Lin Mo muttered in his heart, then stood up and stood in front of the window, watching Jiang Fan's figure get into the panda car and drive away quickly. [】

The white panda car was moving rapidly in the traffic flow, and in the shortest time that could be done, I felt the address sent by Luo Zifan's mobile phone.

It is a separate villa located in the Qinglong Bay villa complex in Nancheng District.

At this moment, the villa had been completely isolated by the police. Jiang Fan's car arrived in front of the villa after getting permission.

"You're finally here."

As soon as Jiang Fan pushed open the car door, before he could get off the car, Luo Zifan's figure hurried over from a distance.

"Well, your face is very bad, it's time to take a break."

Jiang Fan looked at Luo Zifan and felt a little distressed.

This girl was originally a heroic figure, but now her hairstyle is a bit messy. Although her face is not haggard, she is full of fatigue. Even her brightest eyes are covered with gray dark circles.

At this moment, Luo Zifan basically changed from a heroic and serious crime-fighting flower to a bad girl with malnutrition and even a bit like a bad girl who takes too much drugs.

"I'm very sleepy, but I can't sleep for the time being!"

Luo Zifan nodded, then pulled Jiang Fan and walked into the villa.

Jiang Fan knew that it was basically meaningless to persuade Luo Zifan at this time, so he did not waste his words. Instead, he changed his subject and asked about the case.

"What's strange about this case?"

After Jiang Fan asked directly, he teased Luo Zifan again: "You will bring me over as soon as you have a case. My part-time consultant is almost full-time!"

"I'll give you a bonus, and I'll take half of it out of my new water to you."

Luo Zifan replied to Jiang Fan without hesitation. As soon as this sentence was spoken, Jiang Fan's steps stopped instantly.

Jiang Fan took Luo Zifan's hand and looked at her with a little helpless look.

"Zi Fan, don't you hear that I'm joking with you?"

Jiang Fan grabbed Luo Zifan's hand and said to Amu in his heart: "Amu, is there any way to make her condition better?"

"Brother Fan, this is very simple. Just let her have a good sleep." Amu replied.

"What I mean is, do you have a way to alleviate her condition now?" Jiang Fan asked more clearly.

But Amu's answer disappointed Jiang Fan a little: "Not yet. Her gene chain has not been damaged at all. It is just that the activity of the gene chain is reduced due to excessive fatigue. If you want to improve the activity of the gene chain, the best way is to rest or use adrenaline. However, this will have a certain impact on the body's gene chain and is not recommended."

After getting the exact answer, Jiang Fan could only do it in his own way.

When Jiang Fan was about to continue to say a few words to Luo Zifan, Luo Zifan was already the first to urge him: "Don't talk about this matter for now, go in and see the deceased first."

After Luo Zifan finished speaking, he turned around and walked into the villa. Jiang Fan was stunned for a moment, and then quickly followed.

As soon as he entered the door, Jiang Fan saw Wang Hai and Dagang busy. Then, Jiang Fan quickly walked forward and raised his hand to knock Luo Zifan out.

"Brother Fan, what are you doing?"

Dagang was a little puzzled. He looked at Luo Zifan who was lying in Jiang Fan's arms and blurted out when he asked.

"Idiot, this is the best way."

Wang Hai suddenly realized the reason why Jiang Fan did this.

Luo Zifan is just an ordinary body of flesh and blood. If she continues like this, her body will not be able to bear it.

Jiang Fan nodded to Wang Hai, then picked up Luo Zifan and put it directly on the luxurious and spacious sofa in the hall.

"Okay, Dagang, you're here to watch her."

After Jiang Fan casually finished speaking to Dagang, he asked Wang Hai: "Where is the deceased? Have you confirmed your identity?"

"Oh, Brother Fan, the deceased is in the bedroom on the second floor. His identity has been confirmed. He is the wife of Du Hongguang, chairman of Hongguang Group, and Su Xuemei."

Wang Hai took out his notebook and told Jiang Fan the confirmed information.

However, when Jiang Fan heard the three words Su Xuemei, the expression on his face instantly became cold.

"Su Xuemei? Is her identity confirmed?"

Jiang Fan's eyes were slightly cold, and the tone of inquiry was also a bit chilling.

"Yes, the identity has been confirmed, it is Su Xuemei!" Wang Hai looked at the notebook and then said with great certainty.

When Jiang Fan heard this, countless possibilities suddenly rose in his mind, but no matter which possibility it was, Du Hongguang was the absolute primary suspect.

"Take me to see."

Jiang Fan temporarily suppressed his anger and signaled Wang Hai to take him to see Su Xuemei's body.

