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What a ridiculous night, it was a shame to roll over the bed under the peep of the moonlight.

Early the next morning, Peng Ligang got up and found that Li Shiyu had gone to work at some point, Peng Ligang lay on the bed for a while, thinking that there were still many things to deal with today, so he quickly put on his clothes and got up. Peng Ligang, who was brushing his teeth, was thinking about how he should tell him about Zhenzhen after meeting Lei Zeyong, after all, Peng Ligang didn't know him, Huang Deyan and Lei Zeyong were comrades-in-arms, and even he couldn't ask the truth, for Peng Ligang, a stranger, would Lei Zeyong tell the truth to himself?

The answer is obviously not certain, and if there is a deeper connection to this, it is not very likely that Lei Zeyong will tell the truth. But if he really has any ties with Zhenzhen, and after he learns the news of Zhenzhen's disappearance, he may tell the truth, after all, people are emotional animals, and sometimes it is inevitable that he will involuntarily say something that has been suppressed in his heart for a long time to a stranger.

Lei Zeyong lives in Shunyi, and the heart of Beijing is still relatively far away, and it takes a certain amount of time to drive there. When Peng Ligang walked to the living room, he found that Li Shiyu had left him the car key, and there was a note pressed under the key, which was addressed to Peng Ligang. The content of the note was mostly some kind words, Peng Ligang looked at the note and smiled, picked up the pen and wrote a few words back on the note, and pasted it on the refrigerator door.

Peng Ligang was biting on the baked cake while driving the car, and from time to time he had to drink water with the hand that touched the steering wheel with his free hand, this kind of dangerous action really made people sweat for him. After driving for nearly an hour, I finally arrived in Shunyi District, where Lei Zeyong lived is really not easy to find, if it weren't for the address given by Huang Deyan written very clearly, Peng Ligang may be very difficult to find Lei Zeyong.

The reason for coming to Lei Zeyong is also obvious, the last person Qiu Zhenzhen saw before his disappearance is now known only Lei Zeyong, as for the mysterious Tianjin classmate, whether Zhenzhen went to Tianjin or not, no one knows now, so I can only find Lei Zeyong and ask.

Lei Zeyong also lived in a bungalow, and the car couldn't drive into the alley, so he had to stop in front of the alley. Suddenly found that there were many people gathered in front of a family in front of him, Peng Ligang looked down at the note in his hand, it seemed that it was the place where Lei Zeyong lived that he was looking for, Peng Ligang hurriedly put the note in his pocket and ran over.

"Why did this little thunder die suddenly, I saw him fine yesterday."

"Who knows, I usually see him as an honest person, but I didn't expect to hang myself."

"It's not that he did something wrong, these days, people can't be good-looking, they look honest on the surface, maybe how bad they are."

"There must be something this kid can't think about, otherwise why would he hang himself like this."

The men and women gathered in front of the room spoke to each other, and there were two awe-inspiring uniformed policemen standing at the door, and outsiders seemed to be forbidden to enter. Peng Ligang stood in the crowd and listened for a while, and roughly understood the whole thing. Lei Zeyong hanged himself in the house, but what exactly happened, he still needs to ask the police clearly, Peng Ligang felt that there must be something strange in this.

Not long after Zhenzhen's disappearance, an unknown female corpse was found in the North Canal yesterday, and it is suspected that the last person who had seen Zhenzhen hanged herself the next day.

"Comrade policeman, can you let me in and take a look, I have some clues that may be able to help you."

Peng Ligang squeezed into the crowd and stood in front of the two policemen and asked.

The policeman looked at Peng Ligang sideways, but did not answer Peng Ligang's words, but discussed something with another policeman next to him in a low voice. A young policeman outside ran into the inner room in three steps and two steps, not knowing what to do inside. After a while, the young policeman followed another man in a black shirt, who was about 30 years old and looked more sophisticated, apparently their boss.

The man took out his police ID card from his pocket and showed it to Peng Ligang, and then asked him to go to the inner room to speak. Peng Ligang nodded at the officer, thanked him, and immediately followed the officer into the inner room. The layout of the inner house is the same as that of many rental bungalows, with one bedroom and one living room, as well as a kitchen and bathroom, but the furnishings here are a little rudimentary, and there is basically no furniture.

