Attacker is a fan

On the second day, Ye Feng and Jing Yang went to the local police station to review the case from previous years.

This case happened eight years ago, and the files have been kept for so long, the case has not been solved, and it has been almost forgotten.

Now that the old case is brought up, the police in Chengyu City will naturally cooperate fully.

Eight years ago, the deceased, Yan Li, was a student of Beikai College. She had a sweet personality and had no one to offend, so there was no clue about this case.

Ye Feng: "Then did she have a boyfriend in college?" Could it be a love affair.

"At that time, her roommates said that Yan Li had a boyfriend and was not single, but Yan Li hadn't told them who they were."

Ye Feng frowned, these clues are useless, I don't want this trip to be in vain.

Jing Yang flipped through the confessions and photos on the file, and there was indeed no reliable news. The only thing that caught Jing Yang's attention was Yan Li's preference—like history class.

Ye Feng licked his lips: "Can you still contact her family?"

"Yes, they used to come to the police station to make trouble, let us find out the murderer who killed his daughter, it is indeed... we are incompetent."

Jing Yang took out his mobile phone to take pictures of the useful information and save them, then asked them to collect the files and went to Yan Li's house.

Ye Feng knocked on the door for a long time, thinking that there was no one in Yan Li's house, and just about to leave, the door opened from the inside.

The person who opened the door was an old woman, walking a bit trembling and inconvenient, with a cane in her hand: "You... who are you?"

Jing Yang showed his ID: "Auntie, we are the police, and we want to ask about...some past events." Jing Yang didn't make it obvious that this time he came here suddenly, and it would definitely cause their injuries. pain.

But there is no way. Finding the murderer requires the cooperation of everyone, not the police unilaterally catching the thief.

There must be reliable clues in order to go from surface to point.

As soon as Jing Yang finished speaking, the aunt threw down her crutches and rushed over, grabbing Jing Yang's arm vigorously, crying, "Have you found the murderer? Which beast killed my daughter!!"

Yan Noir just came back from shopping, and quickly pulled his wife away to help him: "If you have bad legs, don't come out. Didn't I tell you not to open the door if anyone knocks? Besides, they, the police, will put on a show. The number of times they came here before Is there still less? After so many years, I haven’t even found the murderer’s fingers, go in quickly, your eyes are bad, don’t cry.”

Yan Noir helped his wife into the house and wanted to close the door, but Ye Feng quickly stopped him, but the feeling of his fingers being pinched by the door was really 'heart-wrenching'!

Ye Feng avoided Jing Yang's hand who wanted to come over to check: "Uncle Yan, my name is Nan Ziqian, this is Jing Yang, he is the superintendent of Wu Town, Jianghui City, Wu Town recently had a case with you... ...It is very similar to this case, and the combined investigation of the two cases will definitely find a breakthrough point, we came here to investigate clues, and hope to find the murderer as soon as possible."

Yan Noir looked at Ye Feng and Jing Yang and didn't say anything else, but just entered the house on his own, but Ye Feng knew that he agreed with them to come in.

The aunt also poured tea for them, and begged while wiping her tears: "Mr. Superintendent, you must find out the murderer who killed my daughter, my only daughter... I... ...."

Ye Feng hurriedly got up to help and comforted him: "Ma'am, we will do our best, your eyes are not good, go to rest first, as long as Uncle Yan is here."

Yan Noir helped his wife into the house to rest. Jing Yang took advantage of this time to hold Ye Feng's hand in his palm and looked at it. His fingers were a little red and swollen, and the joints were still a little bruised.

"What do you have to block with your fingers? You're so stupid."

Ye Feng gasped in pain, and withdrew his hand from the man's palm: "Fuck, who the hell am I for? I, it hurts so much, don't blow it up. Uncle Yan will come out soon."

When Yan Noir came out, he held a wooden box in his hand and opened it in front of Jing Yang and Ye Feng: "This is a photo of Lili before she was alive and something she cherished. See if you can find any clues."

The contents of the box are clear at a glance, some accessories, notes, and then photos.

Jing Yang is an intuitive person, so he took out all the photos and looked at them one by one.

Ye Feng was frowning and studying with a hairpin: "Er Gouzi, this hairpin is quite old."

【so what? ? 】The system asked with a smirk.

Ye Feng: "...This is a case investigation, why are you smirking? Are you dating a customer service girl at the latest?"

[Hee hee hee hee...] The system continued to giggle.

Ye Feng raised his forehead, the heartless system forgot about his father when he fell in love, and he didn't expect it to be of any help.

"Ziqian—" Jing Yang put a photo in front of Ye Feng.

"This... isn't just a selfie?" Ye Feng was puzzled.

Jing Yang pointed behind Yan Li: "Look at this!"

Ye Feng took the photo and took a closer look! ! ! !Professor Zuo! ! !No, no, it's not like that.

It seems that this photo is indeed a selfie, the smile and eyes are a bit playful, it should be taken when the teacher was not paying attention.

Yan Noir stretched out his head to look at this photo: "This photo was found in Lili's pillow, is there anything wrong?"

Jing Yang shook his head, there was nothing wrong with it, he just thought it was a coincidence, Yan Li likes history class, and Qi Wen also likes history class, this sign is related to Zuo Chuan.

Ye Feng: "It's not Professor Zuo, it's a bit similar, and it's in a wheelchair, but it's not true after a closer look."

Jing Yang: "Eight years can be enough to change a person."

"So you are doubting Professor Zuo Chuan?"

Jing Yang continued flipping through the photos without saying a word. In fact, he did not doubt Zuo Chuan. It is impossible to draw conclusions based on just one photo. Besides, the person in this photo really only looks like Zuo Chuan.

Furthermore, if Zuo Chuan is the murderer, he doesn't have the ability?It is impossible for a disabled person to transport and dispose of the corpse.

Jing Yang took a group photo and looked at it carefully, without any hope at all.With so many people, so many years have passed, how could there be any clues in looking at these group photos.

Suddenly Jing Yang's pupils shrunk—why does the boy in the middle of the last row look so much like Chen Fan.

Jing Yang took away the useful clues, and repeatedly promised Yan Noir that the real culprit would be found out, and the photos taken away would be returned intact.

Yan Noir wiped away his tears: "We are just ordinary people, Lili is the only daughter. During the time when Lili had an accident, my wife was crying day and night, and my eyes were blinded. The police station in Chengyu City saw I have been behind closed doors. I have also seen through those policemen, but this time... I still hope that you can give us a fair word." Yan Noir burst into tears at the end.

Yes, they only have Yan Li as a daughter. Now that the aunt is exhausted and unable to move, Uncle Yan needs to take care of her everywhere. Ye Feng can imagine Uncle Yan's pressure and difficulty.

Ye Feng: "Uncle Yan, I will definitely do it, trust us." I will definitely complete the tasks in this world.

So you, don't lose faith in the police.