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"Team Security."

In the early morning of the next day, as soon as An Baiwei entered the gate of the Joint Criminal Department, Dai Xiaozhou, who was still stuffing pancakes and fruit in his mouth, handed over a form and said vaguely: "Wang Zhuo's call records for this month, I don't know. Is it my blindness, I didn't see any flaws..."

Amber raised his eyebrows slightly, took the form and glanced at it, and there was no number that frequently appeared in it.

"I find it strange, and I searched for a few months, and it's the same." Dai Xiaozhou chewed on the pancake fruit, "The information I can find is absolutely impossible to falsify, and the reason for this result is probably that he was not accepted by others. Instigated, all of this was entirely arranged by himself - buying an ax to kill people, setting fire afterwards - he did it alone."

Amber looked at him with a half-smile: "How can you say that you can only deal with computers. Compared with the human brain, you are almost nothing. If there is no call record, then check the text message record. There is no text message record. Another possibility is that someone will meet Wang Zhuo directly and tell him the step-by-step plan."

Dai Xiaozhou struggled to swallow the last bite of the pancake, and said twice, "Team An, don't think that he can't do this kind of murder and arson just because he is honest. How many cases have we encountered? The wall to jump in a hurry? What if there is no accomplice but only himself?"

Lu Zhe hesitated for a while behind An Baiwei, and said in a low voice: "Looking at the situation last night, there is a possibility that Wang Zhuo was poisoned... So, it is very likely that he was used as a gun." , the value of use is gone, and it will be killed."

Dai Xiaozhou went to bed early last night. He didn't wait for the latest first-hand news. He couldn't help opening his small mung bean-like eyes when he heard the words, and scolded his mother: "I'll check his text message records now... what you said is I My back feels cold, this case should be solved as soon as possible, so as to save me from having nightmares."

The other diners in the living room looked at each other, Amber slightly raised the call record form in his hand, and ordered: "Everyone eat slowly, don't rush, there will be a meeting at Yu Feng's side later, go and listen."

An Bowei woke up this morning wondering whether a person who was so cautious that he killed Wang Zhuo would be exposed in the call records, and it turned out that his guess was correct.In view of this, he called Yu Feng a long time ago and asked him to ask Cui Ning who came to visit Wang Zhuo before he was discharged from the hospital, and asked Yu Feng to summon those people to ask him one by one—if Wang Zhuo Zhuo's arson act was really instigated by someone, and there must be someone who would have direct contact with him. If not through electronic products, the only possibility is to talk face-to-face.

Excluding a few friends who went out of town after visiting Wang Zhuo and never came back, the other six people who were not related by blood were all found at 09:30 in the morning.In addition, Yu Feng also sent several capable people to visit Wang Zhuo's relatives to inquire - he was going to lock down the suspect.

At 09:30 in the morning, several people from the Joint Criminal Department pushed each other into the live broadcast room that Yu Feng had prepared for them. On the LCD screen, a picture of a person was firmly fixed, and the voice-over was Yu Feng's voice, asking questions one by one. with the necessary questions.The person who appeared in the center of the screen was Wang Zhuo's younger brother, Zhang Yuzhe. The two grew up together, and their relationship was close.This person's age is also 43, but he looks much younger than Wang Zhuo. He is answering Yu Feng's question with red eyes at the moment. Tears were streaming down the table.

He also just learned the news of Wang Zhuo's murder.

Zhang Yuzhe only knew that Wang Zhuo had advanced lung cancer. He had come to help Wang Zhuo when he was discharged from the hospital two weeks ago. The two of them tacitly kept away from the cancer. They ate as much as they could and drank as much as they could.But in fact, each of them knew in their hearts that this was the last part of the journey for the two of them, and they had to go on well.

He had originally planned to take Wang Zhuo's family to the seaside—Wang Zhuo especially liked to look at the sea, the kind where he couldn't move his legs when he saw it.Zhang Yuzhe's financial conditions are relatively good. He has already bought tickets and is going to surprise Wang Zhuo, but now he has nothing left.

In the interrogation room, Zhang Yuzhe, who was too confused, held his head tightly, and his emotions collapsed several times. The interrogation was interrupted and started several times. Wen Zifan was the first to see it no longer. He turned his head and turned his eyes red. Gently took her hand, led her to the back of the crowd and whispered comfort.

When Zhang Yuzhe broke down and cried for the fourth time, Jiang Shuo couldn't help but lower his head, just listening to that man's voice, he felt heart-piercing enough, and seeing Zhang Yuzhe's hysterical scene again - he felt that he Emotions can also be infected.

During this period, Yu Feng has been patiently guiding him, and kept passing toilet paper to Zhang Yuzhe, but this was not enough to appease Zhang Yuzhe's trauma, and the interrogation did not end satisfactorily, so Yu Feng finally chose to stop.

The other party's emotions were too intense, and he couldn't continue to ask.

Among the next four people, three were colleagues and one was a neighbor. They didn't know the situation, and they didn't even know the reason for being called to the police station. They answered Yu Feng's question in a daze.Yu Feng confessed the case to them one by one, and the four of them reacted similarly. They were shocked at first, then denied that Wang Zhuo had done it, and finally they all turned red. Please, they must find out the murderer who killed Wang Zhuo.