There was a 21-inch TV in the living room, and the black shell had lost a lot of paint, and it looked a little old. In the living room there is a ripped leather sofa, apparently from the end of the last century, with a few scattered books on it. In front of the sofa was a small square table with beer bottles, empty bottles and unopened cans.

The curtains in the living room were drawn, and the light in the room was not very sufficient, and even a little dark. The house is dirty, although the floor tiles are laid on the ground, it is a little sloppy, and the white pattern floor tiles are already a little black. There were three or four policemen in the living room, who were making notes for a northern man in his twenties, and when they saw Peng Ligang walking in, they all looked up at Peng Ligang, and then continued to do their work.

The officer took Peng Ligang to the bedroom, which was a little empty, except for a bed, there were a few cardboard boxes, and the half-hidden cardboard boxes contained some clothes, in addition to a computer, which didn't look very new, at least for a year or two. The computer desk is unusually clean, and it looks a little out of place with the messy situation in the living room, not at all like an item that exists here, if there is no deep dent on the legs of the computer desk pressing on the ground, Peng Ligang will definitely think that the computer and the table were stolen from elsewhere.

"Sir, what clues do you have for us?"

The middle-aged police officer asked out loud when he saw that Peng Ligang had been looking around since he entered the house.

"Oh, I'm sorry, but I actually came here to find out something about Lei Zeyong, who lives here. Can I ask more, is it Lei Zeyong or someone else who hanged himself in this house? ”

Peng Ligang was called by the officer's voice, smiled slightly apologetically, and said to the officer.

"This is not a secret, it will be announced anyway, the deceased is Lei Zeyong, may I ask if you came to him for something?"

Peng Ligang is not a stealer, nor is he a private detective, so he told the middle-aged policeman about his intentions, maybe this police officer can provide some clues to Peng Ligang, and it may be of great help to find Zhenzhen.

"After a preliminary forensic examination, the deceased was indeed a suicide, the body had no other injuries on the body except for the strangulation marks of the rope on the neck, and the bathroom was also very clean, and there was no sign of a fight, so it didn't look like he killed him."

The middle-aged police officer suddenly told Peng Ligang about the details of the case.

"Officer, aren't these incidents supposed to be kept secret, why are you telling me?"

"It's not a secret, and we'll release the truth of the case later, although it won't necessarily help you."

"Do you find anything strange? Yesterday, a female corpse was discovered, and now even the identity has not been determined, and it is suspected that the last person who has seen Zhen Zhen himself committed suicide, is it said that there is no connection between this? ”

"Before committing suicide, the deceased wrote three suicide notes, one of which was specifically addressed to the police, roughly stating that he did not kill the woman named Qiu Zhenzhen, and committed suicide in order to show his innocence."

The middle-aged police officer suddenly broke a very shocking news.

"What? That's strange, how could he know that Zhen Zhen was dead, and now he was not sure that the female corpse found yesterday was Zhen Zhen, he would have known in advance. What about the other two suicide notes? ”

Peng Ligang was even more surprised, more things disappeared into the fog, and even this suicide case became a mystery.

"I'm sorry, I can't tell you about that anymore."

"Then at least tell me when the deceased died."

Although Peng Ligang was a little disappointed, he turned to ask another question, because this matter is very important, and it is very likely that Zhenzhen's disappearance case has turned into a murder case at this time, and if some details are not understood clearly, this case is very likely to become an unsolved case.

"This morning, probably two hours ago."

The middle-aged police officer didn't hide these little things, and told Peng Ligang truthfully.

"That's strange, since the deceased just committed suicide, how did you arrive at the scene so quickly, did someone report the crime to you?"

Peng Ligang suddenly remembered the young man he saw when he passed by the living room just now.

"It was the gentleman I saw in the living room just now who reported the case, he was the cousin of the deceased, and he received a text message from the deceased before he committed suicide, so he hurriedly reported the case and rushed over."

"Strange, did he show you the text messages that the deceased sent him?"

Peng Ligang always felt that this strange thing was full of strange things, as if there was something unclear.

"It has been checked, and the deceased texted the informant at seven o'clock in the morning and did not lie."

The middle-aged police officer replied in a loud voice.

"Can you show me the suicide scene?"

Peng Ligang held his chin and thought about it, and suddenly pleaded.