The three of them have suffered the same car accident, and both Yang Guangzhu and Boss Song have slight concussions, if the scar on Yang Guangzhu's eyebrows was left by the car accident, what about Boss Song? Could it be that it also left a scar in the same place?

Wu Cuo couldn't wait to drive to the community where Song Xiaoer worked again. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Song Xiaoer was shrinking in the chair in the duty room at the entrance of the community, he was on another night shift, his face was oily, and the smell of smoke all over his body, Wu Co believed that if he spoke at this moment, the smell of smoke would be heavier.

But he didn't look too tired, and even hummed a powerful song.

He obviously didn't expect Wu Cuo to come again so soon, and he couldn't hide the surprised look on his face for a while, and his eyes secretly glanced in a certain direction outside the window.

Wu ...... Officer Wu? You came to me? ”

"Yes, I'm looking for you, I want to see a picture of your brother."

"What?"

"You must have saved your brother's photo, right?"

When he spoke, Wu Cuo was always observing Song Xiaoer.

Therefore, although Song Xiaoer tried his best to hide his frightened look, he still couldn't escape Wu Cuo's eyes.

He glanced worriedly again in the direction he had just looked, "You...... Why do you want a picture of my brother? ”

"It's nothing," Wu said wrongly: "I looked at your brother's case file and found some suspicious points, which may be helpful to solve the case, but I need a photo to confirm my thoughts." ”

"This ...... You're a police officer in Gyeonghoku City, and my brother's case isn't here......"

"Don't you want us to put more police force into your brother's case? Many of the victims' families are unable to ask for it. ”

"No, no, no, I didn't mean that, I wanted to ......"

"Then let me see your brother's picture." Wu Cuo interrupted Song Xiaoer.

"No, when I came to Jingbei, I didn't bring his photos, and I didn't save them in my phone."

"Then I can only contact the local public security bureau where the crime occurred, can I find a photo of your brother when I go to your house?"

"My family...... Nor did it! Song Xiaoer licked his lips, "My brother's relics were all disposed of by me." ”

"Processing?"

Since Wu Cuo appeared, Song Xiaoer has never looked at him, and his dodging eyes shows that he is hiding secrets.

At this moment, Song Xiaoer was staring at the hands he was holding together.

"I ...... It's burned, my brother's stuff is all burned," he rubbed his hands together and continued, "I think he should be able to use it over there, so he burned it all." ”

"Even the photos are burned? Don't leave a thought in mind? Wu staggered step by step.

"I ...... I killed my brother, if I listen to him and don't become that gangster leader, I won't offend Du Youzhi, and my brother won't be killed by him!

Do you understand what it feels like to be guilty? When I woke up, I was full of remorse, and I finally fell asleep, and my dreams were full of the appearance of the dead.

I want to forget! You can only start again if you forget, so ...... I burned all the old stuff, including pictures of my brother. ”

"Understood, understood." Wu Cuo nodded.

He said this, but in his heart he thought something else.

Understand a yarn!

"That'...... Yang Guangzhu: Do you have a photo of your brother there? It's not like you haven't even left a relic of your brother, right? ”

"Relic...... The trophy and certificate of my brother's competition were left, but the photos ...... Brother Yang shouldn't have it there, my brother rarely takes pictures with his mobile phone, and he left few photos. ”

Wu Cuo nodded, pondered for a moment, and said, "Okay, if there is progress in the case, I may still come to you." ”

"Anytime, anytime! Sorry for your help! ”

Seeing that Wu Cuo had the intention of leaving, Song Xiaoer breathed a sigh of relief, and his slightly twisted eyebrows also stretched.

"That's right." Wu Cuo, who had just taken a step, turned around, and Song Xiaoer's expression that had just relaxed froze again.

"What else do you have to do?" Song Xiaoer tried to be patient.

"Does your brother have a scar here?" Wu Cuo pointed to his eyebrows.

"This ...... There is a wound...... What's wrong? Officer, did you find anything? ”

"Nothing."

Wu Cuo did not return to the city hall, but drove around and parked the car in a hidden corner of the neighborhood.

Here you can just see Song Xiaoer's every move.

After parking the car, Wu mistakenly dialed Jin Ziduo's phone.

"Team leader, where are you? What's the task today? ”

Jin Ziduo has already regarded himself as a person in a serious case, and he is full of enthusiasm to help Wu Cuo find clues.

"Listen to Song Xiaoer and Yang Guangzhu's mobile phones, from now on, I want to know every phone call, every text message, and every social software message between these two people!"

"Don't worry! Listening. As soon as Jin Ziduo's voice fell, Wu Cuo saw Song Xiaoer in the duty room not far away with his mobile phone in his ear.

At the same time, Kaneko Taya said, "There is a situation!" ”

After listening to Jin Ziduo's crackling operation, Wu Cuo heard Song Xiaoer's call through the mobile phone earpiece.

The call was made to Yang Guangzhu, and Song Xiaoer's tone sounded nervous.

Song Xiaoer: Brother Yang, they seem to have found out!

Yang Guangzhu: Don't worry, speak slowly.

Song Xiaoer: That policeman came to ask for my brother's photo! Did they find something?

Yang Guangzhu was silent for a while: shouldn't it be ...... Bar......

Silence again.

Song Xiaoerdao: When he asked about the scar on my brother's eyebrows, I always felt that something was wrong.

Yang Guangzhu: That incident...... There should be no loopholes, we've been thinking about it for so long...... Are you sure everything related to your brother has been destroyed? Is there anything missing?

Song Xiaoer: Absolutely not! …… Brother Yang, why don't I go, if I leave, you will be able to live a normal life......

Yang Guangzhu: Now is not the time to mention this, so much work has been put into it, and we must protect you...... Don't talk about it on the phone, I'll go find you.

Song Xiaoer: Okay, come on.

It seems that the two are quite cautious.

"Team leader, do you need me to come over to support you?" Kaneko asked.

"No, you stay in the city hall, keep an eye on the two of them's mobile phones, and let Xiaobai and Minghui support me!"

Xiaobai and Minghui arrived before Yang Guangzhu, and the two got into the car to meet Wu Cuo.

"Team leader, what did you find?" Xiaobai asked.

"Look." Wu Cuo pointed in the direction where Song Xiaoer was.

I saw Yang Guangzhu arrive on a dilapidated bicycle. As soon as he arrived, Song Xiaoer came out of the duty room in three steps and two steps.

The two talked a few words with solemn expressions.

Song Xiaoer seemed to want to convince Yang Guangzhu, but Yang Guangzhu kept shaking his head and waving his hand.

"Can you listen?" Minghui asked.

Wu Cuo shook his head, "The distance is too far for the listening device to receive it,"

A few minutes later, the two separated, and I don't know if Song Xiaoer finally persuaded Yang Guangzhu.

"You two continue to stare at Song Xiaoer, I'll go with Yang Guangzhu, you have to pay attention to everyone Song Xiaoer has come into contact with, especially those who are similar to him in appearance and body shape!"