The landlady's son jolted awake from his dream. As he looked at the police officers in his room, a flicker of panic rose within him.
"You can check the metal box on the desk. It has a combination lock, and the code is 1122. There's a phone inside that belonged to the previous tenant on the seventh floor," Lin Fan said calmly.
At Lin Fan's tip, He Yingxiong walked over to the desk without hesitation and found a green metal box, just as he had said.
He then entered 1122, and the combination lock opened immediately.
Inside the metal box were not only a phone, but also all kinds of women's personal belongings.
"You!"
The landlady's son's eyes widened. He had never expected the police to find the things he had hidden so carefully with such ease, let alone know the combination.
"Captain, I'll send these to forensics right away. His fingerprints should be on them."
He Yingxiong put on gloves and placed the metal box in a white plastic evidence bag.
Chapter 595: A Repeating Life!
The landlady refused to believe her son was a murderer. She stepped forward to block the officers, refusing to let them take her son away.
"Stop making a scene. If you don't believe us, we'll take you to see the body in a moment."
Captain Uncle Cop said coldly, "Your son killed the previous tenant on the seventh floor."
"He really is a murderer. We have to take him away."
At those words,
the landlady's eyes widened, and she murmured, "Impossible. How could that be? Didn't the tenant on the seventh floor move out over a year ago?"
"She even sent me a message on her phone. If my son killed her, how could she have messaged me?"
He Yingxiong rolled his eyes