Crime Hunt Files: Bloody Angel

Subsequently, Han Yang and Shang Siwen followed Zheng Hua's instructions and called up the surveillance camera in front of the Laoge BBQ restaurant on Fengqing Road and Zheng Hua's driving recorder, and checked them bit by bit.

Han Yang leaned weakly on the back of the chair and turned the chair under his butt, saying: "After a long circle, I finally have to lie down in front of the computer to watch the surveillance."

"It would be great if I could really see something. What do you dislike?" Shang Siwen stared at the screen. If she wasn't afraid of missing clues, she would have given Han Yang a blank look.

"That's what makes it so annoying. It's like giving you a copy of the problem-solving process when you answer a question, and the last page is the answer; or it's like you are excited to challenge the latest Lego, but you can't resist it. The person insists that you follow the instructions and do it bit by bit, but the worst part is that he also wants to observe the whole process!"

Shang Siwen smacked his lips in disgust, "What a mess of metaphors you are talking about, can you please read it carefully?"

"I'm taking a good look, but I'm talking loudly and my eyes are not leaving."

One hour and forty minutes later, Shang Siwen turned off the video recording on his computer.

"No. Zheng Hua's driving recorder shows that everything is normal."

I drove out from the company, picked up Ju Wenqin, and parked on the side of the road. After getting Zhao Qian's address, I went to the Laoge BBQ restaurant on Fengqing Road. I argued with Zhao Qian, got the money and left. I drove without stopping until I got home. .

Han Yang said casually, "The driving recorder recorded the front. Are you sure no one got off the car in the middle? Or did they not change drivers?"

This kind of package swapping method is always common.

"No!" Shang Siwen said as if he could doubt her ability: "After arriving home, they both passed by the front of the car! The number of people in the position has not changed. I can still be optimistic about this thing!"

"Yes, yes, you are the best judge." Han Yang stared at the boring screen and blinked his dry eyes.

After a while, he suddenly opened his blurred eyes, patted Shang Siwen's table anxiously, and shouted: "Look, look!"

"What?" Shang Siwen leaned over.

"This person!" Han Yang pointed to the left side of the screen, a young man sitting four or five meters behind Zhao Qian.

Shang Siwen thought it was something, "What happened to him?" She also saw this person in the driving recorder.

"From the beginning to the end, he has been keeping an eye on Zhao Qian. There must be something wrong."

"Many people are watching." Shang Siwen clicked on the file on his computer, pointed at the little man on the screen with the mouse, and said, "Because Zheng Hua and Ju Wenqin were arguing with Zhao Qian, Zhao Qian was a little drunk. It’s too much, and if you stick your neck up and make a noise, some people will think it’s normal.”

"No, you're not perfect, you came to see me!"

The video in Shang Siwen's computer was taken by Zheng Hua's driving recorder, while the video in Han Yang's hand was from the Laoge BBQ restaurant.

Han Yang reminded: "Pay attention to the time. When did Zheng Hua and Ju Wenqin come?"

"In the evening, 8:54."

"This is Zhao Qiangang sitting down, 7:16." Han Yang started to fast forward. Suddenly, he paused the video and said, "Look!"

Not long after Zhao Qian sat down, ten minutes later, the young man sat down. During this period, he consciously paid attention to Zhao Qian several times.

"See, he's looking right now! No one in the store is paying attention to him, and at this time, firstly, Zhao Qian hasn't drunk much yet, and secondly, Zheng Hua and his wife haven't come yet."

Shang Siwen muttered: "It's true." She reached out and slapped Han Yang's hand away, holding the mouse in hand, and continued to fast forward until Zheng Hua and the others left.

Then, Zhao Qianhou lay on the table, seemingly asleep. Ten minutes to midnight, I was called away by the shop owner.

Before that, there was only one customer in the store, Zhao Qian, and the young man got up and left shortly after all the customers except Zhao Qian left.

Han Yang pointed at the screen excitedly: "I think he must be hiding and blocking him after Zhao Qian leaves!"

Shang Siwen agreed: "After all, not only are there monitors in the store, but there are only two of them left. If they are reminded by the store owner to proof, they will be easily remembered by the store owner."

"That's right! This kid must be suspicious!" Han Yang quickly cut off the paragraph. "I'm going to report to Team He. Just wait for me. Next, I may have to follow the direction where Zhao Qian left to kill the whole person." I’ve finished watching all the surveillance on Fengqing Street.”

The waiting time is excruciating.

Finally, the Gu family finally prepared to go to the ash chamber to collect the ashes of Mrs. Yuan Shufen.

Bai Ji'an has almost never been to a funeral parlor, and he doesn't even know what the ash chamber looks like.

Out of politeness and curiosity, he followed the Gu family to the back of the farewell hall, the smallest room in the courtyard of the funeral home.

Ju Wenhao glanced at Bai Ji'an and was stunned for a second. Then she quickly pulled her daughter beside her and whispered something.

Gu Meihui couldn't hide the matter. After hearing Ju Wenhao's words, she glanced at Bai Ji'an subconsciously.

This sight made Ju Wenhao very nervous, and he immediately pulled Gu Meihui's thoughts back, as if he was telling her.

When you stare at someone like that, anyone will know they are talking about them.

Gu Meihui answered something, and then Gu Wenhao glanced at Gu Zhen helplessly.

Bai Ji'an deliberately slowed down his pace.

Just a few small movements and eyes, combined with what Gu Meihui said to him before.

Ju Wenhao was probably asking why he was still there, but Gu Meihui told the truth that it was his old aunt Ju Zhen who wanted to invite Bai Ji'an to go to the cemetery to bury Yuan Shufen.

It seems that Ju Wenbin was taken away by He Wei, which made Ju Wenhao, who was confused about the situation, wary and suspicious of him.

Bai Ji'an is not a person without eyesight. If it were normal, he would have found a reason to leave after seeing what Gu's family meant. However, the deaths of Zhao Qian and Liu Minhui had something to do with their family.

In this case, let alone one or two unnatural looks, even if someone really opened his mouth to tell him to leave, he would still find a way to stay shamelessly.

The waiting room is very small, and there are waiting chairs that can seat hundreds of people according to the rules of chairs, aisles, chairs, and walls. Walking along the nearly [-]-meter-long aisle, there is a transparent glass window in the innermost part. The overall appearance is like a bank business window that is twice the size.

Many family members will choose to sit in the hall after the cremation of their relatives and wait for the staff at the window to call the name of the deceased relative over the radio before taking away the ashes.

The Gu family calculated the time accurately. Everyone had just stood there for five minutes when a cold female voice sounded on the radio.

"Yuan Shufen, Yuan Shufen's family members can go to the window to collect the ashes."

That sound made Bai Ji'an, who was standing in front of the urn display case studying, freeze up.

He turned his head and looked into the glass window, and a familiar face came into his eyes.