"The key to the problem is this boy who was shot dead. I dare to promise that he is not a member of the Cold-Blooded Legion at all, but deliberately disguised himself as such!"

Ye Qiu said confidently, clenching his fists unconsciously and staring at the photo taken on the scene.

After all, Ji Rufeng is old and his observation ability is not as sharp as a young man. He also stared at this photo for a long time, but still found nothing.

He was very anxious and couldn't wait to know where the problem was. He immediately arched Ye Qiu with his elbow and smiled, "Come on, tell me what's going on?"

Ye Qiu didn't hide it, pointing to the guy who died suddenly in the photo and said, "Old man, have you seen it? The black clothes this kid doesn't seem to fit very well, it's obviously two sizes.

The black clothes of the members of the Cold-Blooded Legion under my command are tailor-made and customized separately, so this is absolutely impossible.

So I'm sure someone must have known that I took people to the Guo family, so I prepared everything in advance and pretended to be a member of the Cold-blooded Legion.

If I was not mistaken, this kid was shot dead by his own people, because the children and servants of the Guo family were unarmed, how could they have the ability to shoot the head?”

Ye Qiu knew the details and calculated the causes and consequences of the incident. It was both clear and reasonable and completely logical.

It was indeed seen that hell Shura with strong winds and waves. Long Qianba's seemingly seamless frame was exposed in an instant.

"You said, is it possible that it is Guo Shihai and Guo Yu? They have the ability to shoot the head!" Ji Rufeng also made his own guess.

"No, it's absolutely impossible, because I have ruined the Guo family and their son, and they have no ability to carry guns and shoot.

Guo Yu's hands were broken, and Guo Shihai could only lie on the ground and breathe. Not to mention shooting, it would be hard to stand up!"

Listening to Ye Qiu's completely reasonable explanation, Ji Rufeng fell into deep thought again, and his already frowning brows were frowning even deeper at this time.

He did notice that the black suit on this sudden death was not so fit, the sleeves were longer than the arms, and they were completely larger than at least two sizes.

This is a taboo for people who often use guns. How can the sleeves affect their movements when pulling the trigger?

However, this alone does not seem to explain any problem. After all, this is just a guess and there is no substantial evidence.

"Ye Qiu, what you said is indeed reasonable, but I am worried that Chief No. 3 will not believe it. There is no evidence here to prove that you are innocent..."

"No, there is evidence!"

A faint curve suddenly appeared on the corner of Ye Qiu's mouth. Since he spoke, there must be evidence to clear himself of suspicion.

He took out the photo of the guy being shot dead, pushed it into Ji Rufeng's hand, and said, "Old man, look at the m256 heavy machine gun in this guy's hand. Is there anything wrong with it?"

Ji Rufeng took the photo and brought up the reading glasses. He stared at the brand new m256 machine gun for a long time before he said casually.

"It seems nothing is wrong. Except for the brand new ones, everything else is normal!"

After all, the old man is the director of the Police Department. He has been sitting in this position for many years and still has some understanding of machine guns.

In fact, Ji Rufeng had already told the essence of the problem, but he was still in the dark and didn't know it at all.

"Yes, the problem is that the m256 machine gun is brand new. The cold-blooded legion members have been using the gun for at least two or three years, and the trigger is about to be smoothed.

But when you look at this gun, it turns out that it has just left the factory and is not a member of the Cold-blooded Legion.

So I'm sure someone set up a plan to frame me on purpose..."

Although that guy Long Qianba was extremely meticulous, he still ignored these two points in the end.

Ye Qiu has outstanding observation skills. Using such small tricks to deal with others may be effective, but in front of him, it is to play a big sword in front of Guan Gong and show off his skills.

To put it bluntly, if he was asked to arrange this case of frame-up, he would definitely have arranged it perfectly and would not leave so many flaws.

"Ye Qiu, if you don't say it, I really haven't noticed so many details. It seems that the person who is going to frame you this time has a deep hatred with you!"

After realizing it, Ji Rufeng finally realized that this was a big conspiracy and immediately sorted out the clues that had just appeared into words and prepared to report them to the third leader.

But Ye Qiu, who was standing beside him, suddenly grabbed him and said, "Old man, if you report these details now, the third person will know that you have blacked the central system and stole the special secrets.

You have to retire in a short while, there is no need to end up with one night for my business.
Chapter completed!