Sixty-first bowl of soup (7)

As the best criminal, Su Fangmeng is also the best policeman. If a person doesn't know her opponent enough, how can she retreat in all kinds of dangers?

In short, Ji Yu was completely convinced. He took the fingerprints collected from Su Fangmeng to do the comparison, but at the same time they still lacked one person—Hawson.

The problem is how to get Hosson's fingerprints.

Because of another murder case, the sledgehammer and glasses who were temporarily assigned to help finally came back. They were going to report to the boss’s office to prove that they were not lazy but to help. However, when they arrived at the office, they found that Su Fangmeng was fundamental. Not inside, I turned my head and saw Xiao Gong was there, and his glasses grabbed a little bear doll on the desk of someone who didn't know and threw it over: "Xiao Gong, where is the woman?"

Xiao Gong was immersed in the computer world and did not reply. It was not that the two of Sledgehammer and the glasses were exaggerating. At that time, Xiao Gong's saliva was going to the ground. The two of them went over to look at it when they were curious, and they opened their mouths suddenly: "Fuck!"

There was surveillance video on the computer. It looked like a crossroads and it was dirty. Xiao Gong didn't know which line he got in from, but that was not the point. At the moment, their eyes were leaning against the wall and smoking cigarettes. Lazy woman.

That woman is not someone else, but Su Fangmeng.

It’s just that she wears a famous-brand suit and does not reveal an inch of her skin. At this moment, Su Fangmeng is wearing a big red miniskirt, which can only cover her buttocks, revealing her slender and straight legs, with a twelve-centimeter foot on her feet. Red high-heeled shoes, curls scattered behind him, and flaming red lips look very **** and hot against the background of cigarettes.

Xiao Gong finally returned to his senses, and found that the two people in Sledgehammer Glasses were also watching, and said, "What are you doing?"

"What's this?" The glasses were excited. "Is it the dark history of the team leader? Quickly copy it to me!" He was still dreaming of overthrowing Su Fangmeng.

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

"Help? How can I help?"

"Helping the **** team," Xiao Gong said, "When we came back, we encountered the **** team saying that it was in trouble, so the boss disguised himself and went to help fishing."

The glasses expressed disappointment, but Sledgehammer looked very excited: "This woman is really good! Look at her breasts, look at her ass! His grandma's! I took it!"

Glasses: "???" If you say yes, do you not bow your head to the evil forces?

The sledgehammer said: Don't bow to the evil forces, I just want to sleep with the evil forces now.

But this state of excitement until they saw that Su Fangmeng had caught the prisoner, and before the anti-professional team had time to rush out, they subdued the opponent and slammed 12cm high heels on the other's key parts. The three men Are silent.

The sledgehammer said: I don't sleep with the evil forces anymore, I should bow to the evil forces.

Both the glasses and Xiao Gong felt a pain in the lower body, and there has been a shadow since then, especially the woman who had stepped on one foot and still made a foot. If it hadn't been for a colleague in the anti-professional team to rush out to protect the prisoner, it is estimated that the other party is dead now.

"By the way, the boss said that you will check the Huo family's alibi when you come back."

The glasses went with the sledgehammer, and the walking posture was a bit strange. I don't know if it was because of watching a hot video just now.

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

Su Fangmeng asked them: "Lend me this skirt and shoes first, and return you later."

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

Xiao Gong gave a sigh, and hurriedly adjusted the route and followed the city camera to see where Su Fangmeng went. Now everyone has things to do, but he is idle and boring, but the moment he sees the boss is not boring, but the boss What are you doing in a bar? Wait for this bar... Xiao Gong frowned, feeling familiar, wait, when I think of it, isn't this a frequent visit to Hosen? He tried to access the bar camera, but there seemed to be no surveillance device inside.

