The next morning, the sun was shining brightly.
Around ten o'clock, Zhao Yu and Ding Lan drove towards the Bank of Seoul's Jinjiang Branch...
Last night, even though Zhao Yu went to the hospital and talked with Quan Youdong's driver for a long time, he felt that he had gained little.
The driver knew, roughly what Xu Meina said, that there was something very wrong with Quan Youdong's lifestyle. This person never cared about other people's feelings. He went his own way, was selfish, and had done countless bad things.
Although Zhao Yu also lived in the world before time travel, he also relied on his fists to make a living.
However, he felt that he and this Quan Youdong were definitely not the same kind of people. He still had some sense of loyalty and would not bully the weak for no reason.
Quan Youdong, on the other hand, was too ruthless in his actions and left no escape route. He offended so many people that there was no way to investigate.
Therefore, Zhao Yu did not stay up late last night, but simply had a midnight snack with Ding Lan and then went back to the hotel to sleep.
After a good sleep, I felt my energy was restored and I felt a lot more relaxed.
Since Quan Youdong was unable to investigate, he could only do the next best thing and shift his target to the first victim, preparing to go to Li Yiyan's workplace to talk to her colleagues again.
While the car was still driving, Zhao Yu was checking the latest news sent to him by Li Zhuzhu.
After the National Intelligence Division participated in the investigation, the investigation of the case progressed very quickly. It was only ten o'clock in the morning and they had already completed the investigation of all the suspects' information.
But unexpectedly, all of these suspects had alibi, and none of them finally came into the police's sight.
These people were either on business trips or resting at home, and those who were resting at home were almost all confirmed through surveillance equipment and witnesses.
Moreover, the nature of these people’s jobs is inconsistent with the conditions listed by the police.
Li Zhuzhen told Zhao Yu that next, they would conduct a detailed investigation on these suspects to see if anyone lied.
In addition, Li Zhuzhen also told Zhao Yu another thing. Because of Captain Gu's sensitive issue, his superiors had decided to suspend all work of the Guangsou Team.
Whether it is the Chamber of Commerce incident or the black pupil case, they are all handled by the National Intelligence Division and the Seoul Police Department.
They not only suspected that Captain Gu and Xu Meina had reached some kind of agreement, they even suspected that there were people in the Guangsou team who were siding with Captain Gu.
Therefore, these two cases cannot be handed over to them under any circumstances.
Only then did Zhao Yu understand that no wonder Captain Gu's attitude towards him had changed last night. It turned out that he really knew that he would be suspended.
However, Li Zhuzhen told Zhao Yu that because there was no conclusive evidence, the issue regarding Captain Gu might be dealt with leniently in the end.
"Big Iron Ball..." At this moment, Ding Lan looked at the information and joked with Zhao Yu, "If you hadn't stopped the Big Iron Ball's second attack in time, I'm afraid that An Xianxiu would have been dead. ?”
"It's possible!" Zhao Yu replied perfunctorily, but his mind was thinking about other things.
"An Xianxiu is also a complete villain," Ding Lan said playfully, "Did you do a good thing or a bad thing?"
"If the iron ball hits one more time," Zhao Yu said, "it's not just An Xianxiu who will die! If it hits a few more times, the entire restaurant will collapse!"
"Tell me, did I do a good thing or a bad thing?"
"Brother-in-law is mighty," Ding Lan pouted, "How did you rush to the crane in such a high building in such a short time? You wouldn't just jump off the building, right?"
"Why..." Ding Lan frowned, "Every time you are involved, something extraordinary always happens
"Just like in the underground secret room, you used cables to electrocute so many people, but you were unharmed... Could it be..." Ding Lan looked at Zhao Yu seriously, "What you said last time was true, what kind of system ?What time travel?"
"Yes!" Zhao Yu nodded without hesitation, "Are you finally willing to believe it? In my previous life, I was a gangster who used a stick to collect loan sharks every day. After traveling through time, I became a criminal police detective. What do you think? Where can I reason?"
"Okay," Ding Lan said helplessly, holding the phone, "Let's talk about the case!"
cut…
Zhao Yu felt proud in his heart. If he tried his best to explain just now, it would only make Ding Lan more suspicious. It would be better to tell the truth directly.
If you tell the truth, no one will believe it.
"Ding Lan," Zhao Yu pointed to the messages on his phone and said, "Don't you think these messages are a bit strange?"
"Yes, I was just about to tell you!" Ding Lan said, "With so many suspects, it's impossible for all of them to have alibi, right? Isn't this a bit deliberate
"It reminds me of "Murder on the Orient Express"! Look..."
With that said, Ding Lan raised her arm and showed Zhao Yu the goosebumps on her arm.
"Yes, I thought so too," Zhao Yu said, "It rained that night, and the crime happened late at night, so it would be difficult to provide an alibi.
"However, all these people can prove that this makes people feel something is wrong...
"Hmm...what do you mean by Orient Express?"
"No way? You're such a great detective, haven't you read it? If you haven't read the novel, you should have seen the movie, right?" Ding Lan explained, "The murderer is everyone. In the end, even the great detective Polo couldn't do anything. !”
"Pineapple?" Zhao Yu wondered, "The detective's name is very young..."
"..." Ding Lan suspected that Zhao Yu was faking, with contempt in his eyes, and said after 5 seconds, "Do you think that all the family members of the seven victims who were burned to death were involved
"This case is really similar to the Orient Express. The families of the victims all hate Liu Bingcheng!
"Have you watched...have you watched the Korean movie "Friendly Gold"?" Ding Lan said, "It also tells a story of collective revenge!"
"You've watched a lot of movies," Zhao Yu pouted, "But movies are fiction after all! In reality, would anyone risk going to jail or even being sentenced to death to seek revenge
"There is another crucial point..." Zhao Yu said again, "Even if it is really a collective revenge of the victim's family, where did the black eyes come from
"How do you explain that the Black Eye case and the Yokohama Black Eye case are made from the same stone? How do you explain that the ratio of anesthetics and muscle relaxants, as well as the method of removing eyeballs, are all the same as the Yokohama Black Eye case?"
"Hey? Hey hey..." Who knows, after Zhao Yu finished asking, Ding Lan's eyes lit up, and he seemed to have thought of something, and said hurriedly, "Brother-in-law, I... I seem to have thought of an idea!
"Tell me, could it be that... these people were instigated by others? And the person who instigated them is... the same one - Iwata Takaki!?"
"I click..." Zhao Yu took a breath, and goosebumps appeared on his arms.
"If that's the case," Ding Lan said excitedly, "will you inform Li Zhuzhu immediately and take the suspect back to the police station for interrogation?"
"Wait..." Zhao Yu thought quickly and said, "I think it would be too troublesome for so many family members to do ideological work one by one
"Is there a more direct and effective way? Have the families of these victims ever gotten together?"
"Hmm..." Ding Lan replied thoughtfully, "Maybe? A commemorative event to mourn the deceased, a funeral... or maybe...
"Huh?" Ding Lan's eyes lit up and she said, "Could it be... a mutual aid club!?"
"Mutual aid group?" Zhao Yu had never heard of it.
"It means... after experiencing trauma, everyone sits together to share their feelings, measures and emotions, etc., in order to achieve the purpose of calming the trauma and psychological relief." Ding Lan explained.
"Oh..." Zhao Yu's eyes widened, "I've seen it in a movie!"
"Such mutual aid meetings are usually organized and hosted by someone," Ding Lan began to tremble as he spoke, "Could it be that... Pantian Guiqi... Pantian Guiqi is their host!?"
(End of chapter)