Heroine’s Road to Becoming Scum: Sixty-first bowl of soup (seven)

Sixty-first bowl of soup (seven)

As the best criminal, Su Fangmeng is also the best police officer. If a person does not know enough about his opponent, how can she retreat from all kinds of dangers?

In short, Ji Yu was completely convinced. He took the fingerprints collected from Su Fangmeng's hand for comparison, but at the same time they still lacked one person - Huo Sen.

The question is how to get Horson's fingerprints.

Because of another murder case, Sledgehammer and Glasses, who were temporarily dispatched to help, finally returned. They were going to report to the boss's office to report the task to prove that they were not lazy but to help, but when they got to the office, they found Su Wang Meng was not in it at all, he turned his head and saw Xiao Gong there, yo yo, and his glasses grabbed a little bear doll on someone's desk and smashed it: "Xiao Gong, where's the woman?"

Xiao Gong was immersed in the computer world and didn't answer. It wasn't that Sledgehammer and Glasses were exaggerating. At that time, Xiao Gong's saliva was about to flow to the ground. The two went over to look out of curiosity, and immediately opened their mouths: "Fuck!"

There is surveillance video on the computer. It seems to be a cross street, dirty. Xiao Gong doesn't know which route he hacked in, but that's not the point. Smoke on the woman with a lazy look.

The woman was none other than Su Fangmeng.

It's just different from her who usually wears a brand-name suit without showing an inch of her skin. At this moment, Su Fangmeng is wearing a bright red miniskirt, which can only cover her buttocks, revealing her slender and straight legs, with ten feet on her feet. Two centimeters of red high-heeled shoes, curly hair scattered behind her, and her flaming red lips looked extra **** and hot against the cigarette.

Xiao Gong finally regained his senses and found that two people with sledgehammer glasses were also watching, and said, "What are you doing?"

"What's this?" Glasses got excited. "Is it the black history of the team leader? Quickly make a copy for me!" He was still dreaming of overthrowing Su Fangmeng.

Xiao Gongbai glanced at him: "You are really dirty, this is now, the boss is going to help."

"Help? Help?"

"Help the anti-pornography team." Xiao Gong said, "Just now when we came back, the anti-pornography team said there was trouble, and the boss disguised himself and went to help fishing."

Glasses expressed disappointment, but Sledgehammer looked very excited: "This woman is in such a good shape! Look at her **** and ass! His grandmother's! Lao Tzu has taken it!"

Glasses: "???" What about not bowing to the evil forces?

Sledgehammer said: Don't bow your head to the evil forces, I just want to sleep with the evil forces now.

However, in this excited state until they saw that Su Fangmeng had caught the prisoner and subdued the other party before the anti-pornography team had time to rush out and stomped the 12 cm high heels on the other party's key parts, The three men were silent.

Sledgehammer said: I will not sleep with the evil forces, I should bow to the evil forces.

Glasses and Xiao Gong both felt a pain in their body, and since then there have been shadows, especially the woman who stepped on her foot was not enough to make up for it. If the colleagues of the anti-pornography team rushed out to protect the prisoner, it is estimated that the other party would have already died.

"By the way, the boss said that when you come back, go check the alibi of the Huo family."

The glasses and the sledgehammer are gone. The walking posture is a bit strange. I don't know if it is because of the crazy video I just watched.

After Su Fangmeng kicked the leader of a huge prostitution gang, the police officers of the anti-pornography group were all trembling when they saw her, especially the pair of red high heels on her feet, as if they saw the poor little brother of the prisoner singing a sad song.

Su Fangmeng asked them: "Let me borrow this skirt and shoes first, and return it to you later."

After she stopped a taxi, no one else had time to ask her what she was doing.

Xiao Gong let out a snort, and quickly adjusted the line along the city camera to see where Su Fangmeng went. Now everyone has something to do, so he is idle and bored, but when he sees the boss, he is no longer bored. , but what does the boss do at the bar? Wait for this bar...Xiao Gong frowned, feeling familiar, wait, remember, isn't this where Huo Sen often goes? He tried to tune in to the bar camera, but there didn't seem to be any surveillance equipment inside.

Su Fangmeng was looking for Huo Sen. When she went in, Huo Sen was dancing with a woman who had a front, a convex, a back, a cock, and the one who took the initiative to bring it to the door was worthless, so Su Fangmeng quietly ordered a beer Sitting at the bar, she has no money, but that's okay, there are plenty of rich people here.

Huo Sen likes beautiful women, and naturally he will not let go of such dazzling beauties as Su Fangmeng. For so many years, his rambunctious image has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, coupled with his domineering and irritable personality, so no one dared to provoke him. Huo Sen pushed aside the dancing woman beside him, walked over to Su Fangmeng and sat down, "Is there no company for the beauty?"

