"Team Zhou, someone has come to report a crime. It may be related to the murderer of Wang Liang!"

"real!"

Zhou Yusheng stood up suddenly and said, "Bring him to me immediately!"

Not long after, an old man was politely invited by the police... Facing everyone's gaze, the old man seemed a little scared. Zhou Yusheng asked people to disperse.

"Brother, are you really here to report the crime?" Zhou Yusheng locked his eyes on the old man and asked seriously... According to preliminary information, the old man claimed to be a waste collector, and the scope of his activities was exactly the area where Wang Liang rented out his house.

"Well, I saw your reward notice..." The old man said nervously at this time: "It is said that if you can provide clues, you can get the reward. Is it true?"

Zhou Yusheng smiled and said: "Since the notice is posted, it must be true. But brother, you have to be true. If it is forged and deceived, the consequences will be very bad."

"I know, I know." The old man nodded.

Zhou Yusheng said: "Tell me what you saw."

The old man recalled: "That night, I happened to be coming after I finished hauling goods. I passed by...oh, when I passed that place, I saw a person coming down in a hurry. It was quite unfamiliar. I have never seen it before."

Zhou Yusheng and his colleagues looked at each other, "When is the specific time?"

"The night of December 1st."

Zhou Yusheng frowned and said, "It's been a few months, can you still remember it?"

"Yes, I have a very good memory. Almost every household nearby has come to collect scraps, and I can remember most of them!" The old man said: "There were a lot of goods that day, so I ducked down to my waist. When I walked to that place, it was really...

The pain was unbearable, so I stopped and found a place to sit. Then I saw a young guy with glasses running down in a hurry, carrying a bag. This guy looked a bit unfamiliar to me, so

I took a few more glances and found it strange."

"Then what?"

Zhou Yusheng pondered for a moment, "Brother, can you still remember what this person looks like?"

"I can't remember clearly." The old man said, "Anyway, he is wearing glasses. He is about 1.7 meters tall. He looks quite young and not strong. But if I see him again, I should be able to recognize him."

Zhou Yusheng pondered again, stared at the old man and said, "Why didn't you come to report the crime until now?"

The old man said: "Have you ever issued a reward before? How do I know what that person does...and I just remembered this."

Zhou Yusheng nodded.

After that, the old man was asked to make a puzzle first, and then he started studying it with his colleagues.

About an hour later, a newly completed puzzle was delivered to Zhou Yusheng, and everyone began to study it again.

"Is this person... somewhat similar to Zhao Le?"

"really……"

Everyone frowned, waiting for Zhou Yusheng's instructions.

After thinking for a while, he said in a deep voice: "We can't determine anything yet... However, bring the person back first, assist in the investigation, and then let the old man identify the person... The time apart is too long, as long as there is a little

We cannot let go of the possibility!"

"yes!"

…

…

"Your sister is recovering well. After a while, she should be able to reduce the number of visits."

Zhao Le left Zhang Xiaoqin's doctor's office with thanks, and then walked out of the rehabilitation center with his lunch box.

He remembered the time he had made an appointment with Chen Mingming and made a decision in his mind. But when he was thinking about making a phone call, two men walked up to him.

"Is it Zhao Le? Hello, I'm fine... Inside the bureau, we have some new discoveries, so now we want to ask you to go back and assist in the investigation. Please cooperate."

The two men showed their IDs.

Zhao Le's face changed slightly... The police should have given up on tracing him. Why?

Could it be that... Chen Mingming revealed that he quietly went to the murder scene the night before yesterday?

"Zhao Le, come with us."

Zhao Le nodded silently. There was no possibility of escaping at this time... As long as he was innocent in the police's mind, escaping at this time would only expand the suspicion infinitely.

But following back...have they really mastered something?

Zhao Le looked back at the entrance of the rehabilitation center, bit down, a sharp look flashed in his eyes, and took a deep breath and said, "Can you please not tell my sister about this matter first? I don't want her to worry."

"Can."

The two nodded in agreement, and then quietly brought Zhao Le into the car.
Chapter completed!