According to Zhao Ming's experience in handling cases over the years, there are only a few possibilities for gangsters to imprison victims, one is because of hatred, so gangsters want to torture victims for a long time.

However, there were no signs of torture on Donko's body, so this possibility had to be ruled out.

The second is blackmail, almost the same reason, with Donko's conditions, he is really not qualified to be the target of blackmail. And the extortion usually doesn't last that long. So this possibility has to be ruled out.

So there is only the third possibility, the reason why the murderer imprisoned Tang Ke was to get something from Tang Ke.

Money? Zhao Ming shook his head, not this.

It's not for money, it's got to be some kind of information!

Thinking about it, Zhao Ming felt that this was still more likely, maybe Tang Ke knew some information that he shouldn't know for some reason, or got something that would make some people unlucky.

In fact, if you think about it in this direction, the scope is also very wide. And on the premise that there are no more clues at present, Zhao Ming cannot determine a specific direction of investigation.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ming had a little headache, he closed the notebook that he had written a large paragraph just now, and then leaned back into the chair.

He felt like he was standing in a fog again, and the last time he felt it was two years ago.

Time is of the essence in the investigation of a criminal case, and usually, the longer the investigation of a case drags on, the lower the chance of catching the murderer in the end.

Why?

Because a criminal case can revolve around the investigation, it is nothing more than the time, place, and person. And on top of these things there is one of the most important motives.

Once the murderer's motive for killing is determined, it is actually not so difficult to find the murderer around that motive.

However, all this, as time passes, becomes more and more unpredictable. Besides, the murderer is not stupid, he will run away.

Fortunately, as far as this case is concerned, Zhao Ming is not worried that the murderer will escape. In fact, he had a hunch that the next victim might be on the horizon.

"Are you taking a nap?" Cold, Su Tingting's voice came from above.

Zhao Ming's thinking was interrupted, and at the same time, of course, he was also taken aback. Zhao Ming opened his eyes, and Su Tingting, who was more than one meter seven tall, was standing beside him, looking at him condescendingly.

Zhao Ming was not used to this height difference, so he hurriedly turned the chair so that he could at least face Su Tingting head-on, "I'm thinking about things, what's wrong, what did you find?" ”

Su Tingting did make a discovery, only to see that she handed over a few printed pieces of paper in her hand, "This is the record of all the banks faxed by the People's Bank of China." ”

In fact, at first glance, Zhao Ming already knew what it was. Soon, he understood what the paper records meant.

"That's what I don't understand the most." Su Tingting leaned slightly on Zhao Ming's desk, "Tang Ke has a lot of bank cards, but except for one of them, which was withdrawn two months ago, the other bank cards stopped being used eight years ago at the latest." ”

The content of Su Tingting's statement, Zhao Ming himself has seen it from the information. But since Su Tingting said so, she must have some ideas, so Zhao Ming didn't interrupt.

"And all bank cards have one thing in common, that is, the poor amount of turnover. I just counted it, that is, the bank card that Tang Ke was still using some time ago. From the time the card was done to some time ago, the total turnover was a little more than 10,000. ”

Hearing this, Zhao Ming looked at the flow of funds in his hand again, "The money transferred in from this card is salary?" ”

"No, I asked, the five transfers of funds in the time span of two years were all deposited without a card in the automatic deposit machine, and I can't find out who deposited them."

Hearing this, Zhao Ming already understood what Su Tingting wanted to say.

"Donko doesn't have enough money for him to gamble." Zhao Ming said so.

"Yes, unless he has something else to see in private, a cash-only business. Otherwise, he may even have a difficult life, and he will be raised for gambling money. ”

Going around and around, at this moment, the major doubts about Tang Ke's funds are basically confirmed. Zhao Ming felt that what Su Tingting said was right, Tang Ke might really have some business in private.

Coincidentally, this coincided with what he was thinking about just now.

What if Donko learned something he shouldn't have known because of his shady business, and then he was imprisoned and eventually killed?

"What are your thoughts on what Donko did?" Zhao Ming asked, although he had actually thought of a rough idea in his own heart.

Su Tingting's eyesight is very strong, how could she not see Zhao Ming's intentions. So she looked a little unhappy, "Tang Ke is one meter eight tall, weighs one hundred and fifty-five pounds, and is considered strong overall, there are too many things that a person like him can do, such as helping people to .......ask for debts."

There are too many, indeed. And what is called a shady business?

That means that this is a difficult problem, and it is very difficult for Zhao Ming to figure out where Tang Ke got the funds to gamble.

Because it was a circle where uniformed personnel were not welcome to enter.

Zhao Ming took out the record book and wrote down the direction of the investigation, and he saw that Su Tingting did not leave. "Anything else to discover?"

Unexpectedly, Su Tingting shook her head and denied it, "It's not a discovery, it can only be said to be a very strange place now." ”

Su Tingting's expression was very strange, he had known her for three days, and Zhao Ming really never thought that such an expression would appear on Su Tingting's face. So curious, Zhao Ming smiled, "Say it, I won't scold you if you're wrong." ”

Hearing this, Su Tingting glanced at Zhao Ming. But after a moment's hesitation, she hurried back to her desk and walked back with a file.

"Remember when I told you before I got off work last night, maybe there will be a surprise today?" Su Tingting sold Guanzi.

Zhao Ming raised his eyebrows slightly, "Which surprise is this?" He asked, flipping through the papers, which he didn't expect were mostly just pictures and a series of English words.

However, Zhao Ming didn't speak again, because when he turned to the next page and saw the full picture, he realized what he was looking at.

"This is the suit ........ Donko?" Zhao Mingming was really surprised, he couldn't even believe that Su Tingting, the girl, actually found this suit.

Of course, the most fundamental reason for such surprise is that Zhao Ming knows in his heart: he has never had the idea of investigating that suit.

"You say this discovery is weird, where is the weirdness?" Zhao Ming secretly calmed down.

Su Tingting didn't seem to notice Zhao Ming's short-term mood swings, she said with a smile........