Zhao Zihua stayed by He Yu's side as a security guard for nine years, and did not resign until two years ago.

The day he resigned, it was seven days after the tabloid spread the scandal between Liu Yufei and Jian Tianqi.

The cold-sword-like teenager under the moon has become a more attractive young man, and even has an open lover.

But with that man's name, it shouldn't be that bitch. The name of the child.

It should be him!

Someday it should be him!

Ding Ai, who followed Jian Tianqi and ran away with the special police superintendent again, couldn't help but tremble when he heard the young police officer in front of him report this, looked at Jian Tianqi who looked unchanged next to him as if he was out of the matter, and concluded: "So, this is a story that can't be perverted because of the beauty and love of the third brother Jian." ”

“……” He glanced at her coldly.

Ding Ai pretended not to see it and asked, "But why did he suddenly commit suicide?" ”

Director Weng: "The suicide note said that he knew that the police were following him. He said he felt it was time. ”

Ding Ai frowned: "When?" Even if that answer is imminent.

"When his name and Tianqi's are put together, they will always be put together by the media."

Ding Ai just thought about this sentence for a while, and goosebumps spread all over his body. I think she herself lives in a legend, and she hasn't seen any perverts since she was a child, but this time this can be regarded as a ruthless character.

"What about He Yu really?"

Director Weng: "I just asked the He family, He Yu changed his mobile phone number, and he is now in Paris." ”

Paris. Ding Ai continued to speak quietly: "How long have you been there?" ”

"I've been there since March last year, and it's been a while. We checked a series of information such as the concierge of his residence, telephone exchanges, electricity bills, etc., and determined that it was true that he had not returned to China for a year and a half. ”

Ding Ai nodded, as if he was persuaded, but after a while, he said unhurriedly: "To finish the plastic surgery and be a stand-in, this kind of thing, Zhao Zihua must know in advance that He Yu will go abroad for so long in a year and will not come back." And if He Yu rises up and comes back during the period, wouldn't he be a goof. ”

Director Weng obviously also thought about it, and had already sent someone to check: "He Yu is a printing and dyeing artist. For this exhibition in Paris, he has been preparing for more than four years, and the itinerary has been set a long time ago. If Zhao Zihua left two years ago, it would not be a big problem to know He Yu's current itinerary. ”

Moreover, Zhao Zihua's mental instability is extremely unstable, and such a group of people will have a much higher preference for high-risk choices than ordinary people. What's more, he had decided to seek death in the end, and whether he would be found or not actually had no decisive impact on his crime. ”

Ding Ai frowned.

Is that so......

She looked at Jian Tianqi on the side, the other party didn't say a word, and her expression was rare and a little careless, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

She doesn't understand the psychological condition of the mentally ill, but she knows one thing, that is, there is an inevitable connection between the Dian Mai and the murderers of the thirteen serial murders in Jiangcheng, and Zhao Yu's death information shows that there is also an inevitable connection between his suicide and the Dian Mai Jiao.

It is known that event A constitutes event B and event B constitutes event C, but there is no relationship between event A and C. This is logically true, but not in the real world.

Zhao Zihua, the "murderer", was originally a perfect identity and would not arouse suspicion. But the bad thing is Zhao Yu's death.

If Zhao Yu's suicide was not expected by the murderer, then this loophole is reasonable.

Moreover, this matter is related to the "Huaxia Law", and the forces that will be involved behind it must be intertwined.

It is not known whether this Zhao Zihua was pushed out as a scapegoat by the mastermind behind the scenes......

"Director Weng!" The knock on the door was accompanied by the voice of a criminal policeman, and the man came in and saluted, and then spoke under the nod of Director Weng: "Jiangcheng called and said that the suspect Zhao Zihua's house had been thoroughly searched, and 13 little finger nails belonging to all the victims of the 13 so far had been found, and the DNA comparison had been completed, and all of them matched. And ......"

The young man's steel tough man's face showed a somewhat strange and embarrassed look, and he glanced at Jian Tianqi who was standing aside.

"We found a wall in Zhao Zihua's bedroom."

As he spoke, the man pulled out two photographs from a pile of papers in his arms.

The two photographs are the same image, except that one is a color photograph in normal light and the other is an ultraviolet image of the other photo.

