"Lin Suo, if you say so, you are right. I looked up Wang Yingying's live video information last night and found that she has three crazy fans. One of the online names is called The Most Hated Mistress, and the profile picture shows that she is a woman. She once threatened to be like Wang Yingying.

Women who rely on men to rise to power should die; there is also an online man named Wang Yuan who once gave Wang Yingying a gift of 10,000 yuan at a time and threatened that he would do anything for Wang Yingying. Later, Wang Yingying was

He is nicknamed a brat; Wang Yingying’s number one fan is a man whose online name is the man who lost his legs. Because he gave Wang Yingying too many gifts, he was once considered to be a troll hired by Wang Yingying. This man also once said,

Wang Yingying is his woman, and if anyone wants to snatch her away from him, he will definitely not make her look good.

I found the whereabouts of the first two people through their Internet IPs. Only the last one could not be monitored. It may be a proxy server used to access the Internet, or it may be an overseas IP address.”

"Okay, good job. Show me their information later." Lin Jinghao began to appreciate Pei Feng, a little policeman, more and more. He was a good policeman who could really help him.

As soon as Pei Feng went out, Dashu came in with a stack of information in his hand.

"Lin Suo, this is the vehicle information that appeared at the scene when the crime occurred. Do you want to take a look?"

"Did you find anything suspicious?" After Dashu's behavior in the restaurant, Lin Jinghao began to have a new understanding of this police officer who was just as muddled as the instructor. He hoped to rekindle his fighting spirit and passion.

"Yes, there is a situation. One of the cars is particularly suspicious." Dashu originally wanted to put it down and leave, but when Lin Jinghao asked about it, he seemed to feel that he was being taken seriously.

"This one, Yun B305L8, is an online ride-hailing car registered on a certain platform." Dashu quickly flipped through the information and pulled out a black Honda Accord.

"Online car-hailing!" Lin Jinghao was a little stunned when he saw that the car he pulled out was an online car-hailing car.

"During this period, this online car-hailing car basically went to Houshan twice a day, and it appeared at the scene during the second incident."

"Go twice a day?"

"Yes, once in the morning and once in the evening. It's like making an appointment with someone. Besides, you also know this driver."

"I know?"

"Yes, Wang Hanwa was released from prison early. Do you think, in these two cases, could it be that he is looking for revenge against Master Pang?"

"Wang Hanwa was released from prison? When?" Lin Jinghao did not expect this news.

"It's such a coincidence that things in this world are like this. He was released a week earlier than Pang Pang. Because of his good behavior, he was released early." Dashu said, with a hint of pride on his face.

"Why didn't you tell me about this kind of thing earlier? In addition to driving an online car-hailing service, does he have a place to stay? Has he received compensation for demolition?" When Wang Hanwa was mentioned, Lin Jinghao thought of it.

The old woman under the streetlight gave her advice.

"Lin Suo, you are not related to him, he may be the murderer!" Seeing Lin Jinghao losing his mind when he mentioned Wang Hanwa, Dashu had to remind him.

"You're right, he might be the murderer." Lin Jinghao relaxed instantly as if he was deflated, and sat down on the chair.

"This is his address. Since Mr. Lin cares so much about him, you should complete the work of investigating him yourself." Dashu said seriously, turned and walked out of the office, leaving Lin Jinghao sitting in a chair in a daze.

.

In fact, as Dashu said, he and Wang Hanwa are neither relatives nor friends, and the fate between him and the old woman across the 'yin and yang realm', until now, I still can't tell whether it is true, false or an illusion.

In the photo, Wang Hanwa and the old woman under the street lamp don't look alike in the blink of an eye. They have thick eyebrows, big eyes, strong body, and a simple and honest face. No matter how they look, they don't look like the same person.

People who do bad things.

‘No. 10, Unit 3, Building 9, Huimin Yuan.’ Looking at the information on the table, Lin Jinghao silently remembered his new address.

When he got off work, Pei Feng did not come in and hand him any new information about Wang Yingying's case. When he asked, he said that he and Gu Qing had gone out to do something. When the instructor saw Lin Jinghao's disappointed look, he thought he was looking for someone to have dinner with after work. So,

Lin Jinghao offered to invite Lin Jinghao to have a drink with him to thank him for his help at the hotel banquet last time. Lin Jinghao casually found an excuse to refuse, because when he was discharged from the hospital, Xia Mingyue warned him repeatedly that within a month, all

Don't drink anymore.

Autumn has arrived, and the yellow leaves of the big trees on the roadside have fallen to the ground, making the scenery a bit sad. Lin Jinghao didn't drive. He wanted to walk along the way to clear his mind. When he reached the intersection, a black car drove out of his car.

