Some of the footage and surveillance cameras were clues I had provided, such as the camera equipment that had been tracked that night, and it was certain that he was indeed following us. But as soon as we deviate from the intended trajectory, this agile killer seems to change tactics or even give up temporarily. It can be seen from the various points and places where the black off-road vehicle appeared in the past period of time, it seems that he is groping for Li Xiaoai's driving route and routine between me and me, and then looking for an opportunity to start. If I hadn't been alert enough, maybe the glass marbles accident that night would have worked.

"We are checking the real identity of the cross-border tourist named Vila Puyol, but according to the information, there is really nothing suspicious, there is no criminal record, we just have to wait and see if we can find more useful information. But at the moment, we can only temporarily announce that it was just an accident. Xing Shan explained on the side.

Accidents, accidents, I'm afraid last night's events will not be known by the public or the media, so the police will definitely not take the initiative to announce it, and social security will not cause panic, and the fog is really a good cover for not being able to see everything clearly.

Zhong Shi seemed to see what I was thinking, "Don't worry, we will speed up our efforts to investigate the various cases related to the Aikang Group recently, Li Xiaoai's safety must be extra careful recently, and our police will also provide protection if necessary." ”

The thick dossier was so informative that I was still flipping through the clues and logic in my head. The strange thing is that this stranger named Villapuyol has never visited and watched in his usual activities, which means that he is not here to visit at all, except for the black SUV and the occasional meal, he is alone, has no friends, does not communicate with anyone, and even avoids contact with people.

"This person's identity is suspicious, but because it's cross-border, it takes time to really get to know him." Zhong Shi explained.

After nearly twenty minutes of flipping through it, I finally finished reading it, and there was no more useful information except for the occasional suspicious character drawn out by the red pen. I simply sped it up, but in fact, this information still did not help much in the case.

"You can just read the last three pages." Xing Shan also saw that I didn't want to waste any more time.

After listening to her, I skipped the remaining pages of the dossier and started with the penultimate page. A photo that was almost burned, looking to be the size of A4 paper, was gray but in a place full of verdant mountains. The photo was badly burned but still retains its original information, there are several people in the photo, namely Lao Di in a black suit with his back to the camera, Dong Jian and I who stand on the left and right to expose the side, the distance is slightly blurry and not focused, there is a slender figure walking towards us, it is Li Xiaoai.

"Do you still remember where this photo was taken? The photos were badly burned and we couldn't find a clear landmark. Zhongshi asked me bluntly.

"My father's funeral." Li Xiaoai interjected to answer Zhong Shi's question.