According to Zhang Dahong's confession, he was indeed in Lijing Garden on the day of the incident, but not in Building 10, but in Building 12. The floor was level with the crime site. So he witnessed this process. Two men strangled the head of the household and his wife and hung one on a chandelier and the other in front of the window.

"What does the murderer look like?" Fan Dongsheng asked.

"I don't remember it, it's so far away. It's been ten years." Zhang Dahong said.

"Why don't you call the police?" Fan Dongsheng realized that he had said something stupid. How could a thief call the police?

Zhang Dahong smiled: "I did you police a favor. I got down from here, went to the crime scene, put people down from the chandelier, and took some valuable things. They wanted to make the illusion of suicide, and I couldn't let them go."

Team Xu asked a few questions, and Zhang Dahong answered fluently, including the gold jewelry and cameras he took from home.

Fan Dongsheng suddenly thought of an irrelevant question: "Zhang Dahong, what would you do if you encountered someone when you burglary?"

Zhang Dahong replied calmly: "What else can I do? Anyone who sees me will die."

In the subsequent interrogation, Fan Dongsheng did not continue to participate, but he saw the relevant case files ten years ago. According to the clues on the scene, this was a case of robbery and murder. The victim was strangled to death and there was no record of hanging on the chandelier. Moreover, the fingerprints left on the scene and Zhang Dahong's fingerprints were matched. This case was clearly done by him.

A murderer who has cared for six lives still cares about two or two more? I am afraid no one can answer this question. He returned to the hospital to recuperate, and Fu Ping'an came to visit him. When the two brothers talked about this case, Fu Ping'an couldn't help but feel creepy. The person on the chandelier appeared many times in his dream. Zhang Dahong could not know this detail, but he could say it. The only explanation was that what he was talking about was what really happened.

In this world, human beings are not omniscient and omnipotent. There are many unsolved mysteries that cannot be explained by existing science. Perhaps the wronged soul is complaining in this way. However, Fu Ping'an is just a student and does not master any social resources. Even if he has the ability, he will be a joke when talking about nightmare.

Now, I can only rely on the police's detection.

...

The autumn rain was drizzling, and Fu Ping'an was sitting in the Audi car. The rain hit the roof of the car, making people sleepy and sleepy. His academic qualifications problem had not been solved, so he could only learn by himself. He applied for a junior college to undergraduate self-study exam, but his major was not taken off. The car always had textbooks, and he studied and worked.

People always like familiar environments, and Fu Ping'an is no exception. He loves to be around college when he is working. Students and customers get along better, and always give him high scores and praises. Sometimes he can meet classmates. As a former student president and a star of Jiang Da, he has now become an online ride-hailing driver. Fu Ping'an does not feel ashamed at all. Many students agree with him, thinking that the school leaders should be the ones who should be ashamed.

From the classmate who was carrying, Fu Ping'an got a news that this year's student union presidential election, Liu Kangqian was elected with overwhelming votes, and finally got his wish.

The phone issued a prompt sound, and there was work coming. From the Affiliated Middle School to the New Era Plaza, Jiangda High School and Jiangda were only separated by a road, and they arrived with just one throttle. On rainy days, taxi business is good. After all, online car-hailing has not been popularized in all aspects. Only fashionable young people like to use it. Fu Ping'an not only registered a Didi driver, but also a driver of TikTa and Uber, and the number of orders received every day is very considerable.

The client of this order was a high school student. He was looking around at the school gate in the rain. Fu Ping'an drove over and stopped steadily. The boy did not get in the car, but turned around and waved. A girl ran quickly with her clothes on her head, got into the car, returned the school uniform and top that blocked the rain to the boy, said goodbye, and then said crisply: "Master, drive."

Fu Ping'an turned his head and looked at it, and both of them were stunned. Isn't this Yang Yi the auto repair shop had seen before.

"Do you have a younger brother working in a car repair shop?" Yang Yi didn't dare to confirm, because Fu Ping'an would wear a well-ironed black suit when driving an online car-hailing car. This would look professional and give passengers a better ride experience. No wonder Yang Yi couldn't recognize him. The neat and neat driver was completely unequal to the unrestrained young man with dragon patterns on his back in the suburban auto repair shop.

"I have a younger brother, but I am in school, and I am the one in the auto repair shop." Fu Ping'an smiled.

"Oh, I almost couldn't recognize it." Yang Yi was very happy, "What a coincidence, I can meet you even by taking a taxi. Is this car yours?"

“Picked up.”

"Haha, I can still pick up the car. I like this car. When I was a child, I took a car similar to this one. It was this car that picked me up... Later, my mother and I went to the United States, and then my father and mother divorced... I want to take the Chinese university because I am Chinese, although I am getting an American passport..."

Yang Yi likes to express herself very much. She talks all the way and comes to the nearest destination. She points to the New Era Square and says, "My mother works here. She always works very late. She is so old, and sometimes I have to take care of her."

Fu Ping'an stopped the car and smiled: "Here, get your belongings, goodbye."

Yang Yi got out of the car and turned around and waved: "Goodbye."

New Era Square is where Pan Xiaoyang works, not far from Mulan’s workplace. After sending Yang Yi to the place, Fu Ping'an drove downstairs of Bluxiangshe Training, and Mulan was looking forward to it.

"Have you eaten?" After Mu Lan got the negative answer, she handed over a package: "Eat it, I'll pack the dried fried beef river for you."

Fu Ping'an had this supper in the car, and after that, he handed the car to Mu Lan, which was equivalent to the two of them working each other.

As for why we fight like this, there is a reason. It is a period when major online car-hailing apps are crazy about attracting people. There are many discounts and benefits. Just making a lot of money every day is a waste of money. So if you don’t make money, you won’t make money. So if you have two people in one car, you will not stop. After a month, you will have a five-digit income.

Fu Ping'an didn't rest at night. He had another part-time job, working at Jinjiang Haoting Property. He is a reserve cadre of Zhangong Real Estate. He only worked on the property and just ordered a symbolic tuo every day. This is the treatment for life, and everyone in the company is convinced.

It was drizzling. Xiao Li, who was on duty in front of the door, stood at the sight of Fu Ping'an, saluted and shouted "Brother Fu". This is a soldier who just retired this year. Zhangong Real Estate likes to use such people.

"You go to have a meal, I'll take it for a while." Fu Ping'an was very polite to his subordinates, which was also the reason for his good popularity. Xiao Li ran to dinner happily. Fu Ping'an stood under a big umbrella, put on white gloves, and stood in a standard military posture.

The rain was still falling. Fu Ping'an stood for half an hour and suddenly saw a little girl running out of the community with her ponytail swaying around behind her head. In such cold weather, she was wearing only shorts, and her long legs were very eye-catching under the red hoodie.

The girl ran to the guard's big umbrella and stood. The two of them were stunned. Isn't this Yang Yi? I didn't expect to meet again so soon.

"How many identities do you have?" Yang Yiqi said.

"Do you need to call a taxi?" Fu Ping'an's duty is his job to help the owner call a taxi during working hours.

"No, my friend will pick you up." Yang Yi trembled coldly, but her face was full of nonchalance.

"You can wait inside."

"No, I just like to wait here." The girl was very stubborn.

"You are quarreling with your family, right?" Fu Ping'an said in a word.

"How do you know?" Yang Yi stood away from him.

In a short while, a silver-gray Volkswagen car arrived. It was the visitor's vehicle. Fu Ping'an stepped forward to ask. The window was lowered. It was the handsome boy who sent Yang Yi at the school gate in the afternoon.

"Uncle, how can I get to the building?" the boy asked.

Yang Yi ran over from behind, Fu Ping'an helped her open the car door, and the boy said thank you again, uncle, and then turned around and left.

These two children probably went to Qiao's house to check in. Fu Ping'an couldn't help but smile bitterly. The children nowadays are much more capable than they were at that time.

Xiao Li came back long ago, Fu Ping'an handed over the door post to him and went back to the office to search for the owner who had moved in recently. He checked the vehicle registration and found the red Jaguar. The owner was Hao Qingfang, who was not the owner, but the tenant.

Suddenly Mu Lan's phone call came in and the car broke down.

"Where are you? I'll arrive soon." Fu Ping'an hung up the phone, ran into the rain, and took a car to rescue. Fortunately, Mulan only ran to the city, and the distance was not far. After that, Fu Ping'an opened the hood, pulled out the dipstick and looked at it. Then he took out a bottle of oil from the trunk and added half a bucket of oil.

