What makes Zhong Tianzheng curious is.

Who is this man and what did he say to Zhang Yiyun?

so that.

Let her willingly take each other on the bus, and then go straight to the scenery belt along the river, that is, the place of the incident?

Because of a car accident?

Zhong Tianzheng first thought of this answer.

But then he vetoed himself. It doesn't exist.

Normally, in case of an accident, either call the traffic police or two people solve it privately. If it is solved privately, why go so far?

Teacher Xinyu sent it back soon to investigate and solve it.

Because they couldn't see the back seat through the window before, they couldn't determine whether there was anyone in the back of the car.

It's easy for them to make a judgment on the premise of certainty.

"The answer given by sister Xinyu is: the tire of the car is under pressure, that is, its depression. The whole pressure is the same from the murderer getting on the bus to the last shot disappearing on the edge of the scenery belt along the river."

Ah Xiang glanced at the screen and stuffed the mobile phone back into his pocket: "that is to say, after the murderer got on the bus, the two went straight to the place where Zhang Yiyun died."

"Do they know each other?"

Ah, Xiang threw out such a question.

"I don't think they know each other."

Zhong Tianzheng definitely shook his head: "if they know each other, the murderer doesn't need to ride a shared bike. He goes to touch porcelain first, and then gets on the bus. The murderer uses touch porcelain, and then finds a chance to talk to her, get on the bus and execute the murder process."

"So who would this person be?"

Ah, Xiang couldn't help asking the same question again.

Zhong Tianzheng couldn't give her an accurate answer to this question.

He doesn't know who this man is.

Even say.

He doesn't even have an accurate direction.

if

If we must make a judgment, Zhong Tianzheng can only make a judgment with the help of the content told by anonymous telephone as a reference: it is likely that the murderer is the owner who was stolen by Zhang Yiyun that year.

That's the man.

Because according to what he said on the phone, there are only one thing on Zhang Yiyun, and only one thing can be linked.

But.

Only so.

When the case is investigated here, it seems that it has mastered many clues, but if it is calculated carefully, there is really no clue at all.

Because for the case, all their current investigation results have no progress or influence on the promotion of the case.

The case is still deadlocked.

"Hoo... How annoying."

Ah Xiang stamped her feet impatiently: "what is the problem? What is the problem? He revealed the problem, but we didn't find it."

"Well, don't be impatient. Being impatient doesn't make any sense."

Zhong Tianzheng tried to appease Comrade Ah Xiang to a certain extent: "our top priority is to find any clues related to the murderer as soon as possible, so as to stop him in time before the next case comes out."

"Let's go to Zhang Yiyun's death scene again!"

Ah, xiangdaimei gathered together and turned to get on the bus: "I hope we can catch up with him and find some other clues."

"Hey."

Zhong Tianzheng answered, and they folded to get back to the car.

Just then.

Zhong Tianzheng suddenly stopped his steps and shouted to Ah Xiang's back, "wait."

"What's the matter?"

Ah, Xiang looked at Zhong Tianzheng suspiciously. "What's the matter?"

"Look there!"

Zhong Tianzheng hooked her hand and walked forward quickly.

That place, which Zhang Shugang just mentioned, was the location of the incident that night. On the sidewalk next to the non machine lane, several yellow shared bicycles were parked.

"Pay attention!"

Zhong Tianzheng stopped in the middle of the three shared bicycles, and his sight fell on the Yellow shared bicycle in the middle: "this is the new shared bicycle of meituan. After they purchased the Moby bicycle, they uniformly repainted the car."

"According to the truth, the car should be in a very brand-new state, but the braking position of the car has obviously been hit. If you look at the body of the bike, it seems that the paint has fallen off!"

Zhong Tianzheng spoke quickly about his observations and findings: "so, is it certain that this contributed bike is the shared bike that the murderer rode that day?"

It's normal that the car was not ridden away because it was damaged.

"Possible!"

Ah, Xiang's eyes lit up.

They gathered around the shared bike and began to check it carefully, trying to find any trace on the shared bike that might be left by the murderer.

however.

The reality is somewhat disappointing.

There were no clues left on the car.

But this is actually a very normal phenomenon. It's just a shared bike. How can there be traces left by the murderer.

They hold too much hope. It can be imagined how disappointed they are.

Disappointment is common.

Just as they were about to leave.

Suddenly.

Zhong Tianzheng's sight fell on the basket.

There is a round mark inside, because the basket is not clean and dust is accumulated. If there is anything wet in it, it may leave traces.

"Ah Xiang!"

Zhong Tianzheng squinted at the circular shape and tilted his head to look at Ah Xiang: "do you think the circular shape is very familiar?"

"Look familiar?!"

Ah, Xiang blinked, looked at the round shape and blurted out, "isn't this the bottom of the very common beverage bottle?"

"Look again? Take a closer look? "

Zhong Tianzheng grinned. He reached out to touch a cigarette from his pocket and lit it for himself.

"This..."

Ah, Xiang looked at the round mark carefully. For a long time, she suddenly opened her eyes and spoke loudly: "this is..."

"Yes, that's it!"

Zhong Tianzheng wrapped a cigarette, pointed to the round shape and said, "if I'm not wrong, this should be the bottom of that bottled beverage."

"The circular mark as like as two peas in the middle, but I can confirm that this mark is exactly the same as the circular base mark found in the bedside cupboard of Li Changyuan's room before we saw it at Li Changyuan's house."

"In other words, these two people are the same person. He likes to drink the same brand of coffee! And it's bottled. "

"That night, he waited here, waiting for Zhang Yiyun's only way home."