The only clue was broken, and everyone was in a dilemma. However, that sentence caught Fang Fan's attention, and he thought about its meaning repeatedly in the past few days. "The mottled night, the mottled cinnabar, everything will be judged in the end." The mottled night is easy to understand, but can the mottled cinnabar refer to blood? This rhetorical device is also repeatedly used in many ancient poems, and it is tentatively defined as blood. Everything will be judged eventually, and this man is probably a social hater, and he must have had a tragic experience.

Yuehan hugged Fang Fan from behind.

"I'm a little scared."

Fang Fan turned around and hugged Yue Han.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

"But I'm really scared."

"What are you afraid of?"

"Zhang Ze was about to be beaten to death by Wanli."

"Huh?"

Fang Fan listened to Yuehan's words and immediately ran out of the room, and when he saw Zhang Ze lying on the ground dying, Fang Fan hurriedly stepped forward to stop Wanli, who was still angry.

"Wanli, if you have something to say, put the needle down first."

Wanli angrily threw the needle in her hand at Zhang Ze's buttocks, and Zhang Ze snorted.

"Wanli, what did he do wrong again?"

"You ask him what good things he did."

Fang Fan helped Zhang Ze up.

"What are you doing?"

"After the police took the man's body away last night, didn't you go back to your room to sleep? I let Wanli and Zhuo Man sleep together, and I slept in the living room. In the middle of the night, I sleepwalked to Wanli's house and lay on top of Zhuoman. ”

"Well deserved. I didn't notice that you had a sleepwalking problem. ”

"I don't know, I'm in a hurry."

"Are you sure you didn't mean to?"

"Of course, I don't have anything to think about Dolman."

Fang Fan pushed Zhang Ze to the ground again.

"Fang Fan, you tap."

Wanli couldn't stand it anymore, and her strength to protect the calf broke out again.

"Wanli, you see that what Zhang Ze said is the truth, but it is actually a misunderstanding."

"Well, forget it. Actually, I can't do it, but the more I think about it, the more angry I become. ”

Fang Fan thought to himself that if you can't do this, you are about to die. Wanli helped Zhang Ze to the sofa and healed him, nagging him while healing, Zhang Ze was still stupid. Later, Fang Fan understood that the two of them quarreled fast, fought fast, and reconciled quickly. But I have to say that Wanli's angry appearance after being jealous was really too scary, Fang Fan looked at Yuehan and instantly felt that he was too happy.

It's a mess, but the case of the faceless man is still unsolved. Fang Fan prepared the district archives to check the unsolved cases in recent years, and he felt this way rarely.

"Zhang Ze, can you move?"

"Probably."

"Let's go to the police file room to check the information."

"Okay."

Zhang Ze followed Fang Fan very excitedly, he felt that as long as he could escape from Wanli's clutches, he would be happy now, and suddenly Wanli called Zhang Ze behind him.

"Be careful, my dear."

Somehow, Zhang Ze felt a little cold on his back.

"I... I know. ”

The two came to the parking lot, and Zhang Ze limped behind Fang Fan.

"You're so happy."

"Huh?"

"Two big beauties are jealous of you, although one of them doesn't dare to say it clearly."

"If you don't come here, you just don't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement, and it's not you who gets beaten."

"Hahaha, you're in good health, and it's okay to be beaten."

When the two were chatting, Zhang Ze suddenly felt a cool breeze, he was sure that someone had just passed behind him, but when he turned around to look for it again, it was empty. Zhang Ze walked a few steps to Fang Fan's side and whispered to Fang Fan what had just happened.

"Oh no, go back."

The two immediately ran home, Zhang Ze didn't care about the injuries on his body, and strode up the stairs, because the elevator had been stopped on the first floor, the two had to climb the stairs. After entering the house, she found that everything was normal, and Wanli was serving chicken soup to Zhuo Man, looking at the two who were panting, her face was full of surprise.

"What are you two doing?"

"Oh, nothing, nothing. As soon as I remembered that I could check the information at home, I didn't have to go to the bureau. ”

Zhang Ze didn't dare to say anything about the parking lot. Fang Fan and Zhang Ze decided not to go anywhere for the time being, Zhuo Man's faceless man at home may still appear, and when he appears again, he may be the real body of the faceless man.

