The interrogation room on the 18th floor of the North City District Office

Monet looked at the computer and typed the transcript: name - Zhang Lei, gender - male, age - 30......

Facing his relieved and knowing face, Monet couldn't guess a little, and he recruited them all as soon as he came in.

Zeng Jin: "Where is the murder weapon?" ”

"In my kitchen."

Zeng Jin: "Why did you keep it?" ”

"There's nothing why, does the officer have a cigarette?"

Zeng Jin: "Answer the question honestly, the smoke is here, and it's no problem to smoke." ”

"Because ......," he blurted out after hesitating for a long time, "I want to remind myself all the time that I have avenged my wife." ”

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Dinner time on Fridays is the least crowded time in the North City District Cafeteria, as most people are busy with dates and weekends.

The murder team gathered together, looking at the bubbling hot pot, and felt a special taste in their hearts.

Dr. Wang's case was nothing more than a misdiagnosis. If you have multiple hearts and eyes at the initial outpatient clinic and do a kidney or liver function test for the patient, there will not be so many things.

According to experienced doctors, Zhang Lei's wife's disease is divided into several stages, and sadly, she has not only been seen in the hospital where the accident occurred, but she has changed many hospitals and all of them are only in the cardiology department, and it took more than a year to find out where the real lesion is. It was too late.

After the death of his wife, Zhang Lei was depressed, and always felt that he couldn't breathe out of his heart, and when he woke up one day, he found the reason, that is, his wife's death needed an explanation.

Then he tried his best to find the doctor who first treated his wife, that is, Dr. Wang, and when he saw the love between their husband and wife, it seemed to touch a certain nerve of Zhang Lei. After dinner that day, he calculated the time, waited downstairs at Dr. Wang's house, and took advantage of his lover's time to buy water, rushed up and stabbed the other party from behind and into the other party's body.

The red fondue was Monet's favorite, but she didn't eat a few bites. It is difficult to say who is right and who is wrong, and there is only the punishment before the law that should be due after crossing the chasm.

After Zeng Jin finished eating, he walked out of the cafeteria to smoke, and Monet also went out, "Boss, your recent love is not right." ”

Zeng Jin extinguished the cigarette butt and smiled bitterly, "Is there one?" ”

She didn't speak, but nodded. The case is so busy, and the matter of the two of them is put on hold, just like the state that has not been read since the archive.

The sudden ringtone of the mobile phone broke the silence around him, Zeng Jin glanced at the number, his thick eyebrows locked, and he didn't say a word for several minutes after picking up the phone.

Looking at his stinky face as he put down the phone, Monet knew that nothing was good. It's just, what kind of case is it this time?

The maximum intensity of the homicide team was recorded as three cases in a row in a week, and it was difficult for them to even catch their breath at that time, compared to that time, the intensity of the recent case is still good.

As soon as Monet wanted to open his mouth to say a few words of comfort, he heard Zeng Jin's voice, "Do you remember the reporter who disappeared before?" The reporter who broke the news that you followed Zhaoyang! ”

"......" Monet straightened up, feeling chills all over his body. Of course, she remembered that she was alone in her lack of virtue, because of his revelations, she was once pushed into the abyss, and she was criticized for going to work and living all day long, and she also had a cold war with Xing Zhaoyang because of this.

"His body was found, on the banks of the Minjiang River."

"Corpses?" That is, the person died.

Zeng Jin's words were not finished, "The reporter still has a camera in his pocket, and the memory card is full of photos of you and Xing Zhaoyang, wrapped in a vacuum bag." Some people reported seeing Zhaoyang appear on the riverside nearby. ”

Da Mo said on the side, "Then I'm afraid we're going to have to go to the crew." ”

In the car, Monet was just about to call Huang Duoduo to ask where Xing Zhaoyang was filming, when the screen lit up, and it was Luo Yang calling.

"I just asked you Yecheng, where is Xing Zhaoyang filming, there are some things we need to check with him."

Luo Yang was silent for a few seconds before he replied, "Didn't Brother Zhaoyang call you?" ”

"Why did he call me? Where you are now, I'll go now. ”

He was silent for a few more seconds, "In his house, but ...... He wasn't at home. After a long time, he added, "He's gone." ”

"Gone?" Monet's voice was an octave higher, "How could it be gone?" ”

"Yes, I didn't see him all day yesterday, and I said that I didn't have to come to pick him up on vacation, I thought he was looking for you directly, but I came to pick him up this morning, and I didn't go downstairs when the time came, and I found that the person was not at home at all. Household appliance records show that he didn't use it for a day yesterday, which means that he didn't come back at all. I haven't heard from you until now, so I'm thinking of calling you and asking. ”

"He hasn't contacted me in days."

Opposite the earpiece, Huang Duoduo snatched the mobile phone, "Xiao Nai, can you come to Zhaoyang's house now?" ”

"Okay, here we go."

Hearing the knock on the door, Luo Yang came over to open the door, and when he saw Monet and Zeng Jin standing outside, he was obviously a little surprised.

"This is our leader, Zeng Jin, and Zhaoyang are good buddies, we were in the car when we just called, and we came over together. What the hell is going on with Sister Duoduo? Has he ever called at home? ”

Huang Duoduo pursed his lips, "I've called his family, but I haven't been contacted." ”

"And has he had any anomalies lately?"

"No, it's just filming these days and nothing else." Luo Yang said.

"Aren't there any strange people showing up or calling?" Zeng Jin asked.

Luo Yang seemed to think of something, and shook his head after a pause, "No."

"The mobile phone is turned off, the other number doesn't answer the phone, Zhaoyang is not an irresponsible person, the crew still has a big bunch of things waiting for him, it is not his style to disappear for no reason in this stall, something must have happened."

Hearing Huang Duoduo say this, Luo Yang also frowned, with his understanding of Xing Zhaoyang, combined with the recent events, it can basically be judged that he is in danger, "Why don't we call the police?" ”

Yes, there are two policemen, but if the police are really reported, it is necessary to go through the procedures formally, not to mention the sensational media, so that the later impact is unpredictable.

Everyone's eyes looked at Huang Duoduo, her good-looking brows were slightly twisted, and she didn't make a sound for a long time. Estimates weigh the pros and cons.

At this moment, Gigi, who had been sitting on the sofa, jumped up, stared at the screen with his eyes and screamed, "What's going on?" ”

Everyone's hearts tightened, and they subconsciously looked at Jiji, she passed the phone to Duoduo, then to Luo Yang, and finally Zeng Jin to Monet. Seeing the change of color after everyone read the news, Monet had a premonition, took it and swept it, and sure enough, he was hit.

The big-character title is particularly eye-catching: The domestic first-line movie star X is actually related to the murder of Yu Ji, and now X is missing.

It is said that X has debuted for 3 years and has filmed many movies and won many awards......

According to the revelations on this news, basically a search with Du Niang, you can lock the identity of X is Xing Zhaoyang.

But Monet was curious that the appearance of the reporter's body was just a matter of time, and she and Zeng Jin both knew for a while, how did the media get the news? In addition, Xing Zhaoyang's disappearance is also about it, where did the media hear the news?