"When I arrived that day, I didn't see Luo Wei's ghost. When I left, I saw Luo Wei's ghost being caught by this evil ghost. By then, something happened to Ziyi. Later, I checked the wound and found that he had been attacked for two minutes. A ghost can definitely kill a living person for such a long time, and it has already taken action."

"But Ziyi was just bitten in the end. That's because when Luo Wei treated Ziyi as his prey, he was also regarded as prey by Yang Yuhao, the evil ghost. Just when Luo Wei planned to kill Ziyi, Yang Yuhao suddenly appeared and caught Luo Wei and saved Ziyi's life. The reason why Luo Wei refused to let Ziyi go was that Ziyi found Yang Yuhao and killed Luo Wei, so Luo Wei's death was directly caused by Ziyi."

"But why did no one report the case after a person disappeared for so long?" Liancheng asked.

"This is your own business, it has nothing to do with me. I just want to say that Yang Yuhao is indeed dead."

"Well." I looked at Yinzi gratefully, turned to Liancheng and said, "Luo Wei has a secret, and the secret was revealed by Yang Yuhao, so he chose to kill someone to silence him. So what secret can make a professor kill a student? What secret will make Yang Yuhao be killed? Can't we discuss it? We must choose the most troublesome way to deal with it. Then a smart person like Luo Wei must know that there is absolutely no room for negotiation to choose such a bad decision. So what kind of secret can make Yang Yuhao rather lose his life than keep it?"

After I stopped, Liancheng continued: "If you can let Professor Luo Wei, who has a reputation and authoritative financial resources, then this secret must be very important to Luo Wei. It is either related to his own interests or the interests of the person he cares most, and let Yang Yuhao expose it desperately. It will definitely seriously damage Yang Yuhao's interests and even hurt Yang Yuhao's very important people. And introverted young people with bad interpersonal relationships, the people related to him are his girlfriend Xu Xianan! Xu Xianan died in the tool room on December 17, 2oo, seven years ago, on December 17, 2oo, and Yang Yuhao also went abroad in December of that year. It is indeed strange. But - this still does not mean that Yang Yuhao died, he has always been in contact with his family!"

"Team leader Murong," Xiao Wu said, "If Yang Yuhao dies, who will the person who went abroad be? Can't the evil ghost in the apartment be someone who looks like Yang Yuhao? In addition, if Yang Yuhao lives well abroad, if you ask us to investigate, he violates his private rights, which is considered illegal."

"What if someone contacted Yang Yuhao's family and someone pretended to be Yang Yuhao?" I asked my last thoughts after a while.

This sentence is like a stone thrown into a lake, causing layers of waves. As soon as this sentence is said, the atmosphere in the whole room changes.

"Since you have any questions, go and check it out. You can't wrongly accuse Luo Wei, but you can't let Luo Wei go casually." Yinzi said.

"Yes, the team leader said," Liancheng nodded in agreement, "I'll go back and check if the exchange student abroad is Yang Yuhao himself."

After some discussion, it was noon. Liancheng and Xiaolu Lai ordered takeout opposite the hospital where I and Yinzi were using. After dinner, Liancheng and Xiaolu returned to the bureau. At around 3 o'clock, Jinran called me, and Yinzi gave me a few instructions and left. I was the only one left in the ward.

Watching the Lord Ye leave, Liancheng turned around with a sound of closing the door. He raised his eyebrows and leaned lazily against the head of the bed beside me. His tone was filled with disgust: "It's not brother, I'll tell you, how do you like such a woman? I don't have any self-knowledge, meddling in my business, and I have to kick everything. I don't know if men hate this kind of woman the most? Are you doing this?"

I sat up from the bed and waved my hands with a weak and weak look, feeling depressed and uncomfortable: "Hey! Stop talking, if she really had a little self-awareness, she wouldn't have come from Nanjing to Zhejiang. Women are troublesome, especially those like her. How can I not hate them? But what can I do? I can't say 'Hey! It's annoying to see you, get away!' Are you saying it?"

Liancheng laughed and patted my shoulder to comfort me. He raised his chin and signaled to the document on me: "Open it and take a look. You will be shocked. I won't talk about such a thing, but you will be satisfied with it."

"What's the matter? Could it be that the deceased was not Yang Yuhao or Luo Wei's son?"

"Stop it! You can tell if your imagination is not that rich or not."

Actually, I was right, it was not impossible. Under Liancheng's threatening eyes, I had to open the file obediently, but... the corner of my mouth twitched. There was nothing, only a 4g memory card!

Picking up the memory card, I spread it out to Liancheng: "Memory card? Why is it a memory card?"

"Hey, why are you so stupid? I'm going to let you see it yourself. You can just check it out."

Am I stupid? Shouldn't I read the information? Who knew that he asked me to read this!

Follow Liancheng's instructions, I took off my memory card and installed this one, clicked on the player...

The spacious office surrounded more than a dozen young people, four or five of them were Chinese and a few were American. Among these young detectives, there was a middle-aged man in a straight suit. He looked at the Chinese young people proudly.

"ehavetheright toarresthim!heusedyangyuhao／gyuhao!heandaafortria1! (Translation: We have the right to arrest him! He used Yang Yuhao's identity to try to cover up Yang Yuhao's death! He and the murderers are in vain. Even American police officers have no right to stop us from arresting criminals in our country! He must return to China for trial!)" A Chinese youth spoke.

The answer to the Chinese youth is the white American man closest to him: "yangyuhao is nowhere of the united states, selected to framers! (Translation: Yang Yuhao is now our United States belonging. His ID card records. How could he go to China to kill people in the United States in the past seven years? You Chinese should not attempt to frame others!)"

Another white man echoed: "name1y! you have this avail, eenttotheunitedstatestos1anderyyourogyuhao, youdon'ttotakeaay! (Translation: That's it! You have this little skill to come to our United States to slander your own compatriots! Yang Yuhao, don't take it away!)"

The man who had been leaning against the door of the Chinese youth sighed and walked to his teammates and raised his hand, signaling his teammates who were still arguing, and then he stopped, and then he half-squinted his eyes and said to the middle-aged man: "Luoxiangkun, yourfather, professor Luooei, has been 11edby theghostofyangyuhao, isitrightforyou?, butitisn

otreported, soapthehir1indshanyoushanbao, (Translation: Luo Xiangkun, right? I already know who you are. Tell you, your father, Professor Luo Wei, has been killed by Yang Yuhao's ghost. Is it your duty to be you? I am very curious about what happened between you. It seems that it is impossible to take you back to China, but - hehe, evil will be rewarded with evil and good will be rewarded without retribution. It is not that the time has not arrived. I believe you have heard this sentence when you were three years old?)”

Hearing these words, the middle-aged man's face turned pale immediately, and he stuttered and subconsciously spoke Chinese, asking: "How do you know..."

"Isaitithmyoneyes.(Translation: I saw it with my own eyes.)" After the young man said, Luo Xiangkun's face turned pale. The young man turned around and smiled at his teammates with satisfaction, "otgraspit, ei11goback, g.(Translation: Since we can't catch Mr. Luo, let's go back. We have to explain to Team Leader Murong.)"
Chapter completed!