The feeling of facing Oh Woo-hyuk is completely different from the feeling of looking at the cold square words when facing the screen.

It is not easy to provoke Zhuang Xie's emotional fluctuations, but Zhuang Xie still feels a pressure from the other party.

Even Zhuang Xie, when he had other plans in his heart, was stared at by Wu Yuhe's eyes that didn't know how many criminals he had identified, and he couldn't help but tighten his mind and fight with his spirit to deal with it.

The seemingly simple self-introduction and communication just now, if Zhuang Xie behaved half-distracted and unnatural, even if he didn't say it on the surface, Wu Yuhe would definitely put a question mark on him in his heart.

Especially after Wu Yuhyuk relaxed his momentum of scrutinizing people, and instantly became friendly, when he held Zhuang Xie's hand, he asked coldly, "Why do you think you are a little familiar".

As an ordinary person, even if there is nothing abnormal on his face, his heart will definitely shrink at that moment, his muscles will tense, and maybe his palms will sweat, which will make Wu Yuhe realize that something is wrong.

But Zhuang Xie's performance was too impeccable.

When Oh Woo-hyuk interrogated questions, he showed the nervousness that an ordinary person should have in the face of the police.

The state of relaxation after the atmosphere has eased, the right amount of astonishment and confusion in those eyes when facing seemingly casual questions, and the relaxation of the muscles all over the body, are all manifestations of normal ordinary people.

so that Oh Woo-hyuk didn't notice any flaws.

……

After taking a seat in the office, Oh Woo-hyuk asked as he sorted out the documents in his hand.

"Mr. Zhuang, what do you want to know?"

"I originally wanted to know when Uncle Zhang's body would be able to be brought back to the ground, but I later heard that there was no secret to Uncle Zhang's death."

Wu Yuhe leaned back behind him and looked at Zhuang Xie, "Yes, this single case was supposed to be closed, generally speaking, the people don't sue the officials and don't hold them accountable, not to mention that Zhang Guangbei died of a sudden myocardial infarction after an autopsy." ”

"Then why ......" Zhuang Xie looked puzzled.

"Because someone sent me an email." Wu Yuhe took out his mobile phone, put it on the desktop after some operation, reversed it and tapped it twice.

"See for yourself."

Zhuang Xie looked at the mobile phone screen on the desktop, and his pupils couldn't help shrinking.

Above is a picture, a picture that Zhuang Xie is very familiar with.

Zhang Guangbei was lying on the ground in a white sweatshirt stained red with blood, and a pool of dark red blood was flowing quietly under him.

It is obvious that the picture sent to him by Hu Yan last night is from the same person, but the difference between the photo on Wu Yuhyuk's hand and the one sent to him by Hu Yan is that the lens is more on Zhang Guangbei, and it is obviously taken from another angle.

Next to the corpse was a standing figure, only the lower half of the body was photographed, and according to the analysis of dress and body shape, it was obvious that it was a woman with a graceful figure.

Of course, Zhuang Xie knew who this person was.

He still has some photos of this woman in the same scene on his phone.

"Hmm... Vomit~" Zhuang Xie pushed the phone forward as if he was electrocuted, and pushed it back to Wu Yuhyuk, his face instantly turned pale, and he was obviously disgusted.

"This ...... What is it! ”

Liang Yongchao, who was next to him, took a paper cup and poured him a glass of warm boiled water.

Zhuang Xie's trembling hands held the paper cup, feeling the temperature, and seemed to slowly become calm.

After handing over the paper cup, he took a step back, and Liang Yongchao and Wu Yuhyuk, who were standing behind Zhuang Xie, glanced at each other and shook their heads gently, indicating that they didn't see anything wrong.

"Uncle Zhang, didn't Uncle Zhang say that he died suddenly? This...... What's going on with this picture? Zhuang Xie, who seemed to have breathed a sigh of relief, raised his eyes to look at Wu Yuhe in front of him in some shock.

