After breakfast, Gao Feng and Xiao Yue returned to the police station.

The investigation of the case has reached a bottleneck, so it is necessary to start all over again to see if there is anything missing.

The investigation materials of the past two days were piled up on the desk, and Gao Feng even took out the new work of the writer "Mo Leng" and read it carefully from beginning to end.

After reading it, Gao Feng closed his eyes and meditated for a moment, then suddenly opened his eyes and shouted, "Paper, pen!" ”

Xiao Yue knew that Gao Feng must have thought of something, and hurriedly handed over the paper and pen.

Gao Feng held the pen and wrote on the paper without stopping, and finally scattered the paper and wrote on the second paper.

"Do you notice any difference?" After Gao Feng stopped writing, he held up two pieces of paper for Xiao Yue to see.

Xiao Yue stared at the two pieces of paper, and there was a string of names written on them.

The first piece of paper is written about the characters who appear in "Mo Leng", although the names have been changed, but there are metaphors, and you can still see the identity of the characters in reality at a glance.

The second piece of paper is completely the characters who appeared in the investigation of real cases, and basically coincides with the characters on the first paper.

"There are more names on the second piece of paper." Xiao Yue preached after reading it, but she didn't find a deep meaning.

Gao Feng nodded, and drew the extra names on the second piece of paper with a pen.

"If you look closely, can you see what's wrong?"

Xiao Yue looked more serious this time than last time, and her expression was more solemn.

"The person on the second sheet of paper is the person we found in our investigation, and it doesn't appear in the book because it has no contact with the protagonist.

Wait a minute.

Zheng Yi, that is, the landlord's son, was also at the scene of the fire on the day of the crime, and he usually had contact with Mo Lengduo, why didn't he appear in the book? ”

Gao Fengzui smiled and said, "That's right, Zheng Yi didn't appear in the book, what do you think?" ”

Xiao Yue thought about it for a while, and said in a deep voice: "Because Mo Lingling doesn't know Zheng Yi? ”

Gao Feng nodded in response, "Not entirely true." Maybe Mo Lingling knew about Zheng Yi's existence, but ten years ago Zheng Yi was just a child, who would associate him with Mo Leng's death? So Zheng Yi was deliberately ignored by Mo Lingling. ”

"Do you think Zheng Yi is the murderer of Mo Leng!?" Xiao Yue asked in disbelief.

Gao Feng Zhengse said: "I have never said that, at least I don't have any evidence to prove that Zheng Yi is related to Mo Leng's death."

However, Zheng Yi also appeared at the scene of the murder on the night when Mo Leng was burned to death, and successfully escaped from the fire, don't you think it's strange? ”

Xiao Yue thought about it carefully and said, "You say that Zheng Yi can escape from the sea of fire alive, but it's a pity that he has amnesia and can't recall what happened that day. ”

Gao Feng said, "Let's go back and talk about it. Zheng Yi did not appear in Mo Lingling's book, he was still a child back then, and it was easy to be ignored, which is an important clue that we have lost. ”

"I see, you want to start with Zheng Yi, hoping to find new clues." Xiao Yue said.

Gao Feng responded: "Yes, but before that, I want to prove two other things. ”

"What's the matter?" Xiao Yue asked.

Gao Feng didn't say it directly, but said: "Let's go, go to the hospital, I want to talk to Ding Baixue and Zuo Hui again." ”

"Okay." Xiao Yue didn't ask too much, and drove Gao Feng back to the hospital again.