Han Feilu searched for information about "Ning Yu" in her mind, but no one was found: "Who is Ning Yu?"

Zhou Song suddenly regretted it, regretting talking about it to him because he dared not say the sentence "Ning Yu is the victim who died at the hands of my father."

But Han Feilu was so keen that she guessed seven or eight points when she watched Zhou Song's face, and said, "So, what's wrong with Ning Xueer? She's looking for you?"

Zhou Song felt relieved when he was not allowed to introduce Ning Yu and his daughter. He nodded first, and then shook his head: "She didn't look for me. She was a reporter. He went to the hospital to interview my elder brother, but she called me at the entrance of the hospital, as if she had something to say to me."

Han Feilu: "It seems? What does it mean?"

Zhou Song held his forehead weakly and said, "I don't know if she has something to come to me. She asked me to get into her car and said she would take me a ride along the way, but I...I ran away."

Yes, he ran away, he escaped. Faced with Ning Xueer's invitation to get him into the car and take him home, he panicked and ran away with his head in his arms.

Han Feilu could imagine Zhou Song's mood at that time. He must have been panicked and guilty, and it was natural for him to want to escape. He didn't want the conversation at this time to appear so serious and serious, so he pretended to be relaxed: "You are doing the right thing, you should keep a distance from them, and it is best not to contact you forever. This will protect yourself."

The word "they" that Han Feilu accidentally said was like two nails pierced into Zhou Song's heart. How could he forget that Chi Chenguang owed not a blood debt, but a lot of blood debts. There is not only one Ning Xueer in the world, but many Ning Xueer. His relationship with Ning Xueer and others is like day and night. Although he lives in the same world, they are in the light and in the dark, and he will always be the shadow behind them.

Zhou Song lay weakly on the table, pillowing his arm, looking at the bright sunshine outside the window, with a confused and confused expression.

Han Feilu wanted to comfort him, but she didn't dare to speak rashly. She hesitated and reached out to touch his hair, saying, "Do you still drink milk tea? I'll buy it for you."

Zhou Song rolled his eyes up and looked at him. The posture of Han Feilu touching his hair just now made him feel that Han Feilu was used to petting cats at home. Touching him was like touching a cat, and it was perfunctory and a little gentle.

"...I'll be able to hold it to death if I drink it again." He straightened his waist and still lazily held his chin. "You're already impatient after hearing that I've said so much nonsense, right? Now start your performance and get to the point."

Han Feilu said in a fake way: "I really have something to look for you, why don't you help me analyze it?"

Zhou Song: "Speak quickly."

Han Feilu briefly stated the causes and consequences of the Cai Minmin case, and finally concluded: "In short, Cai Minmin sacrificed herself to do something good for others, but she lost her life."

After hearing this, Zhou Song said sarcasticly: "What is this? The real version of the Thirteen Flowers of Jinling? If Zhang Yimou knows it, a sequel will definitely be a big hit."

Han Feilu frowned: "You are so good at speaking, have you ever been beaten?"

Zhou Song handed his hand to him and raised the corners of his lips: "Not yet, do you want to hit him?"

Han Feilu looked at his hands and said, "I'm short-speaking, I'll hit you next time."

Zhou Song took his hand back: "As you said that, isn't this case settled? Why are you looking for me?"

Han Feilu said: "There are still doubts."

Zhou Song: "Who is the doubtful thing about you?"

Han Feilu: "Pan Shaojie."

Zhou Song: "Isn't Pan Shaojie dead? The murderer is Li Wenjie, and you have already caught it."

Han Feilu: "At present, Li Wenjie is indeed the only suspect. Before Pan Shaojie was surprised, he only entered Pan Shaojie's room and took away 300,000 yuan in cash. There is no other explanation."

Zhou Song: "You have solved the case, what is the doubt?"

Han Feilu: "What is Li Wenjie's motive for killing Pan Shaojie? Why did Pan Shaojie give Li Wenjie 300,000 yuan in hush money? What did Li Wenjie see on the night of the 14th?"

Zhou Song: "Have you tried Liao Yuntao?"

Han Feilu: "The others have been in the Philippines. I called him yesterday. He admitted that he attended Pan Shaojie's birthday party and also admitted that Pan Shaojie prepared a girl for him. But he refused to admit that he had accepted this sexual service, claiming that he left after learning that Pan Shaojie was going to provide him with sexual service." As he said that, he couldn't help but curse, "This old thief is very cunning. He did not succeed that night, and there was no evidence to prove that he failed to rape."

