Fat Lu braked suddenly, and finally stopped the car before the police car was about to hit the man in the trench coat, and Fat Lu and I, including the two criminal policemen we brought, leaned forward and almost had an accident. I looked up. The man in the trench coat was standing right in front of the car, very close to the windshield.

The black cap on his trench coat still obscured most of his face. This time, the man in the trench coat also wore a black mask, in front of the mask. It is a pattern of a skull. The man in the trench coat was not frightened at all, as if he was very sure that the car would not hit him.

Lu Fat Man scolded, took off his seat belt, and just wanted to get out of the car, the man in the trench coat suddenly reached out and slapped it hard in front of the car, and then turned around. Ran across the sidewalk. The man in the trench coat was very fast, and by the time we all got out of the car, the figure of the man in the trench coat had disappeared into the darkness.

Where we were, there weren't many pedestrians and passing cars. There are few street lights on either side of the road. I frowned, staring at the direction where the man in the trench coat disappeared, I wasn't ready to chase it, there was only one night left before the murderer committed the crime.

Fat Lu scolded a few times, saying that this person was a psychopath, and even dared to stop the police car, looking at the appearance of Fat Lu, he had no intention of chasing him. However, when we looked into the car, we saw a note, and the note was pasted on the car, and I finally understood why the man in the trench coat suddenly reached out to pat the car, and it turned out that he was going to stick a note up.

I tore off the slip of paper and wrote a few words on it, and the note had my name on it. The man in the trench coat asked me not to go to Zhang Wen, otherwise my life would not be guaranteed, I was slightly stunned, the man in the trench coat was really coming for me, otherwise he would not know my name, and the man in the trench coat also mentioned Zhang Wen, although I don't know who the man in the trench coat is, but this also indirectly indicates that there is something wrong with Zhang Wen, and even the murderer of the ice love case.

Fat Lu asked me if I knew that person, and I shook my head and said no. Fat Lu felt the seriousness of the matter, and we didn't have time to chase it, but Fat Lu immediately made a call and asked the nearby police force to go out to find the man in the trench coat. With the note in hand, we got into the car and continued on to the next entertainment venue.

In the car, Lu Fatzi kept repeating the contents of the note, and he asked me if this person would be Zhang Wen.

I have long ruled out the possibility that the man in the trench coat is the murderer, although the man in the trench coat is also very tall, but his figure is not thin. After hearing this, Fat Lu nodded, but he still did not rule out the possibility that the man in the trench coat was Zhang Wen's fellow party. Lu Fatzi said that the man in the trench coat may be helping Zhang Wen and pretending to make amends.

However, I don't think so.

The first time I saw the man in the trench coat, it was through the cat's eye of the hotel. Zhang Wen's target is Wang Yazhuo, but I think the man in the trench coat is aiming at me. If the man in the trench coat is really Zhang Wen's comrade, before Wang Yazhuo is caught, neither Zhang Wen nor the man in the trench coat should appear so blatantly, which will make me even more wary and inconvenient for Zhang Wen to arrest people.

I felt as if the man in the trench coat was reminding me, and his reminder to me was as kind as Xiaomei and Anonymous's reminder to me. I'm sure that the man in the trench coat should not be an anonymous person, and the anonymous letter given to me by the anonymous person is very clear to me, which is completely different from the handwriting of the note left by the man in the trench coat.

More and more people reminded me, but I didn't know the identities of any of them, including Xiaomei, or even who they were. Along the way, I frowned and pondered, and before I knew it, Fat Lu had parked the car outside a square.

The square was crowded with people, and Lu Fatzi told me that this was another very famous entertainment area in Chongqing, and the police who came out to investigate found clues to Zhang Wen in a large dance hall here. After getting out of the car, I led the little ghost and followed the fat man into the dance hall.

The ballroom was very noisy, so we searched for a while and finally met up with the police who had been waiting here for a long time. The policeman was sitting in the corner, and next to him sat a man with studs and nose studs, who looked to be in his twenties, and was smoking a cigarette.

