept scolding Xiao Qiang, Chu Zimo was furious when he heard it, and he stepped forward and slapped him a few times.

"Shut your dog mouth, you are talking nonsense to me, I will kill you now."

"Haha, haha, the biggest mistake I've ever made in my life is that I didn't shoot you to death yesterday! Kill you!"

Xiao Qiang stepped forward and pulled Chu Zimo away, looking at the man seriously.

"Is it really me you wanted to kill yesterday?"

The man was obviously taken aback, although it was slight, but Xiao Qiang still felt it.

"Tell me, who are you taking the blame for?"

"You, what are you talking about, I don't understand, the one who killed you is me, it's me, haha, Xiao Qiang, let me tell you, if you don't kill me today, one day you will regret it."

"Don't you want to say? What concerns do you have? Think about your wife and children, think about the rest of your life, are you really going to spend it in prison?"

Knowing that Xiao Qiang was using psychological tactics, that person still didn't show any extra emotion, as if he was just stunned there, it wasn't just him.

"I have nothing to say, I did it, I did it, one shot didn't kill you, it's my bad marksmanship, bad marksmanship!"

If you know what to ask, it's useless!

Xiao Qiang briefly talked to Jiang Dazhi, and then walked out of the interrogation room with Chu Zimo.

"Xiao Qiang, I'm sorry!" Before leaving, the man said something inexplicable.

Then it was like an old man in his twilight, closing his eyes and not knowing what he was thinking.

After leaving the police station, Chu Zimo drove Xiao Qiang to the hospital.

Along the way, Xiao Qiang's brows were furrowed, knowing that the man was not the murderer.

But there is still nothing to do!
"What are you thinking about?"

"Huh? I'm thinking about Wan Qian. I always feel that this matter is related to Wan Qian, but there is no evidence. And judging from the man's surrender, he was either forced or for money."

But what happened yesterday, Wan Qian had evidence of her alibi. If it was said that she paid for the murder, then it can only be said that there was a force behind Wan Qian that they didn't know was helping her.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for someone to turn himself in suddenly when all the spearheads were pointed at Wan Qian.

"Don't think about it, the wind leaves scars, and the birds leave hairs. The day I find the evidence, I will ask Shen Bei to look up Wan Qian's information after going abroad, and I will know."

"Okay, hard work!"

(End of this chapter)

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