Zhou Song picked up the milk tea cup, stirred the ice cubes in the cup with a straw, stirred it back and forth for a few times, and said, "You are right, it is indeed contradictory. If Liao Yuntao failed on the night of the 14th, nothing happened in the nightclub, and Cai Minmin died at his home the next day. What else would Li Wenjie see in a scene worth the 300,000 hush money?"

Han Feilu felt that there was no obstacle to communicating with him, and she was so happy: "What you said is what I thought."

Zhou Song looked at his watch and said, "I have 40 minutes left in my lunch break, and you will be responsible for sending me back later."

Han Feilu asked knowingly: "Where are you going?"

Zhou Song: "Go to the nightclub to have a look."

Han Feilu pretended to be: "You have to work hard again and you go with me, I really feel sorry for you."

Zhou Song rolled his eyes back and said, "The purpose of your visit to me is to pull me to a nightclub to help you watch the scene. Don't think I can't see it. Have your meal quickly, and leave quickly after you finish eating."

Han Fei and Lu Feng swept the sacred clouds and finished their meal, helped Zhou Song leave the office building with the unfinished cup of milk tea and drive to the Tianshang Renjian Nightclub.

On the way, he told Zhou Song another suspicious point at the scene of the Pan Shaojie case: "I picked up Pan Shaojie's car keys at the parking spot where Li Wenjie was parked. You are idle and you are idle, so help me think about what's going on."

The weather was too hot, so Zhou Song stroked his hair a few times and tied it with a rubber band: "Is it the car key of the car that Pan Shaojie drove to the hotel?"

Han Feilu: "Yes, we discussed it in a meeting. The current unified answer is that Li Wenjie wanted to take the lead and drive away Pan Shaojie's Birth, but he forgot that Li Ran was still locked in his trunk, so he left the key when he left Pan Shaojie's room. When he arrived at the parking lot, he found that he could not throw his car away and threw the car keys again."

Zhou Song: "Your imagination is quite rich."

Han Feilu: "There is no way, I was forced by that key. By the way, there is another small thing. I think it has nothing to do with the case, but I tell you it's safer."

Zhou Song: "What's the matter?"

Han Feilu: "Pan Shaojie and the hotel room boss Zhang Liwei have a long-term relationship with each other. One of them is willing to fight and the other is willing to be beaten. Every time Pan Shaojie goes to the hotel, Zhang Liwei will go to his room to accompany him. And Pan Shaojie will ask the security guard to turn off the corridor surveillance in advance to prevent Zhang Liwei from using the surveillance video to steal him. The day before Pan Shaojie died, he also asked Zhang Liwei to go to the room to accompany him, and turned off the corridor surveillance. The surveillance shutdown time is from 1:00 to 4:30."

Zhou Song: "In other words, during the period when the corridor surveillance was closed, you couldn't know what happened in the corridor."

Han Feilu nodded: "That's the case."

The Tianshang Renjian Nightclub was suspended, and a sign of "cooperating with fire inspections to suspend business" was hung on the front door. The two got out of the car, Zhou Song finished drinking the milk tea, and handed the empty cup to Han Feilu. Han Feilu took it and raised his hand and threw it into the roadside trash can. They went around the side door, and the side door was locked. Han Feilu called, and the side door opened soon. A man outside thirty walked out. His jaw was very sharp and his hair was permed like a goat. Zhou Song recognized him, he was Pan Shaojie's cousin, named Pan Feng.

Han Feilu also recognized him. After Pan Shaojie died, he would take over the nightclub. In the morning, he brought Feng Danian to identify the scene, which was what he received.

When Pan Feng saw the police, his face was full of impatient words: "Captain Han, why are you here again?"

Han Feilu said: "Let's go up and take a look. If you are lucky, today is the last time you will see me."

Pan Feng couldn't help but lead the way: "Come with me."

Zhou Song asked, "When Li Ran left the side door that night?"

Han Feilu said: "She was walking on the back door of the kitchen, which was opened for her by Cai Minmin."

Zhou Song raised his foot and walked towards the back alley: "We also go to the back door."

The kitchen came in from the back door. Zhou Song paid attention to the surroundings. He saw baskets of beer boxes, several trolleys for pushing boxes, and the fruit peels that had been fermented for a long time in the trash can. From the kitchen, it was an elevator dedicated to employees. Employees used this elevator to move goods and deliver wine and other items. Three people entered the elevator, and Pan Feng pressed the 4th floor.

There are four rooms on the fourth floor, one is Pan Shaojie's office, one is an employee lounge with several high and low beds, a storage room, and a room decorated like a hotel's luxury suite. All the stories on the night of the 14th happened in this suite.

