While An Qing was talking to the parents of the original owner, several experts who were sitting there hurriedly left before, but now they hurriedly walked in: "Xiao Feng ran away, Xiao He, you know this person well, can you think of it?"
Will he escape somewhere?"
An Qing used a lot of the power of the big screen in this plot.
She didn't want to draw attention to herself, so she simply didn't participate in the hunt later, not thinking that in the end, the matter would still come to light.
"What's going on with you?
I used my daughter as a bait before, and then used her to set up a plan.
After so many days of exhaustion, what else do you want?"
An Qing frowned subconsciously, rubbed his eyes, and was beaten by the original owner.
Her mother thought she was extremely tired and just said something to the person who came in to ask questions.
The man was eager to solve the case and really didn't think about An Qing's situation.
In addition, An Qing's previous analysis was indeed wonderful and almost accurate, so he wanted to try it, but he ended up getting into trouble with the original owner's mother.
"Yes, I'm sorry.
I didn't think carefully.
The whole city has been deployed over there.
There should be news soon."
He said, as if he was running away, and quickly ran away from the small room in the interrogation room.
An Qing laughed, but her heart felt warm.
She gently kissed the original owner's mother on the forehead and said, "Mom, thank you."
"Silly boy, thank you for nothing.
I am your mother."
As he said this, the original owner's mother's eyes turned red again.
After An Qing returned home, he slept for a whole day and night.
During this period, the original owner's parents were not idle.
They went to the place where Xiao Feng lived before to investigate and found a lot of evidence, which was much better than what he had framed An Qing for before.
It’s clearer and more complete.
Xiao Feng kept his father's skeleton with him and placed it on his bedside.
It could be said that he slept in front of a skull every night.
As for the exposed corpses that have not been dumped by Xiao Feng, there are many more.
Their common characteristic is that they all lived in a certain village.
Xiao Feng is very smart.
He only exposed a few corpses that were not closely related, which can be said to have confused everyone's eyes to a large extent.
However, when his home was searched, all these were revealed to the world.
An Qing learned the news after getting up the next day.
At this time, the psychology experts on the expert team, including the negotiation experts, had already set off and headed straight to Xiao Feng's former hometown, a remote and little-known place.
There the experts saw Xiao Feng.
He was sitting blankly in front of the abandoned house that was already completely desolate.
He pulled Wu Zihao's long fucking hair and combed her hair little by little with a comb.
The long hair was difficult to comb because of the fashionable curls.
Xiao Feng pulled the comb desperately, and a lot of hair was taken away with each stroke.
Wu Zihao didn't dare to say it hurt, so he could only shrink back.
Trembling "Dad won't recognize you when he sees you like this.
He must be able to recognize who you are."
Xiao Feng combed his hair solemnly and said while combing it back.
"Your dad, your dad is dead a long time ago.
Can you please let me go?
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Even if you let me go, the police will shoot me."
Wu Zihao's mother felt more and more chill and fear in his heart when facing this desolate former residence.
The pain intensified, and he pulled Xiao Feng's sleeves and kept begging.
"How can that be done?
I promised dad to bring you back.
You don't know that dad actually likes you very much.
He always knew that you didn't like him, so he was deliberately mean because he was afraid that you would leave.
But how could he I didn’t expect that you would be so cruel and direct.
I want to kill him, but now daddy should be happy, you will come back to accompany him, and you will stay with him forever."
Xiao Feng said, pulling off a lot of Wu Zihao's lowest curly hair, Her hair was tied into a neat bun. tgt ttrgt: