"How are you sure she's still there?"

Zhong Tianzheng put out his cigarette butts and frowned: "we were all there when the accident happened that day. In that case, there is no possibility of survival."

On the night of Chen Sheng's accident, there were not only them, but also three other people at the first scene. In that case, how could the other party unknowingly save Chen Sheng from the water and take him away?

Yan Zhaoxing affirmed: "I don't know, but I'm sure Chen Sheng is still there."

"Have you seen her?"

"I heard her voice. I'm sure it was her."

"OK."

Zhong Tian nodded and motioned him to continue.

"As you can see, every time I appear at the crime scene, I come according to the instructions of the anonymous." Yan Zhaoxing looked up at the ceiling: "but what I can't figure out is why he asked me to do this? Just by virtue of my presence at the crime scene, you have to instill this crime on me? "

This is also what Zhong Tianzheng thought.

Threaten Yan Zhaoxing with Chen Sheng and appear at the crime scene to divert attention? But it is unrealistic to let Yan Zhaoxing become a ghost for death.

"Then why didn't you tell me before?"

Zhong Tianzheng shook his head and threw out the tangled point: "have you ever thought about it? Whether you tell me or not, you can't change Chen Sheng's current situation. Moreover, since Chen Sheng is in their hands, you can't see her for a while and a half."

Yan Zhaoxing gave his own explanation: "I'm afraid you bite too deeply and let the other party involve Chen Sheng and vent her anger."

"Then why tell me now?"

"I won't tell you, can you let me go?"

Yan Zhaoxing pondered: "the most important thing is that I suddenly figured out that Chen Sheng can be held in their hands. If they really want to do something to Chen Sheng, they would have done it long ago. They won't wait until now. Now Chen Sheng is safe."

"Also, I saw the three people in prison a few days ago. According to their description, they can be sure that they didn't know anything on the day of Chen Sheng's accident, and they are sure that no one has been to the scene during that period of time."

Speaking of this, Yan Zhaoxing took a deep breath and poured wine into his glass: "remember the guy who claimed to fall in love with Chen Sheng at first sight after Chen Sheng came out of the bar?"

"I have also asked this person. He has always been near the scene of the incident. He has also proved it. No one else has appeared in the whole process."

"Hiss..."

Zhong Tianzheng, smelling the speech, couldn't help looking at each other.

Both sides made eye contact and showed unbelievable expressions.

A terrible fact came to their mind.

Yan Zhaoxing saw their expressions, grinned at himself, held a full glass of wine, drank it up, and then slapped it on the table.

A crack cracked at the bottom of the glass.

"There are only a few people at the scene of the incident. Except Chen Sheng, several others can testify. No one has been to the scene except them."

Yan Zhaoxing wrapped a cigarette. The strong smoke choked his eyes slightly wet and really bitter: "since no one has been to the scene, how was Chen Sheng saved by this anonymous person? I always thought that Chen Sheng couldn't swim, but I checked later. Hehe, she has this skill. "

That's it.

He smiled at himself, shook his head, stopped talking and smoked.

The outcome is self-evident.

Chen Sheng's accident that night was a farce at all.

A farce made up and directed by himself, which deceives everyone.

On the night of Chen Sheng's accident, she was not drunk at all.

She just acted it out on purpose.

Zhong Tianzheng's brain sea, the master level space conception has begun to have an on-site restoration.

That night.

Chen Sheng deliberately exposed his clothes, pretended to drink too much, came out of the bar, deliberately asked the three people to get in the car and take them to the countryside, and then staged a farce of jumping into the river.

Because no one was present except them.

The only argument is that after Chen Sheng jumped down, he swam away by himself.

In this way, it successfully disappeared into the public's sight.

That's why.

The salvage team has never found Chen Sheng's body.

Then why did she do that?

The explanation is also the only one.

She is also a member of anonymous.

"Because at that time, I had been secretly checking the name of the owner who made money in Wang Yanbing's account, and finally involved you. She knew about it. She was afraid that the matter would be exposed to the end. You helped her bear the crime for her, so she directed and acted herself and came up with this one and left you?"

Zhong Tianzheng tried to comfort Yan Zhaoxing: "although she is hateful, she is not good for nothing. At least you are more real to her."

"What is true?"

Yan Zhaoxing vomited smoke and said with a laugh, "in fact, you don't want to think about some things. It will be really terrible after you think about it. In order to get away from our sight, she thought of this one. Would it be the game she saved when I drank fragments that night?"

"In addition, in this case, the other party threatened me again and again and made me appear at the crime scene. Although I don't know what their purpose is, what does this mean? She's just using me. "

"If you think about it again, what is true and what is false between me and her when so many things are combined?"

This problem.

Obviously there is no answer.

Not long.

outside.

Group leader Li took people to the three and looked at Zhong Tianzheng.

Zhong Tianzheng shook his head and said it had nothing to do with Yan Zhaoxing.

For this reason.

Leader Li needs a simple verification.

Yan Zhaoxing has been on the phone since he came in.

If it is said that he is remotely controlling Gao Qinghua, then take Gao Qinghua's mobile phone to verify it, and everything will be clear.

Turn on Yan Zhaoxing's mobile phone.

The top call record comes in from the outside, which is a very unconventional number segment.

Group leader Li took Gao Qinghua's mobile phone from his pocket and put it on the table. Then he pressed the call number from Yan Zhaoxing's hand.

Several people present looked at the two mobile phones.

Zhong Tianzheng couldn't help narrowing his eyes.

"Buzzing..."

In a few seconds.

Gao Qinghua's mobile phone vibrated and the screen lit up.

"Yes?!"

"Shua!"

Everyone looked at Yan Zhaoxing on the sofa for the first time.

Yan Zhaoxing held the cigarette butts with his fingers for an inexplicable meal, looked at the mobile phone in surprise, and then let the plain clothes rush up to hold him down.