"What's wrong?" Mu Lan asked.

"Nothing big problem, burn engine oil."

"Does this car burn gasoline or engine oil?"

“It’s all burned.”

After adding the engine oil, it was indeed much lighter to turn on the fire. Fu Ping'an explained: "It's a seventeen-year-old car, and it's normal to burn engine oil. Not to mention such an old car, even a new car will burn, just a few."

Mu Lan said: "Okay, no wonder there is motor oil in the trunk at any time. Teach me, and I will repair it myself afterwards."

We won't take orders tonight, and the two drove home. Because the parking fee in Lijing Garden was too expensive, they would rather park their car on the side of the road farther away. It was hard to find a parking space at night. After a long time, they found an empty space to stop. It was a coincidence that the silver-gray Volkswagen parked next to it. Fu Ping'an was very good at recording license plate numbers and was sure that the car was the one that picked up Yang Yi.

"Why, do you know this car?" Mu Lan asked.

"It's really a coincidence, I always meet it." Fu Ping'an briefly told the story of Yang Yi and his daughter. Mu Lan felt a little sour: "This is fate."

"I have a boyfriend, maybe I'm going to be rolling out of the bed sheets," said Fu Ping'an.

"I said it was my mother, you are destined to be with that aunt." Mu Lan teased.

"Stop making a fuss, the phone is coming." Fu Ping'an took out his cell phone to answer the phone. On the dark roadside, Mu Lan stood beside him with an umbrella. Under the rain, the sound on the phone could be heard clearly.

"Xiao Fu, where are you? The owner has adjusted the surveillance and a child has been lost."

Fu Ping'an is the deputy director of security. He is on duty today. Only he has the authority to retrieve surveillance. Now he is out of duty.

"Is it a child of seventeen or eighteen years old, named Yang Yi?" Fu Ping'an said.

"Yes, yes, just call it Yang Yi." The other side answered, and the anxious voice of Yang Yi's mother Hao Qingfang could be heard in the background sound, "It's so late, where can this child run away."

Fu Ping'an covered the microphone and asked Mu Lan: "What should I do?"

Mu Lan did not think: "Tell it to the truth."

Fu Ping'an told the other party where he was, and then sat in the car and waited with Mu Lan.

Half an hour later, Hao Qingfang drove to the car. She couldn't figure out the place. Fu Ping'an took an umbrella to the intersection to pick it up. After a lot of trouble, he finally got to know each other. Hao Qingfang was already in a mess. Fu Ping'an calmly analyzed: "The car was parked on the side of the road, and the owner might be living nearby. He called the traffic police to clear the obstacles and said that the car was blocked, and he could get the registered phone number of the owner and contact him."

"Thank you, please contact me." Hao Qingfang said.

Fu Ping'an called and got the owner's number. He called again but no one answered.

Mu Lan couldn't help but say, "Why are you so stupid? If you are classmates, just ask the teacher directly, the teacher has all the information."

"Yes, yes, look for the teacher." Hao Qingfang hurriedly called the head teacher and described the boy's appearance. The head teacher immediately issued a name and spent some time looking for the address. Finally, he found out where it was.

The boy's name is Li Xin, who is also a child from a single-parent family. He only has his father and lives nearby. The community is far inferior to that of Jinjiang Haoting, and there is not even a regular property. The three of them hurried to Li Xin's house. Hao Qingfang kept calling her daughter, but the other party had already turned off.

"Actually, just know that safety is enough..." Mu Lan muttered.

"Girl, you will understand when you become a mother." Hao Qingfang went straight upstairs, and Mu Lan whispered to Fu Ping'an: "I have found the person, let's go back."

"What if I'm not here," said Fu Ping'an, "After saying that, he is also a resident of our community."

"I think you just want to watch the fun." Mu Lan smiled, "It's a bad thing for the couple. Be careful that they draw a circle to curse you."

Having said that, Mu Lan was still very happy to go upstairs.

Hao Qingfang was already knocking on the door.

The door opened quickly, Li Xin stood inside the door, his clothes were not changed, and the living room was small and visible. Yang Yi was sitting in front of the TV, holding a dog in his arms.

The two of them were a dog, staring at the three people outside the door in a daze.
Chapter completed!