God-level police detective

Chapter 12 Two Photos
"An old photo. The last contact was Zheng Jiangxing in Donghe County."

Sha Biliang blinked, opened his eyes wide and read it again to make sure that he read it correctly.

"Xiao Sha, what's wrong with you?" Seeing that Sha Biliang picked up the photo and didn't hand it over, Xie Yumei glanced at the photo in Sha Biliang's hand suspiciously, and said, "This is a photo of me when I was in high school. The beauty in the photo is my classmate Jiang Xiaoping, the proprietress of the Baiyin rice factory in the county."

Xie Yumei's eyes showed a touch of nostalgia, as if recalling the good times in high school, the corners of her mouth slightly turned up, showing a touching smile: "Time flies so fast, I didn't expect it to be almost ten years now, Everyone is already a wife. Sigh... It's been a long time since I've seen her, and I don't know how she is doing recently?"

"Looking at the photos, you seem to be on good terms. How come there is no communication? Is there any conflict?" Xu Hanqiu leaned over to look at the photos, heard Xie Yumei's exclamation, and asked casually.

"It's a long story. There are many things we can't do anything about. Maybe it's a good thing for me and her not to communicate." Xie Yumei shook her head, unwilling to continue on this topic.

"Sister Mei, is this photo always in the pocket of this dress?" Sha Biliang put the photo on the coffee table in front of him and asked suddenly.

"Yes..." Xie Yumei was about to nod, she seemed to think of something, she quickly shook her head again: "I forgot if you didn't ask, this photo has been kept in my photo album, and I don't know how it got into my pocket gone, strange?"

The doubts in Sha Biliang's heart were even worse, and he asked: "Then can you let me see your photo album?"

"Wait a minute." Xie Yumei turned around and walked into the study. Not long after, she came out with a big photo album in her hands, flipping through it as she walked, but before she got close, her expression suddenly changed, and she said in a voiceless voice: "How is it possible? ?”

"What's the matter?" Sha Biliang and Xu Hanqiu immediately stood up and hurried to Xie Yumei's side.

In the photo album in Xie Yumei's hand, an old slightly yellow photo was lying quietly in the photo album, and there were also two high school girls in the photo.

There are actually two identical photos!

Sha Biliang narrowed his eyes slightly, and his heart became more serious: "Sister Mei, how many times did you wash this photo?"

"One piece." This was the first time Xie Yumei encountered such a thing. Even though he was over thirty, there was still a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, and a faint fragrance wafted into Sha Biliang's nostrils.

"Could it be that Jiang Xiaoping washed another one?" Xu Hanqiu asked with a frown.

"I don't know about that." Xie Yumei frowned, and answered vaguely. Her memory of more than ten years ago was a little fuzzy, but at that time, her and Jiang Xiaoping's family background was not very good, and it was almost used up to develop a photo. They took the pocket money of the two of them, so there is no extra money to launder the second one.

"Could it be that someone deliberately made it old?" Xu Hanqiu knew that some technologies can achieve this level, so he speculated.

Sha Biliang didn't speak, and frowned for a moment of thought, then raised his head and said, "Sister Mei, can you let me take these two photos back to the technical department for identification?"

"of course can!"

Coming out of Xie Yumei's house, Sha Biliang only felt dizzy for a while. He was too immersed in thinking just now, and he didn't notice that triggering the power of knowing the past would consume a lot of energy in his body. He walked down the stairs slowly while leaning on the wall. , thinking about why there was such a photo in Xie Yumei's pocket, the last person in contact with the photo was the missing Zheng Jiangxing.

"Where are we going now?" Xu Hanqiu put her hands behind her back, bathed in the sun, if it wasn't for Uncle Qi, she wouldn't be bothered to investigate any cases.

"go to eat."

"Ah? Didn't you just eat it?"

"Hungry again."

"You're an idiot... But I think your proposal is very good. Uncle Kong said that there are a few movies that will be released recently. How about we go see them after dinner?"

"You are really here to travel."

……

Ruan Zhuojin checked the surveillance video over and over again. Because of the rapid expansion of Donghe County, the distance between two nearby cameras in many places is more than one kilometer.

This was the case on the road where Wu Hu died. Except for the two witnesses Sha Biliang and the taxi driver, no one saw the murder scene at all.If Wu Hu hadn't really died, Ruan Zhuojin would even suspect that Sha Biliang was lying.

But Wu Hu died, and the figure of the murderous driver did not appear on a road without forks.

Just disappeared out of thin air?Ruan Zhuojin didn't believe in evil, and there were too few surveillance cameras in the place where Wu Hu died, so he carefully studied the surveillance of the murder of Zheng Jiangxing's female assistant.

Ruan Zhuojin called out the murder scene in the central square, turned the playback speed to the lowest, and stared at the murderer intently.From the beginning to the end, there is no unnecessary action, except for the one-handed driving like showing off, the murderer kills as simple as eating and drinking.

Must be a professional killer!Ruan Zhuojin judged from the bottom of his heart, and then adjusted the surveillance forward to lock on the killer driver.

The time when the murderous rider was continuously photographed by surveillance was on the main road, but during this period, the murderous rider wore a helmet and a black windbreaker from the beginning to the end. Many motorcyclists obeyed the traffic rules until they turned into the central square Only then could he vaguely see the terrifying black-red mask from inside his helmet.

Continue to trace along the main road, one camera after another, and finally can only narrow down the place where the murderous driver appeared within one kilometer to the west of the county seat. Although there is only one village within this kilometer, there are many people in the village. There are few branch roads, and the branch roads extend in all directions. Obviously, it is impossible to use the camera to track down the hiding place of the murderer.

Ruan Zhuojin rubbed the center of his brows, took out a pen and circled the village, and continued to investigate the situation after the murderous driver left.

The next scene made Ruan Zhuojin even more strange. Although the road where the murderous driver left was not a main road, there were not many monitoring devices installed, which could almost monitor the condition of the entire road, but the murderous driver just evaporated out of thin air.

In the surveillance video, at the moment when the two buses crossed, the motorcycle was almost completely hidden from the sight of the bus. After the bus staggered, the motorcycle had disappeared.

Almost like a ghost!Ruan Zhuojin frowned, watched it again and again unwillingly, but still couldn't figure out how the motorcycle disappeared from the camera in such a short time.

"If you can't figure it out, go to the scene and take a look..." Ruan Zhuojin suddenly looked back, but saw that the door of the room had opened at some point, and Yan Tao walked in slowly with An Chengjun, his eyes were still sharp, but his words didn't mean anything There is imaginary indifference.

(End of this chapter)