In the live broadcast room, An Baiwei casually knocked on the table in front of him, and said to himself: "Yu Feng is under a lot of pressure."

In the eyes of others, Wang Zhuo is the kind of honest and kind person who would hesitate three times to slap a mosquito to death. They don't believe that Wang Zhuo would do such a thing. If Yu Feng checked something wrong, what awaits him will definitely be overwhelming public opinion accusation.

After interrogating the fifth person, Yu Feng rubbed his eyebrows and called the next one.

After the sixth person opened the door, there was an unanimous exclamation in the live broadcast room, and Amber rolled his eyes slightly: "Can you be more reserved? It's embarrassing."

A man came in, about 1.8 meters tall, wearing a dark blue suit, with excellent quality leather shoes, the moment he walked towards him, it was like a spring breeze.

The man looks very good-looking, his hair is a little curly, his expression is gentle and distant, he always seems to have a faint smile when he looks at people, his manner is natural and decent, and he is highly impressed by everyone almost instantly.

Yu Feng was used to seeing middle-aged men in their 50s and [-]s just now, and he was a little uncomfortable when a star-like person came in at first. After a moment of pause, he realized that this person should be Wang Zhuo's immediate boss——Lan Shaoqi.

Amber narrowed his eyes and stared at the dog-like elites sitting there, turned his head to look at Lu Zhe uncomfortably, and saw that even Lu Zhe was staring at him, the captain's vat of old vinegar immediately turned over : "Who are you looking at, Lu Zhe?"

"Shut up and listen to him." Lu Zhe reprimanded An Bai in a low voice without even giving Amber a small look.

An Bai turned his head slightly, and Yu Feng's interrogation had already started. He still asked some fixed questions, such as his relationship with Wang Zhuo, Wang Zhuo's personality, whether he had any enemies, whether he had any foreign debts, and whether he was in the company. How is it... Lan Shaoqi did not lose his composure from the beginning to the end. He answered whatever Yu Feng asked, with a correct and gentle attitude, until Yu Feng asked that sentence-do you know Wang Zhuo's condition?

Lan Shaoqi nodded slightly, and replied neither humble nor overbearing: "I know."

"Did you know he was poisoned?"

Now, Lan Shaoqi, who had always been gentle and polite, was stunned for a moment. His eyes became confused for a moment, then he lowered his eyes with a slight frown, and said in a low voice, "...I don't know."

Yu Feng sighed, knocked down the table with a pen, and handed Lan Shaoqi a pack of napkins. According to the previous script, within a few seconds, this seemingly elite man would cry into tears.

However, just when a group of wolves in the live broadcast room wanted to see this man cry like pear blossoms and rain, Lan Shaoqi breathed a sigh of relief, raised his reddish eyes and whispered: "Sorry, I lost my composure... If there is anything in his family that needs me, whether it is money or effort, I will spare no effort."

Yu Feng slowly frowned, and at the same time, An Baiwei in the live broadcast room also frowned.

Dai Xiaozhou, who had a lollipop in his mouth, let out an ouch, and said quickly, "Isn't this guy too calm? Team An, I'll vote for Lan Shaoqi."

"Has Wang Zhuo been in frequent contact with anyone recently?" Over there, Yu Feng stretched his brows and continued to ask.

Lan Shaoqi thought about it seriously, and replied: "Since Uncle Zhuo was diagnosed with cancer, I seldom use him as a driver...I'm usually busy with work, and I don't visit Uncle Zhuo often, so I don't know very well."

Now, even Bian Jun couldn't help muttering: "Team An, I also think there is something wrong with this person."

An Baiwei still looked at Lan Shaoqi on the screen indifferently.

"When was the last time you went to see him?" Yu Feng asked.

"About two weeks ago, when I went, Uncle Zhuo said he was about to be discharged from the hospital, and told me not to go again." Lan Shaoqi took a deep breath, and his eyes turned red, "Uncle Zhuo is a very good doctor." Man, he has no enemies... If you find the murderer, can you let me know?"

Yu Feng narrowed his eyes and nodded for a while: "Of course."

The broadcast was turned off by Yu Feng, probably the question was over.As the LCD screen went black, Dai Xiaozhou yelled: "Team An, how do I think there is something wrong with this guy named Lan!"

An Baiwei kept the original motion and remained silent for five or six minutes, before throwing the question to Lu Zhe who was still staring at the screen: "What do you think, Lu Zhe?"

"..."

"Lu Zhe?" Amber sat up slightly and looked at him.

Lu Zhe's hand on his lap twitched slightly, and then he came back to his senses, hesitated for a moment, and said, "I think...the person I met yesterday in the hospital asking for directions was him."

As soon as these words came out, An Baiwei fell silent immediately.Last night, Lu Zhe was the only one who saw the man who asked for directions. There was not enough evidence. No one could prove that what Lu Zhe said was true, and no one could prove who the man was last night.

In the deadly live broadcast room, Qi Xiu, who had been sitting in the corner without making a sound, suddenly said indifferently: "This person answered no questions, but he always gives people a feeling..."

Everyone looked over involuntarily.

"It's a feeling that we all know he's the killer, but we can't find any evidence."