Song Qingshu was dead. The news was told by Shen Jun himself a night later. He also brought pictures of Song Qingshu's death scene, including several people around him.

Wang Jingzhe looked at the photo and was of course surprised, confused, puzzled, and puzzled. Then he was very sure and said to Shen Jun very seriously: "I went to find him. After I was hit by a car, I also met him and had a conflict. But I absolutely did not kill him, just beat him up. This is someone deliberately framed him. I left for the front and died. Such a big shit pot was put on my head. But I wondered why you came so quickly, where is the police?"

Wang Jingzhe easily thought that this was someone's frame-up on him. The moment he left Song Qingshu's place, and the moment he died, the police would of course suspect him. Maybe a few police cars would roar to the police station and then interrogate him strictly. Whether it was the motive for the crime, he was extremely suitable for time. It would be very difficult for him to whitewash it. So Wang Jingzhe's next thought was, should he leave Sichuan in shame?

Unexpectedly, Shen Jun shook his head and said, "It's strange. First of all, I got the news of Song Qingshu's death. The police insider told me, because they found a car outside the villa. There was a fake license plate in the car, which hit your Honda. So I would know me if I had any connection, but there was no evidence of your murder."

"Ah..." Wang Jingzhe was stunned for a moment. He didn't understand what was going on in a short period of time. What a good opportunity to frame him.

Shen Jun explained: "All the images in the surveillance of the villa during that period were deleted, and the traces of your visit were deliberately erased. That is to say, from the time you saw Song Qingshu and then you left, everything about you was wiped out, just like someone was giving you a post-care. There was no sign of murder pointing to you. I thought it was strange at the time. This move was simply inexplicable."

After being shocked, Wang Jingzhe gradually closed his mouth and said in a daze, "This is very strange. Logically speaking, if someone who has a grudge against me kills Song Qingshu, he should try every means to put all the evidence that is unfavorable to me on the table, and then guide the police to arrest me. How could this help me instead?"

Shen Jun spread his hands and said with a wry smile: "Yes, I can't figure it out, you were picked out very perfectly, and you picked it very cleanly. This wave of operations is simply too 666."

"What is the cause of his death?" Wang Jingzhe asked with a frown.

"Suddenly, the other few people were all, and they died suddenly. There were no scars on their bodies, and there were no traces of bleeding inside the corpse. It was very strange to die..." Shen Jun paused and continued: "Song Qingshu is dead. The matter is a bit big. Someone from the Wu Sect has arrived. They will arrive in Sichuan later. I heard that the elders and two worshippers came. But the Wu Sect has not come out for a long time. After all, there are only seven elders in total. They usually cultivate their body and nature and think about how to live for a few more years. Unless it is a big deal, they will ignore the world."

"I didn't kill it, it doesn't matter how old I am. I care about his wool." Wang Jingzhe sighed deeply, but his words were uncertain.

The news brought by Shen Jun was to remind him that this matter was very strange and made no clues or clues at all. However, he also felt that although there was no evidence to indicate that it was done by Wang Jingzhe, he must be the most suspicious.

"I will help you pay attention to the police. I will notify you immediately if there is any news that is unfavorable to you."

Wang Jingzhe sincerely bowed his hand and said, "Thank you, Brother Jun."

"Don't be so polite. You helped me a lot before. I'll just be able to relieve your worries. In short, this is very strange. Don't take it lightly..."

After Shen Jun left, Wang Jingzhe was stunned, mainly because his mind was a little confused. Song Qingshu's bizarre death was like a cloud, covering his heart.

"If you can't figure it out yourself, then don't just think about it. Add two cobblers to try..."

Wang Jingzhe rushed to the bar, called Xiaowen and Ding Wu, and told Song Qingshu's death. After the talk, the other two were also dazed. The three of them had to drink wine dullly. After gathering three cobblers, they still couldn't figure it out. The answers given by Xiaowen and Ding Wu were too strange and were completely out of the truth. Not only did they not frame Wang Jingzhe, they also helped him clean up the suspicion. How could this look like a frame-up?

The three of them were dull, but some were more happy. In a booth not far from here, there were a few girls sitting in the caravan. They drank very happily and were very excited, especially the voice of a woman was particularly pleasant.

Xiaowen couldn't help but follow the silver bell-like laughter and forgot to pass, and then said in surprise: "Fiery Red Girl, why is she here again?"

Wang Jingzhe glanced over there irritably, and saw the enchanting face that looked like the white bone spirit, and frowned deeply. Why is this woman everywhere? It seemed that she felt a few gazes intertwined on her body. Jiang Qing looked over. After seeing that she was an acquaintance, she pursed her lips and smiled, picked up a bottle of champagne from the table and walked over. Ding Wu said speechlessly: "You two talk, I have something to deal with in the bar, so let's go first."

Wang Jingzhe was about to get up too. Xiaowen pressed his thigh and said, "Xiao Wu has a reason to retreat. Do you have any? Don't leave me here alone. Facing this woman, I feel a little scared, her eyes can eat people."

