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Chu Zhengli didn't want to pay attention to it.

Following the route given by Chuzheng, the surveillance camera quickly found the car.

But after passing a few streets, the car turned into a surveillance blind spot again and disappeared.

They checked all the surveillance cameras in the area and couldn't find the car.

Yan Yu could not participate now, so Shen Siming asked Chu Zheng to take Yan Yu away first, and when he found out any useful information, he would tell him immediately, and also sent two people to protect him.

Who knows if the murderer will be so ruthless as to attack Yan Yu.

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At the end of the car investigation, there were no useful clues, and Shen Siming was so angry that he jumped up.

Zhou Wen was taken back to the police station, and Shen Siming went to interrogate him in person.

However, Zhou Wen's statement was no different from before, except that he fell into silence and refused to speak on the issue of how he was disabled.

Shen Siming asked people to call back the people from the former Changfeng Factory for questioning.

No one in the factory could explain what happened to Zhou Wen.

After these people were questioned, they were intercepted by Special Assistant Xu as soon as they left the house.

Although Special Assistant Xu didn't ask how Zhou Wen's accident happened, he asked about another thing.

"Mr. Jin, some people say that Zhou Wen has an ambiguous relationship with the proprietress of Changfeng Factory. Once he was caught by the boss and the two had a quarrel."

"In anger, the boss maimed Zhou Wen?" And then continued the newspaper office?

Assistant Xu shook his head: "I don't know. It's true that no one saw what happened to Zhou Wen."

"Has the boss been found?"

"No." Assistant Xu said: "This man seems to have disappeared out of thin air. His relatives said that he has not appeared since the factory closed down. His family members have also looked for him and reported the case. It's nothing. result."

Both the boss and his wife became missing persons.

The biggest suspect, Zhou Wen, once had an ambiguous relationship with the proprietress.

"Go check the car and find the person."

"Okay Mr. Jin."

Assistant Xu went to check the previous car, and the official side was stepping up its investigation into Zhou Wen.

The possibility of Zhou Wen committing a crime is very low, after all, he is disabled, but the people around Zhou Wen are very likely.

Chu Zheng already had Zhou Wen's detailed information in hand.

Zhou Wen studied until he graduated from high school. Because his family could not afford for him to go to college, he was introduced to Changfeng Factory by an acquaintance.

Zhou Wen's father died a long time ago, and his mother didn't have a serious job. She often worked several jobs to support the two of them.

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The police have no evidence and cannot keep Zhou Wen in custody.

Zhou Wen was released, and his mother pushed him upstairs, with a sad look on her face: "What's going on? These people are simply sick. You need others to take care of you, but they say you killed someone. Do you think it's ridiculous?"

"Mom, I'm fine."

Zhou Wen looks gentle, wears a pair of glasses, and has the temperament of a scholar.

Zhou Wen's grades were among the best at that time. If he had continued studying, he might have become a social elite by now.

"It's all mom's fault." Zhou's mother choked up as she spoke: "If mom hadn't suddenly fallen ill, you wouldn't have given up your studies, and things like this wouldn't have happened today."

"Mom, it's none of your business." Zhou Wen patted his mother on the back of her hand: "Stop crying. The neighbors will look at you later and think your son is bullying you."

Mother Zhou quickly wiped her tears, opened the door and went in.

As soon as she entered the house, Zhou's mother noticed something was wrong. There was someone in the living room.

The curtains in the living room were drawn, and they could only see two figures from the door, one standing and one sitting on the sofa.

Mother Zhou turned on the light with a snap.

The man standing was wearing a suit and leather shoes, and his attitude was respectful.

Sitting there was a little girl who looked young.

She leaned against the sofa casually, and the shabby environment seemed to have been qualitatively sublimated because of her appearance.

"Who are you?" Zhou's mother subconsciously touched the cell phone in her bag, preparing to call the police.

"Ms. Zhou, excuse me." The person standing said politely: "We, Mr. Jin, have something to ask Mr. Zhou Wen."

"You broke into our house without permission." Do you need to break into someone else's house to ask something? Zhou’s mother protected Zhou Wen from behind: “You are breaking the law!”

Assistant Xu smiled helplessly, raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and several bodyguards suddenly appeared in the corridor.

Zhou Mu and Zhou Wen were separated.

"mom!"

Zhou Wen went to catch Zhou's mother, but was blocked by the bodyguard and pushed him into the room.

"Who are you and what do you want to do?"

"son!"

"Mom... let go of my mother!"

Chuzheng was playing with a mechanical toy in her hand, turning a blind eye to the two people over there who seemed to be performing a life-and-death farewell.

Zhou Wen was pressed into a wheelchair and could not move.

Zhou's mother was taken away and pinned on the sofa opposite Chu Zheng.

Chuzheng put the toy in her hand on the coffee table and raised her eyes to look at Zhou's mother opposite, who was obviously frightened.

She let go of the toy with her fingers and leaned back: "Zhou Wen, I have only one question. If you answer it, you and your mother will be fine."

Zhou Wen's eyes were splitting: "What do you want to ask?"

Chuzheng looked at him and asked one word at a time: "Who is the murderer of the scarecrow?"

Zhou Wen's eyes were blank for a moment, and then he yelled angrily: "How do I know? I said, I'm not the murderer, and I don't know, why are you pestering me?!"

Chuzheng motioned to the bodyguards behind her.

The bodyguard drew a knife and approached Zhou's mother.

Mother Zhou was so frightened that she began to tremble.

Zhou Wen wanted to struggle out of the wheelchair, but was pushed back ruthlessly: "Let go of my mother, I really don't know, who are you?!"

"Of course he is not a good person." Chu Zheng said with an indifferent expression, "Even if I kill your mother, no one will know that I did it. So, Mr. Zhou Wen, please cooperate and tell me who the murderer is."

Unless the murderer is found, the good guys will be in trouble all day long.

She couldn't even kiss or hug her in a friendly way, which made her very distressed.

"I do not know I do not know……"

Zhou Wen's eyes were red and he stared at Zhou's mother closely, for fear that the knife would fall on Zhou's mother.

The bodyguard suddenly exerted force, and a blood mark appeared on Zhou's mother's neck.

"ah……"

Mother Zhou screamed.

Chuzheng raised her index finger and put it to her lips. The bodyguard immediately covered Zhou's mother's mouth, and her screams turned into struggling sounds.

"Don't hurt my mother! Stop!!"

"Tell me who the murderer is."

The light in the living room was obviously soft and warm, but when it fell on the girl's face, which had no waves at all, it felt cool for no reason.

"It's me, I can do it! Let my mother go!" Zhou Wen shouted and admitted: "I did it all, let her go, let her go!!"

"Did you do it?" Chuzheng's eyes fell on his legs and her tone was cold: "It seems that the wound is not deep enough."

Chuzheng motioned to the bodyguard to continue.

Zhou Wen fell directly from the wheelchair: "Stop! Stop, please, don't..."