Chapter 134
Ji Nian: "Why did this person buy nitrite at all three stores last month?"

Lin Ye nodded, "Chen Rao, focus on checking this guy named Xiong Chengwen."

"Good boss." Chen Rao responded, carefully glanced at Lin Ye and Ji Nian, as if he understood something, his eyes became deep.

At the same time, Zhang Yang's record has also been confirmed. It is true that after going to a cram school to celebrate someone's birthday, everyone went to a restaurant for dinner, and the restaurant was still reserved by Zhang Yang.

When Ji Nian heard the news, he frowned first, and suddenly remembered something when he looked up.

"Zhang Yang has an alibi?" Ji Nian asked.

Chen Rao was sitting on the sidelines sorting out the confession, and replied after hearing the words: "The deeds we found match his confession, besides, what motive does he have for committing the crime?"

Ji Nian was noncommittal.

Although there is no doubt about the crime, but this matter is not clear yet, Ji Nian feels that there is something wrong with Zhang Yang.

"Ji Nian, we are going to Xiong Chengwen's house now, are you going?" Lin Ye came in from the outside and asked her.

Ji Nian shook his head: "I want to visit and investigate near the deceased's house."

Chen Rao probed: "I'll go too, I'll go too!"

Lin Ye nodded, "Call me if you need something."

Ji Nian: "Good!"

A young couple lived on the right side of the victim. The male host was a cartoonist, and the female host was a middle school teacher.

It was the hostess who opened the door. Seeing Ji Nian froze for a moment, he asked, "Are you the policeman who came that day?"

The movement that night was not small, and this reaction was expected by Ji Nian.

Ji Nian smiled at her: "Hello, we want to know if there is anything unusual about the daily life of the family opposite."

The hostess nodded: "I remember that the owner of the opposite house is surnamed Zhang. He has a very bad temper. People often come to scold him, and the voice is so loud that my husband can't concentrate on creating. His son is quite polite, that is— —”

The woman hesitated for a moment, then said slowly: "He is often beaten by his family, and it is very common to have bruises on his body. Just this summer, there was a power outage in our community. I walked up the stairs, and he walked down. No, the white school uniform was covered in blood when I missed me, but he acted like a normal person, scaring me.

"It seems to be getting better in the past few months," she murmured.

There was a sound of walking around in the house. It was the hostess frowning to check after seeing that the hostess hadn't come back for a long time.

Leaving the community, Ji Nian sat in the car and tapped the steering wheel with his hands, "Chen Rao, check Zhang Yang's information carefully, from childhood to adulthood, let's go to Zhang Yang's school."

This is Chen Rao's strong point, and he has already found out before he even arrived at school.

Chen Rao said to her: "Ji Nian, this Zhang Yang seems to be an adopted son. He was adopted when he was a teenager. Zhang Qi's father originally had a young son who was as old as him and drowned to death."

So you raised Zhang Yang?

In February, Lingchuan Middle School was on winter vacation, and there was no one in the school. After greeting the principal, Ji Nian got the phone number and address of the class teacher Zhang Yang.

Ji Nian dialed the phone.

For the child Zhang Yang, the teacher is always full of praise, excitedly saying that he is polite, has good grades, and receives scholarships every year.

But when Zhang Yang's parents were mentioned, the teacher calmed down and sighed.

"To be honest, I have been his head teacher for almost three years. I have never met his parents, and the phone has never been a closed number. They have never taken the initiative to ask about the child."

(End of this chapter)

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