Chapter 1361： Waiting for the Rabbit 2
Chapter 1361 Waiting for a rabbit 2
In other words, Song Qitai should be planning to destroy the evidence at home.
And the best way, without calling out a word, 'burn. '
Once the fire is put down, everything can be wiped out.
After Gu Cheng said this, Liang Jing immediately understood what he meant.
He turned his head to the policeman who was recalling the matter and said, "Think carefully, think clearly, have you ever smelled it?"
This matter is very important. If Song Qitai wiped out the evidence under their noses, he would really go berserk.
The policeman thought for a while, and answered with certainty: "No."
"Are you sure?" Liang Jing asked.
"OK." The policeman replied.
"That's good." Liang Jing breathed a sigh of relief, "You all cheer up. From now on, not only pay attention to the people inside, but also pay attention to the smell inside. Keep your noses sensitive."
Tonight is very important. If something goes wrong, the busy time during this period will be in vain.
It is not so easy to catch Song Qitai's tail.
Several policemen responded in unison, and then everyone took their positions under Gu Cheng's arrangement.
The night was getting darker and darker, and when it was past eight o'clock, the lights in Song Qitai's room suddenly went dark.
Everyone thought that Song Qitai was about to move, but after waiting for a long time, he seemed to be asleep, and there was no movement at home.
The time soon reached twelve o'clock at night, just when everyone thought that they would have to work for nothing all night, the lights in Song Qitai's room suddenly turned on again.
Wai Nian’s policemen were ready to move when they saw this, but in the end everyone calmed down under Gu Cheng’s order.
In the room, Song's mother was getting older, and she slept more alertly. As soon as the light in the hall was turned on, she walked out of the room.
Seeing Song Qitai bring out the brazier for winter use, he asked in confusion: "Qitai, you don't sleep in the middle of the night, what are you doing with the brazier?"
Song Qitai raised his eyelids, glanced at Song's mother, and explained: "It's okay, I can't sleep because of the heat, burn the garbage, you go to sleep first."
"I don't need anything, just throw it away tomorrow, why burn it in the middle of the night?"
Mother Song saw a belt next to Song Qitai as soon as she finished her sentence. She was surprised and said, "Qitai, you don't want to burn the belt, do you? This belt is fine, why are you burning it?"
A belt is not cheap to buy. Song's mother was afraid that Song Qitai would really burn the belt, so she bent down to pick it up.
Aware of her intentions, Song Qitai took a step ahead of her, took the belt in his hand, and said impatiently: "Don't worry about my affairs, you go to bed quickly."
As he spoke, he stood up and pushed Mother Song back into the room.
Song's mother knew that he had a stubborn temper, and it was midnight again. Although she felt sorry for something, she still didn't say anything, and fell asleep on the bed.
I don’t know if it’s because it’s too hot, or because she’s worried about something. She always feels flustered in her heart, as if something bad is about to happen. She tosses and turns, but can’t sleep.
Outside.
Because the belt ignited directly, it was not easy to ignite Song Qitai and found some book pages from the house.
He put the pages of the book into the brazier, then picked up the matches he had prepared earlier, and lit the pages.
Under the light of the fire, Song Qitai's eyes were weird and scary, and the expression on his face also changed. It looked like a ghost in a horror movie, which made people feel like the hairs were standing on end.
(end of this chapter)
In other words, Song Qitai should be planning to destroy the evidence at home.
And the best way, without calling out a word, 'burn. '
Once the fire is put down, everything can be wiped out.
After Gu Cheng said this, Liang Jing immediately understood what he meant.
He turned his head to the policeman who was recalling the matter and said, "Think carefully, think clearly, have you ever smelled it?"
This matter is very important. If Song Qitai wiped out the evidence under their noses, he would really go berserk.
The policeman thought for a while, and answered with certainty: "No."
"Are you sure?" Liang Jing asked.
"OK." The policeman replied.
"That's good." Liang Jing breathed a sigh of relief, "You all cheer up. From now on, not only pay attention to the people inside, but also pay attention to the smell inside. Keep your noses sensitive."
Tonight is very important. If something goes wrong, the busy time during this period will be in vain.
It is not so easy to catch Song Qitai's tail.
Several policemen responded in unison, and then everyone took their positions under Gu Cheng's arrangement.
The night was getting darker and darker, and when it was past eight o'clock, the lights in Song Qitai's room suddenly went dark.
Everyone thought that Song Qitai was about to move, but after waiting for a long time, he seemed to be asleep, and there was no movement at home.
The time soon reached twelve o'clock at night, just when everyone thought that they would have to work for nothing all night, the lights in Song Qitai's room suddenly turned on again.
Wai Nian’s policemen were ready to move when they saw this, but in the end everyone calmed down under Gu Cheng’s order.
In the room, Song's mother was getting older, and she slept more alertly. As soon as the light in the hall was turned on, she walked out of the room.
Seeing Song Qitai bring out the brazier for winter use, he asked in confusion: "Qitai, you don't sleep in the middle of the night, what are you doing with the brazier?"
Song Qitai raised his eyelids, glanced at Song's mother, and explained: "It's okay, I can't sleep because of the heat, burn the garbage, you go to sleep first."
"I don't need anything, just throw it away tomorrow, why burn it in the middle of the night?"
Mother Song saw a belt next to Song Qitai as soon as she finished her sentence. She was surprised and said, "Qitai, you don't want to burn the belt, do you? This belt is fine, why are you burning it?"
A belt is not cheap to buy. Song's mother was afraid that Song Qitai would really burn the belt, so she bent down to pick it up.
Aware of her intentions, Song Qitai took a step ahead of her, took the belt in his hand, and said impatiently: "Don't worry about my affairs, you go to bed quickly."
As he spoke, he stood up and pushed Mother Song back into the room.
Song's mother knew that he had a stubborn temper, and it was midnight again. Although she felt sorry for something, she still didn't say anything, and fell asleep on the bed.
I don’t know if it’s because it’s too hot, or because she’s worried about something. She always feels flustered in her heart, as if something bad is about to happen. She tosses and turns, but can’t sleep.
Outside.
Because the belt ignited directly, it was not easy to ignite Song Qitai and found some book pages from the house.
He put the pages of the book into the brazier, then picked up the matches he had prepared earlier, and lit the pages.
Under the light of the fire, Song Qitai's eyes were weird and scary, and the expression on his face also changed. It looked like a ghost in a horror movie, which made people feel like the hairs were standing on end.
(end of this chapter)
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