Soon.

They met Liu Wentao.

"Hello, friend."

Zhong Tianzheng slipped a Chinese cigarette into Liu Wentao's mouth and lit it for him: "this time, we need you to help identify it. It's late at night. It's delaying your sleep."

"You're polite and a little fake."

Liu Wentao greedily wrapped a cigarette and joked with smoke: "look what you said, it seems that I don't need to be raised by you at night if I don't want to."

"Hey, hey."

Zhong Tianzheng also lit himself a cigarette: "in that case, let's get straight to the subject."

"OK, I'm sure to cooperate."

Liu Wentao nodded and agreed.

That's not his polite remark.

Indeed, Zhong Tianzheng conquered Liu Wentao as a criminal with his unique personality charm and way of getting along. He is willing to cooperate with Zhong Tianzheng.

"This is one of the possible suspects we have."

Zhong Tianzheng took out his Huawei mate30pro and opened the album: "this is the photo just taken tonight. You fought with him. Have a look."

The first photo is a group photo of Yang Jie and Ah Xiang. Their whole body appears under the lens.

The night shooting function of the mobile phone is very good. Even if it is taken under the street lamp of the school, it is still very bright and clear.

Zhong Tianzheng slid the waterfall screen of his mobile phone.

The second picture is Yang Jie's shot with a cap on his tongue.

"Huh?"

Liu Wentao wrapped a cigarette, his eyebrows twisted together, squinted at Yang Jie under the cap, and stretched out his hand to enlarge the picture.

In this identification process, Zhong Tianzheng, Ah Xiang naturally won't speak aside to avoid inductive cognitive errors.

Nearly half a minute later.

Liu Wentao then withdrew his eyes.

Zhong Tianzheng frowned at him: "what do you say?"

"Like, a little like."

Liu Wentao looked up at the ceiling and made a memory: "first, their body shape must be the same. This is the first. Second, they look a little alike, but they don't give me a feeling that I can be sure of this person at a glance."

Ah Xiang interposed, "is it because there is no beard?"

"No."

Liu Wentao definitely shook his head: "just a beard, it can't change so much."

Zhong Tianzheng frowned deeper: "in other words, you can't confirm whether this person was or wasn't the murderer that night?"

"Yes, unable to confirm."

Liu Wentao nodded and confirmed: "I can only say that it's a little similar. In addition, the light that night was not particularly bright. I also drank wine and didn't see it very clearly. I can't say it's him for sure."

"OK."

Zhong Tian nodded, took back his mobile phone, glanced at Liu Wentao, and sent him a cigarette. They didn't leave until he finished smoking.

"It should not be said that there is any superb cosmetic surgery now."

Ah, Xiang followed Zhong Tianzheng and doubted: "is our suspicion wrong?"

"Do you remember why we suspected Yang Jie?"

Zhong Tian is striding ahead without looking back.

"Because sun Qinqin."

"Yes, because he has a close relationship with sun Qinqin, and sun Qinqin is very close to Wang Yiwei, so we doubt whether Yang Jie will attack Wang Yiwei because of emotional problems." Zhong Tianzheng carefully analyzed it: "but when you asked about the cartoon in the car just now, sun Qinqin's reaction was a little nervous."

"What does that mean?"

"So I was thinking that sun Qinqin must have lied just now. The breakthrough point of the problem is still in the cartoon. The starting point of the problem is still back to the original problem."

"There is a problem with Wang Yiwei's cartoon company. The murderer wants to kill the operator of Wang Yiwei's website to solve the problem once and for all, so we just need to check whether Yang Jie is involved with the website, so we can exclude him."

This statement is based on Liu Wentao's inability to identify the murderer at the scene of the crime.

"But there is no problem with Wang Yiwei's company."

Ah Xiang retorted, "we've all checked. His company operates normally and all procedures are normal and legal."

"Ouch."

Ah, as soon as Xiang finished, he directly hit Zhong Tianzheng's back: "why do you stop suddenly?"

"You got to the point. You suddenly reminded me when you said that."

Zhong Tianzheng suddenly turned around and said quickly: "all operations of his website are legal and normal. Is it possible that he secretly runs the website by using foreign channels and without domestic supervision?"

"This is like those restricted adult websites. Even though the domestic supervision has been very strict, some websites can't be killed because they have set up base stations abroad."

"One more thing, sun Qinqin was beaten this evening and was just hit by two plainclothes. According to their description, sun Qinqin was bound at that time. Although sun Qinqin explained that she was playing games, this statement is too far fetched. Her injuries are more like beatings."

"Why did Wang Yiwei beat sun Qinqin?"

"Why?"

Ah, Xiang asked.

"Yes, why did Wang Yiwei beat sun Qinqin?"

Zhong Tianzheng said to himself, "Sun Qinqin is Wang Yiwei's personal assistant. Do you think it is possible for sun Qinqin to know the operation of the website?"

"I don't know."

Ah Xiang shook her head: "even if she knew, she would not tell us."

"Will she tell Yang Jie?"

"You mean?"

Ah Xiang looked up at Zhong Tianzheng with bright eyes.

"Yes, Yang Jie will know." Zhong Tianzheng said in a positive tone: "now there is one last question. Who is the duck tongue hat that appeared in Wang Yiwei's villa this evening? He certainly won't be Yang Jie, because we just left him. Not long ago, he couldn't get to the villa. "

"Could it be an accomplice?"

Ah Xiang guessed: "if it's not an accomplice, Yang Jie's suspicion will be excluded, and all our previous investigation clues will be in vain."

"Step by step."

Zhong Tianzheng finished and went outside.

Outside the detention house.

Zhong Tianzheng Ah Xiang thanked the comrade who helped look after sun Qinqin and took the man away.

Sun Qinqin asked angrily, "what do you want to do? Why don't you let me go! "

"Go, why don't you go?"

Zhong Tianzheng shrugged: "where do you want to go now? We'll take you. Will Yang Jie's house go? Or back to Wang Yiwei's villa? Or, find yourself a hotel? "

Before she could answer, Zhong Tianzheng grinned and his white teeth were conspicuous: "I think your idea now must be to go to Yang Jie's house, right?"

"Where do I want to go? What does it have to do with you!"

Sun Qinqin looked at Zhong Tianzheng impatiently.

this moment.

She found the handsome policeman very annoying.

"Otherwise, I'll call Yang Jie and tell him your current situation."