Chapter 1370 (1/2)

”Why, can't you go there to blow the wind?” Song bingning looks back with a cold look in her eyes.

”Yes, of course. You are the boss. You can say anything.” Pang Dun was frightened by her cold eyes and quickly got up with dog legs.

”You come and drive!” Song bingning throws the car key to him, some tired and lazy.

”Good! It's up to me to serve you tonight. ” Pang Dun catches the car key, opens the door for her first, and then goes around to get on the driver's seat.

For his hip-hop, song bingning didn't respond too much. She just looked at him silently and turned her head outside the car. In fact, she didn't know what she wanted to see at the scene. She was hurt by the indifference before Leng Xize. Therefore, she needs to release her depressed mood.

On the ring road at night, there are few vehicles and no pedestrians. After all, it is a cold day. Who would choose to go out and hang out at this time?

Around the scene of the crime, all are high-rise urban greening, at this time, because of the homicide, and was pulled up a warning line.

The light here is a little gray. I don't know if it's foggy.

Song bingning looked around. It was an ordinary place. There was nothing special about it. But soon, her sight was attracted by a house not far away.

”What's going on there?” Song bingning stretched out her fingers and asked for pangdun.

”Oh! You said there! It seems to be managing the river bank. What's the matter Pang Dun looks at her suspiciously.

”Have you ever checked in the past?” Song bingning frowned, in short, will never let go of any suspicious place.

”Yes, but there is no one living in it. It seems that they just go in and settle down when they are on duty.” Pang Dun replied truthfully, not knowing what the house had to do with the murder.

”Let's go there and have a look.” Song bingning said, has quickly walked to the cottage in the past, absolute action, never muddled.

”And here? No more. ” Pang Dun looked at her suspiciously. She was really a fickle master. That is to say, he knew that her temperament could stand her. If she had been changed to someone else, she would have asked to be transferred!

”It's so dark. There's nothing to see.” Song bingning seems to have forgotten that it was she who came to investigate the scene at the beginning.

Fat Dun was aggrieved and shriveled, but for the sake of her eldest brother, she didn't say anything, but quickly followed up.

Looking from the window, the decoration of the cottage is very simple, that is, a table and a chair, as well as hot-water teapots and cups and so on. It seems that there is nothing special about it. But soon, song bingning is attracted to the line of vision by a group of sofas placed next to it.

”Pang Dun, you said that there were leather sofa fibers in the dead man's fingernails, right?” Song bingning seems to think of something and asks solemnly.