It was the same day.

Liu Shuhai and Luo Wenmiao, two people who are not even able to fight, once appeared subtly at the same time and place, with unexpected and thin connections.

Luo Ren said: "Generally when investigating criminal cases with the same methods, we always have a preconceived idea, thinking that either the same person commits a crime for many years or there are consecutive relationships. For example, when the father dies and the son commits the crime, the crime is committed. In short, there is an intimate relationship between the criminals."

Yes, that's why Li Tan scolded Cen Chunjiao for giving false news. He determined that the murderer was Luo Wenmiao, and felt that Liu Shuhai, who had emerged suddenly, was simply false. As for Aunt Hong, when Aunt Hong received the call, she blurted out that it was fake. Did Aunt Hong also identify a murderer in her heart? Who was it?

"But what if there is a case where there is no direct connection between the criminals? What is the reason?"

Kiyo blurted out: "Taking?"

After saying that, he felt a chill on his arms, and he quickly reached out and rubbed them, and looked around with lingering fear.

Luo Ren was amused and crying: "I don't believe this thing."

"Shh!"

Kiyo quickly interrupted him: "Even if you don't believe it, you must be respectful, especially don't use 'thing' to say that others will be unhappy."

She sat on the stool with her hands folded, her body still moving, her hands turned from left to right, muttering, sorry, sorry.

Luo Ren stared at her.

Muday smiled: "My aunt Hong taught me. She said that if you go to remote places, if you can't find a toilet in an emergency and find a place to be convenient, you should do this first and say a few words to disturb you."

"Do you believe this?"

"Actually, I don't..."

She suddenly stopped her mouth as she said, her eyes slipped around again, and said Luo Ren: "Just pretend, it's like saying congratulations on getting rich during the Chinese New Year. Don't say you're going to have a good time to say you're going to have a good time to say you're going to have a safe journey."

Luo Ren said: "I don't believe in these..."

He glanced at Mu Dai: "I don't believe in these...Master, I think this is like a virus that causes people to be mentally ill and cruel. Liu Shuhai is the carrier, and my uncle is the infected."

His eyes fell on the question marks below the Luomahu case: "I just don't know... which source of infection is."

Mu Dayi hesitated for a moment and hesitated: "Last time, in Chongqing, Wan Fenghuo asked someone to send files to my room. In addition to the case of Luomahu, I, Aunt Hong, was also asking for another person."

Luo Ren's heart skipped a beat and his body subconsciously leaned forward: "Who?"

I don’t know if this is considered betrayal of Aunt Hong, it doesn’t count, it probably doesn’t count.

Mu Dai bit his lip: "There is a man named Zhang Guanghua, who is also a fallen Laker. He lives in the same building as Li Yaqing's family. He was about thirties at the time, married, and had a three-year-old son."

"The note on Wan Fenghuo's information stated that Zhang Guanghua was witnessed last time was at Taiyuan Bus Station."

She signaled to Liu Shuhai: "In 2007, Liu Shuhai had a car accident in Datong, Shanxi. Taiyuan was also from Shanxi, right? Is it possible that Zhang Guanghua went to Datong from Taiyuan again..."

Is it just a coincidence that she appeared in the same province? Perhaps she thought too much, after all, it was nearly fifteen years between the first and second cases.

But for Luo Ren, this is another breakthrough and direction.

Zhang Guanghua?

***

When he returned to the bar, Mu Dai always felt sorry for Aunt Hong. He walked sideways and wanted to hide himself as a paper man, but he went back to the room without knowing it.

Unexpectedly, Huo Zihong saw her at a glance and asked her with a smile: "Where did Muyo go all afternoon?"

Mu Dai hesitated, Cao Yanhua suddenly came over from behind and said seriously: "My sister Mu Dai held a book in a cafe on the other end of the river in the afternoon. I saw her and walked in front of her twice, but she didn't pay attention."

Huo Zihong smiled and teased Mu Dai: "Mu Dai sometimes reads books, and is like a little fool, and she doesn't move even if she doesn't move."

Cao Yanhua shook his eyes at Mu Dai. After Huo Zihong left, he asked Mu Dai for credit: "Look, there is an apprentice, it's a matter of protecting his master without distinguishing principles and conscience."

Mu Dai gave him a blank look and was about to go upstairs when Cao Yanhua came over mysteriously: "Sister Mu Dai, I actually saw you."

He also felt quite reasonable: "People like me pay attention to the location of the police station, which is professional instinct. I just go there casually, and anyone who knows it will see..."

There was probably nothing good to say. Mu Dai glanced at him and walked by himself. Cao Yanhua chased him hard: "Who knew that I saw you sitting in a very romantic noodle restaurant with a handsome guy in black..."

Is it very romantic? It’s just an ordinary noodle shop. The most expensive bowl of noodles costs 18 yuan, and you can add onion, garlic, chili sauce at will.

"You guys are having a great time talking, as if they are playing games, and they are putting stickers on the desktop..."

Haha, when playing games, I really want to spray Cao Yanhua back to Jiefangbei with a mouthful of orange juice.

"Then Sister Muyo, you are still cute..."

Acting cute?

