Liu Binlei and Lin Jialuo looked at the pile of documents and felt a little numb.

Lin Jialuo pointed directly at the densely packed file names, "Captain Chen, these...all..."

"We all need to see it, so let's divide it up."

Liu Binlei was a little confused, "But what are we looking for? If Zhang Li'an premeditated murder, then it is absolutely impossible for him to register it in his own name."

"There is a habitat of white-headed gulls near the small theater, so it is not open to the public from March to July every year, so what I want is the check-in record for the last month. What we are looking for is the local ID number.

Those that are inconsistent with the system data and those whose place of residence changes frequently, then we will use the corresponding time to find the monitoring system."

But even so, this range is really...

When the time came on the third day, Lin Jialuo yawned and woke up Liu Binlei who was lying on the table, and asked confusedly: "Have you finished reading?"

"Well... look... I'm done..." Liu Binlei handed him a piece of paper in confusion, "It's all there, time, name, ID number."

Lin Jialuo took the paper, yawned, and handed it to Chen Mu's desk.

At ten o'clock, when Chen Mu woke up completely, he saw two pieces of paper and fell down again.

Once you have a target, monitoring and retrieval is easy.

After Chen Mu checked the monitoring of all the people who could register at the hotel front desk, good news came from the Economics Department.

Fu Huai's mobile phone has been found.

When Chen Mucai breathed a sigh of relief, if the two rookies outside were caught in the ocean of surveillance, they would probably be killed.

The police officer from the technology team sent the mobile phone with all the data recovered to Chen Mu. He clicked on Fu Huai's communication software, and the content inside was beyond his expectation.

Chen Mu pressed the doorbell of the villa, and the nanny came out, "Are you..."

"We are the police." Chen Mu and Lin Jialuo showed their police officer ID cards, "We are a bit..."

"Look at you, you failed the piano test this time. My Zhang family has been completely embarrassed by you! Can you think about it for me? I earn so much money to provide you with food and drinks, but...

You embarrass me every day."

The noise coming from the villa made the nanny a little embarrassed, "Mr. Zhang just has a hot temper. You two, please come in first."

The nanny opened the door for them, then went inside and shouted: "Mr. Zhang, there are two police officers looking for you."

Chen Mu immediately stopped the other party, "We are here to find Zhang Li'an."

The nanny was stunned for a moment, then a wry smile appeared on her face, "Then you wait a moment."

Chen Mu and Lin Jialuo were standing at the door. Lin Jialuo looked around and whispered to Chen Mu, "This family has a net worth of at least hundreds of millions."

Nonsense, the price of one square meter of this community is half a year's salary.

Chen Mu maintained the standard posture of a police officer, "I guess if you work hard and your family can support you a little bit, it will be no problem."

Lin Jialuo touched his nose and stopped talking.

After Zhang Li'an's father came down, Chen Mu reached out and said, "Hello, Mr. Zhang Chengjing, I am from the Criminal Investigation Brigade of the Municipal Public Security Bureau. I have a question for your child this time."

Zhang Chengjing looked at the outstretched hand, then stared at Chen Mu, "Is it for the child who died in the game?"

"Yes."

"Our children are not familiar with him..."

"There is some evidence that doesn't say so." After Chen Mu said with a smile, he entered Zhang Chengjing's villa and sat on the sofa.

After a while, Zhang Chengjing led his son, Zhang Li'an down.

Facing the police, Zhang Li'an appeared very calm, without making any small movements with his hands, and his arms rested naturally on his knees.

The standard sitting posture for children from good families.

"Classmate Zhang, I heard that you are in the same class as Fu Huai Junior High School?"

Zhang Li'an's handsome face clicked, "Yes, we are not familiar with each other."

Chen Mu took out a few stacks of papers from the briefcase, "But the information above is not like this. It shows that at least until the second year of junior high school, you were still good friends who talked about everything. It was only after the third year of junior high school,

I didn’t say much."

"I was preparing for the exam for high school, so I didn't want to be distracted. This was also my father's request." Zhang Li'an did not take the paper over and looked very reserved.

"So after your sophomore year of high school, you used this account, odd and even numbers, to chat with Fu Huai. Do you admit it?"

Zhang Li'an's throat rolled, "Yes, I was just jealous that his grades were better than mine after high school, so I tried to find ways to hit him and make him embark on this path."

Zhang Li'an said such a vicious thing in an understatement.

Chen Mu looked at the above content, sympathizing with his negative experiences and emotions every step of the way, but the solution he gave was...

"So, by convincing him to come over and experiment with this so-called 'suicide' device in the hotel's small theater, you are actually killing him."

"No, what you said is all nonsense."


Chapter completed!