"Hiss..."

Zhong Tianzheng pressed down the window, frowned, wrapped the cigarette in his hand, and didn't speak again.

without doubt.

From the bottom of his heart, he also agreed with Yan Zhaoxing's inference.

At the time of Meng Yichuan's death, Chen Jiani's whereabouts were unknown and she lied layer by layer. The two must be inextricably linked.

"Sister Xinyu replied."

Ah, the sound of incense sounded.

Although she was examining the chat records between Zhong Tianzheng and shixinyu, she didn't really take it seriously: "sister Xinyu said, remember her milk tea, just a little milk tea. She wants a Boba."

Boob lady?

What is this?

After drinking, can you become a bully?

Zhong Tian was muttering in his heart and said casually, "just remember. Bring her a cup later. I don't remember the taste."

"Well..."

Ah Xiang nodded with satisfaction and returned the mobile phone to him: "the information is on it."

Sure enough.

The anonymous didn't lie to him this time.

As anonymous people said, Chen Jiani's father did die of leukemia caused by indoor air pollution. After her father's death, we don't know what secrets are in this property division.

But what is clear is that.

Afterwards.

Chen Yijin's account received two million more money, and the person who transferred the money was Chen Jiani.

In addition.

At first, Meng Yichuan was the construction worker who worked for Chen Jiani's father to remove formaldehyde and harmful substances indoors, and he was the only one.

Formaldehyde removal has been done indoors, but Chen Jiani's father still died of diseases caused by formaldehyde pollution. It goes without saying.

"I think we have to add someone." Zhong Tianzheng's tone sank.

"You mean Chen Yijin?"

Ah Xiang looked at him askew and said, "Chen Yijin must have been involved in the process of Chen Jiani killing her father, because he got a bonus afterwards."

"This time, Chen Yijin also helped Chen Jiani to prove her confession, which is also the best explanation. The two brothers and sisters are together."

"Yes."

Zhong Tianzheng replied simply and comprehensively, and didn't speak again.

After the investigation, all the doubts have disappeared.

It is also a dark cloud.

Based on the speculation and judgment obtained from the investigation, they have.

But the most crucial evidence is not yet available.

No evidence.

Then their guesses don't count.

"How do we investigate next?"

Ah Xiang always asked directly if she had any questions. Two kazilan's big eyes were full of curiosity: "the scene of Meng Yichuan's death has been clearly investigated, and we haven't got anything to indicate the identity of the suspect. How should we lock the suspect? Equate the suspect with Chen Jiani? "

“……”

Zhong Tianzheng didn't reply, frowned and looked out of the window.

Ah Xiang then turned her eyes to Yan Zhaoxing, who was driving in front. They looked at each other. Then Yan Zhaoxing looked away and silently looked ahead.

Neither of them could give her an answer.

"Maybe I should think about it myself."

Ah, Xiang smacked her mouth and didn't speak.

The car suddenly fell into silence.

After a brief silence.

"Ah! I thought of it! "

Ah Xiang suddenly exclaimed and excitedly said to Yan Zhaoxing, "brother Xing, now let's go to the hotel apartment where Meng Yichuan lives. I have my own inference!"

"OK."

Yan Zhaoxing nodded, didn't ask much, and directly prepared to turn at the intersection in front.

"Your own inference?"

Zhong Tianzheng also looked at Ah Xiang curiously: "what inference? Tell me! "

"Curious? Want to know? "

Ah, Xiang's big eyes blinked, and her long eyelashes looked playful, adding a bit of cunning and pride.

Zhong Tianzheng nodded naturally, "HMM."

"If I don't tell you, you'll know later."

Ah, Xiang sat proudly on her seat and swayed her two slender long legs: "Lala, it's rare that you didn't think of what I thought. I have to sell well."

This little girl looks obviously in a good mood and is very beautiful.

"All right..."

Zhong Tianzheng was speechless.

But I can't say anything more.

……

Fifteen minutes later.

Under the instruction of Ah Xiang, Yan Zhaoxing did not drive the red flag hs7 directly to the apartment where Meng Yichuan lived. Instead, the car stopped at the restaurant where Chen Jiani and her party had a dinner that night.

Zhong Tianzheng got out of the car and looked around: "do you want to infer the time of Chen Jiani's crime?"

"Yes."

Ah Xiang walked and stood at the entrance of the alley on the left: "I have a bold guess. Chen Jiani had to go back to the apartment first than Meng Yichuan. Then she swiped her card into Meng Yichuan's room, hid in the room, and finally committed the crime."

Chen Jiani left by car.

She can easily surpass Meng Yichuan by walking around the back apartment.

Cars always come much faster than people walk.

"Huh?"

Zhong Tianzheng opened his eyes slightly and didn't speak.

"You walk along the alley where Meng Yichuan went back that day. I drive around here with brother Xing to see who gets to the apartment first." Ah, Xiang is now full of interest and has begun to give orders.

Plan implementation.

Sure enough.

When Zhong Tianzheng arrived at the door of the apartment, the red flag hs7 had stopped there, and the cigarettes in Yan Zhaoxing's hand had burned half.

"There is nothing wrong with Chen Jiani coming to the apartment first."

Zhong Tianzheng and his party walked inside: "but now there is a problem. If Chen Jiani enters the apartment, she will be monitored and photographed. How can she enter Meng Yichuan's room without being aware?"

Ah Xiang asked, "doesn't Chen Jiani have an access card? Check at the front desk? "

"No way."

Zhong Tianzheng shook his head and denied: "this is not like an ID card. You will have records after you use it. At present, most physical cards like their apartments are 13.56MHz cards, and there is no data recorded in the background."

"No, that's right."

Ah Xiang grinned. In the suspicious eyes of Zhong Tianzheng and Yan Zhaoxing, she took them up the stairs of the fire passage.

Soon, the party reached the fourth floor.

Ah Xiang stood at the door, pointed to the monitoring at the end of the corridor and said, "the design of these floors of the apartment is the same. The murderer's room on the fifth floor is the corner room at the back, and so is Meng Yichuan."

"The clue we had before was that the murderer put a rope down from the fifth floor to commit the crime, but did you find any loopholes?"

"Our police officers easily found the residual footprints stained with soil on the windowsill."

"It's also easy to find traces of rope friction on the windowsill."

"A murderer who can design a coquettish operation of blocking the camera with an ice balloon, not to mention how high his IQ is, but he must be careful. How can he ignore such fatal details?"