"Yuehan, you help me investigate the cases related to Ye Guozhong in recent years."

"Ye Guozhong?"

"Well, the faceless man has pestered Zhuo Man several times, maybe Ye Guozhong did something sorry for others when he was alive, so he took revenge on Zhuo Man after his death."

"Oh, I see."

Now there is one more thing hanging in everyone's minds, that is, who killed that man last night? At that time, the lights in the house were all turned off, and all attention was attracted by the words on the window, so no one noticed how the man was killed. What's even more strange is that there was no movement at all, everyone was surrounded by the man in the middle, so everyone was only about one meter away from the man, and Zhang Ze and Wanli were both killers, and they were definitely superior to others in terms of senses, and even they didn't find any clues, which was too strange.

Noises? Could it be that the sound of high hertz is affecting everyone's hearing? This conclusion was quickly overturned by Fang Fan, because none of them had any discomfort of dizziness and headache at that time. Thinking about it again, Fang Fan touched the stubble on his chin and carefully recalled the scene last night.

It was around 23 o'clock in the evening, the outside temperature was 15 degrees Celsius, the air was humid and there was no wind. The suspect would have had shoe prints if he had entered the house, because the road in the community was under construction, so there would definitely be mud on his shoes, and he didn't have time to clean his shoes according to the time between the power outages. Fang Fan remembered very well that there were no shoe prints on the ground last night before the police came, could it be that the suspect brought shoe covers when he came in?

Fang Fan overturned all assumptions, and his brain was about to burn. At this time, Yuehan called Fang Fan over to look at the information she had just found out.

"Husband, look at this."

It is a case about Zhuo's Group, the specific content is that in 2009, a large-scale food poisoning incident occurred in a restaurant under Zhuo's Group, and the last suspect was actually a peasant woman who had been delivering food to the restaurant for a long time, and the nature was determined to be a vicious poisoning incident, the peasant woman was sentenced to several years in prison at that time, but no one expected that the peasant woman would eventually commit suicide in prison, and she left an unjust word on the wall when she died.

"Wife, where did this information come from?"

"These are all unsolved and doubtful cases collected by netizens in recent years. It is said that this case caused quite a stir at the time. ”

In 09, Fang Fan was still a newly recruited police officer at that time, and he had little experience in handling cases, so he followed his master Luo Yongqiang. But not long after Master took over the case, he was forcibly assigned to someone else to handle it, and Master was still very drunk at the time. A dead horse should be a live horse doctor, and first go to the master to ask about the situation.

"Zhang Ze, you are watching at home, call me immediately if there is anything."

"Where are you going?"

"I'm going to find my master. Zhang Ze, install a few cameras at home. ”

After Fang Fan left, Zhang Ze got busy. Recently, it is an extraordinary time, and last night's murderer can quietly enter the house to commit murder, which can be seen, and everything should be cautious from now on.

The old community on Chayu Road was the residence of the master many years ago. At that time, Fang Fan was a stunned young man, and he would come to Master's house for dinner a few days a week, and he remembered that Master's daughter was still in junior high school at that time, and it was probably time to go to work now. Fang Fan bought some nutritious products at the supermarket downstairs, and walked towards the master's house with his memory. It's still the anti-theft door, it hasn't changed after so many years, Fang Fan knocked lightly, and the anti-theft door squeaked.

"Who are you looking for?"

"Master, I don't even know you anymore?"

"Are you, Fang Fan?"

"Master."

"Come in, I haven't seen you for so many years, let's have a good drink today."

"I bought your favorite sauce duck. What about Shi Niang? ”

"Gone."

A trace of sadness flashed across Master's face.

"Where's my daughter?"

"I'm going to work, and I'll be back in a while."

"Master, you sit down first, and I'll prepare the meal first."

"Good, good."

It was almost noon when Master's daughter, Luo Shan, returned.

"Brother Fang Fan."

"You remember me."

"Of course I remember, Brother Fang Fan, who came to eat every once in a while."

Luo Shan joked, Fang Fan actually blushed a little.

"Master, I have one more thing to do today."

"Say it."

"Do you remember that poisoning case?"

Luo Yongqiang's hand holding the wine glass shook for a moment, and then put down the wine glass in his hand.

"How did you remember to ask about that case?"

Fang Fan told his master about Zhuo Man before, and also expressed his concerns.

