The birthday gift box actually shot short arrows, and Zhan Lele began to wonder whether Teng Weixiang's friends intended to harm him, but Teng Weixiang firmly stated that his friends would never harm him.
"Since we are not friends, could it be that you were the one who exchanged the boxes?!" Zhan Lele stared at the middle-aged maid who brought the gifts and said.
"No, no, no!" The middle-aged maid was so frightened by Zhan Lele's suspicion that she quickly waved her hands and exclaimed: "That's not the case, Master, I really didn't know there was such a thing in that gift box.
It’s a secret, I really don’t know anything about it, it’s really not me.”
Teng Weixiang turned to look at Zhan Lele and said: "Mr. Zhan, Aunt Feng is a servant I hired a long time ago and has been working at home for seven or eight years, so I think her suspicion can be ruled out and there is no need to consider it at all.
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Hearing Teng Weixiang's full guarantee, Zhan Lele had no choice but to focus his suspicion on others again.
Suddenly, an idea flashed in Zhan Lele's mind, and she thought of a person, a person who could handle this gift box.
"I know, it must be that person. Only he can change the gift box!" Zhan Lele shouted excitedly and said.
Teng Weixiang was startled by Zhan Lele's sudden excitement and quickly asked: "Mr. Zhan, who is he? What on earth can tamper with my friend's gift box?"
Zhan Lele said: "Mr. Teng, there is only one person who can tamper with the gift box, and that is the courier staff. Maybe he is just pretending to be the murderer. After the murderer learned that your friend sent you a courier package, he
I took the package and made some tricks inside it, with the purpose of assassinating you."
Hearing what Zhan Lele said, Teng Weixiang's brows hardened. He raised his hand to support his chin and thought for a moment. He immediately turned to look at the middle-aged maid Aunt Feng and said: "Aunt Feng, that courier?
do you know it?"
Aunt Feng was frightened by Zhan Lele just now. It wasn't until Teng Weixiang called her that she calmed down and said quickly: "I know him. I've met him before. He has sent things to home many times. My son gave
The things I brought here were also sent by him."
Zhan Lele was immediately confused by Aunt Feng's words. She originally thought that the murderer was pretending to be a courier, but from Aunt Feng's words, she could know that the courier was really a courier. If so, then this
It is impossible for the courier to commit the crime, because it will be easy to find him, and such a murderer may not be too stupid.
"If that's the case, there may be another possibility, that is, the courier's things were dropped, but he didn't notice and then delivered them to his home." Zhan Lele continued to speculate, her
He doesn't look like a bodyguard, but more like a detective, if it weren't for those big sunglasses.
Seeing Zhan Lele's cute and serious look, Teng Weixiang couldn't help but smile: "Okay, Mr. Zhan, I will send Xing to investigate about the courier. Anyway, I don't have anything to do now, so you don't want to
I care too much."
Zhan Lele shook his head in disapproval and said: "How can that be done? Although it's fine this time, there's no guarantee that I will be so lucky next time. My flying knife skills are not..." She was about to say that her flying knife skills
My knife skills are not always perfect, every time it is like a miracle like today.
Teng Weixiang smiled and said: "But I have witnessed the power of your flying knife twice. It is really powerful, so Mr. Zhan does not need to be humble."
Hearing what Teng Weixiang said about herself, Zhan Lele had the urge to cry. Ever since she was a child, her husband only used the word "dismissive" to describe her knife-throwing skills, and never gave her anything.
Good reviews, but now, there are people who appreciate his knife-throwing skills, then this Teng Weixiang really made a mistake, no, he just knows the goods!
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