The man looked impatient, and as soon as we came, the man asked us to ask any questions quickly, and complained that he had been waiting here for more than an hour, saying that we were wasting his time.

Lu Fatzi asked him to tell us the clues of Zhang Wen, and the man didn't beat around the bush, and told us about it. The man said that he was a regular visitor to the ballroom, and that he would come here to dance almost every night, and that a few months ago he had seen Zhang Wen come to the hall every night.

Of course, the man did not know Zhang Wen's name, he identified it through the photo given by the police. The man pointed to the photo on the table and said that Zhang Wen had a conflict with him at that time. The man talked about the events of that night, saying that that that night, he and Zhang Wen seemed to have drunk some wine and bumped into each other while walking.

The man scolded Zhang Wen and gave Zhang Wen a kick.

"That straw bale, I didn't fight back, I apologized in a gloomy way, and I wanted to leave." The man laughed.

Fat Lu and I glanced at each other and asked the man to continue.

The man had the smell of alcohol on his body at the time, and he had nothing to do, so of course he wouldn't let Zhang Wen go so easily. The man grabbed Zhang Wen from behind, and Zhang Wen had always behaved relatively cowardly, but after the man said a word, Zhang Wen turned around and did something to the man.

After Zhang Wen did it, he was very fierce, picked up the wine bottle on the table and smashed it on the man's head, not worried about anything going wrong. Lu Fatzi and I immediately asked the man what he said to Zhang Wen, the man thought about it and replied: "I don't remember it very well, it seems that I said that he doesn't look like a man, he doesn't have a seed, it's different from others." ”

Zhang Wen is the murderer, which can be basically determined. With Zhang Wen's special habits, he has been living in depression for a long time, he is indeed different from others, but this kind of person is most afraid that others will tell him the difference between him and normal people, I am afraid that the drunk man will say something, so that Zhang Wen thinks that the man is mocking him, so he will change his usual introverted and cowardly personality and fight against men.

I thought about it and asked the man: "Zhang Wen usually comes to this dance hall, what are you doing?"

The man smiled: "Come to the ballroom, what else can you do besides picking up girls?"

I also raised my mouth and laughed: "Zhang Wen's wretched look can soak a girl"

When I asked, the man was really interested, and he mocked: "Of course I can't soak it, but it's strange, but there is a girl who hides in the corner with him every night and talks and laughs." ”

When Fat Lu heard this, he was anxious, Fat Lu asked the man if he knew who the woman was, the man hesitated for a long time, and finally said to Fat Lu that he didn't know. However, the man's mind has been completely seen through by me, this man definitely knows the woman, I am afraid that he is afraid of causing trouble, and he is too troublesome, so he lies to us.

I took out a cigarette and put it in the man's mouth, graciously lighting it for him. He Fengcai.

I still had a smile on my face: "Brother, the police are handling the case, it's convenient, if you know that woman, take us to her." ”

The man waved his hand impatiently: "If you don't know, you don't know, I can only help you get here." ”

The man was about to stand up as he spoke, I clenched my fists, there was no time to talk nonsense with the man, I pressed the man's shoulder from behind, turned around, pressed the man on the sofa in the dance hall, I took the cigarette from the man's mouth and put it in front of the man's eyeballs at once.

The man screamed in fright, the lit cigarette butt was very close to the man's eyes, and the smoke that floated out made the man cry.

"If you don't say it, I'll press the cigarette butt into your eyeball, and you say you're not going to be blind" I was no longer polite to men.

The man was completely frightened, he nodded at me and said he would definitely help me, and I let go.

After the man sat up, he took a few breaths and said that the woman was still a high school day student, did not live in school, lived in the house, and her home was in a neighborhood near the dance hall.

Lu Fatzi was slightly stunned, he didn't expect that among the targets of the suspected victims, there would be a high school student.

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