Hong Kong variety show, I am a charming cop.

Chapter 538 Luo Lisha is dead

Angie asked thoughtfully, "So, your husband was killed by Rosali, and then Rosali chose to commit suicide?"

Mrs. Chen picked up a piece of egg with her chopsticks and put it in her mouth: "That's how it was. I was so scared that I fainted. It was only after the building manager, Uncle Pan, heard the gunshot that he called the police."

Angie said, "Yes, I ran into Uncle Pan just a few days ago."

Mrs. Chen's hand trembled, and her chopsticks fell to the ground. "What? You met Uncle Pan? You must be seeing a ghost. He's been dead for more than half a year."

"Uncle Pan died of a heart attack. The current administrator is called something like Erchi."

The woman bent down to pick up the chopsticks.

Li Jian noticed that Mrs. Chen's neckline was a bit loose, and the collar was sticking out high.

More importantly, this young woman has a great figure with a slender waist.

Although the other person was wearing trousers.

However, Li Jian could also estimate that the woman's legs were neither fat nor thin, but slightly plump.

With a figure like that, it's really disgusting that Chen Luoba is still having affairs.

After lunch.

Li Jian handed the Hong Kong dollars for that night to Mrs. Chen, and then left with Anqi.

In the car.

Anqi was also writing and drawing in her notebook.

Li Jian laughed and asked, "What are you writing?"

Without looking up, Angie said, "Let me reiterate what Mrs. Chen just said. I never expected that Luo Lisha would actually commit suicide for love. It's truly a pity."

Li Jian sneered and said, "You actually believed her nonsense and thought that Luo Lisa committed suicide?"

Anqi looked up at Li Jian and asked, "What? Do you think she's lying?"

Li Jian said, "She must be lying."

Angie immediately became interested: "How do you know?"

Li Jian said, "Because she described it so calmly. Normally, a normal person would be scared half to death if they encountered such a murder case."

This Mrs. Chen is just an ordinary person. When she recounted how her husband was killed by another woman and then she witnessed other women commit suicide, she showed absolutely no reaction. Isn't that strange?

Angie said, "But that doesn't prove that Mrs. Chen is lying. Besides, so much time has passed, even if she was scared, she would have forgotten."

Li Jian said, "Okay, even if what you said makes sense, how do you explain Luo Lisha shooting and killing Chen Luoba?"

You asked the nightclub owner, and he said that Rosalind is just an ordinary resident female singer, not someone who frequently handles guns.

Our police officers' guns have safety mechanisms, so people who haven't handled them before can't just fire them directly.

But Mrs. Chen said that Luo Lisha directly shot and killed Chen Luoba, which is clearly unreasonable.

Hearing Li Jian say this, An Qi couldn't help but frown.

Li Jian continued, "Compared to Luo Lisha, Mrs. Chen is the one who has the opportunity to handle guns. Her husband is a policeman, so he must often bring guns home."

This gave Mrs. Chen the opportunity to come into contact with police guns, so it's understandable that she would know how to use them.

So, could it be that Mrs. Chen discovered her husband's affair with Rosalind, then seized his gun, killed the adulterous couple, and gave the gun to Rosalind?

Anyway, Rosali is dead, so there's no way to verify anything.

Anqi's mouth gaped open slightly as she listened: "Huh? So, the real murderer is actually Mrs. Chen?"

"Well, well..." Angie wanted to refute, but found that she couldn't find any point to refute at all.

Because following Li Jian's line of thought, this idea is the most likely.

Angie immediately tensed up; "Would Mrs. Chen do something to us?"

I just wanted to write a simple paper, but I ended up being possessed by a ghost and then having lunch at the murderer's house.

Now I have to worry about being targeted by the murderer.

Angie said in frustration, "Why am I so unlucky?"

Li Jian smiled and comforted him, "You can sleep at my place tonight, don't open the door for anyone."

Angie asked, "And what about you?"

Li Jian said, "I plan to go to Mrs. Chen's house again."

"Oh? Isn't that very dangerous!"

Angie said with some concern.

Li Jian opened the car door and put An Qi down: "I'm a policeman, of course I have to go to the most dangerous places. Don't worry, I don't even care about a mere woman."

Watching the white BMW X7 leave the apartment building, Anqi felt a pang of regret.

Half an hour later.

Mrs. Chen opened the door.

But seeing Li Jian return, Mrs. Chen's expression froze: "You, why are you back? Do you want that ten thousand yuan back?"

Mrs. Chen is not a child; she knows that some men are very concerned about saving face.

Li Jian probably wanted to show off his wealth in front of An Qi, which is why he gave her 10,000 yuan.

Now I'm here to get my money back.

Li Jian said, "Don't worry, I'm not here to ask for money. Why are you just standing at the door, not inviting me in for a seat?"

Mrs. Chen breathed a sigh of relief when she heard that Li Jian hadn't come to ask for money.

She stepped aside to let Li Jian in.

Li Jian glanced around and asked, "Where's your son?"

Mrs. Chen said, "They've been sent to the kindergarten downstairs. They go home for lunch, and then they have to go to school."

Mrs. Chen casually asked, "Where's the girl who came with you? Why hasn't she come back?"

Li Jian looked at Mrs. Chen, who had closed the door, and smiled, "I think the fewer people who know some things, the better."

Mrs. Chen poured Li Jian a glass of water, and upon hearing this, asked in confusion, "I don't understand what you mean."

Li Jian picked up his water glass, took a sip, and his gaze fell on Mrs. Chen.

Mrs. Chen had already changed her clothes.

She wore a white tank top and pink yoga pants, and her long, black hair was pulled up.

rosy cheeks and red lips.

There was a fine layer of sweat on his forehead, clearly indicating that he had just exercised.

I look much better in my loungewear than I did in the other day.

What's even worse is.

Mrs. Chen's outfit accentuated her stunning figure, highlighting her slender waist.

Li Jian said calmly, "Mrs. Chen, you should know what I do. I don't think your husband Chen Luoba's death is that simple, is it?"

Feeling Li Jian's gaze, Mrs. Chen was initially quite shy.

But upon hearing Li Jian's words, Mrs. Chen's shy expression vanished, leaving her deathly pale.

Mrs. Chen clenched her fingers nervously. "I... I don't understand what you're saying. My husband's case is closed. You can access the case information internally."

I'm not feeling well right now, please leave.

Li Jian didn't even move, and asked, "Mrs. Chen, are you sure you want me to leave? As a police officer, I can reopen the investigation at any time."

I think Mrs. Chen wouldn't want to see something like this.