Live At The Murder Scene

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In the projection room, the keyboard quickly pressed and then bounced, sending out crisp bumps. In addition, it is the silence that everyone avoids.

He Chuanzhou coughed and asked awkwardly: "Is this your little boss's girlfriend?"

"amount……"

Several employees actually don't know, but they can't say with certainty that they are not, after all, who knows in the future.

He Chuanzhou turned his head to ask Xie Qimeng for an answer, and Xie Qimeng was shamelessly silent. He accidentally discovered that the friendship between him and He Jueyun was extremely plastic.

Fang Qi saw the clues from the faces of everyone, and shouted: "Public and private are too unclear, right? He Jueyun is picking up girls by virtue of his position!"

He Chuanzhou understood: "Young people."

Fang Qi: "???" Can young people be forgiven for sending dog food casually?

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In the copy, He Jueyun stood in front of Xia Xia's house and glanced down.

The light in the room was still on, showing through under the crack in the door.

He Jueyun pressed the doorbell, but the doorbell was broken, so he slapped it vigorously with his palm.

A rough voice came from inside, and the middle-aged man asked loudly, "Who!"

He Jueyun said, "Open the door."

Man: "Who!"

He Jueyun's voice lowered a little: "The street office."

The man poked out a head mysteriously from inside, and at the same time he pressed the door with his body, intending to block the sight of the two.

His expression was very alienated: "Is there something wrong?"

He Jueyun took out his ID and showed it to him: "Interpol."

The middle-aged man's voice became quieter when he heard the words, and his aura became much less.

He Jueyun took out the paper from his pocket, pretended to compare the face on it, and said, "It's you. Do you know Ding Xihua? I have something to ask you."

"Don't, what did he ask me to do?" the middle-aged man asked alertly, "he is not calling the police?"

He Jueyun smiled and said, "If you didn't do anything, what would you do if you were afraid of him calling the police? Do you have a guilty conscience?"

The middle-aged man said anxiously: "That was his voluntary! And their family should have paid for it. I have a good daughter to raise them so much and ruin them, am I easy?"

He Jueyun said, "But according to our investigation, it seems that your relationship with your daughter is not very good, right?"

"I'm her dad, how could I harm her! We are a family, what is a bad relationship?" The man retorted without thinking, "Can you believe what those people outside say? They know how to chew their tongues and understand their farts? !"

He Jueyun: "Do you think you are qualified?"

Middle-aged man: "Of course!"

He Jueyun didn't want to say more to him: "Let's let us know, we want to talk to Xia Xia."

The middle-aged man glanced inward with his head, his expression hesitant, and he refused to let his feet go.

He Jueyun said amusedly: "Why, you want us to stand at the door and talk to you about your daughter's pregnancy?"