Zhou Yu tried hard to recall what happened these days, and his expression became a little uncertain.

This matter is difficult to verify, and there may even be no answer, but once the seeds of doubt begin to sprout in his heart, they can never be erased.

It's really Wen Zheng's time that can't be explained, and he can't ask Wen Zheng, at least not now, because he can't be defensive.

"Ayu?"

Seeing his silence, Ling Xinyi shouted again.

If he wanted to find someone to discuss this matter, he could only talk to Huang Zhicheng. Zhou Yu walked to Huang Zhicheng's office silently, not paying any attention to the transparent Ling Xinyi's questions.

Zhou Yu opened the door and walked in without even knocking. He sat down and looked at Huang Zhicheng.

Huang Zhicheng is a little confused!

What's wrong?

Am I not your leader?

Now you don’t even have the basic respect of knocking on the door?

But he soon calmed down. He thought he still understood Zhou Yu. Something big must have happened to make Zhou Yu lose his composure. What was it?

Zhou Yu looked at Huang Zhicheng blankly, then looked back at the door he came in from, which was not closed. He closed it before sitting down again.

His eyes were a bit strange, as if there were many thoughts hidden in them, which made Huang Zhicheng, who was looking at each other, feel like he was distracted, but also felt that he was looking at him.

Zhou Yu took out a cigarette and lit one, lit up the smoke and then slowly said: "Sir Huang, if I say, I mean if, there is a mole in our group, do you think it is possible?"

"ah?"

Hearing Zhou Yu's words, Huang Zhicheng opened his mouth, blurted out questions, and paused in his thinking. Didn't he just find one? Why are there still others? How many moles are there?

He also frowned and nodded, thinking about the reason why Zhou Yu said this. He had not leaked anything recently. Even if he had, how could he judge it? He couldn't figure it out.

Huang Zhicheng exhaled a puff of smoke and asked, "Tell me what you think first. If you don't tell me, how will I know if it's possible?"

Zhou Yu put his right hand on the table, scratched his forehead, and spoke slowly.

"There is one question that I have never figured out, that is, the last time we observed Wen Zheng was at 10 o'clock, and Cheng Weisheng said that the time when he reported to Wen Zheng was around 12 o'clock, so where did Wen Zheng go during these two hours?

Already?"

Huang Zhicheng replied strangely: "Wen Zheng can go wherever he likes."

"wrong!"

Huang Zhicheng also changed his tone and denied himself.

He also thought that this was not normal. No boss would act alone for no reason. First, you have to support everyone to get things done, and second, you have to guard against revenge from your enemies.

At least you have to bring a confidant to drive, buy water, etc.

There is something really wrong with this two-hour window.

Huang Zhicheng asked doubtfully: "Didn't Wen Zheng conduct a trial? Didn't he give his confession?"

Zhou Yu shook his head: "They didn't ask about those two hours. Logically speaking, they didn't know the specific time of Cheng Weisheng's call. We didn't tell him, so they wouldn't find it strange. We only recorded that Wen Zheng received Cheng Weisheng's call once."

The reporting phone number.”

Huang Zhicheng nodded: "Then you can ask Wen Zheng directly."

Zhou Yu shook his head again: "Not yet, this is what I just said about the mole. His confession was recorded by Shen Xiong. If I were to ask, it would probably put him on guard."

Huang Zhicheng didn't want to struggle anymore. He couldn't keep up with this kid's current thinking. He was too out of touch. He said directly: "Tell me about the mole."

"I was thinking, what if Wen Zheng received the call for the first time not at twelve o'clock, but at ten o'clock?" Zhou Yu tilted his head slightly and smiled: "Doesn't that make sense?"

Huang Zhicheng was silent. Ten o'clock made so much sense. This also explained why Wen Zheng disappeared after ten o'clock...

But why did Cheng Weisheng lie about this?

"Do you think Cheng Weisheng is hiding something else?"

"No! I did a preliminary verification on Cheng Weisheng and asked Shen Xiong. He was indeed interrogating the prisoner at that time. It was already noon after the interrogation, which is consistent with the time."

Then Zhou Yu stretched out his left hand and clenched it into a fist: "At 10 o'clock, someone notified Wen Zheng and told him to run away."

Then he raised his right hand and made it into a fist: "At 12 o'clock, Cheng Weisheng notified Wen Zheng and told him to run away."

After he finished, he spread his hands and looked at Huang Zhicheng, indicating that the meaning was obvious enough.

Huang Zhicheng is a little depressed. How can Zhou Yu be so smart and think about what is happening with his Group A? Is it Group A of the police force or Group A of the underworld? Why are these moles one after another?

Group a is like this, group b, group c, and group d will also be there. How will we live in the future?

Although there was no evidence that anyone called at 10 o'clock, Zhou Yu's conjecture had to be said to make him excited. Wen Zheng's disappearance was the reason for his confusion.

"Who do you suspect? Or do you have a plan?"

Huang Zhicheng's expression became solemn. He would rather kill him by mistake than let it go. He must investigate it. This is not a matter of once or twice. This department is too important and he has suffered too many losses.

"How strong!"

He Qiang and Huang Zhicheng were not surprised that Zhou Yu would say this name: "Where is your evidence?"

Zhou Yu smiled: "There is no evidence for this. If there is a mole in this group, I would be the first to suspect him."

Huang Zhicheng frowned, he couldn't arrest Zhou Yu as soon as he suspected it.

"Then do you have any verification plan to find out that he is a mole?"

"There is a plan, but it is not for him, but for Wen Zheng."

If he had no way, he would not come to Huang Zhicheng. Zhou Yu continued: "There is a kind of interrogation method that I think you also know, fatigue interrogation. Of course, I know that confessions under fatigue interrogation have no legal effect. This is not the point, and we don't We need to do this."

"We just need to keep asking Wen Zheng some simple questions based on his existing confession, and then wait until he relaxes his vigilance and ask him a question at a critical moment."

"At what time did he receive the news call that day!"

Huang Zhicheng understood: "So what you think is that if you still let Shen Xiong ask, you can make him less defensive?"

"Yes, this question is not very important to Wen Zheng. If it does not involve his past crimes, his own defense may not be strong, but if I were to ask him, he would be inherently vigilant. "

Huang Zhicheng nodded and stood up: "Okay, then I'll go talk to Shen Xiong."

Zhou Yu was silent for a while and then asked: "Sir Huang, Shen Xiong and Ling Xinyi have been with you for a long time, do you think there will be any problems?"

Huang Zhicheng knew his concerns. If the person asking this question had questions, it would be tantamount to telling him that they were already suspicious.

Huang Zhicheng chuckled: "They are all my people, and I trust everyone. From this perspective, as a bystander, you will see things more clearly, and you can trust your own judgment."
Chapter completed!