By the time Wen ran past, the elevator had already begun to rise.

Wen Zhiyu kicked the elevator door angrily and scolded in a low voice: "shit! ”

The staff also caught up, still chattering in their ears, Wen Zhiyu stiffened his face, his brows tightened, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong.

The appearance of the man fleeing from the desert just now is enough to show that there is something greasy in this.

He didn't have time to take care of the staff, so he ran back to the car at a gallop, got into the car, quickly reversed, and drove out of the underground garage.

Flying all the way to Yu Slow's house.

The door of Yu Slowly's house was not closed like last time, but closed.

The dried blood on the doorknob had fallen a little.

If it's to clean up the bloodstains, why don't the bloodstains at the door be cleaned up together? Unless someone touches the doorknob and opens and closes the door.

It can only be said that someone has come back.

The door was locked, and in desperation, Wen Zhiyu had to drive to a nearby hardware store and sell a hammer.

The anti-theft door of Yu Slowly's house is old, and the door locks are rusty, and they are smashed open.

When I opened the door, the room was still a mess, covered in blood.

He went into the room and walked around, there were only a few clothes hanging in the closet, and the cupboards of the bedside table were all opened.

He guessed that the cabinet should contain some important documents.

It seems that the people who came back really did not clean up the scene, but planned to run away.

He walked back to the living room and stared fixedly at the pool of blood next to the sofa, his expression dark.

Just as he was thinking about it, he casually glanced at the shoe rack at the entrance.

There were a pair of men's slippers and a pair of worn men's leather shoes.

Wen Zhiyu subconsciously glanced at the bloody footprints on the ground, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed him, he walked quickly to the shoe rack, picked up a leather shoe, and compared it with the footprints.

Accurate fit.

That means that this footprint belongs to Yu Zhihai.

A second ago, he was still suspicious that Zhihai was still alive, and he wasn't sure, after all, all he saw was a back.

But now, he was immediately sure that Yu Zhihai was still alive, and the person he saw was Yu Zhihai.

Why did the accident happen, Yu Zhihai walked out by himself?

Yu slowly said that he was dead, then Tang Ci would definitely deal with Yu Zhihai's corpse, and it was impossible to blatantly leave it alone.

But there are only footprints of Yu Zhihai on the ground, which can only show that he left by himself afterwards.

Yu Zhihai appeared at the airport today, just to leave Sioux City.

Why did Yu Zhihai want to escape? When he saw him, he was a thief and fled.

Does he want to fake his death to frame Tang Ci?

But this doesn't make sense, if he really wants to frame Tang Ci, he can open the door wide, and make the scene more convincing.

And Yu said slowly, there were only a few of them present at the time, and there were no witnesses.

Just as he was puzzled, the mobile phone suddenly rang, breaking the treacherous silence.

Wen Zhiyu's distant thoughts were pulled back by this sudden sound, and he took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, which was a text message sent by Yan Qingzhou.

————surprise！

Two pictures are also attached.

At first glance, it was dark, and only two figures could be faintly seen.

He clicked open, pulled the figure to the maximum, and looked at it, his pupils contracted sharply.

Tang Ci and Yu Zhihai?

One of the two photos shows Tang Ci smoking in front of the camera, Yu Zhihai standing behind him, and the other is Tang Ci pulling Yu Zhihai's collar with his back to the camera.

The two photos respectively take pictures of the faces of the two people, with high-definition clarity.

He hurriedly dialed Yan Qingzhou's phone.

As soon as I dialed in, I was immediately answered.

"Where did the photo come from? When was it photographed? As soon as he connected, Wen Zhiyu was the first to speak, asking concisely.

Yan Qingzhou did not rush to answer, but asked rhetorically: "Tell me what you know first." ”

Now at this time, Yan Qingzhou is still selling off with him, he is really challenging his patience, and his heart is unbearable with impatience, but thinking that he knows the truth, he took a deep breath, forced himself to be patient, and briefly described the whole process from Yu Slowly's mouth in a few words, "Tang Ci killed Yu Zhihai, and Yu slowly decided to leave with him in order not to let him go to prison." ”

"Oh~So that's the case~" Yan Qingzhou looked suddenly enlightened.

"Say." Wen Zhiyu didn't have the patience to talk to him.

"I took it last night, in the suburbs." Yan Qingzhou replied truthfully: "It seems that everyone was tricked by the person who called Tang Ci, this is just a game set up by him." ”

"Wow, how attractive are you women, to fascinate people into this virtue! Unscrupulous means to achieve the goal, this trick can be thought of. Yan Qingzhou said in an admiring tone, "Admire and admire." ”