A strange fingerprint, a fingerprint full of suspicion.

Zou Cheng excluded everyone, not the son of the reporter, and naturally not the deceased, the fingerprints of the deceased Zou Cheng had already distinguished.

Zou Cheng is now even more suspicious of this nameless fingerprint, maybe he is the murderer, or maybe not?

But now, without knowing the fingerprints, Zou Cheng felt that he should first investigate the card he found and the booklet of the underwear.

There is handwriting on the card, and Zou Cheng can distinguish it, but now Zou Cheng doesn't know the handwriting of those people.

Zou Cheng said to Liang Ying: "Did you get them to sign everything you recorded?"

Liang Ying shook her head and said, "I didn't sign it." ”

Because those things are not records and confessions at all, they do not need to be signed by the parties.

And the parties will not sign, they will be responsible if they sign, this matter has nothing to do with them, they are only responsible for providing information, how can they sign.

However, Zhou Yi said: "The police station has what they signed, and when they were investigated by the police department, they signed it." ”

Zou Cheng didn't have them, but the people from the police station did, so Zou Cheng said to Zhou Yi: "Go to the police station and bring over the things they signed." ”

"Good. Zhou Yi didn't know how many things Zou Cheng had investigated now, and he didn't know that Zou Cheng had actually mastered something now.

Zhou Yi's speed was very fast, and he quickly brought things over, and then Zou Cheng began to look at the handwriting on it.

It only took one glance for Zou Cheng to see that this card was written by a reporter, and it was exactly the same as the reporter's handwriting.

Reporter?

Why did the reporter send flowers to the deceased?

He said that he was not familiar with the deceased at all, and if he was not familiar, did he still send flowers?

Zou Cheng thought it was strange, but if Zou Cheng questioned the reporter like this, the reporter would definitely not tell the truth.

And Zou Cheng doesn't have a card in his hand now, so he has no way to get the reporter to admit that his current photo is there, but it can't be used as an explanation.

You take out the photo, people say it's a forgery, and you take out the real card, you can't take it out.

But Zou Cheng had something else, Zou Cheng kept the appearance of the card in his heart, and asked Zhou Yi, "Is there a flower shop near that apartment?"

Florist?

Zhou Yi said: "I don't know much about the environment there, we can go and have a look." ”

"Okay, let's go. Zou Cheng took Zhou Yi and Liang Ying to the area around the apartment and began to look for a flower shop.

Every time they find a flower shop, they ask the people inside if anyone has ever bought flowers here, and they ask a few years ago.

The people in the flower shop think that Zou Cheng is not sick, there are so many people in the flower shop one day, you ask what happened a few years ago, do I remember it?

In fact, of course Zou Cheng knew that they couldn't remember, although Zou Cheng asked, in fact, he was looking at the card design patterns in their flower shop.

Asking them if they had changed their cards in the past few years, Zou Cheng didn't want them to recall themselves, Zou Cheng just needed to determine which flower shop the card came from.

However, at the beginning of the investigation, there was not much progress, and it was not from these flower shops.

"Inspector Zou, why are you investigating the flower shop?" Zhou Yi didn't quite understand Zou Cheng's approach.

Zou Cheng said: "Do you remember the withered and dry flowers in the deceased's house?"

Facing Zou Cheng's question, Zhou Yi nodded and said, "Of course I remember." ”

"So, let's investigate the florist. Zou Cheng said.

"Inspector Zou, do you think that the flowers were given by someone else? It may have been sold by the deceased himself, after all, the deceased had no friends. Zhou Yi felt that it was more credible that the deceased bought it himself.

In fact, at the earliest time, Zou Cheng also thought that the deceased sold it himself, and when he saw the flowers, Zou Cheng didn't think much about it.

But when he returned to the scene of the crime and saw the card, Zou Cheng understood that the flower could not have been sold by the deceased himself.

And now it has been determined that it was sold by the reporter, and now it is just a matter of finding evidence and letting the reporter speak.

"Go ahead and look for a florist. Zou Cheng said to Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi saw that Zou Cheng insisted, so he didn't say anything more, and followed Zou Cheng and they continued to look for a flower shop.

When he finished looking for the surrounding flower shops, and then looked for a few more, Zou Cheng finally saw the cards he was familiar with.

Zou Cheng pulled out the card in this store and asked, "Do you always use this kind of card?"

"Yes, it's been seven or eight years since the store opened. The florist said.

"Have you been running the flower shop all along?" Zou Cheng asked the man.

"Yes, my girlfriend and I are two people, and now it's my wife. The man was smiling happily.

"Congratulations, but do you remember a few years ago, this man came here to buy flowers?" Zou Cheng took out his mobile phone and held the reporter's photo in front of the man.

The man and his wife walked over and looked at Zou Cheng's photo, they all shook their heads, how could they remember what happened a few years ago.

Zou Cheng was not in a hurry, he said to sit down and chat, saying that he was a detective or something, and asked them if they had watched the show or something.

Letting them relax, Zou Cheng exchanged the memory search capsule, put it in the water without a trace, and let the two of them drink it.

