The chapter begins - > it is approaching late at night, and even the stars are hidden and nowhere to be seen. Most of the people in the city have fallen asleep, but the lights in Li Moting's office are on.

In order to solve the old case of Lei Batian's murder as soon as possible, Li Moting has been sleepless for several nights, and at this time he is sitting at his desk meticulously flipping through the files from many years ago.

Unlike modern times, where science and technology are developed, there is not much evidence in cases that have been dusty for many years, and there is no science and technology such as DN testing at that time, especially after so many years in the case, some of the evidence at the scene has long since disappeared.

This made it more difficult to find clues, so Li Moting had no choice but to find out the files of the year and carefully study them word by word, hoping to find important clues from them.

"Knock knock!"

"Enter!" There was a knock on the door, Li Moting didn't even raise his head, and continued to bury his head in the files.

The man listened and gently pushed the door in, holding a large stack of files in his hand, the number of which almost blocked his view.

"Officer Li, this is the file that Director Yang ordered me to find!"

He cautiously walked into the office, put the file on the desk, carefully stacked it, and said in a passionate tone.

"Thank you!" After Li Moting finished speaking, he continued to take a file and looked at it.

The little police officer who sent the file glanced at Li Moting, who was immersed in handling the case, and there was a hint of deep meaning in his eyes, as if he was sighing at Li Moting's serious focus on handling the case, and then slowly withdrew from the office.

Li Moting did not focus on this little police officer, his attention at the moment was ******** all on the case. His brow furrowed at the moment, his slender fingers pressed his temples tightly, in order to make his thoughts clearer and smoother, and the coffee placed on his left hand had never been broken.

After all, Li Moting's body is not iron-beaten, he will also be tired, he will be tired, but his willpower will support him to go on, his eyes are even more black, his chin is covered with slag, it is estimated that he has not been repaired for a while.

If Lin Bai saw him like this, he would definitely be worried about him......

Unconsciously, Li Moting's thoughts drifted to Lin Baiqian, and he didn't know what she was doing now, he hadn't seen this little woman for a few days, and he didn't know if she missed herself.

Since the last time I saw each other on Children's Day, I saw them in a hurry at the door of my house, and the two of them haven't seen each other for several days.

The two of them seem to have gradually become accustomed to such a day of gathering less and leaving more, Li Moting now feels as if he is the protagonist of a fable, Dayu passed the door three times and did not enter, every time he returned home in a hurry, he just changed his clothes and went out anxiously, and there was no time to stay longer, let alone get together with Lin Baiqian.

The two of them didn't even have a short time together, and it was reasonable that he was not a responsible man for Lin Baiqian, and his guilt for Lin Baiqian was also multiplied day by day.

Picking up the coffee cup on the side and drinking it all, the bitter coffee trickled down his throat, clearing his mind a lot more clearly, and he continued to open a file that had just been sent, looking meticulously.

This file records the testimony of eyewitnesses and residents next to the crime scene after the case occurred that year, which made Li Moting even more energetic and attentively looked at the pages one by one.

Since the evidence at the scene of the original crime has been destroyed, no clues can be found, but the human evidence is still there, and the human evidence is the only clue in this case, and it is also an important piece of information for Lu Zhanming to clear up the murder grievances.

As time passed, the files in his hands were also decreasing, and with a yawn, Li Moting looked at the files on the table that had been read, there were three stacks, and it could be seen how sensational this case was in that era.

Looking at the last file in his hand, Li Moting became distressed, he rarely had such distress, could it be that he had misjudged? Is there really no clue worth pursuing in these files?

Just when Li Moting was at a loss, a middle-aged man was recorded in the open page of witness records.

Li Moting's eyes widened for a moment, and he slammed the table in surprise, this person was the witness he had been looking for.

The person recorded in the file was a contractor named Wu Yiwei, and Lei Batian's case happened in the building contracted by Wu Yiwei, because Wu Yiwei was very close to the scene of the incident at that time.

It stands to reason that he is the one most likely to see what happened.

At that time, the police also focused on questioning Wu Yiwei, and after coming down several times, it was indeed confirmed that Wu Yiwei had nothing to do with the case, and he also claimed that he had not seen or even heard anything unusual, so the police ruled out his suspicion and only recorded his records in the file.

But Li Moting secretly felt that this Wu Yiwei must have an inseparable relationship with the case of that year, and collected Wu Yiwei's information overnight, only to investigate that after the case of that year, the property price was affected by economic fluctuations, and Wu Yiwei's project money was not allocated, and he was on the verge of bankruptcy.

It's just that for some reason, he seems to have suddenly received help from someone, and his career has flourished all of a sudden, and now he has several real estate properties.

The look in Li Moting's eyes was even more affirmative, there must be some connection between this, otherwise all this would not be so coincidental, how could it be that after Lei Batian's case, Wu Yiwei turned the tide and saved his own industry, Li Moting didn't believe that this was Wu Yiwei's ability alone.

Before he knew it, the sky was already white, Li Moting immediately got up, and he didn't care about the tiredness and the already hungry stomach, picked up his coat and turned around and put it on, and walked out of the office with his briefcase.

Along the way, there were constantly police officers who had just come to work in the morning to greet Li Moting, and Li Moting was in a hurry, so he only nodded and signaled, investigating the case for a minute and a second, and it was urgent.

He strode into the black buggy, turned around and fastened his seatbelt, put his right foot on the accelerator, and the car sprinted out like an arrow from a string.

Wu Yiwei's family lives in a remote suburban villa complex, there are very few people on the road, and there are not many cars passing by on the road, this is still daytime, let alone what kind of picture it is at night.

Li Moting drove the car intently, while sorting out his thoughts in his mind, and unconsciously drove to the community where Wu Yiwei was.

"Twenty-one in the tenth district!"

Li Moting found Wu Yiwei's villa according to the address he found, which was a two-story European-style retro house, and even the small garden in front of the villa was extremely luxurious and beautiful, which showed that the owner of the house had made a lot of money. End of chapter - >