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Zhou Ye and Rong Zhao walked out of the office one after the other.

Rong Zhao pressed the elevator and took a look at Zhou Ye: "Is Team Lin's girlfriend good-looking? It's really like what Fan Yao said, will crooked men turn straight after looking at them?"

Zhou Ye quickly explained: "I didn't even look at it, I couldn't bend anymore."

"Rong Rong, are you jealous?"

Rong Zhao looked down at the rising number of elevators: "No."

The elevator came, and the two went up together, Rong Zhao turned around and asked, "Where are we going?"

Zhou Ye pressed down on the first floor, and replied: "As for the identity of the charred corpse, Team Lin is already doing the routine criminal investigation. This will take time, at least two days before the results come out. Let's go to the underground casino to try our luck."

Rong Zhao understood that Jiao Shi had lived on the mountain for several years, and his family members did not report him missing. Either he had no family members, or he had fallen out with his family members.

Zhou Ye continued: "Under what circumstances will you fall out with your family, conflicts, irreconcilable conflicts. One is like me, disagreeing with the family, and the other is causing disasters that neither he nor the family can bear. "

Rong Zhao pondered for a while, and then Zhou Ye said: "General family conflicts don't go away for several years without calling the police. So he disappeared after getting into trouble, either to avoid legal responsibility or to avoid debts."

There are two types of debt, one is ordinary debt and the other is usury.Undoubtedly, usury, which can drive a man into a corner, is more likely.

This inference is not necessarily true, but in the absence of new clues, it is always right to have one more direction of investigation.

Zhou Ye said as he walked, "There are many loan sharks near the casino, go and see if anyone has seen him."

Zhou Ye took Rong Zhao, bypassed a large entertainment city, came to a building in a roundabout way, stopped and made a phone call.

Not long after, a little brother Shamate with dyed yellow hair came over, put out the cigarette butt in his hand, and whispered to Zhou Ye: "Captain Zhou, is there any case here?"

Rong Zhao looked at the person coming vigilantly, took a step forward silently, shielded Zhou Ye behind him, and stared at him closely.

Brother Shamate looked at Rong Zhao, who was full of thorns, and smiled without hesitation: "Captain Zhou, is this the bodyguard you invited?"

Zhou Ye patted Rong Zhao's shoulder lightly: "It's okay, this is my informant." These casinos generally do not allow strangers to enter, they must be brought in by acquaintances.

Zhou Ye raised his eyes and said to Brother Shamate, "I'm not here to handle a case today, I'm bringing my boyfriend in for fun."

Brother Shamat looked at Rong Zhao, sizing him up unscrupulously, and even walked around behind Rong Zhao to look at his waist and buttocks.

Zhou Ye's eyes were unhappy: "What are you looking at, don't look at it."

Brother Shamate withdrew his gaze and gave Zhou Ye a thumbs up: "Captain Zhou has a really good vision."

Rong Zhao's ears were warmed by Zhou Ye's boyfriend call, and he was even more repulsed by the gaze of Shamat brother who was tightly glued to his body.

Zhou Ye hugged Rong Zhao's shoulders, followed Brother Shamate to walk inside, and whispered in Rong Zhao's ear, "act, cooperate."

Rong Zhao wanted to say that he didn't have to act in a couple's script like the last time he visited a haunted house at night.

After Brother Kill Matt finished his mission and left, Zhou Ye dragged Rong Zhao around the casino.

With the observation skills of Zhou Ye and Rong Zhao, they quickly identified a few people who mixed in the crowd and tried to lure gamblers to borrow usury.

It's not a high-scale casino, there are everyone in it, many people are playing cards, it's a mess.

Zhou Ye brought Rong Zhao to a poker table: "Want to play?"

Rong Zhao shook his head: "I can't play."

He whispered again: "It's important to find someone first."

While talking, Zhou Ye had already sat down to replace a person who had lost everything and left, turned his head and smiled at Rong Zhao: "Wait, I will buy flowers for you if I win."

Zhou Ye's poker skills are very good, and he won 200 yuan with the 2000 yuan stake that Rong Zhao gave him in a short time.

After getting off the poker table, Zhou Ye took Rong Zhao to another table, quickly lost all the money he won, and successfully attracted the attention of a loan shark.

The man was wearing a cheap suit and combed his hair back. He led Zhou Ye and Rong Zhao to a corner, and asked in a low voice, "Do you want to borrow money? There are both large and small amounts."

Zhou Ye shook his head: "No, I dare not borrow. I have a cousin who borrowed money, and the more he owed, the more he owed, so he had to run away. Until now, he couldn't find anyone."

