Because he was worried that there might be new videos on the tablet in the second half of the night, Fang Ziyu didn't dare to continue playing the game, and after setting the code name of "Operation Fire Man", he went to bed with the future tablet in his arms, intending to recover his spirit and report to Zhang Jing.

Although he stayed up late this time, he slept very unsteadily, Fang Ziyu tossed and turned on the big bed, and replayed the video clips of the passengers in the bus being burned to charred corpses in his mind.

That was the first time Fang Ziyu saw the future clip, and it was also the most impressive, although it was not recorded with a mobile phone, but every scene in it was vivid.

Hopefully, such a tragedy will never happen.

At twelve o'clock at noon, Fang Ziyu went out with two heavy black circles under his eyes, stopped a taxi and went straight to Zhang Jing's private detective office.

The urban village is still the same dirty and messy scene, even at noon there are few people in sight on the street, and a few small birds are chirping on the power lines, and the sound can drown out the voices of nearby people.

Walking to the door of the office, Fang Ziyu found that both doors were open, but he didn't walk in directly, but knocked on the door out of politeness.

Zhang Guo was sitting in the boss's chair behind the desk in the room flipping through the papers, and when he heard a knock on the door, he beckoned: "Come on, come in and sit, there are drinks in the refrigerator, take what you drink, you're welcome." ”

Fang Ziyu didn't go to get a drink, but consciously picked up a broom and dustpan and started cleaning.

The room was in a mess, and fine ash, paper balls, and empty cans could be seen everywhere on the floor, as was the case the day before yesterday, and when he came back today, it was evident that he was not concerned about the hygiene of the office, and perhaps this door was not important to him at all.

Although Fang Ziyu loves cleanliness, he has no habit of cleanliness, and the reason why he cleans up when he enters the house is because he puts his position very right.

What can a college student with no special skills do when he enters Zhang Guo's office? People call it an assistant if it sounds good, but in fact, what can Fang Ziyu help with now? It's nothing more than serving tea, pouring water, running errands.

Since he was doing chores and asking for others, of course he had to do things consciously, so Fang Ziyu began to clean up when he entered the door.

Zhang Kuang heard the movement, looked up, and saw Fang Ziyu bending over and sweeping the floor, stunned.

After looking at it for a while, Zhang Guo said loudly: "Cough, Xiaofang, it's okay, I'll ask a housekeeper to clean it up later, you sit." ”

Fang Ziyu shook his head and showed a bright smile: "No, you paid me to invite me to work, since I can't do anything else for the time being, let's clean the house first, and try to clean the house before your customers come." ”

Zhang Guo stopped talking, shrugged his shoulders and didn't speak, lowered his head and continued to read the documents, and waited until Fang Ziyu cleaned all the inside and outside of the house, then got up and personally took a bottle of mineral water for Fang Ziyu.

"Actually, I pushed away today's customer." Zhang Guo unscrewed the cap of the bottle for Fang Ziyu and handed the water to him, "I don't know if you heard about something happened last night?" ”

Fang Ziyu chuckled in his heart, just now when he was cleaning, he was still thinking about how to bring up this topic without revealing a trace, but he didn't expect Zhang Guo to tell it himself.

"Last night?" Fang Ziyu pretended to be puzzled, "I had insomnia last night, and I didn't sleep until midnight after playing games, what's wrong, Brother Zhang, what's wrong?" ”

"Oh, at about two o'clock in the morning, a small car on Feihuan Road caught fire in the middle of the night, almost burning the owner of the car, but was saved by a passing pedestrian. Hey, guess who saved and was saved? ”

"How do you guess that?" Fang Ziyu immediately shook his head, "I can't guess." ”

"It was the friend you brought that day who saved people, and it was his ex-girlfriend who was rescued." Zhang Guo grinned and sighed, "Are you saying it's a coincidence? ”

Skillful! What a coincidence! It almost killed me! Fang Ziyu scolded a few words, and said in great surprise: "Is it really fake, there is still such a thing?" It's a coincidence that no book is written. ”

"Hmm." Zhang Kuang's pair of eyeballs turned around twice in his sockets, and then turned around to close the door.

What is the operation of suddenly closing the door while you are talking? Most of them were about to say confidential information, Fang Ziyu sat up straight, stared at Zhang Jing tightly, and didn't say a word.

Sure enough, the first thing Zhang Kuang said after closing the door was: "What I told you next, don't go outside and talk nonsense, understand?" ”

"Understood! Be tight-lipped! ”

"Well, that's why I pushed off the customer. Do you know, the car that caught fire last night did not spontaneously combust. Zhang Guo said solemnly, "Also, I guess you should have guessed that bus No. 310 is not spontaneous combustion!" ”

is worthy of being a great detective of the honorary Yinjiang, worthy of being a top student who graduated from the Criminal Police Academy, the news channels and connections are unusual, what happened last night Zhang Guo received the news so soon - you must know that this matter is nothing, but even the relationship and personal information of the two parties can be clearly understood, which is not easy.

It's time to fight for acting!

Fang Ziyu used the strength of breastfeeding when he was a child, and changed his eyes and face one after another in an instant, although he opened his mouth wide, he just didn't speak, because he didn't know what he should say.

This performance was too devoting and too hard, so that Zhang Kuang thought that Fang Ziyu was very frightened, and quickly explained: "Well, don't think about it, it has nothing to do with your friend, on the day Road 310 caught fire, your friend hadn't been released from the third prison yet." He also happened to pass by last night, and a large team has already ruled out his suspicion. But ......"

"But there must be an arsonist, first the bus, then the private car!" Fang Ziyu couldn't help but answer, "I already felt that something was wrong!" And sure enough, it was! Brother Zhang, did you push away the customer to assist the police in investigating this arson case? ”

Please answer yes, please nod! Fang Ziyu prayed silently in his heart, but unfortunately Zhang Jing shook his head.

"The city bureau will draw criminal investigation backbones from various sub-bureaus to form a special case team, and it is not my turn to point fingers." The first half of Zhang Kuang's sentence disappointed Fang Ziyu's hopes, but the second half of the sentence gave a turnaround, "However, I plan to quietly check it out." You see, the fact that the task force has not caught anyone for so many days shows that we cannot follow the conventional way of thinking and must find another way. ”

"Eun!"

Fang Ziyu doesn't care if he sticks to the rules or finds another way, as long as he can find someone, he doesn't even need evidence.

The police only need evidence to handle the case, Fang Ziyu never intended to be a holy hero without stains, as long as the identity of the arsonist can be determined, the evidence will be sent to the police, and if the evidence cannot be found, feed a DNSS-227, which is very simple.

"So, how are you going to find out?" Fang Ziyu nodded and asked, "Find another way?" What's the problem? ”

"Oh, don't you just sit here?" Zhang Guo laughed, patted Fang Ziyu on the shoulder, took out a photo from the file bag, slapped it on the desk, and asked, "Do you know this person?" ”

Fang Ziyu looked at it and was stunned.

This is Wen Yan!