Zhong Tianzheng spoke very fast, even a little impatient.

He could see Yan Zhaoxing's shadow again and again, which made him realize that this matter was more or less related to Yan Zhaoxing.

If Yan Zhaoxing really has something to do with this matter, how will he deal with it.

He was eager to prove that Yan Zhaoxing had nothing to do with it.

"All right, ah Zheng, don't worry."

Ah Xiang pushed his arm with relief and looked at him seriously: "I believe it has nothing to do with him, and you should also believe him."

"I hope so."

Zhong Tian nodded and didn't speak again.

Ah, Xiang folded herself inside and checked the surrounding monitoring again.

Because of the loss of heart, Zhong Tianzheng is obviously a little out of state. He squats at the door and is wrapped in cigarettes.

About ten minutes later.

The white red flag hs7 stopped by the road.

Yan Zhaoxing pushed open the door and came down. He glanced at Zhong Tianzheng, who was squatting on the side smoking. He stepped up. Then he squatted down beside him, touched out a cigarette and sent him one.

"What are you doing here at night?"

Zhong Tianzheng looked straight at Yan Zhaoxing, and the smoke in his hand was hot and bright.

"I'm in a bad mood, so I came over for a drink."

Yan Zhaoxing wrapped a cigarette and looked at Zhong Tianzheng: "I don't know if you believe what I said, but it's true. I sat there for a while and then left."

"The time to leave is so coincidental?"

Zhong Tianzheng tried to pick a clue from Yan Zhaoxing's words: "last time, Li Tianbao left, you followed, Li Tianbao died, this time, sun dahammer left, you followed, and then sun dahammer died. You appeared at the scene of the crime twice. Tell me, what do you want to do? Death is coming? "

"I don't know."

Yan Zhaoxing innocently spread his hand: "I know, it's really skin, but I really have no way. I'm also very helpless, but you see, I'm not coming back? I can cooperate with you in any investigation you want! "

"Fuck off!"

Zhong Tianzheng bit the cigarette butt and suddenly reached out and grabbed Yan Zhaoxing's collar. His voice was a little higher: "since it has nothing to do with you, why do you cheat me! Li Tianbao's explanation to us is absolutely false! That night, you definitely didn't go to see customers! "

"I really went to see the customer!"

Yan Zhaoxing looked at him with flashing eyes and insisted on his statement.

"Fart, you boy, there's definitely something you're hiding from me!"

Zhong Tianzheng said sharply, "I don't want this to have anything to do with you. It doesn't have anything to do with you at all. Let me tell you the truth. These two cases may point to the anonymous or anonymous organization. I hope you're not one of them."

Yan Zhaoxing replied firmly: "then I can tell you for sure that I have nothing to do with this organization. They are them and I am me."

"What?!"

Zhong Tianzheng raised his eyebrows, grabbed his collar and pulled them towards him. The straight-line distance between them was only five centimeters. The hot cigarette butts almost rubbed Yan Zhaoxing's face: "they are them, are you you? So you know their information?! "

“……”

Yan Zhaoxing's eyes flickered, then shook his head: "I don't know. I just listened to what you said. I said that."

"You boy!"

Zhong Tianzheng dares to make sure that he knows something about him.

But why did he hide it from himself?

"Zheng, what are you doing?"

Ah Xiang came out of the bar. Looking at the two people who were about to fight, he ran up with small broken steps: "loosen the others quickly. What are you doing? You are."

"Hum."

Zhong Tianzheng snorted coldly and loosened Yan Zhaoxing's collar: "you'd better have nothing to do with this, or I'll find you out and send you in myself."

"That's for sure."

Yan Zhaoxing straightened his collar and didn't argue too much.

"That's all right."

Zhong Tianzheng tilted his head and stopped looking at him. He asked Ah Xiang, "what's going on inside? Did you find anything? "

"No."

Ah Xiang shook her head: "without the monitoring of that position, I can't see the front."

"Forget it."

Zhong Tianzheng turned and walked to the bar: "you asked Comrade Yan Zhaoxing what he did today, what time he came in, what he did in there, what wine he drank, what time he left, and where he went. I asked him clearly."

"Ah Zheng."

Ah, Xiang is helpless.

Zhong Tianzheng turned back and yelled, "do what I told you. Am I your partner or is he?"

"Good, good."

Ah Xiang nodded helplessly and looked at Zhong Tianzheng who folded in and looked helplessly at Yan Zhaoxing: "it's the first time I've seen him like this, mainly this case. Why are you on the scene? Are you really hiding something from us? "

"He really treats you as a friend, so he looks like this." Ah Xiang took out Zhong Tianzheng's notebook and began to ask.

Yan Zhaoxing looked at the bar with flashing eyes and nodded: "it's okay, I know, I know."

……

In the bar control room.

Zhong Tianzheng took a deep breath, adjusted his state, pulled over the ashtray on the table, lit a cigarette, wrapped it heavily, and turned his attention to the monitoring screen.

Just now.

When he saw Yan Zhaoxing passing by with the suspect, he couldn't control his emotions. Subconsciously, he contacted Yan Zhaoxing with the case, so he didn't look at the content of the picture carefully at all.

The screen jumps.

Bar door.

Sun dachui took the woman out of the room and walked to the left. Soon, Yan Zhaoxing came out of the room and turned to the right.

At this time, the suspect appeared in the surveillance and passed Yan Zhaoxing.

"Click!"

Zhong Tianzheng presses the pause button and stares at the solid suspect covered by the wide Hooded Coat in the picture.

From this perspective, the suspect should not have raised his head or tilted his head. In other words, he should not have communicated with Yan Zhaoxing.

of course.

It doesn't matter whether there is communication or not.

If one person really instructs another person to do things, just command, and there is no need to give instructions in person.

The screen restarts again.

The suspect followed with great strides.

Zhong Tianzheng frowned, looked at the picture, played it upside down again, and the multiple slowed down.

"Outside eight characters?"

Zhong Tianzheng suddenly flashed in his mind.