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Seeing Yang Luo leave, the people in the room came back to their senses, Han Gengqiang said to Zheng Damin: "Director, why do I sound so mysterious, a frozen soda can has such great power?"
Zheng Damin didn't answer him, but looked at Liang Minjia: "Xiao Liang, do you think Secretary Yang's analysis is correct?"
Liang Minjia frowned, put a ring into the evidence bag, put it away and stood up.
"I don't understand what he said, but we can do an experiment."
"How to do the experiment?" A criminal policeman asked.
Liang Minjia said: "Find a can of Coke and freeze it."
Han Gengqiang's eyes lit up, he turned and walked to the refrigerator, opened the door and took out the frozen can of Coke in the refrigerator.
"Here it is!" After speaking, his fingers clasped on a pull ring.
Zheng Damin hurriedly said: "Wait!"
Han Gengqiang also thought of the danger, and hurriedly took his hand back.
Zheng Damin walked over and took the Coke in his hand, "I'll do it!"
Han Gengqiang snatched the Coke: "Let me do it." After speaking, he opened the mouth of the Coke, buckled his finger on the ring, and wanted to retract his hand, but he couldn't help it, and only heard a loud bang , The mouth of the can suddenly exploded. Han Gengqiang's fingers hurt, and the glass on the window shattered with a bang, as if a freezing rain had fallen inside the room.
Everyone looked at Han Gengqiang with a pale face, only to see that his right hand was shaking slightly, and the index finger and middle finger were bleeding.
Huang Pingyi was the first to react: "Xiao Han, how is your hand?"
Han Gengqiang took a deep breath, looked at the wound on his finger and said, "It's scratched, it's okay."
The girl standing behind Liang Minjia said with a pale face: "It's terrible, I will never drink Coke again."
Zheng Damin took a deep breath, looked at Tang Huizhen and said: "The secretary is probably an accident, but our police will investigate further to ensure that there will be no mistakes in the case."
Tang Huizhen burst into tears: "Director Zheng!" Then she looked at Huang Pingyi, "Major Huang, I really don't believe that such an accident will happen to Lao Li. But the facts are in front of me, and I have to believe it." After speaking, he walked to Li Zuoqun's body, knelt down and touched Li Zuoqun's blood-stained face, "It's all my fault, it's all my fault, I shouldn't have frozen the can of Coke."
Huang Pingyi sighed, and walked over to help Tang Huizhen up: "Sister-in-law, let's be sad, if Lao Li sees you like this, he won't feel at ease even in heaven."
Zheng Damin also comforted Tang Huizhen, and then said to Huang Pingyi: "County magistrate, the scene has been investigated, is it now"
Huang Pingyi nodded and said: "Take care of Secretary Li's body, and I will report this matter to the city."
Yang Luo came out, it was completely dark outside, stood at the entrance of the corridor and stretched, then looked at the dark crowd outside the cordon, and said helplessly: "The Chinese always like to join in the fun."
Huang Xinxin said with a smile: "If there is excitement and people don't watch, are they still Chinese?"
Yang Luo smiled, walked forward, squeezed through the crowd of onlookers, and the two got into the car.
Huang Xinxin asked, "Where are you going?"
Yang Luo said, "Go to the guest house."
Huang Xinxin nodded, started the car, and drove slowly towards the guest house.
"Boss, did Li Zuoqun really die accidentally?"
The corner of Yang Luo's mouth pouted: "Whether it was an accidental death or not is none of my business. However, Li Zuoqun is dead, and I am in a good mood. If it is not too late now, I really want to have a drink and celebrate."
Huang Xinxin still didn't give up and asked: "Boss, was Li Zuoqun's death an accident? If it was an accident, Li Zuoqun was too damn lucky, and he encountered something that was impossible to happen."
Yang Luo smiled slightly: "Indeed, being killed by a can of Coke is even less likely than him being captured by aliens."
Huang Xinxin felt refreshed, "Boss, do you mean that Li Zuoqun's death was not an accident?"
Yang Luo didn't speak. In fact, he wasn't sure if Li Zuoqun's death was an accident. However, according to his inspection of the scene just now, after analysis, the possibility of an accident is not high. It's just that it has nothing to do with him, so he didn't intervene.
Huang Xinxin didn't hear Yang Luo's answer, and continued: "If Li Zuoqun didn't die accidentally, how did the murderer manage to kill him with frozen Coke? As long as Li Zuoqun opened theJudging by the way he walked, he seemed to be injured. "After speaking, Yang Luo leaned back, closed his eyes and meditated for a while.
Huang Xinxin didn't bother Yang Luo, but took out a cigarette and smoked it one puff at a time.
I don't know how long it took, Yang Luo suddenly opened his eyes: "You go to the manager of the guest house and ask him to notify the security guards, keep an eye on these three people, and notify me as soon as they leave tomorrow."
Huang Xinxin murmured, "Why are they making such a fuss when they come to Dahua?"
Yang Luo glared: "If you are told to go, you can go, there is so much nonsense." After speaking, Huang Xinxin jumped far away in a hurry.
"Go and go, you want to hit me again."
Looking at Huang Xinxin like a bullied little daughter-in-law, Yang Luo said with a smile: "If Zhou Ming hadn't been injured, I would have thought they were here for a trip, but if he was injured, things would not be that simple."
Huang Xinxin didn't care what shit Zhou Ming was doing here. But he still had to listen to Yang Luo's words, otherwise there would be no good fruit to eat.
As soon as the kid walked to the door, he heard Yang Luo say, "I'm going to live in 310 tonight. If you need anything, come find me in that room."
Huang Xinxin said dissatisfiedly: "Why didn't you tell me earlier that you want to change the room, I have to make another trip."
Yang Luo said: "You don't need to run away, I can get in that room."
Huang Xinxin muttered something, opened the door and walked out.
As soon as Zhou Ming walked into the room, his face suddenly turned pale, and large beads of sweat rolled down his face.
The two youths following behind him hurriedly supported him to the bedside and lay down: "Brother, are you alright?"
Zhou Ming took a deep breath, took off his clothes, and saw thick gauze wrapped around his abdomen: "It's okay, the wound has healed a lot, and it will be almost healed in ten days and a half months." (Remember this Website URL: www.hlnovel.com