Detective: I, the god of reasoning!

The bright sunlight shone through the gaps between the branches, the breeze stirred the green leaves, and the whole building was restored to tranquility.

About half an hour later.

Director Okun and Du Lang came out of Fu Xiang's study and left very politely.

"What are they looking for you?"

Ah Xiang did not rest.

Now seeing Okun and Du Lang leaving, she came over and asked.

Fu Xiangxian stared at the backs of several people, and said slowly: "Okun wants to hire me as a special consultant of their police station. "

"So did you say yes?" A Xiang's eyes lit up.

Although it is only a substation, if you can be a special consultant of the police department, then the identity is still different.

However.

Fu Xiangjing raised his eyebrows and said: "A district bureau wants to hire me as a consultant, is it because they have a problem with their brain, or do I have a problem with my brain?" "

A Xiang: "............"

"No, that guy is a lot smarter, he offered to hire me to help investigate this case, although in his opinion this case is not difficult, he is still willing to hire me with a high salary." Fu Xiangxian said with a low smile.

A Xiang was stunned: "Why is this?" "

Fu Xianglonging hugged her slender waist and said lightly: "Du Lang does not have great wisdom, but he will observe words, he can see that the chief wants to win me over, and this case is deliberately used by him to narrow the distance with me." "

Two million RMB and four years of life.

Tatsumo can be said to have put down the capital.

But this amount of money is nothing to Du Lang, Fu Xiangjing has checked the details of this guy, Du Lang is a detective, and there are many gray industry chains.

Once Du Lang ascends to the position of deputy director, he will get more convenience.

If this money and these lives can change the position of deputy director, it will not be a loss.

However....

Although he has not yet read the file of this case, according to what Du Lang said about the history of the case, Fu Xiangjing always feels that this case is by no means so simple.

...

Think of this.

Fu Xiang longed to hold A Xiang, slowly walked into the courtyard, and came to the rose bush in the corner.

The rich aroma of roses envelopes the courtyard in the wind, and the fiery red color and emerald green branches and leaves sway in the wind.

"Still not out?"

Fu Xianglonging stared at this flower bush and slowly spoke up.

Hearsay.

A Xiang next to him was stunned suddenly, and subconsciously leaned into Fu Xiangjing's arms, his face pale: "Difficult... Is there someone hiding here? "

With A Xiang's voice landing, I only saw a black figure and slowly stood up from the rose bush.

The black clothes of this figure were stained with small thorns on the branches of roses.

"Ah!!"

This situation came too suddenly, and Ah Xiang's eyes widened instantly, and he screamed: "Who is he?" How could it be hidden here?! "

Fu Xiangjing did not answer A Xiang's words, but hooked the corner of his lips, stared at the figure and asked: "If I guessed correctly, you are the "murderer" who was chased by the police, right?" "

The man was slowly stunned, took off the hat covering his face, and said expressionlessly: "Since you know that I am here, why didn't you tell the police." "

Just now, he rushed all the way, and indeed sneaked into Fu Xiang's western-style building.

But when he entered the courtyard, he found that the living room and room doors of this Western-style building were all installed with top-notch and secret security systems.

If someone without a key wants to force their way in, the security system will sound an alarm immediately.

But.

At that time, the police had already chased him, and he had no choice but to cover his face with a hat and turn around and hide in the rose bush.

The flowers have thorns, and normal people can't imagine that someone would actually hide in the thick rose bushes, and the group of police officers didn't even look at the flowers.

He escaped by chance.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that the owner of this Western-style building had a special identity, causing the police to stay here, and he had no chance to escape.

He didn't expect that Fu Xiangjing had actually discovered his hiding location.

Think of this.

The man's expression became solemn.

Now.

Fu Xiangying looked at the man in front of him and raised his eyebrows slightly: "I heard the movement when you came in over the wall, but the person who can see through the secret security settings on the living room and door of my house at a glance, so as to quickly get into the rose bush, such keen insight and decisiveness, shows that you are not a fool." "

"Since you are not an idiot, even if you really kill someone, you will not be discovered on the spot by that group of police officers, so I infer that you are not the murderer."

Landing with sound.

The man's eyes were puzzled: "Based on this, you can conclude that I am not the murderer?" "

"That's it." Fu Xian was indifferent, but there was a hint of confident pride in his eyes: "Since you are not a murderer, then you should be... Whitewing? "

Hearsay.

The man's eyes changed rapidly, and he looked at Fu Xiang in front of him with a guarded look.

To this.

Fu Xiangxian just smiled slightly: "Since you are not a murderer, but you appeared at the crime scene for the first time, and you pulled your legs and ran after seeing the police, it shows that you are not a private investigator, and combined with your "armed" and toolbox, it can only mean that you are a... Whitewing. "

The indifferent words surprised the man's eyes, but soon his gaze returned to calm, and he stretched out his hand towards Fu Xiangjing: "Hello, my name is Lin Mo." "

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