Ghost husband and domineering: waiting for you to be reincarnated

Chapter 300 Clues
"I can't wait that long, what should I do?"

Qin Lin whispered next to my ear, holding my waist with one hand to prevent me from slipping away.

I was so anxious that I was about to cry, I couldn't wait and couldn't treat me like this, right?

"Don't don't!"

Seeing that this guy was coming for real, I couldn't care less, so I shrank my neck and got out from beside him.Just kidding, if I really did that kind of thing in this kind of place, I will lose all my face.

Qin Lin didn't stop me, but chuckled lightly.

I was a little surprised, but when I looked back, I found that he was leaning on the filing cabinet and smiling happily, his eyes were clear and cheerful, and he didn't look a little bit dissatisfied.

Realizing that I was being tricked, I suddenly had the urge to jump up and bite this guy.

Nobody! ! ! !

I was angry, I threw the portfolio back, and then I planned to leave.

Unexpectedly, Qin Lin suddenly let out a "huh" and opened the file bag I had thrown over.

"What about you?" I asked impatiently, trying to hide my embarrassment.

Qin Lin handed over what he saw directly, and I saw that it was the photo shown to me by the captain who came to arrest me at that time.

Above is a street corner.To be precise, it was at the entrance of an alleyway, and Meng Yihai's body was about a few meters away from me. I was standing at the entrance of the alleyway looking around, with an expression as if I was letting loose. No wonder people suspected that I had something to do with the murderer.

"What's wrong with this picture?" I asked without interest.

If it weren't for this photo, I wouldn't have been arrested.

Qin Lin said, "Look here."

He said, pointing out a small detail in the photo.Because the photo wasn't too big, the picture on it was a bit blurry, but after Qin Lin pointed it out, I found that there seemed to be something dirty next to Meng Yihai's body.

At least it will definitely not be bloodstains or the like. Although it is not obvious under the night light, it can be recognized that the color of the thing should be close to khaki.

I became a little interested, "What is this?"

Now that Qin Lin has noticed, it is obvious that this thing is something special. If the real culprit can be found, can I really be released?

Qin Lin said, "I remember you told me before that after you heard the movement in the morgue, you saw a string of muddy footprints?"

I nodded, I also remember this.

It was because of the muddy footprints that obviously came from the pond that I felt that the two members of the security team were drowned, and there were obvious signs of drowning on their bodies.And I also dreamed about what happened to them before they died. In any case, I don't believe that they died of myocardial infarction, which is not in line with my logic.

Either my dreams and conjectures were all wrong, or the policeman who handled the case lied to me, but why they lied to me was beyond my comprehension, especially if it was a lie, it was a lie. It's too bad.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but look carefully at the trace Qin Lin pointed out, "This..."

Although this thing is very small, after what Qin Lin said, it can be vaguely seen... like footprints.

I asked Qin Lin, "Do you know what this is?"

Qin Lin lowered his head and thought for a while, "Not very sure."

What is not very sure, I thought there was some major discovery!

Helpless, Qin Lin didn't decide on something, so he wouldn't tell others easily, so I don't plan to ask any more.

In this way, we probably also know the progress and situation of the case.

When I was arrested, rather than suspecting that I was the murderer, it would be better to say that I was suspected of being the murderer's accomplice.At first I thought it was because of that photo that I would be brought back for routine interrogation, and I felt no pressure at all, but I never expected that the police are much smarter than I thought.

At least they were not deceived by what I said before, and they were very keen to connect the clues that these murders passed me.

Although it is true that I didn't kill people, but if I count them seriously, I may really be the only one who can connect all these cases together.

Back in the interrogation room, my heart became a little heavy.

The little ghost was still sitting on the chair and tossing and screaming. The policeman who was interrogating seemed to be impatient and started yelling at her.

I am timid, so I dare not change it back at this time. After asking Qin Lin, he said that the kid would not easily show the prototype, so we stood here and waited.

I noticed from the beginning that there were three cops in this interrogation room the last time we came back, but now there are only two.

And the policeman who is obviously the boss is still here, so I can't help but wonder what the remaining policeman is doing.

Obviously they didn't give up because the interrogation was too long, otherwise the boss should have left first.

My curiosity didn't last long, because the policeman returned after a while.

And brought another person over.

The man looked to be in his 70s or [-]s, with a very old-fashioned beret on his head and a big army green padded jacket on his body. After entering the door, he smiled at me right in the face .

I froze, this person can see me!

When I discovered this truth, I was immediately frightened. Is it possible that the police station is still in contact with Mr. Yin Yang these days?

If it is discovered that I have escaped from prison secretly, then I am not a suspect and I am a suspect.I looked at Qin Lin anxiously, not wanting his face to remain unchanged, as if he had known that such a person would come, and was quite unmoved.

When the police boss saw the old man walking in, he stood up quickly, and was even very respectful, "Mr. Si, look... this man was fine when he came, but he suddenly became speechless. We use your words The method has been quietly tested, and it seems to be...somewhat evil."

The old man accepted the policeman's offer of giving up his seat graciously, as if he was quite used to it.But what really shocked me was what the police called him, Mr. Si?
This surname is actually quite rare nowadays, especially a single surname with a Si, rather than a double surname such as Sima Situ, is even rarer.

After I listened to it, I subconsciously thought of a person, that is, Sifu Xin of the Taoist sect.

Coincidentally, the old man seemed to know what I was thinking, so he turned his head and nodded again in my direction.

The old policeman didn't know he was nodding at me, so he looked nervously at me and said, "Mr. Si, is there any problem here?"

(End of this chapter)