"Angel's eye?"

Zhong Tianzheng muttered to himself that the whole person was a little distracted.

It seems that I asked the system why it was called Devil's eye, not angel's eye, but I didn't get any response.

"Has there never been a clear dividing line between angels and demons?"

Zhong Tianzheng doesn't know what to say now.

Like the grandmaster level spatial imagination before, the side effects of the devil's eye have also been shown. The slightest desire and deviation hidden in the bottom of my heart have been clearly captured by the devil's eye, and then expanded.

If so.

Zhong Tianzheng felt another palpitation in his heart.

In case

He dared not imagine.

It seems to see Zhong Tianzheng's hesitation and hesitation. Xiao Tian said: "in fact, it's all right. The devil's eye won't actively intervene in your heart. What you said just now is just that you're looking directly at your heart."

To put it bluntly.

For this case, you have a little bit of other ideas in your heart, but you didn't say it or show it, but the devil's eye knows, so you were led by it just now.

"Will it interfere with my heart?"

Zhong Tianzheng said what he was most worried about.

"Please rest assured that it won't happen at all."

Xiao Tian gave a very positive answer without stopping.

"All right."

Zhong Tian just nodded. Without saying anything more, he folded and stepped back from the inside.

The black car continued to drive on the road. Soon, they crossed the outer ring viaduct into Youyi Road, and then stopped far away to find the best perspective and observe the houses inhabited by Gao Qinghua.

It's a coincidence.

This will.

Gao Qinghua was just hanging clothes outside the house. He looked a little laborious. His legs stood straight and put the hanging clothes hanger on the clothes line.

"Wait."

Zhong Tianzheng glanced at his watch. At this time, it was exactly nine o'clock in the evening, an hour short of the appointment time.

He took out a cigarette and lit one for himself. He wrapped his cigarette end expressionless: "I don't know if there is anything wrong with shixinyu and the monitoring king?"

"I don't think so. Brother Xing won't have any problems, I think." Ah Xiang tried to comfort Zhong Tianzheng.

They are not alone in the plan for tonight.

According to the plan, Xiao Zhang guest stars Zhang XX and goes to the bar to wait for the murderer to appear.

Zhong Tianzheng, Ah Xiang is responsible for monitoring the suspected Gao Qinghua.

Xiao Wang and Shi Xinyu are responsible for monitoring Yan Zhaoxing.

The idea of monitoring Yan Zhaoxing was put forward by Zhong Tianzheng, not because he was forced to succeed, but because he wanted to clear Yan Zhaoxing's suspicion.

Although Yan Zhaoxing didn't know what he was hiding from himself, there must be something wrong with the goods. He appeared at the death scene one after another. He had appeared before the victim died. This is definitely fishy.

Although the current direction of suspicion gradually deviated from him, he was still worried. He wanted to see whether Yan Zhaoxing had anything to do with the incident, so he chose such a one.

……

About 9:20 p.m.

The door of the house opened.

Gao Qinghua appeared at the door of the house, turned back and said a few words in the house, then closed the door, came to the side of the house, moved out his old bike, then stepped on the bike and set out.

The whole process.

His legs walked normally without any inconvenience.

"Eight characters outside!"

Zhong Tianzheng and Ah Xiang are sitting in the car. Looking at Gao Qinghua walking with eight characters outside, they can't help looking at each other. Looking at Gao Qinghua gradually disappearing, they immediately start the car to follow up.

"Gao Qinghua left home."

Zhong Tianzheng reported the situation of the scene to group leader Li: "also, there was really no problem with his legs. Everything was pretended by him, and he walked with some external eight characters, which basically coincided with the information we had before."

"You keep staring at him. No accident. He may go to Houhai bar."

Leader Li took a deep breath, pondered and said, "there's another news. There's a message from Xinyu that Yan Zhaoxing has also gone out..."

"He's out, too?"

Zhong Tianzheng couldn't help a lag.

Boy, what are you doing at this juncture?

Zhong Tianzheng hangs up and subconsciously finds out Yan Zhaoxing's mobile phone number and is about to dial.

"No."

Ah Xiang said something to stop his behavior and said seriously, "don't you always want to know if this has anything to do with him? Just right, now is the best chance to verify. Call him now. What if he notices? "

"All right."

Zhong Tianzheng hesitated and resisted the idea of calling.

……

At ten pm.

Houhai bar.

There are a lot of people in the bar tonight. It's very noisy.

Xiao Zhang, with two female policemen in makeup, sat in the card seat and had fun, but there were no suspicious people around.

Outside the bar.

Group leader Li took people around and hid them in the dark.

The reason why they chose this Houhai bar is that the facilities and equipment of this bar are similar to those of the bar before the incident. On the left side of the door is a hotel.

"Li Zu, do you think this man will come tonight? Are we too aimless? " The people below glanced at the time and doubted it.

It's already 10:30 p.m., but no suspicious person has appeared yet.

"Don't panic."

Group leader Li wrapped a cigarette, very calm, and his eyes fell on the mobile phone.

Zhong Tianzheng sent a message: "Li Zu, Gao Qinghua really came to Houhai bar."

"Where are the people?"

Group leader Li Wen Yan looked out: "no, I didn't see anyone, and the people inside didn't report the situation."

"He's not at the door of the bar. He's at the back door. He doesn't go in. He's smoking." Zhong Tianzheng gave a reply soon.

"Yan Zhaoxing also went to Houhai bar!"

Just then.

Shixinyu sent a message in the group chat.

"Huh?!"

Zhong Tianzheng couldn't help narrowing his eyes.

Not long.

Bar door.

A white red flag hs7 drove into the parking lot of the bar. Yan Zhaoxing came down with the car key, glanced around, and then stepped in.

"He's here again?!"

Zhong Tianzheng's breath was a little short.

for the first time.

The second time.

This should be the third time.

If this time, HD Hua really did it, is Yan Zhaoxing the mastermind behind these two cases?!

The results are self-evident.

Thinking of this, Zhong Tianzheng wrapped a cigarette heavily, and his fingers trembled slightly.