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In the office, Yu Jiaming was stopped by Yu Xing.

"Han Zhiyong is not the murderer, who could he be?" Yu Jiaming wiped his face with his hands. After hearing Yu Xing's words, he also knew that he had been hasty and could only hold his breath and search for other possibilities in his mind.

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"If Han Zhiyong is not the murderer of the throat-slitting case, then he wanted to kill Han Xinyi with Liu Ping's help because he had a conflict with Han Xinyi. But if so, this is another separate case, and another one who wants to kill himself

The trickster who put the blame on the murderer of the throat-cutting case has nothing to do with the throat-cutting case!"

He said these words out loud. As he spoke, Yu Jiaming adjusted his mentality and forced himself to calm down.

This calmness reminded Yu Jiaming of Yu Xing, who seemed to have everything expected so far.

He looked at Yu Xing, who was leaning against the door frame, and said in a deep voice: "But there is still a possibility that Han Zhiyong is the murderer. Why are you so sure in your tone? You already have an idea... Although it's a bit embarrassing, I'm the only one

The detective doesn't know as much as you do, but now is not the time for me to be pretentious. Yu Xing, I'm asking you to tell me all your speculations."

Yu Xing wanted to applaud Yu Jiaming's decisiveness.

Not everyone has this kind of decisiveness to put aside face, especially someone who has become the captain of the criminal investigation detachment at a young age. It is impossible to say that he does not have arrogance and self-confidence.

The higher you are in a high position, the more accustomed you are to the flattery of others, and the less easy it is for you to put down your dignity and ask others.

Yu Jiaming didn't get a reply from Yu Xing, so he added: "And, I promise you, I will never investigate you after the case is over."

"No matter why you participated in the investigation, what method you used to get this information, or where the source of the information is, I will not pursue it. Yu Xing, I will do what I say, please help me."

After hearing what he wanted to hear, Yu Xing finally stood up straight.

He smiled and said: "Okay."

"I'm not sure who the murderer is." Yu Xing took out his phone and clicked a few times, then raised his lips in Yu Jiaming's expectant eyes, "However, I should be able to provide you with the identity of the next victim.

.”

"What? Do you know who the next victim is!?" Although he was vaguely prepared, Yu Jiaming was still shocked by Yu Xing's amazing efficiency, but the matter was urgent, so he immediately straightened his face and became serious, "Okay

, I don’t ask you how you know, who is next, you tell me.”

Yu Xing turned the phone over and faced Jiaming with the screen. The time on it showed 7:22.

His bony fingers pointed at a location on the map: "Nuo, follow this location to find him. This librarian named Zhang Yu should be the murderer's next target."

Yu Jiaming came over and took a look, and found that this was actually a real-time positioning. The little red dot representing Zhang Yu was in the city, gradually moving towards the old city.

Yu Jiaming: "..." Wait, the old city?

The captain of the criminal investigation detachment quickly rushed out of the office and issued an order. At the same time, he called Gao Changan and asked his deputy to drive to prepare to prevent the crime.

Yu Xing followed him unhurriedly, and at the same time clicked to return to the upper level interface. As a result, the name of the person who sent Zhang Yu's location to him was exposed.

Z.

Hacker Zhu Yan.

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7:40 minutes.

Yu Xing was sitting in the back seat of the police car, Gao Changan was driving in the front seat, and Yu Jiaming was sitting in the passenger seat.

The trees outside the window kept receding, and the heavy rain beat on the car glass, leaving broken water droplets one after another, gradually connecting into one surface, and it was no longer possible to distinguish one drop from another.

The bright lights gradually faded and became farther and farther away. The drive from the city center to the outskirts of the city was a bit long and boring.

His eyes were slightly closed, and he listened sleepily to the reports that had been coming from Yu Jiaming's cell phone since just now.

"Team Yu, Han Zhiyong is missing!"

"He should be at home today. We specially adjusted the surveillance to make sure he did not go out today. But when we rushed to his house, there was no one at home!"

"Team Yu, I don't think he may have noticed our intention to arrest and absconded in fear of crime. After all, we just learned the inside story just now. It's very likely that he is preparing to commit a crime now and has already gone to the crime location!"

One after another, either urgent or calm, came out. After Yu Jiaming replied one by one, he glanced at the navigation in front of Gao Changan, turned back and said to Yu Xing: "You are right, Zhang Yu's position has moved towards the old city.

He was traveling at a very high speed and was obviously driving. Like the victims in previous cases, we couldn’t find any connection between him and the old city.”

Gao Changan interjected: "...could it be too late?"

"No." Yu Xing rested his head on the back of the seat, releasing a reassuring force.
Chapter completed!