The man handed Zhou Ye a business card and smiled: "Our company is formal, unlike the illegal one, and the interest is similar to that of a bank."

Zhou Ye took the business card and glanced at it: "Mr. Zhang?"

The man nodded and pointed to the business card in Zhou Ye's hand: "Call the above number if necessary. Our company has sufficient funds, and they are credited to the account immediately, which can solve the urgent need."

"Mr. Zhang seems to have a successful career, so he must be well-informed." Zhou Ye put his business card in his pocket, took out his mobile phone, and turned out the restored photo of the burnt corpse's face. Cousin, I haven’t been home for several years, some people say that he came here to play before, have you seen it?”

The man looked at Zhou Ye with a frown, as if weighing the truth of what the other person said.

Zhou Ye sighed and continued: "In the past, my aunt's family had no money and couldn't afford to pay back the debt. Now that the house has been demolished, I can definitely pay it back. I just don't know where the others went."

Rong Zhao turned his head to look at Zhou Ye, this man had a flexible mind.They don't need to work hard to find it, someone will take the initiative to find it, after all, no one will have trouble with money.

The man looked at the photo on Zhou Ye's phone, and shook his head regretfully: "Unfortunately, he is not a customer of our company."

After thinking for a while, he said, "Send me this photo, and I'll ask you in our business group."

The release of news from such a place of three religions and nine streams is sometimes much more effective than the official news released by the police.

The luck of Zhou Ye and Rong Zhao was very good. Before they left the casino, the news of that person came: "Mr. Cao said that he has seen this person, so I pushed her your business card."

Zhou Ye turned his head and touched Rong Zhao's pants.

With a "slap", Rong Zhao slapped Zhou Ye's hand away, and reprimanded in a low voice, "What are you doing!"

Zhou Ye whispered, "Money."

There is no such thing as a live Lei Feng in this kind of place. After doing things for others, you have to charge something.

Rong Zhao understood what Zhou Ye meant, and took out 300 yuan from the other pocket and handed it over.

Zhou Ye paid the clue fee, took Rong Zhao out of the casino, looked down at the phone, and connected with Mr. Cao.

The weather was extremely hot, and the two walked into a dessert shop to escape the heat.

Rong Zhao ordered two glasses of watermelon juice, handed one to Zhou Ye, and while sitting down, looked at Zhou Ye's phone: "This Cao is always a woman."

Zhou Ye was typing on the mobile phone, took a few sips of the juice that Rong Zhao handed over, then turned to call Wang Xiaoming, sent Mr. Cao's information, and soon got a copy of the information.

Zhou Ye said to Rong Zhao while watching on his mobile phone: "Mr. Cao, Cao Lulu, used to run an online loan app. It was investigated and banned five years ago because it violated laws and regulations."

Zhou Ye chatted with Mr. Cao on the phone, sent the fake ID that Wang Xiaoming made for them, then turned to Rong Zhao and said, "This woman is not too stupid, I know to check the ID first."

"With Wang Xiaoming's ability, even if she asks someone from the household registration department to investigate, she won't find out the clues."

After a while, Zhou Ye turned to Rong Zhao and said, "She asked to see us now, and asked us to bring the money."

Zhou Ye drank the last sip of watermelon juice on the table, got up and said, "Let's go and meet that sister."

The meeting place was at a nearby coffee shop. Rong Zhao ordered two cakes, sat side by side with Zhou Ye, ate and waited.

A piece of strawberry cake, and a piece of red bean cake, placed on the table are red and pink and compact, they don't go well with two tall and handsome men, but because of their outstanding looks and completely different temperaments, they show a bit of a relationship There seems to be no ambiguity.

Zhou Ye handed the strawberry cake in front of Rong Zhao: "I don't like this, it's too sweet, you can eat it."

Rong Zhao handed his share of red beans to Zhou Ye, and then handed him a small fork; "This one is better."

Zhou Ye still thought it was too sweet and didn't like it.

Rong Zhao got up, walked to the counter again, ordered a coffee-flavored cake, brought it back and put it in front of Zhou Ye, with a bit of impatience on his expression, but a hint of indulgence that he didn't even notice in his eyes: "This is fine. Bar."

Zhou Ye picked up a fork and took a sip. He thought it tasted good, so he took a small piece of the fork and passed it to Rong Zhao's lips, "Taste it."

Being fed a cake under the watchful eyes of everyone, Rong Zhao of course refused, turning his face to the side: "Eat it yourself."