Wang Jingzhe said dissatisfiedly: "Get out, you are left with me and you can flirt with me, don't you want me to be a light bulb here, what's your logic?"

Xiaowen shook her head and said, "She is not my dish. I will never be able to climb her mountain in my life, but it does not prevent me from getting close to her. Getting along with this kind of woman is just like you like to eat chili peppers. If you don't have too spicy food, you can eat spicy foods. But what about that kind of devil pepper? You can only look at it with a desire, but you absolutely have no courage to try it, and you can't even lick it."

"Yo, who is the pepper?"

Cai Daowen said with a smile: "You are the fiery red pepper, what about you..."

"Pa" Jiang Qing sat on the sofa. I don't know if it was intentional or if I drank a little too much. As soon as the person sat down, he leaned towards Wang Jingzhe. As soon as he saw that he was about to have an intimate contact, Wang Jingzhe quickly moved his hand and eyes to the side.

Jiang Qing lost his head, wiped Wang Jingzhe's arm and half lying on the sofa. He glanced at him with a resentful look. Wang Jingzhe took a bottle of wine and drank two sips. Jiang Qing closed his hair as if nothing had happened, then raised his glass to Xiaowen with his legs together.

The three of them started chatting together, and the topic was just about to talk nonsense, without saying anything. After a while, Caidaowen suddenly changed his subject.

"Oh, let's ask you something, let's analyze it for us?"

Wang Jingzhe frowned and glanced at him warningly, which meant that you were not honest.

Xiaowen smiled indifferently, and Jiang Qing asked, "What are you analyzing?"

"A woman's mind is delicate, don't everyone say that if a woman wants to catch a traitor, her brain's analysis will be as good as Sherlock Holmes and Conan."

Jiang Qing smiled "giggled", his eyes turned around Wang Jingzhe intentionally or unintentionally, and asked, "The key is that I have no love for you to catch me?"

"Role substitution"

"Okay, ask"

Xiaowen coughed twice, then sorted out his thoughts and said, "Well, that's the case, I have a friend..."

Jiang Qing interrupted him lightly and said, "Often the opening remarks you are like, you must be yourself."

Xiaowen raised his hand and said, "I am really my friend who is lying to my son."

Wang Jingzhe drank a sip of wine with deep understanding.

"Okay, you keep going"

Xiaowen said: "My friend is in trouble or not. It may be a bit of a mess, but it is true. This is what it looks like..."

Xiaowen narrated Song Qingshu's death and Wang Jingzhe's bizarre escape from the perspective of an onlooker. Of course, the characters in it must have been replaced. Even if it is replaced by A, B, C and D, it doesn't matter. Anyway, it's enough to explain things clearly.

At the end, Xiaowen spread his hands and said helplessly: "None of us can understand why. It's obvious that someone probably set up a trap, but he obviously cleaned my friend, what's the point?"

Jiang Qing held the wine glass and shook it gently without saying a word. Wang Jingzhe looked at the Yun Danfengqing on her face, hoping that she would be a little better than the three cobblers. After all, such a strange thing would be very upset no matter who fell on her head.

Jiang Qing took a sip of wine, and his bright red lips were clearly printed on the edge of the cup, which was very tempting. She gently opened her two red lips and said plainly: "It's obvious that this person with a condom does not think that even if your friend falls into the hands of the police, the police can do anything about him. On the contrary, the power behind the dead person is more difficult to deal with than the police. So, this person has cleaned up all the traces. In this way, it doesn't matter what the police reacts. The main thing is that your friend will have a relationship with the deceased or the forces behind the deceased. What a simple thing, what a superficial problem."

Wang Jingzhe and Xiaowen's faces changed suddenly. Some things are like this. The more complicated you think about it, you may not be able to figure it out at all. If you think about it simply, it might be like this.

The other party asked Wang Jingzhe to face the Wu Sect and then bit it. As for whether this person had a grudge against Wang Jingzhe or had a grudge with the Wu Sect, it was unknown. In short, his meaning was very clear. If two tigers fight, there would definitely be a tiger injured.

If you wake up the dreamer by saying a word, you will simplify the complex problems and everything will be clear.

Wang Jingzhe looked at Jiang Qing deeply, nodded and said, "Thank you, this lady, you said it very clearly."

Jiang Qing asked casually with a smile: "Wouldn't it be you who he is talking about?"

"Of course not"

"Why aren't you nervous?"

Wang Jingzhe smiled and said, "I am nervous for our friend. If you really follow what you said, it will be easy to figure it out."

"My name is Jiang Qing, not a lady, and..." Jiang Qing asked seriously: "Why do you plan to thank me? Forget about free orders, I don't need to pay for this meal."

"Then let's get the account in your account. I'm sorry, let's talk about it after I'm holding on to the favor. I'm sorry I'll take a step forward." After Wang Jingzhe said that, he raised his butt and turned around and left.

Xiaowen shrugged helplessly and stood up. Jiang Qing said in surprise: "Where is the demeanor? Let's go as soon as you say it, how about polite?"
Chapter completed!