Wang Hai nodded and took Jiang Fan to the second floor.

Located in the master bedroom on the second floor, before Jiang Fan could enter the door, a faint smell of blood spread into Jiang Fan's nose.

"The deceased's death should be between 12:00 and 1:00 last night. The cause of death was caused by poisoning, but the path to the poisoning is not known yet."

Wang Hai transferred all the existing basically confirmed information to Jiang Fan.

Jiang Fan nodded, then went to the bedside, staring coldly at Su Xuemei, who had been dead for a long time, as if the eagle eyes were like lightning.

Su Xuemei was wearing pajamas, with a calm expression, without any pain.

Above Su Xuemei's throat, a thin blood-colored line that was almost impossible to detect with the naked eye. This thin line was pulled closer and enlarged in Jiang Fan's eagle eyes, and finally confirmed that it was not an ordinary thin line.

It was a thin and weak wound like a cicada wing!

Wang Hai’s statement is correct, Su Xuemei did die of poisoning.

She was a very sharp and thin weapon in her sleep, cutting her throat skin at an extremely fast speed.

The sharp weapon is coated with poison, and the poison is blood-stricken!

Su Xuemei went to see God in her sleep!

Jiang Fan looked at the bloodline on Su Xuemei's neck, and the cold light kept sucking and spitting out from the eagle's eyes.

Wang Hai next to him saw that Jiang Fan was in deep thought and did not dare to disturb him. After knowing a few minutes, Jiang Fan came to his senses. Wang Hai then asked, "Brother Fan, have you found anything?"

"I discovered the cause of her death." Jiang Fan said lightly.

"The cause of her death?"

Jiang Fan's words made Wang Hai stunned for a moment, because he had told Jiang Fan before that the cause of Su Xuemei's death.

"To be precise, I know how she was poisoned."

Jiang Fan added and explained, and then Wang Hai asked suddenly: "Brother Fan, how did she get poisoned?"

The reason why Wang Hai asked this was because in this room, the brothers from the forensic department had checked and did not find any cup-like utensils.

Whenever people are poisoned, the first way people think of is through what they eat or drink.

That is what the saying goes, poison comes from the mouth!

Now that Jiang Fan said that he had found a way to get poisoned, Wang Hai was naturally very excited.

"You go find a magnifying glass, it is difficult to observe with the naked eye." Jiang Fan did not keep it in hiding and directly ordered Wang Hai to find the magnifying glass.

Wang Hai didn't ask why, he knew the answer and would soon know it, so he turned around and went to the forensics department to borrow a magnifying glass from his hands.

Jiang Fan pointed to Su Xuemei's neck and said, "Please observe carefully. Can you see a very thin black thread in Su Xuemei's throat?"

"The black line... has it! I see it!"

Wang Hai suddenly screamed excitedly with a magnifying glass.

"Brother Fan, this black thread is so thin that it is difficult to find without using a magnifying glass. How did you find it?" Wang Hai put away the magnifying glass and asked with a puzzled look on his face.

"I have a good look, both eyes are from 2.5."

After Jiang Fan made a random mistake, he continued to say: "She was cut through the skin with a thin weapon like a cicada wing, and then toxins entered from the wound and were conferred the title of marquis in blood."

"Brother Fan, use a sharp weapon to cut the skin. No matter how sharp or thin the sharp weapon is, if the skin and flesh tissue is cut, the skin and flesh will definitely expand outward. What's going on?"

Wang Hai asked again.

"You are right. This is true for ordinary wounds. However, if the speed is fast enough, the thickness of the sharp weapon is thin enough, and the depth of the cut is just right, the wound will not expand when the blood coagulates rapidly."

Jiang Fan didn't say too much, but in short, it's enough to explain the wound in front of him.

Wang Hai just fell into deep thought for a moment, and soon, as a quick-thinking policeman, he suddenly thought of something very important.

"Brother Fan, since you know the origin of this wound, do you know who did this case?"

Wang Hai's problem is direct and sharp.

Jiang Fan pondered for a moment, then nodded and said lightly: "I probably know who did it, but I think what you need is the exact evidence."

"With a suspect, there will naturally be evidence!" Wang Hai took over Jiang Fan's words and said quickly.

"What you said seems to make sense."

Jiang Fan nodded with a smile, then said, "The person who killed Su Xuemei should be a professional killer, and he is also an extremely high-ranking existence on the underground world killer rankings."

"Brother Fan, please tell me who it is?"

Wang Hai is a policeman. Although he knows a lot about the underground world, he is not the time when he is studying this. What he needs is the name of a suspect.
To be continued...