"Why do you think I'm following you? Of course I'm afraid you'll run away!"
Shen Yan snorted coldly.
Continue to stare at Jiang Feng with abnormal eyes.
She has now taken off her uniform and is only wearing a black sports short-sleeved upper body.
The figure that was originally hidden under the heavy uniform was now revealed.
I have to say that Shen Yan has a good figure and suddenly looks very feminine.
Jiang Feng felt a little unhappy.
In the eyes of the other party, he is obviously a bad person.
"Sister Police Officer, your worries are completely unnecessary. If I want to run away, can you still see me now?"
Jiang Feng replied disdainfully.
"Anyway, I don't care. Until you clear your suspicions, I'm bound to follow you. I'll follow you wherever you go."
Shen Yan's attitude was firm.
"What you said has nothing to do with me. You said it as if you will haunt me for the rest of your life."
Jiang Feng seemed to feel something was wrong when he heard what the other party said.
Shen Yan was startled. What she just said was indeed easy for people to think wrongly.
She quickly denied it.
"When I said follow you, I meant to keep an eye on you to prevent you from doing bad things again!"
"You are my suspect, I must take special care of you."
Jiang Feng felt unhappy.
He has always been a good and law-abiding man, but now he is labeled as a bad guy.
What an injustice.
When the taxi driver heard that Jiang Feng was a suspect, he became nervous instantly.
This business cannot be done.
He thought of a lame excuse.
"Sorry, please get out of the car, my car can't start."
Jiang Feng was not stupid, and of course he knew why the driver did not dare to pull him over.
He had no choice but to get out of the car.
When Shen Yan also got out of the car, the driver turned on the engine, stepped on the accelerator and left.
Don't even act.
"It's all because of you that I don't even have to ride in the car."
Jiang Feng felt like he was being stalked by the God of Plague.
"It's okay, I have a car."
"Wherever you want to go, I'll take you there for free."
Shen Yan took out a car key and pressed it lightly.
A domineering black Hummer stood on the roadside with its headlights flashing.
This car fits Shen Yan's temperament very well.
Jiang Feng knew that he would never be able to get rid of this woman.
In this case, it wouldn't be a bad idea to let her be a free driver.
"Go to the crime scene in the old neighborhood."
"I want to investigate the evidence and prove my innocence!"
Shen Yan raised her eyebrows and joked:
"It seems to me that you want to destroy the evidence, right?"
Jiang Feng was speechless and didn't want to talk anymore.
Ten minutes later, we arrived at the crime scene, where the old man lived.
The door has been cordoned off by the police.
No unauthorized persons are allowed to trespass!
This place has been carefully investigated by the police.
Jiang Feng directly crossed the cordon and walked into the room.
There is a police officer next to him, so there is no need to worry.
"Don't destroy anything at the scene, otherwise I have reason to suspect that you are destroying evidence."
Shen Yan reminded coldly.
"Don't worry, I'm just looking and won't touch anything."
Jiang Feng assured casually.
He was in the room, looking carefully.
On the floor, a human-shaped pattern was drawn with white lines. This was the place where the old man fell after being poisoned.
The nutritional supplements Jiang Feng gave to the elderly are still on the table, but have been opened.
"Beautiful police officer, what kind of poison did the old man have?"
Shen Yan sneered coldly.
"You were the one who administered the poison, why do you still need to ask me?"
Jiang Feng's face was filled with helplessness.
"Beautiful sister, can we stop joking and answer my questions properly."
Shen Yan was very happy with the title "Beautiful Sister" and smiled brightly.
"It's cyanide poisoning."
"The remaining half cup of nutritional supplements consumed by the deceased contained a fatal dose of potassium cyanide."
Jiang Feng was embarrassed on the spot.
How could he, a person who had slipped through the net of nine-year compulsory education, know what potassium cyanide is?
The only poisons he knew were Hedinghong, Wudu Powder, and Bone Powder.
"Beautiful sister, your police didn't find any traces left by the murderer."
Jiang Feng asked again.
"Of course we found it, and the murderer left many traces."
"There are your fingerprints, your hair."
"Except for you and the deceased, there are no traces left by a third person in the room."
Shen Yan stared into Jiang Feng's eyes and answered.
Jiang Feng was speechless again.
It is too difficult to prove one's innocence.
He leaned over, relying on his sense of smell and eyesight that were far beyond ordinary people, and began to carefully search for traces, not missing any detail.
"I think you should stop wasting your time. The police have already investigated it. Are you more professional than our investigators?"
Shen Yan sneered.
Jiang Feng turned a deaf ear.
Don't listen, don't listen, the bastard is chanting sutras.
He must find the evidence left by the murderer.
Time passes minute by minute.
Ten minutes have passed in the blink of an eye.
Jiang Feng was still looking carefully with his head down, but he hadn't found anything yet.
Shen Yan was already tired of waiting, so she simply sat on the small bench, playing with her phone and waiting slowly.
After searching, Jiang Feng found Shen Yan's feet, and suddenly his eyes lit up.
"Don't move, I discovered something!"
Shen Yan was startled by the sudden words, and her phone almost flew out.
"What did you find? You were shocked."
Jiang Feng knelt down and picked up a piece of short brown curly hair from the gap between the wooden floor at Shen Yan's feet.
A smile gradually appeared on his face that had been serious for a long time.
"Look, these are the traces left by the murderer."
"This brown hair is enough to prove that the murderer is not me, because my hair is black."
"You guys are not serious at all. You didn't find such important evidence?"
Shen Yan glanced at the short brown hair and then at Jiang Feng.
His pupils gradually dilated, his face full of surprise.
As an experienced police officer, she knows very well that even something as small as a hair may be the key to solving a case.
The brown hair in front of me does not belong to the deceased, nor does it belong to Jiang Feng.
But it belongs to a third party!
However, just one hair was not enough to clear Jiang Feng's suspicion.
This hair may not necessarily have been lost by the murderer.
There are so many other possibilities.
"How do you use this hair to prove that the murderer is someone else?"
Shen Yan asked casually.
"Because I know who lost this hair!"
Jiang Feng smiled, his words full of confidence.
Yes, he has already thought about who the owner of this short curly brown hair is.
That person, I just met him yesterday.
Shen Yan was suddenly startled and her expression became serious.
"Tell me, whose hair is this?"
Jiang Feng answered calmly.
"It's a man named Pangolin."
Yes, the person Jiang Feng was thinking of was the detective codenamed Pangolin whom he met yesterday.
He clearly remembers that pangolins have short curly brown hair!
"Pangolin? Who is that?"
Shen Yan frowned.
"Pangolin is his code name, and he claims to be a detective."
"This man secretly followed me yesterday and I gave him a lesson."
"He is suspected of committing a major crime. As long as we catch him, the truth may come to light!"