Su Fangmeng smiled and pushed the beer mug in front of him: "Take me a drink, I can chat with you."

Hawson laughed and pushed the glass back to her with his index finger: "It's just a beer, you are so beautiful, I want this bar to buy you too!"

Su Fangmeng smiled, "Thank you."

Then she held her beer mug, "Excuse me, excuse me."

Hotson said sensually: "Okay, but don't make me wait too long."

Is this mentally retarded, someone goes to the toilet with a wine glass?

Su Fangmeng left the bar and pulled out an evidence bag from his bra. Xiao Gong was already kneeling.

In the evening, the identification results came out, and the fingerprint found in Horton's study exactly matched Horson's. So Su Fangmeng immediately asked Sledgehammer and Ji Yu to capture Huo Sen and throw him into the interrogation room, and walked in with Lao Fang himself.

Huo Sen recognized Su Fangmeng as soon as he saw it and cursed: "Damn, you're a policeman! I've been waiting for you there for three hours!"

Su Fangmeng put the folder on the table, and rudely tilted her legs on the table. The director outside, who was concerned about her daughter coming to see her for interrogation, couldn't bear to look directly at her and closed her eyes. "Huo Sen, we don't speak secretly, are you the first person to discover the body?"

"I don't know what you're talking about."

"It's no use quibbling, we found your fingerprints at the scene."

"Is that weird?" Horsen sneered. "That's my house, can't I have fingerprints?"

"It's strange that there are other people's fingerprints in other places in that room, but only the desk. There is no third person except you and the deceased. Shouldn't you explain it?"

Hawson does not speak.

Su Fangmeng snorted: "I also guessed that Huo Jun or Huo Miao did it. After all, they seem to be more face-saving. I didn't expect you to take the Huo family so seriously even though you have no ability."

Hawson remained silent, saying, "You can't accuse me of murder without evidence."

"Boss." Xiao Gong pushed open the door of the interrogation room and handed over an evidence bag, "This was found in Huo Sen's car."

A simple manual.

Su Fangmeng threw the evidence bag in front of Huo Sen: "Do you need an explanation?"

Hawson looked at the evidence bag, his Adam's apple rolled back and forth, and then made a startling confession: "I killed people."

"What?!" Lao Fang didn't believe it. "You have to think about it!"

People outside were also surprised, especially Xiao Gong and Ji Yu. They heard Su Fangmeng's reasoning at the time, and they all thought that the murderer was not the same person who dressed the deceased.

"I hate him," said Horsen, head down, "so I'm going to kill him."

"Because...you were sexually assaulted by him?"

Su Fangmeng's question shocked everyone. Huo Sen suddenly looked up at her: "How, how do you know?!" When he said this, he clenched his fists tightly, showing resentment.

"Your alibi is false. Although you are in the surveillance camera, it is just a back view. You are still wearing a hat. You went back to Huo's house at that time, right?" Su Fangmeng kept observing Horson's expression. "And in the bar, whether you are good to me or to other women, you are not really interested, right? You don't like women. Is this due to nature, or is it influenced by the dead?"

Hawson slammed his hands on the table: "What do you know! That bastard! Beast! I can't wait to kill him! He's dead! I don't regret it at all! Damn him! Damn it!"

"So you admit that you are the murderer?" Lao Fang asked.

Hawson slumped back in his chair. "When I was very young, the old beast sexually assaulted me, so no matter what I did, my family was accustomed to me, except for the little ones who thought they loved me, but in fact my father and elder brother turned a blind eye to this, that old beast..."

Su Fangmeng closed the folder, "go."

Old Fang sighed, "Don't you ask?"

"Ask what?" Su Fangmeng gave him a half-smiling look. "Didn't you admit it? What's the problem?"

"Ah... oh, no, no problem."

Leaving Huo Sen alone in the interrogation room, he slowly hugged his head and let out a desperate cry, no longer the usual arrogance and domineering.

As soon as Su Fangmeng came out of the interrogation room, he saw that everyone, including his father, looked shocked and angry, and threw the folder to Ji Yu, "Why are you still standing there, not writing a report?"

"Boss!" Ji Yu called her. "Do you think Horsen is the murderer?"

Su Fangmeng shrugged: "How would I know."

"If that's the case, why would Horseson dress the dead, doesn't it make sense?"

"I said it, I don't know, now that Huo Sen admits that he is the murderer, that's enough." After Su Fangmeng finished speaking, he left without looking back, "Get off work early today, go back to rest, The case can be closed tomorrow."

"But..."

Without waiting for the others to speak, Su Fangmeng's figure had disappeared around the corner, and everyone looked at Huo Sen, who was crying in the interrogation room, with heavy hearts, but couldn't tell what the congestion was in their hearts.