"That's right, Zhang Guangbei's autopsy report shows that he died suddenly, as for this photo...... I also want to know what's going on. Oh Woo-hyuk put away the phone on the desktop.

"Will it ...... Could it be PS! Now the P-chart technology is so developed, maybe someone spoofs ......"

I saw Wu Yuhe shook his head, "I thought so at first, but then I showed this picture to the experts in this field of the appraisal team in the bureau, and this picture has no traces of modification, and it is in its most primitive state." ”

"That'...... Could it be that someone who is cospoofing it? It's like those fake plasma in filming......"

Oh Woo-hyuk still shook his head.

"No, according to my experience, the blood in the picture is not the fake plasma that fools people, nor is it the blood of animals such as chickens, ducks and geese, animal blood and human blood are actually very different, no matter in terms of viscosity, clotting speed and color, there are very different ones."

"The most important thing!" Oh Woo-hyuk interrupted Zhuang Xie, who opened his mouth and wanted to say something, "I just took over this case on the front foot, and the picture on the back foot was sent to my mailbox, which is why I think this case is strange." ”

Looking at Zhuang Xie, who was sitting there quietly, seemingly digesting this matter, Wu Yuhe began to ask, "Mr. Zhuang, do you know that Zhang Guangbei has any twin brothers?" ”

Zhuang Xie shook his head a little confused, "Although I have a good relationship with Jiaming, after all, it is the relationship between my boss and subordinates, and I rarely mention my family when I usually chat or anything, and I have never heard of him having any uncles." Uncle Zhang and I had met by chance before. ”

"Did Zhang Jiaming mention to you that they have any enemies?"

Zhuang Xie was a little silent, picked up the paper cup and took a sip of water.

"Actually..... In fact, Jiaming made a big mistake in the company before, which caused the company department to suffer a lot of losses, and the order to dismiss him was given by me. After that, I didn't have much contact with him. Later, when I heard that he had committed suicide, I felt a little pimple in my heart, and I always felt that there was a reason for him. I didn't expect Uncle Zhang to ...... too"

As he spoke, Zhuang Xie raised his head, his eyes a little firmer, "Officer Wu, you must find out this single case!" If there is anything I need to contribute, even if I can do my part, I feel a little better for Jiaming in my heart. ”

At this time, Liang Yongchao, who had just been out for a while, returned to the office again, walked up to Wu Yuhe, bit his ear and said a few words.

Wu Yuhe listened, and raised his eyes to glance at Zhuang Xie.

"Alright, you go first! I'll be there then. Wu Yuhe stood up and patted Liang Yongchao on the shoulder.

Then he said to Zhuang Xie, "Okay, Mr. Zhuang, thank you for your cooperation with the investigation!" If there is any progress in the case, I will also notify you as soon as possible! I have something to have a meeting, so I won't send it to you! ”

While speaking, he stopped again when he walked up to Zhuang Xie, patted Zhuang Xie on the shoulder, and there was a little more understanding in his eyes, "By the way, I heard that Mr. Zhuang has also been to the police station in Lianyundong several times?" Also to investigate the disappearance of another friend of yours? ”

Zhuang Xie looked up at Oh Woo-hyuk, and for the first time there was a real fluctuation in his eyes.

Disappearances? Wu Yuhe couldn't sense the storm in Zhuang Xie's mind on the other side, and said softly, "I'm sorry, it's not that I specially investigated you, but a colleague in the bureau saw you when he went to Lianyundong to handle the case a while ago." ”

At that moment, it seemed that a lightning bolt flashed in his mind, and a stream of information exploded abruptly in his mind.

Na Jing ...... On June 22, he died in a car accident....

Na Jing ...... On June 22, he disappeared ......

It's like the same tide rolling up on the beach, but leaving completely different traces.

Na Jing died in a car accident......

No, Na Jing is missing!

Memory, changed.