Seeing that Mu Dai didn't understand, Cao Yanhua quickly folded his hands together, twisted his waist and turned from the left to the right. It was really hard for him to have such a thick waist.

"Miss Kiyo, I will never tell you. Although I only see the man's back, I believe I must be a person with character and appearance..."

"Ten Thousand Thousand!"

Before Cao Yanhua could finish his words, he was shocked by Mu Dai's sudden shout.

Ten thousand san, who was lying on the bar, also shivered for a moment and suddenly raised his head.

"Do you have chondropathy? Who made you lie down? Is it the eight-hour worker who asked you to lie down?"

Yi Wansan quickly stood up straight, and his drooping hands almost crushed the small white cloth that was wiping the glass.

It rebounded, she rebounded.

This was the first time Cao Yanhua saw Mu Dai scolding Twenty-Three, and he was stunned. After Mu Dai went upstairs, he comforted Twenty-Three: "Don't go to your heart, women have a changeable temperament."

Ten thousand three continued to hold the little white cloth: It seems that I will log in to Tianya tonight.

***

In the second half of the night, news from the fallen lake came one after another. Wan Fenghuo's local colleagues not only did not eat vegetarian food, but also had the characteristics of paparazzi. Many of them were gossiped at the time.

Zhang Guanghua's wife remarried with her son the second year of his disappearance. Now she is over fifty years old and is talking to neighbors. The most common saying is: "Life, you can't find a good-looking man. He looks like a celebrity, and it's useless. He can't earn money from a celebrity, and he still spends the same heart."

It is said that Zhang Guanghua was fickle and did not restrain himself after marriage. He had an ambiguous relationship with several girls. His wife often threw pots and bowls for this. But once, the matter was quite serious. I heard that the girl was pregnant, and the other party’s parents might have some connections. He tried the pressure on his unit’s leaders. The unit’s leaders were also very annoyed and were not easy to promote. He wrote a note and transferred him to Lingbao City, Henan Province for half a year. It was called exchange and study. In fact, it was to make him honest, calm and reflect.

Lingbao City, Henan Province, may sound like it is now a good thing, but it was quite famous in the past, and it was not because it was close to Hangu Pass.

There are many famous legends in Hangu Pass. The most famous one is that Laozi rode a green cow through the Spring and Autumn Period. It is said that the commander Yin Xishan at that time observed the celestial phenomena and faintly saw a ball of purple air floating from the east. It was speculated that a saint would pass the pass, so he hurried to the pass to greet him. Sure enough, he saw Laozi ride a green cow slowly.

Such a master retreated just now, which was a great loss to the royal family and the people. Yin Xi sought for many days, but I finally left one.

Zhang Guanghua was "exiled" in such a place with a profound historical and cultural heritage.

Luo Ren sensitively noticed the time: Shortly after Zhang Guanghua returned to Luomahu, the murder of Li Yaqing's family happened.

Some people describe Zhang Guanghua as a person who is idle and not motivated. With his face and smooth tongue, many girls think that he has a unique personality.

Luo Ren asked tentatively: "Then does he dare to kill someone?"

The other party laughed: "I dare not kill someone, but the dog has killed him."

Kill a dog?

Luo Ren disliked Zhang Guanghua a little. They were all living beings, so why should he kill them?

He asked casually: "Do you know who the women who are related to Zhang Guanghua?"

Some people are naturally despicable, and people around the pillow talk about things differently, and they talk about dewy love. Although it is inevitable that they are embarrassed to look for the past now, in order to make more information, even if they spend more money.

The news is this evil nature, no matter how big or small it is, you don’t know which corner pops up to help you.

The man hesitated for a moment: "It's OK, but now he's all a 50-year-old lady. It's a bit unauthentic to get into such a romantic news from his early years. And... no one knows who the woman is said to be pregnant."

Luo Ren's heart moved: "No one knows the inside story about such a gossip?"

"I'll just suppress it. Back then, face and face are still relatively important. I may not be able to pay the hush money. We can't just pull people around the streets to ask."

"What about that leader at that time?"

"You are not lucky. The leader at that time had cancer two years ago and had gone away and didn't turn around."

This man was quite poor. Luo Ren smiled bitterly and wanted to hang up the phone. He said again: "But..."

Luo Ren waited for his next sentence patiently, but he changed his mind: "Forget it, it's not authentic to say the right and wrong of people."

Luo Ren's eyes stern: "Diet? Which dead person?"

The man hesitated and Luo Ren was straightforward: "Give me the account, I will directly transfer money to you. I will not go through your 'company', you know and I will know. After taking this money, I will take out a portion of it to burn incense for the dead and give some auspicious paper. Even the dead will not do anything to you."

"I heard of it, but I heard of it, not necessarily true."

"I heard that I bought it, too."

"People guessed privately that the pregnant woman was Li Yaqing. Because they lived in the same building, they had a good relationship in the past. They always greeted each other and sometimes Li Yaqing would chat with Zhang Guanghua for a few words, but I don't know when it started, and I never met her. It is said that when Zhang Guanghua met the Li family on the road, he would deliberately avoid it."
Chapter completed!