love in the dark

"Listen, 13 minutes here."

A recording was played on the computer. At first, the surrounding was very quiet, and suddenly there was a terrified scream: "Please, let me go... Please..."

Immediately, the sound stopped abruptly.

This recording was found on Pandaping's computer. After comparison, it was confirmed that it was Zhuang Qi's voice, and it may even be the last recording before he was killed.Besides that, there are other audio files in the computer, some belong to Zhuang Qi, some belong to Shen Mingfei, and some belong to unknown people.

"This Pan Daping is really a perverted stalker." One of the police officers sighed.

After more than half a month, the Zhuang Qi case finally made new progress. The police also found many traces related to Zhuang Qi in Pan Daping's house.Although the most deadly weapon was not found, there was enough evidence to lock the suspect.

However, the suspect committed suicide and the police had to close the case.

With Pan Daping's death, the storm subsided, as if everything had returned to calm again.

That day, Yan Boxuan just got off work, and a person blocked his way: "Do you have time for a few words, Mr. Yan?"

Yan Boxuan frowned at him, he recognized that this was the policeman from the police station, but today he was wearing casual clothes.

"Brief introduction, my name is Xu Qin, I want to talk to you a few words." The policeman said.

Yan Boxuan said: "Didn't you already give a statement? You have also closed the case."

"Yes, but I still have some doubts personally, so I am here today in a private capacity."

"In this way, I don't need to cooperate with your work." Yan Boxuan shook his head and said, "Is this all you have left?"

Xu Qin took a deep breath and said, "Mr. Yan, I ask for your cooperation. It's just a few words, and it won't take up too much of your time."

Yan Boxuan raised his wrist to look at his watch: "I'll give you 3 minutes."

"Where were you on the night of November [-]?" That was the day that Pan Daping committed suicide.

"Tavern."

"Then why do you hide that your cohabitant is working overtime? Why not tell him directly?"

Yan Boxuan smiled and said, "Comrade policeman, if you go to a pub to drink, you don't want your wife to be suspicious."

"After going to the tavern? Why didn't you go home?"

Yan Boxuan replied: "It's too late, why not just stay in a nearby hotel."

"But you seem to often use overtime as an excuse. Do you go to the tavern every day?"

"What? Do the police comrades suspect that I'm having an affair?" Yan Boxuan laughed, "This looks more like the content of a private detective's investigation."

Xu Qin said: "On the evening of November [-]th, do you have any witnesses?"

"Sure enough, you still doubt me, right?" Yan Boxuan shrugged indifferently, and gave an address: "If you still want to ask, you can go to the owner of this tavern. But I advise you not to waste your time."

Xu Qin frowned: "It's up to you to decide whether or not the effort was wasted."

"Then I wish you luck, 3 minutes is up, I'm leaving first."

He said that he really walked, Xu Qin felt that his mind was still in a mess, and couldn't help scratching his hair irritably.

He naturally doubted whether Pan Daping was the real culprit, but Xu Qin still had a skeptical attitude towards Yan Boxuan in front of him, always feeling that the matter was not that simple, but the team leader said that the case was closed and everything ended here.Xu Qin finally made a decision, he wanted to investigate privately by himself.

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