Lu Hui hung up the phone again.

"Buzzing."

Rao Feifei's phone rang - an unknown call.

"Hang up." Lu Hui said.

Rao Feifei hung up the phone blankly.

"Buzzing."

Ji Fanyang picked up the phone: "Hello?"

"Let that little bastard answer the phone." A slightly irritable female voice sounded, piercing the receiver and reaching the eardrum.

Ji Fanyang was stunned, and Lu Hui snatched his phone immediately.

Lu Hui glared at Ji Fanyang, and reluctantly put the phone close to his ear: "Hello?"

"How do you talk!"

"...Sister." Lu Hui hummed a single sound from his nose.

Ji Fanyang almost dropped the clip, Rao Feifei listened with bated breath.

"Isn't it good enough to hang up your sister's phone?" The female voice was aggressive, "What good things have you done?"

"Seek justice." Lu Hui said.

Ji Fanyang/Rao Feifei: "..."

"Fart, how did you bully other people's children, come and tell me carefully." The female voice was full of threats, "If you say a wrong word, your legs will be interrupted."

"..." Lu Hui glanced at the two young people whose ears were curled up in front of him, put away the mockery from the corners of his lips, stood up and walked out of the office with a blank expression, "It's really not my fault this time."

"Believe in you and you will be a ghost." The female voice spat.

Chapter 8 Clues

Just after three o'clock in the afternoon, the minute hand was at five, Rao Feifei stepped into the office, followed by a young girl.

Ji Fanyang stared at the girl for a while and said, "Are you Ms. Hu?"

"Yes." The girl nodded, her voice small and weak, "May I ask who died?"

"The owner of this phone number." Ji Fanyang took out the paper and handed it to Ms. Hu.

Ms. Hu glanced at the paper, her face turned pale: "He died?"

"I'm Wang XX's ex-girlfriend." Ms. Hu said, "I just broke up these days."

"So you think...?" Ji Fanyang lengthened his voice.

"I don't know." Ms. Hu shook her head, "I admit that it was my fault that I betrayed Wang xx."

"Who you betrayed has nothing to do with us." Lu Hui appeared at the door of the office, leaning on the door frame, "This clue can be ignored."

"This may be the motive for murder." Rao Feifei frowned in disapproval, "How can it be ignored?"

Lu Hui raised his eyebrows: "I'm not interested in dealing with people, I'm going to the scene."

"Wait." Ji Fanyang said, "You want to stay at the scene all afternoon?"

"No, I'm still going to play golf, play skewers, and go to KTV." Lu Hui grinned, "Of course I'll be at the scene all afternoon, and I can't tell you even if I'm paddling."

Ji Fanyang, who was stunned by Lu Shi's ridicule, had a good temper: "If you think of anything, you can tell me."

"Okay, confidant brother." Lu Hui rolled his eyes and turned to leave.

"Okay, let's continue the topic just now." Ji Fanyang's eyes fell back to Ms. Hu.

on site

Entering the dusty scene again, Lu Hui stood on the floor.

This old building is so dilapidated that it can collapse with a stomping of a foot.

With his eyes wandering, Lu Hui sat in the center of the living room, as if manipulating a large net. Rather than making contact with people, he was more accustomed to being alone, sitting among a pile of silent evidence, dormant quietly, waiting for an epiphany.

The sun rises and sets.

Like blowing out a candle lightly, the last ray of light dies on the horizon.

Lu Hui stood up, moved his numb legs, his eyes fixed on the medicine bottle beside the rattan chair, he turned around, and the antifreeze stood behind the door panel.

His expression changed, his indifferent and sharp eyes gradually lit up, and the flame in the depths of his eyes suddenly swelled, like a long knife being scorched by fire, he exhaled.

Lu Hui walked out of the room, locked the door carefully, and walked downstairs with brisk steps.

He drove home first, sat in the car and finished a bowl of noodles, got out of the car, closed the door, and threw the takeaway noodle bowl into the trash can.

Then go upstairs.

Back in the pig's nest-like room on the top floor, Lu Hui was lying on the sofa without turning on the light, his eyes were frighteningly bright.

Lying like this until midnight, he sat up abruptly, grabbed a coat at random, and went downstairs to leave.

He ran in the other direction.

Two in the morning.

He knocked on Ji Fanyang's door.

The door quietly opened a crack, an off-white baseball bat flashed past, Lu Hui coughed, and the young man's face appeared in the crack of the door: "Lu, Lu group?"

"Well." Lu Hui looked at the door that was gradually opening, and stood still.

"Come in." Ji Fanyang rubbed his eyes, "No need to change shoes."

Lu Hui stepped into Ji Fanyang's small apartment. He rarely stepped into other people's fields, which made him feel uncomfortable.

So far, apart from his parents' house and his own kennel, he has only been to Team Wei's house.

Looking around, Ji Fanyang's small apartment has one bedroom, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom. It's small, but it's neat and well-organized.

Compared with Lu Hui's kennel, it is really a heaven and an underground.

Standing in someone else's domain, Lu Hui felt uneasy all over. He was like a wild dog with ringworm, and it was uncomfortable everywhere.

"Team Lu has made a breakthrough?" Ji Fanyang yawned and leaned on the sofa with half-squinted eyes.

Lu Hui was very excited, as can be seen from his terrifyingly bright eyes, he said: "The deceased committed suicide and used two kinds of poisons at the same time, one is sleeping pills and the other is antifreeze, then, why sleeping pills The bottle is at the dead man's feet and the antifreeze is behind the door?"

Ji Fanyang propped himself up and sat up. He didn't seem to be fully awake yet. He raised his hand and stroked his messy hair: "Yes, why?"

Lu Hui frowned and looked at the confused team members, took an empty cup to the kitchen to get a glass of cold water, returned to the living room, raised his hand and splashed Ji Fanyang's face.

"Pfft...cough cough cough." Ji Fanyang shivered from the cold, and bent over and coughed for a long time.

Lu Hui hooked the corners of his lips: "Are you awake?"

"...Sober and sober." Ji Fanyang hurriedly took out a few tissues to wipe his face, thinking that Lu Group's temper was not good, it was a devil.

"So, why?" Lu Hui picked up the question just now.

"Because..." Ji Fanyang saw that Lu Hui tilted the water glass, stuck it, and then said, "Because he wanted to take a walk before committing suicide?"

The second glass of water was successfully splashed on Ji Fanyang's face again.

Lu Hui gritted his back molars and said, "Because the deceased didn't pour the antifreeze by himself."

"Hey...why?" Ji Fanyang asked at the risk of being thrown a third glass of water.

Lu Hui narrowed his eyes and completely lost the mood to teach the team members: "Because Wang poured him a glass of water."

"..." Ji Fanyang came back after a thorough recollection, and he quickly gathered all the clues, "The deceased was planning to commit suicide, and he saved up a month's worth of sleeping pills, because he couldn't give too much at one time, so he went to collect them once a week. Save it, and plan to eat it and commit suicide that day. However, Wang knew in advance that his girlfriend was cheating, and planned to murder him with antifreeze on this day. "

"Perfect coincidence, and perfect plan." Lu Hui lowered his voice, "Tomorrow, the evidence can be consolidated and the case can be closed."