Chapter 220 Reviews For 220.

Jing Zhaoyin thought he heard wrong and asked, "Mr. Ji is saying, let these Qu Jiang people show their feet?"

This is a precovenant, it’s unheard of!

Nod to head!

But indeed, it hurts Beijing Zhaoyin, these Qujian people's temper is very big, even Jing Zhaoyin to enter the scene of the murder has been stopped, vicious, if this station is not located in the big front, probably Jing Zhaoyin has been bloody thrown out, not to mention he also want to do this impossible task.

He looked at him with a face, "Mr. Ji, this is a little difficult, General Wei Chen has just died, these people are still on fire, it is impossible!"

“But that’s important.”

“Is it related to murder?”

“Hmm!”She focuses on the head.

Kei Zhaoyin thought for a moment, or a face is difficult, do not know what to do.

Look at him like this, Ji Yunshu even thought, so he took a breath and said, "It's just that the adults have official positions, and then say that these soldiers of Qujing are really stubborn, and I will find a way to do it myself."

“Sir is...”

Before he finished, Ji Yunshu had gone upstairs with his robe, and the soldiers who were guarding it on top did not pull her, after all, Su Ziluo had ordered the case, and she would check it.

Walking up to a soldier, she asked, “Where is Mr. Sue in?”

The soldier glanced at her and pointed toward a room.

He walked to the door of the room and tapped it twice.

“Come in!”The warm voice came out.

She pushed the door in, and saw Su Zilo with her back to herself, sitting in front of the open window, and the light fell on him, as if there was some unreal feeling, gradually hidden him, and showed it little by little.

Such a man, always with a faint sense of depression, people can not see, but all kinds of curiosity want to understand him.

But Ji Yunshu's heart had just burst into this feeling, and he was broken by another person in the room.

“Shut up?How did you get here?”

This voice, not Lee's words, who is?

He is nowhere!

But here too, he knows Su Zilo, indicating that he is not an ordinary person.

Just saw him full of peach blossoms to meet, if not Ji Yunshu to the side to take a few steps back, I think he has a thick face to embrace her.

“What are you hiding from me?”Lee was complaining.

Ji Yun sighed, really lazy to ignore him, eyes around him, fell on Su Zilo's body.

Su Zilo had already moved his wheelchair and turned to her, just in his eyes.

“Did Mr. Ji come back to check the case?”What have you missed?”Sounds good as always.

It's bacon, hemp!

Ji Yunshu went over and directly opened the door, "Since Mr. Su said that this case is left to me to investigate, then please please Mr. Su to cooperate."

"Oh?"How to cooperate?”

"I need to look at this station, the feet of all the soldiers of the cursive ginger."

Look at the feet?

Su Zilo was not shocked, and Li, who was on the side, said strangely, exclaimed, "Shu Er, why are you the feet of those big men?"

"Because it's about murder, I need to see it."The answer was clean and there was no explanation.

“If you look at your feet, you will know who killed Lieutenant Chilin?”

"No, I just wanted to verify."

Ji Yunshu always looked at Su Ziluo, these words, seemingly in answer to Li Shi, but in fact, it is with Su Ziluo said.

Li Shi's face was unknown, so she sat down and took a sip of tea.

Half-sounding, Su Ziluo said, "Well, as long as you can find the real killer, sir can do anything!"

Ji Yun Shujun's hand, "Thank you Mr. Sue."

Soon, Su Ziluo ordered that everyone be summoned to the first floor, and there were not many soldiers of Qu Jiang, and this time they brought them, but only a dozen.

They all reluctantly put their feet out.

Judith took a hard look at the past.

In the crowd, someone whispered.

“What does this man want?Look at our feet.”

“What do you do with so much?In any case, it is Mr. Su's orders, and we will do it."

"It's strange, what's the relationship between this surname Ji and Mr. Su?"

“Do you want to know?”

"Do you know?"Tell me about it!”The tone is impatient.

The man turned his head and laughed, "I don't know."

On the back of the man’s hand, he received a fist.

This slight tone, not listening carefully, could not be heard at all, but Su Zilo's ears were very sensitive, and the dialogue between the two people was heard.

Then gently press your finger on the handle of the wheelchair.

Two silver needles that were difficult to see with the naked eye suddenly shot out, passed through the soldiers in front of them, and steadily stabbed into the waist of the two people, and then the two people just whispered "uh" a little.

Stiff body!

Still standing!

This little episode, no one noticed!

Ji Yunshu carefully examined the feet of these people and looked at them one by one.

These men's feet are very thick, each is 48-yard shoes!

I thought I was thinking too much, but...

Just when she saw the last foot, she must have looked, the foot, very small.

She slowly raised her eyes, looked at the tall and tall Qu Jiang soldier in front of her, and said, "Your feet are very small."

The man seemed to have been poked in the soft ribs, swallowed his spit, and his throat rolled up and down, but still raised his eyes and said, "My feet are small."

“Then I ask you, have you been to your general’s room?”

“No!”

“Isn’t it really?”

"Certainly not, the General ordered, without having received his orders, and could not enter his room, as everyone knew."The answer is very easy, and it does not seem to be a lie.

This made Ji Yunshu a little confused.

Suziloh also said, "He did not lie, the captain of the general's room, except me, and the invited Ji Shi Yin, no one has entered, he came to the station to bring wine only at the door."

If other people's words Ji Yunshu have some doubts, but do not know why, she is very convinced of Su Zi Luo, that strange feeling, she does not understand.

Maybe because he’s too old?

Maybe his voice is too much like Pei?

She had lost her mind, and she might have thought more.

So he said to the soldier, "You will show the soles of your shoes."

The soldier was also very good, and took off his shoes directly and showed Ji Yunshu.

In the air, there was an instant smell of faint feet, Ji Yunshu frowned, held his breath, and looked at the sole of his shoes.

The pattern of this shoe is not the same as the one she painted.

Is the trail here and broken again?

“Have you seen enough?”The soldier asked.

She nodded her head!

The soldier put his shoes on, but the foot smelled, and still did not disperse.

A few people next to him, unabashedly covering their noses.