The door of the cafe was pushed open, and a woman in a dark green suspender-colored dress and big black sunglasses walked in.

The woman came in and looked around, and walked up to Zhou Ye and Rong Zhao: "Is Li still alive?"

Zhou Ye nodded, raised his eyes and asked, "Cao Lulu?"

Cao Lulu smiled, and looked up and down Zhou Ye: "I didn't expect him to be such a handsome guy."

Rong Zhao glanced at Zhou Ye, and said in a low voice, "The name is pretty good."

Li Meimei, Cao Lulu, it's no problem to form a CP.

Before Rong Zhao could finish complaining in his heart, Cao Lulu fixed his eyes on him: "This handsome guy, you look a bit like my boyfriend."

"Thump thump," Zhou Ye knocked on the table with his fingers, looked at Cao Lulu with displeasure, and his tone turned cold several times in an instant, "Are you here to strike up a conversation, or to get money."

Cao Lulu took off her sunglasses and looked at Rong Zhao: "I'm telling the truth, you really look like my boyfriend, about the same height, and your skin is so white."

"It's almost enough." Zhou Ye's patience was almost at the limit, he almost bent Rong Zhao, and he couldn't be straightened by a woman again, "He is my boyfriend, he looks a little taller. Not like your boyfriend either."

Rong Zhao took a bite of the cake, glanced at Zhou Ye and Cao Lulu, "Hurry up and get down to business."

Seeing that the two people in front of her didn't believe her, Cao Lulu took out her mobile phone, clicked on a photo and handed it over: "This is my boyfriend, see for yourself if you look like it."

Rong Zhao took a look. Cao Lulu wasn't trying to strike up a conversation, nor was she lying.

In the photo, Cao Lulu is cuddling with a person who looks exactly like Rong Zhao. The two are smiling at the camera, very sweet.

This made Zhou Ye very upset, although he knew in his heart that this person was not Rong Zhao, but he only looked alike.

Zhou Ye glanced at his mouth: "We are here to find someone, not a boyfriend."

Cao Lulu didn't say much, put away her phone, and asked in a low voice, "Did you bring the money?"

Zhou Ye looked at Cao Lulu pretending to be a little distrustful: "You have to tell me about my cousin first."

Cao Lulu did not give in at all: "Give me the money first, and I will tell you Wang Hui's whereabouts."

The name of the charred corpse was originally Wang Hui.

Cao Lulu obviously didn't know that Wang Hui had been burned into a charred corpse.

Zhou Ye: "It's impossible to give you money casually. Show me my cousin's IOU to prove that he really borrowed money from you."

Rong Zhao was sitting on the side. He was not good at acting, so he just didn't interrupt and watched Zhou Ye act.

Cao Lulu took out her mobile phone, pulled out a few photos and handed them to Zhou Ye: "Here is his autograph and handprint, and his ID number is written on it, so it cannot be faked, he borrowed the money from me. "

"That's good," Zhou Ye waved his police officer ID in front of Cao Lulu, stood up and said, "Come with us to the Public Security Bureau to assist in the investigation."

Only now did Cao Lulu realize that she had been tricked. If she hadn't been in a hurry to get money and continued to hire private detectives to track down her boyfriend's whereabouts, she wouldn't have come out so hastily.

After the Jiaoshi's identity was locked, the follow-up investigation became easier and smoother.

By extracting DNA samples from Wang Hui's family and comparing them with the charred corpse, the identity of the charred corpse was confirmed.

Wang Hui borrowed 6 yuan from the lending app run by Cao Lulu six and a half years ago to buy game equipment, and the money quickly became unbearable.

Lin Hongze quickly took over the investigation of Wang Hui. Combining the investigation data and evidence analysis of the year, it was confirmed that he was one of the seven murderers who participated in the massacre of the Guan family.

The weapon used by Wang Hui is a rectangular endstone plain inkstone.

When he was stealing antiques in the study, he was discovered by the host. In desperation, he picked up the inkstone at hand and brutally smashed it on the head of the host, causing death.

If Feng Mingchen participated in the massacre of the Guan family for sex, Wang Hui did it for money.

Just because of 6 yuan, just for a bunch of virtual game data.

Rong Zhao stood in the dissection room of the forensic room wearing a protective suit, looking coldly at the charred corpse lying on the autopsy table.

Wang Hui's family members were crying loudly in the corridor outside. The white-haired man was sending off the black-haired man. The voice was so shrill that it could be heard through two walls.

Rong Zhao frowned, he just thought they were too noisy.