"The case was handed over to me back then, but then they changed the case to someone else on the grounds of my age. In fact, I know that they are afraid that I will find out the truth and poke out the facts. ”

"What did you find out at that time?"

"That peasant woman was the daughter-in-law of Lao Zheng, Zhuo Wanfei's driver at that time. The peasant woman's name is Cai Jifen, and she is Lao Zheng's original wife. Lao Zheng came to the city from the countryside to work hard at that time and met his future wife. So she gave up Cai Jifen, Cai Jifen was already pregnant with Lao Zheng's child at that time, so she came to the city to find Lao Zheng, but Lao Zheng refused. Cai Jifen had no choice but to return to the countryside, gave birth to a child, and made a living by growing and delivering vegetables until the restaurant was poisoned. ”

"Do you know what happened next?"

"I was transferred out, but I heard some news. Later, in order to cover up the truth, Ye Guozhong asked Cai Jifen to be a scapegoat and promised to give her a sum of money. For the sake of the child, Cai Jifen did not refuse, and she behaved well after being imprisoned, but she committed suicide in the end. ”

"Don't you think she's committing suicide?"

"It's hard to say, but I can't think of any reason for her to commit suicide. With her performance, she can definitely be released early, and the family has a lot of money, and the mother and son live without worry. Isn't it worth dying like this? ”

"Do you know her son's name?"

"Heck, it's been too many years. It seems to be called Zheng He Fei. ”

"Come, Master. Don't want to, drink bar. ”

The two of them pushed the cup and changed the lamp for a long time, and talked a lot about the previous memories and the things of Master Fang Fan. In the end, if it wasn't for Luo Shan to stop them, the two of them would have been able to drink until night. Before leaving, Fan helped the master to rest on the bed, and instructed Luo Shan to inform him immediately if there was anything at home in the future.

"Brother Fang Fan, are you married?"

Luo Shan stared at the ring on Fang Fan's finger and asked, her expression a little unnatural.

"Ah, it just got married not long ago."

"Is she better looking than me?"

Fang Fan smiled.

"Take care of Master, and remember to notify me immediately if something happens."

Fang Fan did not go home, but went directly to the archives of the police station.

"Fang Fan, why are you here?"

Yang Yue and Fang Fan took the initiative to greet each other.

"I'm looking for something."

"Huh! Have you been drinking? ”

Yang Yue covered her nose and said with some disgust.

"I'll go first."

Fang Fan searched for a long time in the archives room to find the archives of that year, which were similar to what the master said, but there was a part missing, the part after Cai Jifen was imprisoned.

"Yang Yue."

"What."

Yang Yue got a mask out of nowhere.

"Are you concerned?"

"I'm allergic to alcohol, I can't even smell it."

"You help me check Cai Jifen's file after he was imprisoned."

Yang Yue tinkered in front of the computer for a long time.

"Fang Fan, her information has disappeared."

"What do you mean it's gone?"

"There is only basic information, and the information after being imprisoned has been destroyed."

"Okay, I got it."

The clue he had just caught was broken again, and in desperation, Fang Fan had no choice but to go home first. When he got home, Zhang Ze had already installed all the cameras.

"It's all done, and it has night vision."

Zhang Ze looked at Fang Fan, who was full of displeasure.

"What's wrong?"

Fang Fan repeated what he had told his master to Zhang Ze, and it was Zhuo Man who heard their conversation and slowly walked out of the back room.

"I know, that person's name is Zheng Mingfei, and his father, Lao Zheng, turned out to be my father's driver."

Fang Fan's eyes lit up, and the clue that had just been broken was reconnected. Zhuo Man told Fang Fan about Zheng Mingfei's murder in the parking lot before.

"Why is there an extra rotten face man?"

"The surveillance video did see the murder of Zheng Mingfei, but the suspect was facing away from the camera, so he couldn't see his face."

"Fang Fan, do you think it could be that Zheng Mingfei transferred his anger to Zhuo Man in order to avenge his mother?"

"It's hard to say now, but the biggest suspect at the moment is Zheng Mingfei."

Fang Fan and Zhang Ze decided to go to Zheng Mingfei tomorrow morning to ask what was going on. Through the early morning dewdrops, I saw the reflection of Zhonghai City, which was crystal clear and clean and dust-free.