"you say!"

Ah Xiang straightened the keyboard, put her fingers on the keyboard, ready to start recording.

Zhong Tianzheng took out a cigarette and a lighter, but he didn't lit it. The master-level space conception in his mind was divergent, and he was ready to build a crime scene when Cui Zhaokai described it.

"That night, after twelve o'clock, I did stay in the Internet cafe all the time. Because it happened to be a weekend, I didn't go back and kept playing games in the Internet cafe."

Cui Zhaokai gradually recalled what happened that day.

"What before twelve o'clock?"

Zhong Tianzheng interrupted him directly.

What Cui Zhaokai said, they will definitely go to the Internet cafe he mentioned to do a surveillance extraction to verify whether what he said is true.

What he cares more about is what he did that night?

"That night, I worked overtime and worked overtime until after eight o'clock in the evening. I didn't get off work. When I left, I was the only one left in the company."

Cui Zhaokai was tactful and didn't talk much about it anymore, and went straight to the topic.

"That job that day actually didn't belong to me, but our department manager forced the project to me. I felt very unhappy, but there was no way. Who made me have a criminal record? It's already good to meet a company that doesn't have to make a crime certificate and has good benefits."

"But, although I didn't say it, I felt unhappy. A bunch of trash knows that bullying this and that person every day is not my job..."

"Say the point!"

Zhong Tianzheng reached out and knocked on the table, looked at Cui Zhaokai with his eyes narrowed, and urged: "I want to focus on it. The crime scene is not about you talking about your work or the company's affairs. It depends entirely on how you personally deal with it. I don't want to know the characteristics of your offices."

"I said I said..."

Cui Zhaokai touched his nose awkwardly and continued: "Because I was very unhappy, after I got off work, I ordered some barbecue by myself in the food stall outside, and drank a bottle of wine. Then the more I thought about it, I couldn't get over it."

Zhong Tianzheng nodded without saying anything.

"I didn't know what I was thinking later. On the way home, when I passed by the house over there, I accidentally saw the women's clothes that were washed outside. Looking at me who was watching the alcohol, I tiptoed over me."

"Her bathroom was just open near the window, so I sneaked and looked at the woman who was taking a shower for a while. Later, I stole her underwear hanging outside."

Speaking of this, Cui Zhaokai paused: "I swear, I did all this in the middle. After taking my underwear home, I woke up and went straight to the Internet cafe. I never went to any other place again."

“…”

Ah Xiang quickly recorded every word he said, tilted her head and looked at Zhong Tianzheng, shrugging her shoulders speechlessly.

It took a long time to do it.

They caught a thief who stole the underwear.

Zhong Tianzheng frowned: "That's what you are talking about? Are you doing this before twelve o'clock?"

"yes!"

Cui Zhaokai promised with confidence: "What I said is true. If you don't believe it, you can go to the police station in the jurisdiction over there to ask. Afterwards, the woman called the police. They should have records in their hands! Also, you have surveillance monitors. I will tell you my movement trajectory that night. If you go to investigate the surveillance on the road, you can see me!"

“…”

Zhong Tian was squirming his lips, a little speechless.

I originally thought that the case was finalized, but who knew they had made a mistake. What Cui Zhaokai said did not seem to be lies. Whether it was true or not, just need to verify it.

"Ah, go and verify it."

"Go ahead, it's fast."

Zhong Tianzheng tilted his head and looked at Ah Xiang. Ah Xiang had already gotten up and went outside to call.

About half an hour.

Ah Xiang came back and nodded to Zhong Tianzheng: "What he said is true. Cui Zhaokai did tell him that night, and that night he was in MH District, nearly fifteen kilometers away from Huang Shanshan's death scene."

"this..."

Zhong Tianzheng was a little surprised and had to wave his hand, signal her to ask someone to inform her, take Cui Zhaokai back for their treatment, and ask again: "You really don't know Huang Shanshan? Have you never seen her?"

"I don't know her at all, I don't know who she is!"

Cui Zhaokai shook his head: "I said, how could such a beautiful beauty know such an ugly pussy like me!"

"You're pretty..."

Zhong Tianzheng shook his head speechlessly.

...

In the yard of the police station.

Zhong Tianzheng sat on the stone bench with a cigarette in his arms, squinting his eyes at the traffic flowing on the road outside, and fell into deep thought.

Cui Zhaokai didn't know Huang Shanshan at all, and he had never been to Huang Shanshan's place. So how could his hair appear on the bed sheets at Huang Shanshan's house?

Is someone really framing him?

but.

Cui Zhaokai said that he has no friends here, and he has such virtues. Most people will not be willing to be friends with him, and they will not be willing to have too much trouble with such bad people. So what's going on with this hair?

Zhong Tianzheng wrapped himself in a cigarette and kept thinking about the report in his mind.

“Curly hair?”

"No one can get such private hair?"

"Have it?!"

Zhong Tianzheng suddenly raised his head: "Yes, the private curly hair is not going to be taken by others, but if it is hair, it is there? If someone wants to frame it, will it become very easy?"

He thought of the bathroom.

Human hair will fall naturally.

If you have seen it, recall that when you go to the bathroom to go to the bathroom, do you find that sometimes there are curly hairs that others have fallen from the urinal or on the floor of the urinal?

If the murderer did this, then everything would be explained.

He picked up a hair randomly in the bathroom and placed it at the scene of Huang Shanshan's death. This is a reasonable explanation. Why does Cui Zhaokai and Huang Shanshan have no idea about each other, but Huang Shanshan has Cui Zhaokai's curly hair at home.

This is one of the possibilities.

It doesn't matter how this hair came about. What's important is that through this, he can judge that Huang Shanshan's death may not be as simple as imagined.

In other words.

The secret room where Huang Shanshan died was deliberately set up by someone.

Combined with the discovery from the technical department, the rope fibers on the door bolts undoubtedly prove this statement.
Chapter completed!