Yang Decai was stunned for a moment and looked at Zhang Boyao with some confusion: "You... aren't it?"

Zhang Boyao nodded: "I'm not. Many people think I am, and I have been misunderstood before."

"Yeah?"

Yang Decai was a little bit doubtful, and looked at Zhang Boyao again before turning his attention to the murderer who had been handcuffed by the police. After seeing it, he couldn't help but be surprised: "Huh? Why do you look familiar?"

The murderer Mo Zangjian was beaten to the point of blood by Zhang Boyao. After hearing what he said, he still had the energy to sneer: "You have seen so many people, who don't look familiar?"

Yang Decai shook his head: "No... I must have seen you somewhere..."

"It's mysterious." The murderer snorted coldly, turned his face, but did not give Yang Decai any face.

Ge Qiang, who was standing beside him, suddenly moved his mind and pointed at him and shouted: "What is your attitude? Do you know that you are frank and lenient and resist strictly? This is Director Yang of Yunhai Municipal Public Security Bureau, you..."

"Slow down!" Yang Decai suddenly stopped Ge Qiang.

Ge Qiang was inexplicably confused, Zhang Boyao, Xia Ya and others were inexplicably confused: Yang Decai was definitely not a clean official who regarded fame and fortune as nothing. Ge Qiang flattered him like this and should have scratched the itchy place. How could he behave like this?

Yang Decai looked at the murderer with a rather strange look: "I remembered it."

The murderous devil never replied, obviously he didn't believe Yang De at all.

Zhang Boyao looked over. From the beginning, after he sucked the green stone from the murderer's body from the body, the murderer's face had some slight changes, but Zhang Boyao did not take a closer look at it at that time.

After a while, at some point, the murderer's face had completely turned into another face - a face that Zhang Boyao had never seen before. It was not the murderer he had first seen, nor did it look like he was when he was a counselor.

"You are with..." Yang Decai said halfway, and suddenly he felt a little scruple and his voice turned slightly.

"I remember it was one day in March, just in Hongrulou, and you were sitting on the side of the waiter. It was about May or June, and you were going back to Shangjing, but you also sent me an invitation. It was still in Hongrulou, and I didn't go..."

The murderer's face changed color instantly, and it turned out that he was still a little sure of it, and suddenly became unbelievable: "How could you... how could you... recognize it? So many people can't recognize it... how could you recognize it?"

Yang Decai looked at him and frowned slowly: "Mo Zangjian, your figure and appearance are very special. Can't you even notice it yourself? Also, Yang Decai asked himself that he had never provoked you. Why did you come back from Shangjing to make things difficult for me?"

He suddenly remembered something bad, and his voice became a little harsh and hesitant: "Is it... you have orders?"

The real name of the murderer turned out to be Mo Zangjian, but he was very brave. He didn't use any pseudonyms to become a tutor and almost immediately started committing crimes.

At this time, Mo Zangjian was like a madman in gaining and losing his mind, and kept murmuring to himself and shaking his head: "No... it's impossible... he shouldn't see... why can he see... he really see?"

"No...shouldn't..."

"impossible……"

When Yang Decai saw him like he was crazy, he couldn't help but feel strange: "Mozang Jian? Mozang Jian! What's wrong with you? What's wrong?"

Mo Zangjian shook his head for two years, shook his head like a rattle, and it looked like he had suffered some huge blow, and he still muttered to himself.

Yang Decai frowned and looked back at Zhang Boyao: "That... Brother Zhang Boyao, what's wrong with him? What disease did he get or was you beaten to the head? Or, what you said about practicing martial arts is out of fire and being deviled?"

Ge Qiang and a group of policemen stared at each other and wisely put away their ears: Director Yang would never say such unreliable words. If it was superstitious, it must be that my own ears had hallucinations...

Xia Ya didn't think much about it. She witnessed the battle between Zhang Boyao and Mo Zangjian with her own eyes. Naturally, she knew that what Yang Decai said might be the fact, although most normal people think it is absurd.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Boyao looked at Mozang Jian. Mozang Jian saw him, and his mind suddenly became clear and shouted: "Get a mirror! I want to see it with my own eyes!"

Zhang Boyao looked back and saw that there was indeed a mirror in the office, so he took it to him and placed it in front of him.

Mo Zangjian's eyes widened, and even his mouth was slightly opened. Blood foam flowed out of his mouth, and he was unaware of it.

"Why is this happening?"

His eyes suddenly swayed up and down, left and right, looking around frantically, as if he was about to find an invisible ghost: "Why is this happening! At this time, you abandoned me!"

Yang Decai was a little surprised and looked at Zhang Boyao: "Is he really crazy?"

Zhang Boyao shook his head: "He is not crazy. It should be because his ability to disguise has disappeared. He himself was deeply hit. You must know that when we started, he was not like this."

"Oh, so that's it. It's better not to be crazy, it's convenient in the future." Yang Decai said, and then ordered Ge Qiang, "Take him back to the bureau and prepare both confessions and evidence first. I will hold a media conference tomorrow to expose the anger of this period."

The reason why he said "it's best not to be crazy" is that he was worried that when someone interviewed the criminal, he thought he was arresting a madman and punishing him.

Ge Qiang quickly took the order and led a group of policemen to surround Mo Zangjian and walk out.

Yang Decai turned around and said to Xia Ya and Zhang Boyao with a smile: "Xiao Xia, brother Zhang Boyao, it is up to you two to solve this problem so perfectly. I have suffered the benefits of you two. If you have any problems in the future, Xiao Xia doesn't have to be polite to me, and brother Zhang Boyao doesn't have to be polite to me."

Seeing that Xia Ya and Zhang Boyao were smiling so happily, they had to say a few polite words to him.

Yang Decai refused to leave and wanted to hold them back to speak. It was not until Ge Qiang sent someone to ask for instructions that he and Zhang Boyao left each other's phone numbers.

"Xiaoxia, you should go back and record a confession first. No, brother Zhang Boyao, anyway, there is evidence that can kill this guy."

Yang Decai said with a smile, just like a kind and rich boss.

Although he was surprised by the enthusiasm of the Yunhai Municipal Public Security Bureau Director, Zhang Boyao would not ask directly. In fact, he had some more questions he wanted to ask Yang Decai.

"Director Yang, I have another thing I want to ask you, don't you know if it's OK?" Zhang Boyao asked.

Yang Decai stopped: "What's the problem? Let me listen to it and see if I know."

"Who is this Mozang Jian?" Zhang Boyao asked.

Yang Decai's smile became a little mysterious. He stretched out his fat palm and patted Zhang Boyao: "I will tell you if you don't ask this question. But you have to wait a little. Seeing that the murderer's case was solved, I have to work for ten days or even half a month."

"Let's do this, two weeks later, you or me, whoever remembers to call, will we talk about it in detail then, how about it?"

"Then I'll bother you, Director Yang." Seeing that he had made an appointment with the date, Zhang Boyao agreed and was obviously quite sincere.

"No trouble, what's the trouble? My little brother and I got along very well and hit it off at first sight. Hahahaha..."

Yang Decai smiled and took the remaining policemen out of the house. Xia Ya nodded at Zhang Boyao and followed him out.
Chapter completed!