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Chapter 901 Sense of Crisis: Witches Are Smart Men Too

Qin Xin's face turned red.

What does it feel like to cook more than her?

Now I can only smile awkwardly and politely: "Oh, is olive oil? But there should be many brands of olive oil. How can I know who bought olive oil and got it on the car?"

The other two little ones were also attracted to their attention and felt like they were listening to detective films.

Ao Xinghao took out a brochure: "This is the olive oil brand represented by Yao Dazhuang's mother. It is imported. It is characterized by a kind of beans from A. The color is different from other olive oils and will be a little light brown. The oil stains in the car are exactly this color. I took them to the food laboratory for testing. The ingredients and fat ratios inside are exactly the same as those of that brand."

Hu Yi was angry: "Damn, Yao Dazhuang is so disgusting. He actually wanted to kill Sister Xin so early. I really want to pull him out of the coffin and whip the corpse!"

Huo Zhen couldn't help but ask: "But this does not prove that it must have been brought in by Yao Dazhuang. Of course, I was not talking for him. He deserves to die, but our evidence must be sufficient..."

Ao Xinghao seemed to have talked about this question long ago, and said confidently: "That day, I don't know if you still remember that when you entered the school gate, foreign vehicles were routinely inspected. The student union officer on duty at the school gate was Yao Dazhuang. He should have used the excuse to check and ask the driver to get out of the car. He looked around in the car, right?"

Qin Xin was a little embarrassed: "I... don't remember."

At that time, she was not Lan Qingxin, so she naturally did not inherit this memory.

Ao Xinghao: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if you don't remember it. Because I still have a record of Yao Dazhuang taking oil. He is a student who cannot cook at school. He took a free bottle of expensive olive oil from his mother's company that morning. Isn't it suspicious?"

Both little ones nodded: "It's quite suspicious."

I really admire Ao Chongchong, who actually found such a meticulous level in order to help Sister Xin investigate the murderer.

Qin Xin pondered: "Does Yao Dazhuang hate me to that point?"

At the beginning, Yao Dazhuang just encouraged her classmates to drop out of school.

What is the reason for his car accident?

Ao Xinghao: "Sister Xin, your question is the same as mine. So when I found this point, I thought about it for a long time and didn't dare to tell you first, so I decided to find out more clearly."

Qin Xin nodded in praise.

Nalan Yejue's eyes were slightly condensed behind him.

This kid's thoughts about Qin Xin were simply obvious. Moreover, his thoughts were so meticulous that even his men did not notice such a subtle part of olive oil, but he was stripped of it all the way.

These kids cannot be underestimated!

Ao Xinghao continued, "So I followed the clues and started to check Yao Dazhuang's call records. I discovered that who is the person who really asked him to use olive oil to cause you to have a car accident?"

Ao Xinghao took out a recording from his mobile phone and played it live.

"Yao Ban, Xiaochun said you are very awesome. Are you still a proxy for olive oil?"

"That's nothing, you're gentle and you're awesome. I admire you, a female student, hehe. I'm embarrassed to say hello to you when I met you on the school road before..."

"Where are you, you are too polite, Yao Class. I don't know if you are inconvenient, bring some olive oil to the school? I'm learning to cook recently, only the oil you have the most advanced..."
Chapter completed!
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