Chapter 6 Cooperation
"found it!"
Ren held a meat cleaver with dirt on the lawn in the back yard and shouted excitedly. Sarah looked at Zhen Fan in surprise.
"Send this knife for inspection. If there are bloodstains of the victim and George's fingerprints, arrest him directly and send that damned guy to the bureau first!"
Sarah was a little nervous looking not far away, not George who was looking this way.
"Also, investigate the police officers who are patrolling the area around one in the morning and what cameras are nearby. If it is true as Zhen said, we will have the most direct evidence to send this guy to jail!"
"Okay, boss!"
Ren saluted Sarah with a smile and walked towards George.
"You're under arrest, bastard! Now turn your hands over and I'll handcuff you!"
Sarah turned her head from that side, and then looked at Zhen Fan seriously.
"how did you do it?"
"Would you believe me if I said Wendy told me?" Zhen Fan smiled heartlessly.
"Are you trying to fool me or revenge for offending you today?" Sarah's face was not very good-looking, "Tell me the truth, I only want so much!"
"I'll be honest, you don't believe me, but I can tell you a secret!" Zhen Fan raised a finger and put it on his lips, "Shh, keep your voice down, I'm actually a psychic. Dee's spirit spoke, and she told me all this! Really!"
When Zhen Fan said this, he was so serious that Sarah just wanted to punch him in the nose.
"Okay, Mr. Zhen, if you don't mind, you don't have anything to do here. The murderer has been caught, and we call it a day!"
Sarah said bitterly, and then watched Zhen Fan walking past her with a smile.
"Psychic, if you can now know what I will do next, then I will buy you coffee, or treat you to a Chinese meal, no problem!"
This was said a little teasingly, obviously teasing, although the voice was very soft. Sarah's eyebrows twitched a few times, and the corners of her mouth twitched, wanting to see Zhen Fan's joke.
"Although I don't know what you're going to do next, I know I'm going to sleep next. It takes a lot of energy to know that channeling!"
"I'm sorry, I'm afraid you can't leave for the time being. My next step is to let you follow me back to the bureau for interrogation. Shall I invite you to the car?"
Sarah gave a half-smile, triumphant.
"Okay, I'll go with you, but you remember to owe me a meal, uh, where is the best Chinese restaurant? I think you should know! Now, I know your next step, this is the price!"
Zhen Fan pointed behind Sarah.
"Which car is it? I like Chevrolet off-road!" Zhen Fan walked towards that car, and even turned around and made a gesture of shooting Sarah with both hands.
Sarah relaxed her shoulders helplessly, this bastard is a bit of a rascal!
Cars drive fast on the street.
"Aren't you worried about speeding? Or is your Bureau of Investigation privileged? I mean your Special Bureau of Investigation, what is it called? CBI? Is it an abbreviation? You know my English is not very good!"
"Shut up,
dude! "
Ren was driving in front and couldn't help but interjected. Now his impression of Zhen Fan is much better, at least he guessed the knife correctly, and new information came from the Bureau of Investigation, that he had indeed seen a man with a similar build to George wandering around at night on 12th Street, and then he would Arrange for the police to identify, and if the results of the fingerprints and blood stains on the knife come out, then the bastard can be formally prosecuted.
"Zhen!" Sarah was sitting in the passenger seat, turning her head to face Zhen Fan who was sitting diagonally behind her. According to psychology, then congratulations, Zhen—”
"What?"
"Your behavior can be judged as a clinical psychopath."
Zhen Fan was dumbfounded.
"Puchi!" Sarah smiled triumphantly, "But there is no need to send you to Kevilas for the time being."
"What the hell is Kevilas? Why should I go there!"
"Hey, buddy, that's a specialized psychiatric hospital. It cooperates with the special investigation team of our Investigation Bureau. The conditions are first-class. I really hope you can go there and try it!"
Ren burst into laughter, slapped the steering wheel and fell down.
The car made several turns and turned into a building. This is the California Bureau of Investigation, and the special investigation team is on the fifth floor, a huge office.
"Have you watched "California Police Detective"? They seem to be from the California Bureau of Investigation. Are you in the same group? Or a screenwriter once worked undercover with you?"
Zhen Fan looked at the spacious office, sat comfortably on the chair, and stretched.
"Hi, hello, Sarah, I didn't expect that there are quite a lot of people in your office. I thought it was just four or five, 1, 2, 3... thirteen. Thirteen should not be an auspicious number in your Western opinion. Bar!"
"Shut up, if you don't want to take me to the inquiry room, you can tell the story of what you found out, and then go home." Sarah sat opposite Zhen Fan and glared at him.
"Even if I don't tell you, I can go back!"
Zhen Fan shrugged indifferently.