After that, Zou Cheng asked again: "Think about it, has this man ever been here?"

The owner of the flower shop and his wife frowned, and his wife suddenly clapped her hands and said, "I remembered, you were not there that day, he came alone, and I received him." ”

The woman's sudden words made Zhou Yi's eyes widen, and she looked at Zou Cheng curiously.

Why Zou Cheng wanted to investigate the flower shop, she could understand because she saw flowers in the deceased's room.

But why did Zou Cheng take out the reporter's photo, and how did he know that the flower might have been bought by the reporter.

Could it be a teacher? Or the man who has already gone abroad?

Zhou Yi looked at Zou Cheng, she felt that she wanted to learn Zou Cheng's case-solving skills, but she couldn't learn it at all.

Because I can't figure out how Zou Cheng did it.

Of course, Zhou Yi can't learn it, but Zou Cheng can do it, and that's because of the help of capsules.

The wife had already remembered and continued: "It's him, I remembered. ”

"Wife, think about it, don't be mistaken for such a long time. The man looked a little weak, it had been so long, and his wife was also from Ma Daha, and he was worried that he would say the wrong thing and bring trouble to Zou Cheng and them.

"Are you sure it's him?" Zou Cheng asked the man.

The proprietress of the flower shop nodded affirmatively and said: "It's him, he came to buy flowers, and then asked for a card, I said what you want to write, I can help you write, but he said that he wanted to write it himself, as if he had written something right, so he left with something and didn't see it." ”

"Thanks, can you give me one for this card, I like it very much. Zou Cheng said.

"Whatever, you can take more of these cards if you like. "The owner is still very generous.

"One is enough. Zou Cheng said.

Coming out of the flower shop, Zhou Yi asked Zou Cheng: "Inspector Zou, how do you know that the flowers were sent by the reporter?"

How does Zou Cheng know?

Can't say it, Zou Cheng began to pretend to be unfathomable, and said: "It's very simple, the man who went abroad didn't lie, what he said was basically true, when he left, the deceased was fine." ”

"The teacher is too old, but the reporter is just the right age, and he came here because of the divorce, and he is single, so he is the only one who can send flowers. ”

Hearing Zou Cheng say this, Zhou Yi felt very reluctant, but since it was Zou Cheng who said it, and Zou Cheng also confirmed such a statement, she had nothing to say.

Liang Ying cried and said with emotion: "The proprietress of this flower shop has a really good memory. ”

Hearing Liang Ying's words, Zou Cheng smiled bitterly in his heart, that is the capsule I bought in exchange for prestige, otherwise who can remember it so clearly.

"The relationship between the reporter and the deceased is not ordinary, could it be the murderer?" Zhou Yi asked.

"It's possible, but I think it's not just the relationship between the journalist and the deceased that is not ordinary, I think the relationship between each of them and the deceased is not ordinary, so let's investigate it. Zou Cheng said to Zhou Yi.

"Everyone?" Zhou Yi asked.

Zou Cheng nodded and said: "This matter is handed over to you, you investigate, what is the relationship between them, the reporter will be handed over to me here, I want to meet him." ”

"Okay Inspector Zou, I understand. Zhou Yi nodded, she said that she understood, she went to investigate the deep relationship between other people and the deceased, Zou Cheng took Liang Ying to see the reporter.

The reporter works in the TV station, and the people in the TV station know Zou Cheng, because Zou Cheng's program is so popular, they are engaged in this work, and it is impossible not to have heard it.

Zou Cheng came to the TV station and said that he wanted to meet the reporter, but there was no obstacle at all.

Zou Cheng met the reporter, and the reporter did not have a single office at the TV station, so Zou Cheng said: "Let's go to the reception room." ”

Since Zou Cheng came over, the TV station would naturally provide them with a reception room.

No one bothered, Zou Cheng and Liang Ying cried, and reporters sat inside.

The reporter saw that Zou Cheng directly found the TV station this time, and he was a little surprised.

"Inspector Zou, are you looking for me?" the reporter asked.

Zou Cheng didn't say anything, just put the card in front of the reporter, and the card was newly taken by Zou Cheng from the flower shop.

But three words have been written on it, that is, sorry.

These three words were written by Zou Cheng imitating the reporter's handwriting, which is similar to what the reporter wrote.

When the reporter saw this card, his face immediately changed, but he was not stupid, he could see that this card was very new, and it couldn't be a long time ago.

"Do you know?" Zou Cheng asked reporters.

The reporter shook his head and said, "I don't know." ”

"I really don't know?" asked Zou Cheng with a smile.

The reporter opened his mouth, then bowed his head weakly and said, "The handwriting is mine, but I didn't write it." ”

"Of course, the words on this card were not written by you, but there is one that you wrote, isn't it?" Zou Cheng didn't say that he didn't have the card in his hand, and he didn't say he did.

But to the reporter's ears, Zou Cheng has it in his hand, otherwise why would Zou Cheng know which flower shop he bought the flowers from.

And even knew what he wrote at the time, if Zou Cheng didn't have a card in his hand, the reporter couldn't understand how Zou Cheng knew.