Chapter 1200 (1/2)

”Ha ha! Auntie, it's you! It gives me a big shock. ” After song bingning saw the visitors clearly, she raised a flattering smile.

”Did you? I don't have the answer you want, and what are you doing in my son's car? ” The old lady is very unhappy reprimand song bingning, as if special do not want to see her again.

”It turns out that this car belongs to your son! That's easy. ” Song bingning seems to have not felt the other party's indifference, happily asked with a smile, the feeling is really to come all without effort.

”Why?” The old woman's eyes flashed a little panic, but song bingning didn't notice it.

”I just saw that your son's car is equipped with a tachograph, so I wondered if he could lend the black box inside to the police.” Song bingning directly said his purpose, afraid that the old lady did not agree and ran away.

”Sorry! My son is very busy and has nothing to do with it, so don't count on it The old woman said, turned to go, but did not want to, song bingning a dart forward, it is easy to hold her wrist.

”Auntie, wait a minute. I know your son has nothing to do with this matter, but as a citizen, he has an obligation to cooperate with the police.” The more the other party is like this, the more song bingning feels that she has problems.

”He doesn't live here. What can he do with you?” The old woman pulled back her hand and yelled at Song bingning.

”What? He doesn't live here Song bingning is a little disappointed. In this way, the clue will be broken again.

”He has his own house. It's normal not to live here. What's so strange about him?” The old woman said, decisively turned upstairs, and this time, song bingning did not hold her, but still asked more.

”That aunt, did your son ever come back in those days of the crime?” Song bingning follows the first two steps and asks questions without giving up.

”No, my son is busy.” The eldest mother's head did not return to answer the way, then, came a bang when the sound of closing the door, visible, the old lady's home is on the second floor.

Song bingning subconsciously looked up, just with a man's line of sight to each other under the collision, but the other side is very quickly closed the curtain, hidden in her line of sight.

Is it true that song bingning stares at the window in doubt and is lost in meditation, feeling that she has to find the reporter to sort out the case again.

Take back the eyes, turn around to leave here, perhaps, just think about it too much.

Back to the scene of the crime again, the thin monkey saw her and rushed to meet her.

”Song team, why are you here again?”

”Well! Anything special? ” Song bingning stroked his forehead did not know when the hair fell, is very tired of responding to him.

”No The thin monkey shook his head dejectedly, but suddenly thought of something, ”but before this, there was a man who tried to come in.”