Su Fangmeng went to see Huo Sen. When she entered, Huo Sen was dancing with a woman who was protruding and curving. Those who took the initiative to deliver to the door were worthless, so Su Fangmeng quietly ordered a glass of beer and sat at the bar. She didn’t. Money, but it’s okay, there are so many 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 unrestrained, flowery image has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, coupled with his domineering and violent personality, so no one dares to provoke him at all. Huo Sen pushed away the dancing woman beside him, walked over to Su Fangmeng and sat down, "Is the beautiful woman alone?"

Su Fangmeng smiled and pushed the beer glass in front of him: "Please have a drink, I can talk to you."

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

Su Fangmeng smiled, "Thank you."

Then she was holding a beer glass, "I'm sorry, let's miss it."

Horsen said fascinatedly: "Okay, but don't let me wait too long."

This mentally handicapped person, will someone take a wine glass when going to the toilet?

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

At night, the identification result came out, and the fingerprint found in Horton's study exactly matched Horson's. So Su Fangmeng immediately asked the sledgehammer and Ji Yu to catch Horsen and throw it into the interrogation room, and walked in with Lao Fang by himself.

Huo Sen recognized Su Fangmeng as soon as he saw Su Fangmeng, and cursed: "Damn, you are a policeman! I waited for you there for three hours!"

Su Fangmeng put the folder on the table, and raised his legs on the table unceremoniously. The director who cared about her daughter to come to see her interrogation outside couldn't bear to look straight and closed his eyes. "Hawson, let's not talk secretly, are you the first person to find the body?"

"I do not know what you're talking about."

"Sophistry is useless, we found your fingerprints at the scene."

"Is this weird?" Horson sneered. "That's my home, can't I have fingerprints?"

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

Horsen did not speak.

Su Fang snorted: "I guess it was Huo Jun or Huo Miao who did it. After all, they seem to love face. I didn't expect you to take the Huo family so seriously even though you have no abilities."

Horson still didn't speak. He said, "You can't accuse me of murder without evidence."

"Boss." Xiao Gong pushed open the door of the interrogation room and handed over a bag of evidence, "This was found in the Horsen car."

Simple □□ manual.

Su Fangmeng threw the evidence bag in front of Hosen: "Need an explanation?"

Horson looked at the evidence bag, his Adam's apple rolled back and forth, and then shockedly admitted: "I killed the people."

"What?!" The old party didn't believe it. "You have to think clearly!"

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

"I hate him." Hosen lowered his head and said, "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: "You, how do you know?!" When he said that, he clenched his fist tightly, showing resentment.

"Your alibi is false. Although there is you in the surveillance, it is just a back view. You are still wearing a hat. At that time, you returned to Huo's house, right?" Su Fangmeng has been observing Huo Sen expression. "Also in the bar, whether you treat me or other women, you don't really have any interest in it, right? You don't like women. Is this caused by nature, or is it influenced by the dead?"

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

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

Horsen leaned back in his chair. "When I was very young, the old beast sexually assaulted me, so I was accustomed to me as my family, except for the little ones who thought they loved me, but in fact my father and eldest brother turned a blind eye to it, that old beast..."

Su Fangmeng closed the folder, "Go."

Lao Fang said, "Aren't you asking?"

"Ask what?" Su Fangmeng glanced at him with a smile. "Didn't they all 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, she saw that everyone including her father was shocked and angry, and threw the folder to Ji Yu, "What are you still doing without writing a report?"

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

Su Fangmeng shrugged: "Then where do I know."

"If that's the case, why does Horson wear clothes for the deceased, doesn't it make sense?"

"I said, I don't know. Now Hosson admits that he is the murderer, that's enough." Su Fangmeng finished speaking, and left without looking back, "Let’s get off work early today. Go back to rest and rest tomorrow. The case is closed."

"but……"

Without waiting for others to speak, Su Fangmeng's figure had disappeared from the corner. Everyone looked at the crying Horson in the interrogation room with a heavy heart, and they couldn't tell what the congestion was in their hearts.