"You know the whole process of the murder so well, I suspect that you are also involved in this matter, maybe you planned it or not!" Ryan chimed in.
"Looks like I'm calling my lawyer!"
Zhen Fan took out the phone from his pocket, and checked it.
"Wilson?... No, what's the name? By the way, it's Charles, Charles Carter. Maybe you know him. He's an expert in dealing with the police!"
"Don't, don't fight, I beg you, okay?"
Sarah felt a little awkward, and quickly stretched out her hand. To be honest, she was still grateful to Zhen Fan, but she was just so angry that he blackmailed herself for a Chinese meal.
"Okay, I'll tell my speculation again!"
Zhen Fan poked his eyes at Sarah, a little proud.
"Don't talk about psychics."
"Well, but other than that, I think what I said should be a lie."
"Then you tell lies, let's listen to that!"
Sarah had the urge to beat this guy up.
"Ahem, it's like this..." Zhen Fan coughed a few times, "We didn't hear any gunshots in this murder case at night, what does that mean?"
"Do I have to use a knife? You can kill her with a rope too! Or pinch her throat and strangle her to death!" Ren smiled from the side, "Even the mentally retarded can do this speculation!"
Zhen Fan glanced at Ren, and nodded solemnly: "I believe your last sentence!"
"Puchi!" Sarah couldn't hold back anymore, "Go and do your work, I'm fine here!"
Ren, who was complacent, came to his senses, glared at Zhen Fan, and quickly slipped away. This guy is not easy to deal with.
"The dead wound was wider and deeper than a normal dagger, and there was a meat cleaver missing from the wall."
"Tell me how you knew the knife was buried under the gardenia bushes?"
The previous ones are easy to speculate, the key is the location of the hidden knife.
Zhen Fan looked at Sarah and looked at her in surprise.
"Haven't you talked to the criminal suspect? Even if you talk to him for a while, you will know that he has a faint smell of gardenia, which is not easy to disappear. I passed by him You'll know in time."
Sarah nodded, which she had neglected.
"If I smell it, my first reaction is to look for the source, so I saw the flowers in the backyard, and the soil there showed signs of loosening."
Sarah nodded helplessly.
"You're right! Then how do you know that he came in in the middle of the night, ate dinner made by the victim, and killed her while she was washing the dishes?"
"I really don't know where your police's observation skills are being used?" Zhen Fan suddenly turned his head and raised his voice towards Ren, "Could it be used to look at my neighbor's low-cut underwear? To be honest, Ren, I'm really envious of daring to look directly over. I always sneak a glance, and I have to take advantage of Annie's turning around and not paying attention. Of course, I will also glance at her buttocks! How dare you say that you are not passing by her, Looking back?"
Ren walked around outside and is now sitting at his desk. I didn't expect that I deliberately avoided it, but I still got rid of the fate of not being shot.
There was a burst of laughter in the office.
"The identification of the meat cleaver should be out, I'll go to the trace inspection room to have a look!"
Ren quickly fled again.
"Can you be more serious?"
Sarah expressed dissatisfaction.
"I know you're a clean woman. You wash your clothes right after you shower. Even your underwear is washed by hand instead of the washing machine. And you wash your plates and pans right after you eat. You can't tolerate cruelty. Keep the cold soup in front of yourself, and you even have to clean the toilet every time you go to the toilet!"
"Enough is enough, don't be endless!"
Sarah's face was a little red, and her eyebrows were raised. But this clinical abnormality is really right, how did he know?
"If you look closely at the leftovers dripping from the table, you will know that in six hours, the sauce of macaroni will be solidified but not very hard, and of course it will take another four hours to completely Harden."
Zhen Fan stood up: "So I can deduce that he must have eaten macaroni at one o'clock in the middle of the night, and George is definitely not a good cook, because I dipped my finger in the sauce and it tasted good."
"This pervert!" Sarah muttered in a low voice.
"I thought, can I go?"
Zhen Fan tidied up his clothes, in fact, he just pulled down a sympathetic shirt, and looked at Sarah's smile, the kind he was very proud of.
"Let's go!"
"Goodbye, beautiful female detective!"
Zhen Fan stretched his hand towards Sarah, regardless of Sarah's reluctance, grabbed it and shook it, and then waved to other people in the office: "Guys, work hard, well done, Sarah will give you a raise and a promotion." of!"
Seeing this guy rushing out of the office, Sarah couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and was about to call Ren back when suddenly a head stuck out of the office door.
"Well, Sarah, if you don't mind, can you take me home? To be honest, I'm not very familiar with the way here!" He raised his hand and looked at his watch again, "It's almost noon now, maybe we can start Go to a nearby Chinese restaurant and have a hearty meal!"