Live At The Murder Scene

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In the photo, the facial features of the person still have a bit of green taste, and the eyes are smiling rebelliously, so they look straight at the screen.

This modeling is not similar to Fan Huai in reality, but the charm is very lifelike.

The firmament stared at the photo for a few seconds, and then looked away.

At this time, another young man knocked on the door and came in, stopped at the door and said: "Captain, Ning Dongdong is here."

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Fan Huai sat in the closed interrogation room, motionless, staring at the desk, his whole body was full of anxiety. Even if he tried to hide it, his muscles still crumbled into one piece.

The firmament glanced away, and he could see the suppressed resistance in his expression.

He Jueyun walked in front, opened the chairs on both sides, and took a seat with the sky. After confirming that the camera is turned on normally, turn on the computer in front of you and prepare to record.

Fan Huai raised his head slightly when he heard the movement. His gaze towards the upper firmament, the hedgehog-like aggression on his body was a little removed, and he breathed heavily, waiting for them to ask questions.

The firmament asked: "Where did you go last night?"

"HY community." Fan Huai's voice was flat, repeating what he might have said countless times. "Accurately speaking, I was not going to the garden community, but it rained heavily last night. The person who asked me to meet was She took shelter from the rain and hid in the community. I was more familiar with that place, so I agreed to meet her in the shelter."

The crisp and loud keyboard sound sounded tightly, and the high-speed tapping frequency seemed to promote the rhythm between the two.

Firmament: "Then what?"

Fan Huai: "Then I went to buy a second-hand camera."

"Where does the money come from?"

"Earned."

"How did you make it?"

"Earned in class."

"Can you make money in class?" Qiuqi smiled without emotion, "Don't answer me perfunctorily."

The speed of the conversation between the two was very fast, even with a taste, which surprised the audience in the live broadcast room.

They originally thought that the firmament would guide their students patiently and patiently. However, after sitting in this position, she seemed to be a different person.

Fan Huai still lowered his head, letting the bangs on his forehead cover his sight a little. He paused, and continued to explain: "Liu Lu asked me to help her attend the class, record the content of the class, and investigate the students in the class. Twelve classes, seven thousand yuan."

"Whose class, where, and why? Have you ever doubted it?" The firmament raised several questions one after another, and the scorching gaze seemed to dig a hole out of the other party. "What are the students in that class? What is special?"

"No. I don't know. I didn't think so much when I saw money." Fan Huai shook his head. "That was a few courses in social psychology. She asked me to attend the class and I went. She said there was no gain. It’s okay, just leave the course recording to her then. I think it’s normal, after all, it’s an open course at a well-known university."

The sky raised his eyebrows: "That's it, seven thousand yuan?" The tone was clearly smiling, but the smile at this time would not make people feel any friendly.