Wang Wenwu said, "Director An, please allow me to refuse. Because I have sealed the coffin, and I will go up the mountain tomorrow. You told me I want to see the corpse now, please allow me to refuse!"

When An Xueyi heard Wang Wenwu's words, he felt regretful in his heart, but he didn't expect that the two didn't even see each other for the last time. If he forcibly opens the coffin now, won't Menghan be disturbed by himself when he dies?

"Mr. Wang, I understand your feelings," An Xueyi said as to how could he do such a thing, "The sealing of the coffin is out of respect for Miss Ji, and I respect your decision."

Wang Wenwu nodded, "Thank you, Director An, for your understanding."

An Xueyi stood up and saluted Wang Wenwu, "Then we won't bother, I wish you a good holiday."

An Xueyi left Wang Wenwu's house with his entourage. He knew that although he couldn't see Ji Menghan for the last time, An Xueyi thought that it was Wang Wenwu who made a move on Ji Menghan.

An Xueyi believes that Ji Menghan and Wang Wenwu have mentioned divorce. Ji Menghan is different from Wang Wenwu's other aunts, during the war with Japan, he cooperated on behalf of Shaanxi. Even before bJ, the two sides had a very close cooperation. As for what Wang Wenwu has in his hands, although he can't talk about anything, he can't talk about anything. But it should also be eight or nine and ten.

This Wang Wenwu was afraid that after Ji Menghan left him, he would turn it against him and kill him. This is just An Xueyi's speculation, and there is no evidence at all. Aside from the evidence, Wang Wenwu does have a reason to do it.

On the way back, An Xueyi kept thinking about how to catch Wang Wenwu's tail. It's like Wang Wenwu has no way to take An Xueyi and Ji Menghan. An Xueyi has no way to take Wang Wenwu without definite evidence.

Not even a small clue, even a small clue. An Xueyi dared to arrest Wang Wenwu and lock him up in the bureau for careful interrogation, even if he was in the minority.

An Xueyi returned to the office and asked people to put all the recent files in front of him. An Xueyi wanted to carefully search for them one by one in these files. Look for clues that you can capture Wang Wenwu back.

This time, a lot of people were arrested, not only with spies with clear tasks. There are also some people like Li Wendou, all the documents are put together, and An Xueyi's originally wide desk is not enough.

An Xueyi sat at his desk, his eyes shuttling through the mountains of files. He knows that every document may hide a key clue, and every line of words can be the key to solving the mystery.

An Xueyi first flipped through the investigation report related to the explosion and carefully examined the photos and evidence records of the explosion site. Then, he turned to Wang Wenwu's personal file, trying to find clues about the relationship between the person who did it and Wang Wenwu.

An Xueyi flipped through the documents until late at night, if it weren't for someone to help him cook. It is not impossible for An Xueyi to collapse in the office hungry. An Xueyi felt tired, but An Xueyi felt that he just had to work harder and concentrate more. You will definitely be able to find clues between Wang Wenwu and the bombing case.

In the end, after going through countless documents, An Xueyi did not find a single clue in a report. An Xueyi picked up the report on the person responsible for the bombing, which was handwritten that everything about Zhou Zheng could be found in a short period of time.

Especially the performance in recent times. Recently. Judging from the descriptions of the people around Zhou Zheng, he seems to be very short of money. In the past, I would invite friends out to get together every once in a while. Drink tea, sing opera, or go to the alley.

Zhou Zheng is a very righteous person, even if you and he have only met two or three times. But if the temper is right. Zhou Zheng is a person who can stick a knife in the ribs for a friend.

As for how Zhou Zheng's money came from before, the report is very clear. It was extorted from some small vendors. Belonging to the dregs of society. It needs to be educated and transformed.

In this way, Zhou Zheng was bribed by spies. Committed such a big crime. It's not unacceptable. It's just that An Xueyi noticed that Zhou Zheng's mother fainted on the spot when she learned of Zhou Zheng's death. Although it didn't take long for people to wake up.

