As soon as Song Yi said that…
At that moment, Zhou Liang came back panting. "Captain Tang, we found something."
This result seemed to be expected by Tang Wang.
He nodded slightly. "Keep an eye on Song Yi."
"Xiachuan, follow me to the bedroom and have a look."
Song Yi watched him walk to the bedroom. His figure was slender and straight with an invisible aura permeating throughout.
It had a soothing effect.
She looked at his back and her vision gradually blurred.
Suddenly, she felt dizzy and her body swayed, and she hurriedly clutched the door frame to support herself.
Zhou Liang was startled. Song Yi looked so fragile and delicate, and he really feared that there might be something wrong with her.
He hurriedly asked, "What's going on with you?"
"I'm fine." Song Yi took a deep breath.
She was about to speak when she felt a chill behind her. She looked back with a jerk only to see nothing behind her.
Maybe she was too sensitive.
She raised her eyes subconsciously, trying to find something, but she only saw the surveillance camera at the end of the hallway glowing red like a red eye in the dark night.
Suddenly, she seemed to have thought of something.
She licked her lips, thinking.
"Zhou Liang, your boss seems to be quite easy-going. Does he have a girlfriend?"
Zhou Liang was very wary. After all, Song Yi was still a suspect.
Although Tang Si kicked his ass in front of Song Yi just now, giving him no face, he had a businesslike attitude towards Song Yi.
He touched his nose. "That's a private matter. It has nothing to do with Miss Song, does it?"
Listening to his words, Song Yi narrowed her eyes and a gleam flicked in her eyes.
She knew Zhou Liang was still very wary of her.
She licked her red lips and smiled. "If I provide an alibi, would that prove I'm innocent of murder?"
Hearing that, Zhou Liang glanced at her. "Firstly, you'll have to provide an explanation for the scratch on your arm and secondly, you need to produce an alibi."
"Otherwise, you won't be able to clear yourself of suspicion. Let me tell you, you…"
Song Yi listened to him and her vision became more and more blurred. In a daze, she was a little unconscious.
But… she hadn't got the information she wanted yet…
Zhou Liang was still chattering.
Over there, Tang Si and Ning Xiachuan came out of the bedroom.
Tang Si was carrying a pair of pink panties. His jaw was well-shaped with flowing and sexy lines. He was expressionless and his black eyes were clear and sharp, and he was quiet and composed.
He didn't seem to fit with the panties at all.
Ning Xiachuan next to him was holding a few pieces of toilet paper and his face was equally serious.
"What the hell?!" Zhou Liang, who had been chattering, exclaimed in surprise. "Ca-Captain Tang, is… is this your… hobby?"
Before he could spit out the last word, the panties had flown towards his face—
Ewww!!!
Zhou Liang's heart was pounding and he hurriedly caught them to prevent the panties from falling on his face.
He gulped and said in shock, "Oh, Boss, you—"
Tang Si interrupted him. "Take this pair of panties to the laboratory to examine the liquid on it."
His tone was gentle and his voice and rhythm were melodic.
Like a spring breeze, his voice put people at ease.
But… the smell of the panties was so f*cking disgusting!
Zhou Liang wanted to call him names.
Ning Xiachuan's cold stare fell on him. "There's also an unknown liquid on the toilet paper as well as some bloodstains. Take them away for inspection."
"Well… where did you find these?"
Ning Xiachuan: "The bed wasn't solid. There were gaps at the head of the bed. These items must've fallen off the bed when the inhabitants weren't paying attention."
"These things were probably left by the murderer."
Just as he was about to pass the panties over, Song Yi, who was next to him, suddenly reached out.
Seeing Song Yi snatch the panties from his hand, Zhou Liang was startled and looked at Song Yi in shock.