A Honda Accord passed by, which made his heart move. The address in his mind appeared in front of him. He hesitated, raised his hand, and stopped a taxi.

Huimin Yuan is less than two kilometers away from the original Wangjia Village. All the villagers who live here are demolished villagers. Like other houses that have been built, they are all six-story small Western-style buildings. From the outside, they look fresh, bright, and neat.

It feels like a 'junction' from rural to urban areas.

When Lin Jinghao walked into the community, because he was wearing a police uniform, the doorman only gave him a symbolic look when he entered, and did not ask him to sign. Lin Jinghao smiled - now the security guards in the community are just looking at people.

of.

Lin Jinghao walked along the road in the community, looking at the numbers on the buildings while looking for the location of Building 9.

At the door of each unit, a group of elderly people were sitting and chatting. Without land for farming, they still couldn't get rid of the habit of gathering together to talk about the mountains.

"Uncle, is Wang Hanwa back?" Lin Jinghao had already found the door of Unit 3 of Building 9.

"Look to see if there is his car. When his car comes back, he will come back." The uncle pointed to the car parked in the yard. This kind of community is open and all private cars are parked in the building.

In the open space on both sides, you can see clearly at a glance.

"Oh," Lin Jinghao looked up and glanced at the cars parked on both sides, but did not see Wang Hanwa's Honda Accord.

"Isn't Hanwazi guilty of something?" The aunt next to her couldn't help but asked curiously when she saw Lin Jinghao wearing a police uniform.

"Oh, no, I just came to see him to ask something." Lin Jinghao replied.

"It turns out that such an honest kid was so pitiful that he was in jail and didn't even see his mother for the last time." The aunt sighed as she said it.

"Are you familiar with the Wang family?"

"It's familiar. How can it be that it's not familiar? They are all

They are all honest people. His mother has never believed that her son is in jail. She would rather believe that her son has gone on a long-distance bus ride, and she still waits on the roadside every day. She is really desperate. Tell me,

The environment has finally improved, and there is no need to farm anymore, but the family is separated from each other."

"Hanwa's car is back," the old woman was talking enthusiastically, when the old man next to her suddenly shouted.

I saw a black Honda passing by not far away. It was really a silly Accord.

"Uncle, do you still know cars?"

"Haha, now that we have money, we can buy all kinds of cars. We didn't know each other before, but now we know them all. The one standing is a Japanese car, and the one sleeping is a Korean car, right?"

"You speak quite humorously." While talking to the old man, Accord had already parked in an empty space at the door of the unit. A man got out of the car, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a tiger-like head, a tall figure, and was wearing a light-colored sportswear.

Exactly what the silly boy looks like in the photo.

"Silly boy, the police are looking for you." The uncle was really not afraid of trouble. He shouted the word "police" very loudly, as if he was afraid that the people around him wouldn't hear.

When Hanwa saw Lin Jinghao in police uniform, his expression showed a hint of imperceptible panic at first, and then slowly regained his composure.

"Wang Hanwa, right?" Lin Jinghao looked at Hanwa who walked up to him and said hello.

"Yes, what's the matter? Officer, I didn't break the law." Wang Hanwa spoke very forcefully, showing no sign of submission.

"It's okay. My name is Lin Jinghao. Your mother told me before she left that when you come back, you must let me pay more attention to you. So, when I heard that you were back, I came over to take a look."

"Officer Lin!" Wang Hanwa suddenly opened her eyes wide, looking like she couldn't believe it.

"Hanwa, you kid, please invite the police officer up for a cup of tea. He came all the way here." When she heard that she was just here to visit Hanwa, the aunt was even happier than Hanwa.

"Oh, then come and sit upstairs, I'm about to cook something?"

"Okay, I haven't eaten either." Lin Jinghao said jokingly. For some reason, Lin Jinghao felt an inexplicable sense of intimacy when seeing Han Wa.

Hanwa's home is a 120-square-meter house with three bedrooms and two living rooms. The home is basically as if it has no decoration, and all the furniture in the house can be seen to have been moved from an old house.

"Officer, I only have instant noodles here, can you eat it?" There are two boxes of instant noodles in the living room, and there are still instant noodle boxes on the coffee table.

"Is this what you eat every day?" Lin Jinghao looked around and it didn't feel like a new house.

"What can I eat if I don't eat these? I'm too lazy to cook alone." Wang Hanwa walked directly to the simple wooden sofa and sat down, and threw the instant noodles on his coffee table into the trash can next to him.

"I'll order some takeout for you to eat." Lin Jinghao said as he took out his mobile phone.

"No, no, you're here at my house, how can I ask you to invite me? I just want to eat and have a rest before I go out to do some shopping."
Chapter completed!