After Sugar Cube fled from the banquet in Hongtu Hall, Zhang Yanheng also left the banquet scene early and began to investigate the man who accosted him.
Just when he thought that this kind of investigation would go smoothly, he unexpectedly discovered that there was no corresponding citizen for that face.
Or to be precise, the living person corresponding to that face was not found in the system.
The guy who matched the photo he secretly took, the poor man named Zhu Jiaming, has been confirmed to have been involved in a car accident in the capital a week ago and died because of ineffective rescue.
Even the WeChat he added seemed to belong to the deceased named Zhu Jiaming.
Your uncle!
Zhang Yanheng slammed the mouse down fiercely. He didn't look like a lady at all, and his eyes were full of anger.
At this time, even a fool should know that there is a big problem with the man he is talking to.
But the frustration of knowing that the other party has a problem, but not even knowing who the other party is, filled Zhang Yanheng's heart with anger.
"Yanheng, look..."
Zhang Yanheng's friend in the Yangcheng Public Security Bureau's system looked at the mouse that had been thrown to pieces with a bitter face. Some were afraid to talk to their angry friend.
"Adjust the monitoring. I want to continue to investigate."
Zhang Yanheng kept a cold face, trying to reduce the anger in his tone to avoid affecting his friends.
"I checked it when you gave me the photo..."
Zhang Yanheng's friend was full of bitterness, causing Zhang Yanhong to know that things were not going as smoothly as she thought when she saw the face of the other person.
"Lost people?"
Without the need for friends to tell the results of the surveillance investigation, Zhang Yanheng guessed what happened.
Generally speaking, if the other party is an ordinary person, querying and monitoring may be able to find some clues. But for the National Security Bureau, the military's special forces, and the people of some secret organizations, if they can let the other party come through the surveillance, it will be shameful and the kung fu has not been practiced.
Therefore, Zhang Yanheng was not particularly surprised when the man disappeared from surveillance.
But the more mysterious the other party, the deeper the hidden, the more Zhang Yanheng wanted to get him out and wash his shame.
But the premise is that I still have the opportunity to investigate this matter.
For Zhang Yanheng, after Xishanhui stabbed such a big Louzi, successfully arresting Andrew was the only way he could keep his position.
But when I checked and found out such a result, Zhang Yanheng was poisoned to death in a dead end in an instant that there was no way to go.
"I am alone."
In the worried gaze of his friend, Zhang Yanheng took a cigarette from the table and left the computer desk and stood by the window. In the process of spitting out smoke, I tried to sort out my thoughts...
By the time Bai Hao received a call from Zhang Yanheng, it was already time to leave Yukang Pharmaceutical and return home after being tortured by Tang Yu's teaching.
In the presence of Cui Lingling and Li Fei, Bai Hao, who was playing a game, was stared at by two pairs of curious eyes, and finally turned on the hands-free helplessly.
"Hey?"
Bai Hao asked.
"Bai Hao, the man who spoke with me died last week, the surveillance also lost him and the clue was broken."
Although Zhang Yanheng only briefly said two sentences, Bai Hao couldn't help frowning because of the exposed information.
Cui Lingling and Li Fei looked at Bai Hao curiously, while Bai Hao was leaning on the sofa, thinking about the matter seriously.
In Bai Hao's view, Zhang Yanheng has a background in the National Security Bureau, so he may not be able to follow the man who behaved strangely, but at least he can know the identity of the other party. Instead of telling myself, what I saw was a dead person.
"Has the identity of the deceased person been investigated? Whose person? What did you do
Bai Hao frowned and asked seriously.
In fact, he could imagine the reason why Zhang Yanheng called himself.
As the two of them had speculated before, the man who had hidden his true appearance was likely to recognize him. Suddenly, he wouldn't be so shocked by his appearance, and he would flee without waiting for Zhang Yanheng's side.
But the problem is that the young master himself doesn't know who that guy might be!
Not to mention just the school, there are many people who know Bai Hao but Bai Hao doesn't. Counting the batch at Mrs. Qi’s charity party, Yangcheng learned from various channels about his businessmen and employees who have seen him in the company...
For help, you can steal book tickets like stealing food. Come steal the book tickets of your friends and vote for me.
If Bai Hao suddenly guessed who that guy is, it would be a ghost!
There was the sound of paper turning over on the phone. After the clattering sound, Bai Hao got the answer he wanted.
People from Beijing.
Bai Hao silently read these three words in his heart, and cast his eyes on the curious Li Fei and Cui Lingling.
It seems that these two guys don’t recognize each other...
After Bai Hao confirmed this, he began to carefully consider the possible identity of the man.
Knowing that now, Bai Hao's instinct still tells him that the possibility that the man is under Andrew's is very low. Bai Hao confirmed that the fake identity came from Jingcheng.
If Bai Hao didn't guess wrong, the man should have lived in the capital for a long time.
After all, according to common sense, if you want to impersonate a person, you must first be extremely familiar with the person's appearance. And this familiarity requires at least one or two photos from different angles.
It can be said that if the man pretended to be not a real person, perhaps Bai Hao hadn't found any problems yet.
But since the man pretended to be a real person, he must have been in contact with the other person more or less.
"How did that man in Jingcheng die?"
Bai Hao asked subconsciously.
Although it is not clear how often the deceased is related to the man at the banquet, Bai Hao directly told him there must be some ulterior relationship between the two.
But when Bai Hao asked the question, Zhang Yanhong quickly thought of a terrible possibility while answering the question.
"Car accident... You mean it might not be an accident?"
Zhang Yanheng asked in surprise.
"Do you care about him accidentally?"
Bai Hao said very angry.
"It doesn't matter if it's accident or not, you are always surprised. Let the people over there help us check people and check information. Maybe check this and check the question and there will be an answer?"
Bai Hao rolled his eyes and explained to Zhang Yanheng very tired.
Why didn't that Zhang Yanheng turn his head? The focus of their investigation was who the guy posing as the deceased was, not the cause of death of the deceased. (To be continued) (End of this chapter)