When entering the room, Zhou Song was the first to see a living room. The living room was surprisingly large, with a bar more than two meters long, with several sofas and a pool table, where Pan Shaojie received guests. There was a door to the east, and behind it was the bedroom. This room was very strange. There was no window open, and the light was also a simple ceiling light, and there was only a cool red light.

Han Feilu pressed the switch, and the red cold fog-like light filled the room, revealing the circular large bed in the center of the room. The iron railings stretched out from the four corners of the bed, and several cable chains hung from the roof. Zhou Song knew the function of these iron railings and cable chains. They were solid and strong, and all kinds of props could carry them.

Han Feilu said: "It's this bed. Before Cai Minmin and Li Ran arrived, Li Ke was tied to this bed."

The bed was empty at this time, with only a quilt and pillow, but not long ago, a thirteen-year-old girl had lie down.

Zhou Song walked slowly around the bed: "Can you still find fingerprint hair or something in the room?"

Han Feilu: "The survey team came in the morning and found nothing. The room had been cleaned more than once, and even if there was evidence, it was all destroyed."

Zhou Song: "Who is the one who cleans the cleaning?"

Han Feilu: "Their cleaning here."

Zhou Song: "Call the person."

Pan Feng called Baohuan, who was a middle-aged woman in her early forties. She had been asked once by the police, but she still rubbed her hands nervously when she saw the police.

Zhou Song asked directly: "This room has been cleaned?"

Cleaning: "Yes, I cleaned this floor."

Zhou Song: "Are you there on May 14th when Pan Shaojie held his birthday party here?"

Cleaning: "No, I didn't come to work on the night of the 14th, I came on the 15th."

Zhou Song: "Have you cleaned this room on the 15th?"

Cleaning: "Yes, I cleaned as soon as I got to work."

Zhou Song: "What did you clean out of the room?"

Cleaning recalled: "What's the matter...it's just some peels, wine bottles, tissues, etc."

Zhou Song looked at her with a light look: "Didn't you find a high school uniform?"

Cleaning: "School uniform? What school uniform? I didn't see it."

When Han Feilu heard this, she understood the intention of Zhou Song's question to Baojing: According to the confession of Feng Danian and Li Ran and Li Ke sisters, Cai Minmin changed into Li Ke's school uniform that night, but Cai Minmin wore his own clothes when she returned home, which indicated that the school uniform was taken off her. He asked Feng Danian about the whereabouts of the school uniform. Feng Danian said that when he sent Cai Minmin home, he threw the school uniform into the roadside trash can. After several days, it had been taken away by the garbage truck.

Han Feilu said: "That school uniform was thrown away by Feng Danian, and it is probably in the garbage dump now."

Zhou Song: "Where did you throw it?"

Han Feilu: "The kitchen back door trash can."

Zhou Song winked at Han Feilu, and the two walked a few steps away. Zhou Song said: "Do you think what Feng Danian said is the truth?"

Han Feilu: "Does he have a reason to lie to me?"

Zhou Song: "Think carefully. Feng Danian handled school uniforms by himself because he didn't want to be discovered by the cleaning staff, and wanted to erase the traces of Li Ke coming to the nightclub. In this case, why didn't he just throw the school uniforms away? Throwing the school uniforms into the trash can at the door will have a higher probability of being seen by the cleaning staff and other garbage throwers. Isn't this going to cover up?"

Han Feilu was immediately convinced by him: "Do you think I should find that school uniform?"

Zhou Song said meaningfully: "If you can find the best, it will be bad if you can't find it."

Han Feilu understood and immediately went back to the unit to arrange work. Zhou Song followed him to the stairwell. When he turned around, he saw the cleaning staff standing in the corridor with a very eager expression. He touched Han Feilu's arm and signaled Han Feilu to turn around. Han Feilu turned around and saw the cleaning staff, and walked back to her: "Do you have anything to say?"

Cleaner smiled shyly and said, "Comrade Police, I lost something, it's not worth much. Can you help me find it?"

Han Feilu: "What?"

Cleaning: "It's an old box. I've kept it in the utility room for a long time. I usually use it to put clothes and other things. But it disappeared a few days ago. Maybe someone's hands and feet were not clean and took it away."

Han Feilu: "When did it lose it?"

Cleaning: "I found it missing at noon on the 15th, and it should have been lost the day before."

The day before was the 14th, on Pan Shaojie's birthday party, so this insignificant incident attracted Han Feilu's attention: "You go back to the police station with me and explain the style and color of the box carefully."
Chapter completed!