"At first, I thought it was strange that the suit appeared, the murderer killed Donko, but he also changed into an expensive suit for him, which I really can't understand."

Su Tingting said, "Then I thought that if the suit is more expensive, there will be traces of all aspects of the brand's origin, which is a small clue." So I didn't have much hope, but I took a picture of the suit and sent it to a friend I used to know. ”

"I was also surprised by the results, my friend has a colleague abroad, and the information sent is in English, which simply translates to that if this suit is genuine, then it is not sold in China." Su Tingting was obviously a little excited.

"Plus this suit is a new model that came out almost three months ago, and the price in the mall is as high as $15,000......"

Zhao Ming understood the reason why Su Tingting was so excited, but unfortunately, at the same time, there was another unreasonable place in this case, and it was a weighty one.

After killing Tang Ke, the murderer also specially changed into a suit worth hundreds of thousands for Tang Ke?

This kind of thing, even for an experienced criminal policeman like Zhao Ming, he can only say that it is unheard of and completely unbelievable.

However, if this suit is genuine, it indirectly provides some clues, the murderer is probably very rich, and maybe he has been abroad in the past three months.

"What are you thinking?" Seeing that Zhao Ming hadn't spoken for a while, Su Tingting couldn't help but ask.

"I'm wondering what the hell this murderer wants to do." After speaking, out of the corner of his eye, Zhao Ming caught a glimpse of Shi Hao, who had just returned from eating outside.

"Shi Hao, have you found the information of Tang Ke's parents?" Zhao Ming asked.

"You wait a while, I'll call the phone company again, they ask for verification of the information, I have already sent the information in the morning, and it should be received in the afternoon."

Zhao Ming and the others, as the persons in charge of this case, have things that they need to consider. In the same way, as the team leader, Shen Bin must have things that he needs to consider, such as, "Where did you find the five blood samples?" ”

After Zhao Ming and the others wrote all their findings on the whiteboard, Shen Bin asked.

However, such a question can only be said to be an expectant question. The team's colleagues can only try to find it from the records of the missing person report.

Needless to describe in detail, Zhao Ming knows how difficult and hopeless it is to find a needle in a haystack like this.

After the meeting ended, Shen Bin didn't say anything, just threw Zhao Ming a stack of today's newspapers.

Seeing this pile of newspapers, Zhao Ming finally realized what he had forgotten in the process of running around in the morning.

The newspapers were spread out one by one, and soon, several newspaper reports about Tang Ke's death appeared in front of Zhao Ming and the others. Sure enough, after the article in the daily newspaper came out yesterday, other small newspapers followed suit the next day.

After carefully reading several similar reports, Zhao Ming could not determine whether the murderer also played a role in this.

Because of this situation, it needs to consider a practical issue.

The practical problem is that the newspaper has developed over the years, and it has become a tool for profit to a certain extent.

Zhao Ming vividly remembers how crazy the city's newspapers were during the serial killings two years ago. All kinds of articles are flying all over the sky, and reporters are like flies flying everywhere, and they can't get rid of them no matter how much they catch up.

In light of what happened two years ago, how could the major newspapers not report on another strange case in the city that could have developed into a serial murder case.

Zhao Ming felt helpless, he felt that the scene from two years ago had been staged again.

Zhao Ming thought of Song Tao, because he thought of Song Tao, so his eyes involuntarily fell on Su Tingting, a young man beside him, who had a momentum and indeed great potential.

He didn't want the tragedy that happened to Song Tao to happen again.

During Zhao Ming's distracted gaze, Shi Hao walked over, and he looked at Zhao Ming and Su Tingting, who were still concentrating on reading those newspapers, with a wicked smile.

Zhao Ming came back to his senses, and Shi Hao spoke, "The phone number came out, I haven't dialed it yet, why don't you come?" ”

Zhao Ming nodded, ignoring the evil smile on Shi Hao's face, and directly picked up the phone on the table.

The phone was answered quickly and smoothly, and there was a rather old voice on the other side of the phone.

"Hello, is it Mr. Tang Tianhua?" Zhao Ming asked as usual.

"I am, who are you?" Tang Tianhua readily admitted, which made Zhao Ming breathe a sigh of relief.

It's a pity that this state of relief didn't last long, in fact, it lasted only a few minutes at most.

"Hello Mr. Tang, I'm ......." Zhao Ming took the initiative to report his identity, "The police station has some questions about your son Tang Ke and wants to ask you, I don't know if you know the news that Tang Ke has been unfortunately killed." ”

There was silence on the other end of the phone, which was normal. After all, it is a very tragic thing for a white-haired person to send a black-haired person.

At this time, another voice rang on the other side of the phone, it was a female voice, it was possible that it was Tang Ke's mother, He Suqin. The female voice asked from afar, "Old Tang." Who called? ”

"Oh, there's no one, who sells ads." Tang Tianhua responded to the woman like this. Immediately after, Tang Tianhua's voice sounded again, this time speaking to Zhao Ming, "I'm sorry, you made a mistake, I don't have a son, and I don't know any Tang Ke, please don't call again." ”

"Wait, Mr. Tang......." Zhao Ming hurriedly shouted, Tang Tianhua's reaction really caught him off guard.

However, Tang Tianhua didn't give him a chance to continue to say anything, and the 'beep' sound indicated that the phone had been hung up.

In fact, not only was he hung up, but when Zhao Ming called again, there was a prompt sound like 'The user you dialed has been turned off'.

Scold! What is this? Zhao Ming was a little confused.

"Call He Suqin again?" Su Tingting probably didn't expect this to be the case at all, so she could only propose like this.

Unfortunately, calling He Suqin is just a reminder of 'the user you are dialing is turned off' again.

Zhao Ming didn't understand that in the past ten years, although he had encountered things where children hated their parents and parents hated their children, he had never seen anyone deny it so simply and directly as Tang Tianhua after hearing that his children were killed and killed.

Could it be that the phrase 'people die is great' does not work for Tang Tianhua's family?

For a while, Zhao Ming, Su Tingting, and Shi Hao, who clearly heard the content of the phone call, were all at a loss, and they didn't know what to say at all.

After a long time, when she felt that her throat was a little dry, Su Tingting asked a question in another way, "Tang Tianhua didn't even ask why you called him.......