Chapter 70

"He's dead."

Zhao Han paused and continued: "in his third year in prison, he was diagnosed with kidney cancer and died six months ago."

"Dead?"

Zhong Tianzheng took back his eyes, didn't continue to ask, but comforted: "don't worry, Yaya will be fine. Give us some time."

Zhao Han nodded sadly. Although she was anxious, she was not that kind of unreasonable person.

After coming out of Zhao Han's house, group leader Li and his party went to the property security office again. The reply was still that they had not found it.

This result is also expected.

Group leader Li reviewed his notes again and turned to Zhong Tianzheng: "why do you doubt his husband?"

"At first I suspected that an acquaintance had committed the crime."

Zhong Tian lit a cigarette and looked at the towering quantangwan community: "no doubt now."

"However, what I suspect now is this community!"

"What?!"

Group leader Li was surprised.

Ah, Xiang is also surprised.

"Although the people who live in the community are people with a good face and no lack of money, and there is no motive for committing a crime, Yaya hasn't gone out of the community. Where are you talking about?! I not only checked the entry and exit registration of the day, but even I screened the previous three days, and there were no suspicious persons. " Zhong Tianzheng sat down quietly with his doubts: "although I can't determine the specific suspect, the direction must be right, and the time point of the crime is just stuck in the minutes when the worker's maintenance monitoring system needs to be powered off. He must be very familiar with the situation of the community at that time!"

With that, he took out the powder in the evidence bag: "this was extracted from the wall of Zhao Han's house. It is likely that the suspect rubbed it on the wall at the moment when he reached out to block Ya Ya's door. According to Yan Zhaoxing's description, this is the powder of Bodhi. Let's wait for component identification for the specific results."

"Yes."

The disappearance of children is no small matter. Group leader Li quickly integrated the existing clues and approached Zhong Tianzheng's conjecture to a certain extent: "investigate all the information of the community owners, and all the owners in and out of the community at the time of the incident. By the way, didn't Yan Zhaoxing say to go back and inquire? You follow up and report as soon as you have any news. "

"Yes!"

The next workload becomes very huge. The owner's information screening and investigation, and the vehicles in and out of the incident need to be verified one by one.

……

Night.

Twelve in the morning.

Zhong Tian was standing in front of the bedroom window, looking at the light rain outside the house and taking a heavy cigarette. In his mind, he came up with the scene of grabbing Yaya from the balcony. Xiaocute, a superman uncle on the left and a little aunt on the right, shouted sweetly, and even very sticky.

At this moment, where is little cute?

"Hoo."

Zhong Tianzheng closed his eyes and constructed a closed space with master space conception. The digital virtual Zhong Tianzheng stood at the top of the space and jumped into the space with the blessing of master role-playing.

……

"Dong Dong Dong."

There was a knock at the door.

Zhong Tian is opening the door.

At the door stood a man who could not see his face clearly.

"Who are you?"

"Ha ha."

The man at the door smiled and pushed the door.

Zhong Tianzheng immediately closed the door, but was blocked by an arm with a Bodhi hand string. When he pushed and towered, the Bodhi left traces of friction on the wall.

The man pushed the door open. Seeing Zhong Tianzheng opening his mouth to shout, he immediately took out a handkerchief with inexplicable liquid that had already been prepared to cover his mouth.

"Who are you? Why catch me! "

"Why did you catch me?"

Zhong Tian is shouting in his heart, but his eyes are getting heavier and heavier, and he is in a coma.

The man closed the door and left the scene calmly with Zhong Tianzheng.

……

"Huh?"

Zhong Tianzheng suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the window sill hit by the rain.

"Premeditated? The escape route must have been stepped on long ago? " Zhong Tianzheng muttered to himself and continued to repeat what he had just said: "why arrest me! Why did you catch me? "

The suspect tried his best to catch Ya Ya. It must be for some purpose, money? But so far, Zhao Han has not received any relevant information.

What is the suspect's motive?

Zhong Tianzheng breathed and puffed cigarettes at a loss. So far, they only know that the suspect is wearing Bodhi bracelet. It is very likely that the suspect lives in quantang Bay, and this is just a guess without any evidence.

"Doodle doodle..."

Yan Zhaoxing called in.

"Put it."

Zhong Tianzheng habitually said, and then changed his words: "progress?"

"Yes."

Yan Zhaoxing didn't care about these: "I found that there happened to be a player in quantang Bay over a friend of mine. He put ten vajras in his hand a month ago."

"What a coincidence?"

Zhong Tianzheng frowned.

"There are not many real antique players. Basically everyone knows what news there is in the circle." Yan Zhaoxing patiently explained: "on the market, the price of ten Vajra has come up. Ordinary players won't buy it and it's not good-looking. Moreover, this price is also the reason for the hype of merchants. Generally, those who are willing to buy are willing to spend money here. Therefore, my friend also paid special attention to him. Both sides have added wechat to maintain customer relations."

"OK, send me the information."

Zhong Tian nodded. He really didn't understand this. Yan Zhaoxing's goods will certainly not deceive himself.

"OK, I'll ask him again."

Hang up the phone, Zhong Tianzheng puts out his cigarette butts, turns off the light, lies in bed and is ready to go to bed.

"Doodle doodle..."

The phone rings again.

Ah, sweet.

"What's the matter?"

Zhong Tian was watching the pouring rain outside the window and got up.

"I... I had a nightmare just now."

At the other end of the phone, Ah Xiang also heard the sound of getting up in small pieces. Ah Xiang's tone was a little throbbing: "I dreamed that ya ya was standing in the heavy rain and crying at me. I was about to run over, a car rushed out in the distance, and the driver looked at me with a sneer and hit Ya Ya Ya directly..."

At last, Ah Xiang was silent for a long time: "do you think Yaya will..."

"How could it be?"

Zhong Tianzheng rubbed his face, lit a cigarette again and comforted: "don't worry, Yaya will be fine. We'll work harder tomorrow and find Yaya as soon as possible."

"But..."

Ah Xiang still wanted to talk, but he was forcibly interrupted by Zhong Tianzheng. He said fiercely, "no, but."

"Well..."

At this end of the phone, Ah Xiang's aggrieved Du Qi's mouth: "why should I be so fierce? I just miss ya ya too much. Every time I hear you call my little aunt, my heart is particularly satisfied. You know that feeling."

"Well, I understand."

Zhong Tianzheng flicked the ash and nodded.

He especially understands Ah Xiang's feeling, because sometimes Zhong Tianzheng himself is also a more emotional person.

"Well, go to bed. It's okay."

"I can't sleep."

"Good, good sleep."

Zhong Tianzheng comforted with a soft voice.

"Well..."

At both ends of the phone, suddenly there was silence at the same time.

Zhong Tian is smoking a cigarette and squinting at the heavy rain knocking outside the window.

Stormy night.

The other party's breathing sounded in his ears.