In the color photo, a wall with a severely peeling skin is plastered with photos, large and small, densely packed. Some are candid and have blurry pixels, but many more are cut out of newspapers and magazines.

Although it is easy to see from the appearance that the people in the photos are not the same age, everyone will know at the first glance that the people in those photos are the same man.

Ding Ai's eyes couldn't help but look at Jian Tianqi, and the other party also lowered his eyes and looked at the picture in the young officer's hand, but he looked at another one.

In another photo, you can see that the wall is covered with mottled and deep and shallow traces - those traces are silvery-white fluorescent under the ultraviolet lamp, and the surrounding area is darker, with purple-blue edges, covering the photograph of that wall, leaving almost no gaps.

The criminal policeman coughed lightly and said, "These are essences. Spot. Because Jiangcheng is damp, Zhao Zihua lives in the basement, and the preservation situation is not particularly good, although the DNA test is consistent, but it can only be measured within the last 3 months. ”

Looking at the dense spots on the photo, a chill instantly ran down Ding Ai's back.

"After investigation, it has been determined that the earliest newspaper is dated seven years ago. The trace examination was carried out and the results showed that the dust residue between the newspaper and the wall confirmed that the newspaper had indeed been on that wall for more than five years. ”

After returning from the SWAT superintendent in the evening, Ding Ai was a little out of appetite.

Li Wei watched her swaying and threw herself into the sofa, scratching her head inexplicably.

He knew that Ding Ai's physique was abnormal. The ability to digest fatigue is more than three times faster than that of ordinary people.

This state is obviously mentally exhausted.

One thing Ding Ai hates most in his life is trouble.

But since marrying Jian Tianqi, it has backfired.

At the wedding that day, when He Yu, who was pretending to be Zhao Zihua, casually said the word "Orion" to her, she felt that something was wrong.

Now it is illegal to hunt privately, and I haven't seen a hunter on the West Mountain for nearly ten years.

Jian Tianqi said that he has a training ground at home and never goes out to practice morning exercises. He Yu is a big young master, a serious rich second generation, and it is impossible to run deep in the mountains to practice boxing as hard and simple as her.

As a national 4A-level scenic spot, if an ordinary person mentions who will meet someone on the mountain, the general reaction is tourists, forest rangers, cleaning personnel, and scenic spot staff......

Anything is possible.

But "He Yu" said that it was "Orion".

In her opinion, the only reasonable explanation is that He Yu has recently been to that wild mountain and saw the hunting house left by the hunters, so she subconsciously felt that there would be such a person in the mountain. And this impression should be very new, so new that he subconsciously blurted it out.

And the luxurious crystal buckle she picked up in front of the hunting house also confirmed her conjecture.

His adoptive father, Qin Junsheng, used to be a lawyer, and although he could not make ends meet, he still tried to maintain the most basic decency at work.

Ding Ai remembers that he had a shirt with French folded sleeves, which was always the flattest of all shirts.

Every time he sees an important potential client, he always wears that one.

Because he said that it was the most formal and decent.

She still remembers Qin Junsheng's ceremonial appearance when he smiled and said, "The cuffs of the shirt should reveal an inch of the cufflinks of the suit".

In fact, what people value is never the sense of ritual itself, but the feeling that as long as they have a sense of ceremony, they can bring good luck to themselves.

These trivial excessions that are paid now will be rewarded at some point in the future.

The kind of shirt with French reverse pleated sleeves, because the cuffs of the shirt have a lined thickened part is twice as long as a normal shirt, and the long-grown part is worn upside down, and then the openings that need to be merged are parallel to each other.

Finally, the cufflinks are split in two, nailing the shirt cuffs into an elegant teardrop shape.

The crystal buckle she picked up was supposed to be the part of the tail of a complete cufflink.

Since then, she has been suspicious of He Yu.

But even if it is proved that the cufflink is really He Yu's, it can only prove that he has been there, but it cannot prove that he set fire to the mountain, let alone prove that he killed Fang Youming.

That cufflink is just a clue, and a clue can't be used as evidence.

So she asked Shunzi to send someone to secretly keep an eye on He Yu's whereabouts. But I don't want this person to be neither really He Yu, but also cold.