But the next day, when the neighbor was worried about knocking on the door. I found that Zhou Zheng's mother had been

He hanged himself.

Zhou Zheng's mother committed suicide, An Xueyi has not seen it. People who lose their husbands in middle age and children in old age. Most people may not be able to accept it, and it is not surprising that suicidal behavior is committed. As for Zhou Zheng's mother's neighbors, whether they said anything unpleasant in the middle, An Xueyi doesn't know about them, and it doesn't matter.

An Xueyi now only wants to know about Zhou Zheng's mother's suicide. Whether he stood on it himself, or was he carried up. Because as far as Zhou Zheng's neighbor is concerned, the day before the incident, a guest came to Zhou Zheng's house and was warmly welcomed by his mother. According to the current opinions, it is speculated that this person is the agent responsible for the bombing.

Because the weather has been quite cold recently, the man has a tight bag. The only person who can find that person out again is Zhou Zheng's mother. Zhou Zheng's mother's suicide may not be a suicide, but a murder.

An Xueyi hurriedly called the staff and accused the speculation in the report and said, "It is speculated here that Zhou Zheng's mother has met the spies. People are not committing suicide, they may be killed and killed. Why is it not reported on the back? Why didn't you look it up?"

The staff seemed a little nervous, not because they didn't want to check, but because they couldn't check anymore. said, "Director An, we should indeed investigate Zhou Zheng's mother, but before we react. Zhou Zheng's mother's body has been buried by Zhou's mother's relatives and neighbors."

An Xueyi frowned, he knew that every detail of this case might hide key clues. Although Zhou Zheng's mother is dead, she can't open her mouth. But corpses can also prove something.

An Xueyi then said, "And then you didn't do anything? Did Zhou Zheng's mother commit suicide or kill him, have you figured it out?"

The staff shook his head, even though he had a lot to say behind him. But it was already interrupted by An Xueyi's angry voice.

An Xueyi took a deep breath and tried to calm his emotions. He knew that now was not the time to blame the staff, and that they needed to find a solution to the problem as soon as possible.

"Give me action as soon as possible," An Xueyi said, "Zhou Zheng's mother is buried, but we can open the coffin for an autopsy. We need to get to the bottom of the matter as soon as possible, and we can't let this case go undone."

Of course, the staff knew that they could use the procedures for opening the coffin for an autopsy, and said, "Director An, I also want to open the coffin for an autopsy, but we can't find where Zhou's mother is buried at all?"

"Where are you buried?" An Xueyi still has such a problem? "Go ask Zhou's mother's relatives and neighbors! Didn't they bury Mother Zhou?"

"We went where they said it was, and it was a mass grave, and we didn't find it," the staff said.

An Xueyi reacted at this time and said, "You mean to say that the Zhou family has been eaten out?"

The staff nodded and said, "I can't rule it out. Because everything in our report was obtained from the neighbors of the Zhou family. During the period before Zhou's mother's death, was Zhou's mother the only one in the Zhou family? We don't have clear evidence to prove that."

An Xueyi waved the report in his hand and said, "In other words, every word of the report in my hand may be fake!"

The staff argued, "The general content is still believable."

An Xueyi said, "According to what you mean, most of them can be trusted, so what part of this report can you tell me that is not credible?"

The staff didn't know what to say, or if they were wrong in the first place.

An Xueyi saw that the staff stood there without saying a word,

An Xueyi sighed, he knew that now was not the time to blame the staff. He needs to calm down.

After calming down, An Xueyi said, "What I need to do now is to revisit all the information about this case and find any possible loopholes. I need you to tell me the truth."

When the staff heard An Xueyi's words, they felt a little comforted. He took a deep breath and began to report in detail what they knew.

The staff member said, "Director, for now, from. According to the feedback from the staff of the street government, the Zhou family's neighbors are all from Zhou

The relatives of the family got a lot of things in their hands. But these people's statements to the outside world are all thanking each other for their help. As for the cause of Zhou's mother's death. We tend to be killed by him. Otherwise, not only would the funeral be handled in a hurry, but it would not even be said where the burial would be."

