Chapter 697

"What's gone? That's missing. "

The man blurted out.

Missing?

The man may still be a little drunk, plus the money given by Chu Zheng, he said it in a flash.

The relationship between the boss and his wife is not very good. They often make a lot of noise in the factory. These workers all know that.

At that time, Changfeng factory itself was not bad. Because of the general environment at that time, the boss also considered preparing for reform, so he took out a lot of funds.

But before long, rumors spread that the landlady and the little white face had run away with money.

Actually not. Then the landlady disappeared.

As for the little white face, it's totally fabricated.

"Why didn't your boss call the police?"

"Call the police?" The man grinned and said, "the one who disappeared with the boss's wife still has a lot of money. It happened that the factory had an accident and needed working capital. The boss was busy saving his factory, so he didn't have time to call the police. "

But in the end, the factory went out of business.

"And your boss?"

"I don't know." The man sighed: "after the factory closed down, the boss didn't have any money for the workers, so he asked everyone to divide the land of the factory. Some workers didn't want to stay here and sold them to others. No, it's what it looks like today. "

Yanyu stood in the corner of the room, pointing to a photo that a man hung on the wall: "that photo is from your factory?"

The man followed and looked at the past: "yes, that was the Spring Festival photo of the year before the closure."

The photo is covered with dust, which is a little fuzzy. Yanyu asks if he can take it off.

The man repeatedly said yes, staggering to take down the photo, wipe the ash clean and pass it to Yanyu.

"I say, two of you, what happened ten years ago?" Men ask for gossip.

Yanyu took the photo, frowning deeper and deeper.

"What's the matter?"

He looked up at Chu Zheng and pointed to a person standing at the bottom of the picture: "is this man from your factory?"

The man squinted for a long time: "this is This is the Who... "

The man thought for a long time: "Zhou Wen, yes, Zhou Wen."

"Is he from your factory?"

"Yes." The man nodded: "but he didn't enter the factory very long. When he took this picture, he just came in Well, I don't remember very well

Yanyu asked a few more questions.

After all, for more than a decade, men have been unable to remember many things.

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Yanyu took the photo away and walked out of the room with a bad look.

Chu Zheng asked him, "what's the matter?"

Yan Yu pursed his lips: "at the beginning, the police gave a psychological portrait of the suspect according to the existing clues."

"Well?" So what?

Yan Yu points to the person in the photo: "that person is Zhou Wen."

At that time, they thought that they found the murderer and were excited for a long time. As a result, when they brought the person back, they found that it was a disability.

Zhou Wen has not committed a crime yet, which is undoubtedly pouring a basin of cold water on the public.

Yan Yu seems to think of something, and then back inside.

"Do you know how Zhou Wen was disabled?"

"I remember that." The man said, "at that time, Zhou Wen was a young man, and he was quick to learn things. There were a batch of new equipment in the factory. People who needed to know how to operate it, so Zhou Wen went to learn. The result did not expect, had an accident, end up with a leg disability. "

"How did the accident happen?"

The man shook his head: "I don't know. He was not careful. When we found out, he was there alone and sent to the hospital. He thought he couldn't be rescued. He didn't expect that he didn't die. He was also very lucky."

The man said that no one saw how Zhou Wen happened.

Anyway, it was a big deal at that time.

The boss also lost a lot of money.

Yanyu took out his mobile phone and called Shen Siming: "check Zhouwen, everyone around him wants to check."

Shen Siming was so busy there that his voice was floating: "what is Zha Zhouwen doing? Isn't his suspicion cleared? "

Yan Yu is a simple explanation.

"Yes, I see."

Yanyu hang up the phone and look at Chu Zheng: "let's find Zhou Wen first."

Chu Zheng saw his eyes, faint bloodthirsty excitement.

It's as if you see bread when you're hungry, oasis in desert, and terrible light in your eyes.

The condition of little things is not quite right.

"Well."

Chu Zheng and Yanyu return to the car. The car drives out from some narrow alleys. A black car rushes out from the side of the room.

"Be careful!"

Yanyu exclaimed.

However, it was too late. The car was already ready. It was so fast that it hit the car straight.

Chu Zheng holds Yanyu in his arms.Ear bang, the car body vibrated, the glass smashed.

The car that hit them backed up, as if to hit a second time.

"Are you all right?" When Chu Zheng asked him, he opened the door on his side.

"No..."

"Get out of the car, quick." Chu Zheng unfastens the seat belt.

Yanyu goes down very fast. Chu Zheng holds the seat and slides to the other side flexibly. She gets off the car quickly, holding Yanyu and dodges to the side.

Bang!

The car was directly hit and deformed.

When you hit their car, you don't care if you hit a person. After hitting the car, evacuate quickly.

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"who did it?"

Shen Siming rushes down from the police car and goes straight to Yanyu.

"I didn't see it clearly." There was some coldness between Yan Yu's eyebrows. The car was covered with anti peeping film, and he didn't see the people inside.

Shen Siming: "is it the murderer?"

Yan Yu: "at the beginning, the teacher was killed by the murderer. It seems that our direction is right." It's not the killer that should have something to do with it.

This time, the killer didn't care if he hit someone. Obviously, he just gave him a warning.

If he continues to investigate, he may really die.

"Do you see the license plate number?"

"It's been checked. It's a suit."

"Shit!" Shen Siming cursed: "are you ok?"

"I'm fine." Yan Yu said, "did you send someone to Zhou Wenjia?"

If the murderer is not Zhou Wen, Zhou Wen is likely to have something to do with the murderer. It is not possible that the murderer will attack Zhou Wen.

"Don't worry." Shen Siming said: "if you catch this grandson, I will kill him."

Shen Siming roared to the people not far away: "first check the monitoring, find out the car!"

"There are a lot of dead spots in the surveillance around here, you can't find them." Chu Zheng, with a cold look, leaned against the door and made a long sound.

Shen Siming looks at the environment and looks ferocious again.

The roads around here are in all directions, and there is not much monitoring. If the suspect goes to the road which is not monitored, it is easy to disappear in the vast sea of cars.

"Mr. brocade, I've already asked." Xu tezhu came over with a picture: "the car ran from this road."

Wan Xiaoxiao didn't go to work recently, so Chu Zheng had to use Xu tezhu from his former boss.

Xu tezhu is much calmer than Wan Xiaoxiao.

Chu Zheng gives the map to Shen Siming: "check the monitoring of this road."

Shen Siming: "how do you know?"

"Money."

The surveillance can't see it, but there are so many nearby residents that someone will see it.

When the police asked, most people would show that they didn't know anything with the psychology of causing less trouble.

But taking money is not the same.

Shen Siming:

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