A group of strong young people kept chasing after her with shark beads, trying to take pictures of her angry and helpless appearance, and some even stimulated her in a weird way: "Your brother's murderer just ran away." People have money and power, and killing people is like a joke. ”

The girl suddenly stopped, she turned to the person who spoke: "What did you say?" What about the murderer? Where did it go? Who killed brother! Where's my brother! ”

The wind collector who spoke was also in his early twenties, obviously not expecting that as soon as this girl heard the murderer, she would be like crazy, and couldn't help but push her directly: "You go to find the murderer, I'm being pestered." ”

Where is the girl her opponent, she was pushed by the wind collector and staggered back a few steps, if it weren't for the fact that there was someone behind her, the girl would have fallen to the ground.

Han Yue was saying goodbye to Qin Yu, but he was suddenly bumped into by someone, and was about to speak, but the person who hit him seemed to have seen a savior, grabbed his arm tightly, and his eyes were red: "What about my brother...... Who killed my brother...... He can't go...... Give my brother's life back...... I'm just such a brother...... What did he do wrong......"

The girl's spirit is already a little deranged.

Xiaoxiao was afraid that she would make Han Yue unhappy, after all, Qiao Liang's gang had learned the virtue of Xiaoxiao clearly in the past two days, so he wanted to come forward and pull the girl away.

Who knew that Han Yue stopped her with one hand, looked down at the girl, although his brows were slightly furrowed, he didn't push her away: "Or you-"

When the girl heard the response, she raised her head and stared at Han Yue with red eyes.

Han Yue was stunned, and actually held the girl's arm with his backhand.

In charge of the Penal Division.

Xiao Xiao stared angrily at the victim's profile written on the whiteboard by Gu Zhihuan - "Guo Da, male, eighteen years old, from Huaiyang. ”

On the profile, Guo Da's photo before his death was neatly pasted.

"This victim seems to have done nothing wrong, so why should the murderer pick on him!" Xiaoxiao patted the table: "Could it be that because of bad luck, he was chosen by the murderer?" I hate the murderers who sell badly as soon as they are caught. They are not sincerely repentant at all, they are simply trying to win the sympathy of others. ”

"These murderers are not crying because they feel that they are at fault for killing, they are just annoyed that their killing methods are not clean and neat enough - boss, why are you beating me!" Xiaoxiao covered the back of his head and looked at the file in Gu Zhihuan's hand accusatory.

"Work hard, where is all this nonsense." Gu Zhihuan put away his hand, and through the posture of putting the file, he looked at Han Yue, who was accompanying Guo Da's sister downstairs, through the bright window of the study on the second floor.

Gu Zhihuan quickly retracted his gaze, walked to the whiteboard, supported the peach wood table with both hands, and said in a low voice: "How is Chen Jing's stop?" Was it released? ”

"Nope." Qin Yu shook his head: "Rongcheng said that Chen Jing stopped during his detention and had a drug addiction, they searched Chen Jing's residence, found his hidden drugs and drug tools, and have officially arrested him." ”

Gu Zhihuan frowned.

Drugs again.

When Gu Zhihuan was secretly investigating, he found that most of the murders in Rongcheng were related to drugs.

Are there really so many people who use and sell drugs?

Gu Zhihuan pressed his eyebrows, and was about to speak, when several envoys walked in with Guo Da's personal belongings left in the room and put them on the table.

He was alone when he was alive, and he didn't leave much behind when he died.

There were almost a few clothes and some packaging bags that they were reluctant to throw away, and to Gu Zhihuan's surprise, Guo Da actually kept the habit of taking notes.

A thick notebook, the edges are almost smoothed.

Gu Zhihuan was a little stunned for a while.

Most of the cases she has handled have had a soft spot for the diary, perhaps the most memorable thing in their few youthful days.

In the days that followed, apart from diaries, they didn't have much to remember about their college days.

Gu Zhihuan flipped a few times while wearing gloves.

Guo Da's diary is very messy, there are all kinds of things in it, except for the daily travel on weekdays, and even the account book is recorded on it, bits and pieces, piecing together the short and boring life of this life.

Gu Zhihuan flipped for a while, and suddenly moved: "Adjust the video screenshot of the day Guo Da appeared in Yichun Tower." ”

Xiaoxiao quickly projected Guo Da's figure on the big screen.

Gu Zhihuan enlarged the picture.

"On the day of Guo Da's accident, he brought a cowhide bag, the thickness of this bag is somewhat amazing, and it is usually used for documents or money." Gu Zhihuan flipped out a page of the diary in his hand and put it on the table: "Guo Da's sister Liang Ting suffers from blood loss and has been in need of a lot of money for treatment. ”

"The two parents died and had no relatives, so Guo Da has always been the one who supports all of Liang Ting's expenses, a year ago, Guo Da got an income of 200,000 gold coins to treat Liang Ting, but this income did not write a specific source. There is only one separate number. ”

Qin thought for a moment: "Could it be the salary advanced by the boss?" ”

"Guo Da has just changed to a new job, a foreigner, and he hasn't been at work for a few days, his appearance is not superior, let alone the kind of person with amazing eloquence, and it is unlikely that he will advance his salary." Gu Zhihuan knocked on the table: "After this income, Guo Da has a lot of expenses for savings every day, and he should be preparing to repay." ”

"May 20th ......" Gu Zhihuan flipped to the diary of this day, which unusually did not record anything, I don't know if it was intentionally not written, or Guo Da habitually waited for the evening to write a diary.

Underneath the date, there was only a neat one-time expenditure—thirty thousand gold coins.

Gu Zhihuan closed the diary: "The deceased went out to Yichun Building on the 20th, and the person he wanted to see was probably the mysterious person who borrowed his money a year ago, a beast, a little man, you take someone to visit and find out how Guo Da got this money a year ago." ”

If you go through the running water, it will be relatively simple, peel off the cocoon, and you can always find someone.

But if it's a cash model......

Gu Zhihuan narrowed his eyes, the murderer's calmness and cruelty were far beyond ordinary cases.

From the beginning of borrowing money a year ago to the commission of the crime on May 20, it can be said that it is a long-planned murder case.

After a day of visiting, Gu Zhihuan's ominous premonition came true.

The people around Guo Da did not admit that they had lent him money, and they all said that they did not know that he had borrowed money, and they could not find any clues.

Gu Zhihuan and Qin Yu dragged their tired bodies back to the Punishment Division.

Just as he was about to enter the door, Gu Zhihuan saw Liang Ting curled up in a chair, perhaps because she had been running around for days, she was too tired, and finally relaxed a little at this time, and took a restless rest in the sunset.

Han Yue didn't know if he leaned on his face again, took a thin blanket from the Punishment Division, covered Liang Ting, leaned his head against the wall, closed his eyes gently, and stood aside silently.

Qin Yu walked straight over, afraid of making a noise to Liang Ting, he lowered his voice: "Why did you fall asleep here?" ”

Han Yue didn't fall asleep, and when he heard Qin Yu's voice, a pair of peach blossom eyes opened directly: "She refused to go anywhere else, saying that she would stay here and wait for the murderer to be caught." You're sweating so much? Is the carriage too hot, tell me next time you go out to work, take my carriage, and I'll accompany you. ”

As he spoke, Han Yue took out a tissue from his pocket and handed it to Qin Yu: "Wipe your sweat first." ”

A uniformed hand stretched out from behind Qin Yu, unceremoniously took the tissue handed by Han Yue, crumpled it in a ball, and then took out a dark blue handkerchief and stuffed it into Qin Yu's hand.

"Beast, wipe your sweat." Gu Zhihuan smiled and narrowed his eyes.