An Xueyi said, "Then do you think it's the spies or those relatives!"

The staff member said, "Both sides have reasons to do it, it's really hard to say!"

An Xueyi kept thinking about the problem in his mind and fell silent. The staff didn't know if their explanation could be accepted by the director, and they were standing in place anxiously waiting for An Xueyi's question.

An Xueyi asked as if he had thought of something, "From the report, it seems that from Zhou's mother getting the news of Zhou Zheng's death to the arrival of those relatives. There wasn't much time in between. So when did those relatives of the Zhou family get the news? Who is going to preach it?"

The staff member said, "We haven't continued to look into this. Everyone thinks that Zhou's mother is dead, and it has nothing to do with this case."

An Xueyi said, "It has nothing to do with this case, so you don't need to check it? What's more, you don't think that Zhou's mother committed suicide and belonged to him, isn't it worth continuing to investigate?"

The staff were dumbfounded by An Xueyi's words, and they realized their negligence. Ahn continued, "We must be open to all leads and not give up on investigating certain circumstances because they seem irrelevant. Every detail can be the key to solving the whole case."

The staff nodded in understanding. Ahn continued, "Now, we need to re-examine the death of Zhou's mother and the relationship between Zhou Zheng and the spies. We need to find that distant relative and find out his whereabouts before and after the bombing."

The staff was about to act immediately, but An Xueyi stopped and said, "I'll go with you!"

An Xueyi hurriedly led people to take action, because the longer the time drags on, the clues will be covered up with the passage of time.

In two days, An Xueyi didn't know how far he had run. Although An Xueyi knew that there was something wrong with Zhou's mother's death, he couldn't find any evidence. Not to mention that there is no tendency, there is no tenable.

An Xueyi's work is already a little stunned.

One night, in the police chief's office. An Xueyi was still thinking about these documents, writing and drawing on paper.

An Xueyi, a friend, didn't knock on the door, and pushed the door in directly. Said, "Learn! What have you been up to lately? I've come to your office several times to look for you, but why can't I see anyone?"

An Xueyi looked up and saw that it was his friend, and a tired smile appeared on his face. "It's been a bit tricky lately, and I've been busy investigating."

A friend walked over and patted An Xueyi on the shoulder, "I know you work hard, but you also have to pay attention to your body. Don't get too tired."

An Xueyi nodded, "Thank you for your concern, I will pay attention."

The friend looked at the documents on An Xueyi's desk, "Are these all the information on the bombing?"

An Xueyi sighed, "Yes, but so far, we haven't found evidence."

My friend thought about it, and the method of beating around the bush was really not suitable for him. In the end, I said it bluntly. "Do you already have a suspect in mind?"

An Xueyi heard this question and was silent for a moment. A hint of mixed emotion flashed in his eyes, and then he slowly spoke, "Why do you say that?"

The friend didn't flinch and continued, "Although I have heard a lot of things from other people. You leave the other people who have already been brought to the case, and you hold on to the bombing. Sometimes the clues are broken, and you still have to investigate, isn't it obvious?"

An Xueyi looked at his friend and said, "Yes, I do have a suspicion, but I need evidence. Without evidence, any suspicion is just speculation."

The friend nodded, "I understand that you are holding on to the case so much, just to give an explanation for Ji Menghan's death. But you also know that you don't have any evidence, all you have is your own intuition."

An Xueyi sighed, "I know that intuition cannot be used as a condemnation

basis, but I can find hard evidence."

The friend looked at An Xueyi and said seriously, "Do you know how far things have come now? At the moment, it's the maximum power you can use, and after this time, I don't know when the next time will be. Even so, you don't have any evidence, you don't even have a clue."

An Xueyi was silent for a moment, he knew that although his friend's words were direct, they were the truth. He has to face the reality that without evidence, any accusation is powerless.

"You're right," An Xueyi finally spoke, "I need more clues, more evidence. I can't let Ji Menghan's death be so unclear. Like you said. I can use so much power, I don't know when it will be next time, if I can't find it this time. She died forever in such an unknown way."