There were hundreds of people attending the banquet that night, and there were also many people who knew Zhou Meirui. Everyone clearly saw her running to the window and jumping, could they still be mistaken? But the one who fell to the ground was really not Zhou Meirui, so there was only one possibility: having dinner with everyone in the hall, dancing was Zhou Meirui, but he could have changed people when he jumped off the building.

The key question is, how can we control a fighting master in extreme times and then successfully replace him with someone else without arousing the suspicion of people who are familiar with Zhou Meirui?

This is something that Zhao Jianhui thought about but couldn't understand.

You can fake it by jumping off a building, so is the person in this video disc real Zhou Meirui? Because she and Zhou Meirui don’t know each other at all, Zhou Wanyi needs to answer this question.

However, there is no need to ask anything anymore. From Zhou Wanyi's sad and angry eyes and tears on her face, it can be confirmed that the person on the DVD is Zhou Meirui herself. Otherwise, Zhou Wanyi would not have been so sad at all.

After closing the file, Zhou Wanyi frowned and thought hard. From the file, Zhou Meirui's account of the matter involving Hai Yingmin was extremely simple. It was possible that others could kill her, but Zhou Meirui obviously had some evidence. There was no doubt that Zhou Meirui had concealed something in the file.

But how can we know what key issues Zhou Meirui was hiding?

"Diary! Yes, diary!" Zhou Wanyi almost jumped up excitedly. Zhou Meirui had the habit of keeping diaries, and no one except her knew: "Have you found a diary in Zhou Meirui's relics?"

Zhao Jianhui was stunned for a moment and shook his head: "This file was secretly handed over to me by a man named Zhangwu of the Criminal Investigation Department. There is nothing valuable in the Criminal Investigation Department's information room."

Zhou Wanyi nodded: "It is obvious that this case involves the interests of many people, and there are many people involved in the Public Security Bureau. I hope they have not found Zhou Meirui's diary yet."

"Then...where should we go to find it?"

"Where is my cousin's place." Zhou Wanyi said firmly: "If there is really any strong evidence, she will not be placed in the office in the bureau."

Zhao Jianhui said anxiously: "Then let's go quickly, why are you still procrastinating?!"

Zhou Meirui's residence is not far northwest of the Public Security Bureau. It is also the central location of Huanghai City, very close to where she works. The housing prices there are not cheap. A girl who works as a training girl actually bought a commercial house of 100 square meters in a prime location. It can be seen that Zhou Meirui's family is also a wealthy household.

After she committed suicide, Li Zhenliang had already brought her relics to the top, and any artificially useful things were moved back to the public security bureau.

So, after Zhou Wanyi opened the lock and saw that except for some ordinary furniture, there seemed to be nothing that could indicate the identity of the owner of the room.

It is obvious that Zhou Wanyi is also a master. It can be seen from her skillful movement of using only one hairpin to unlock the lock. The two of them walked into the room, and did not rummagate through the boxes and cabinets as soon as they came up. Instead, they stood in a relatively favorable position and scanned the entire room with their eyes.

"Zhao Jianhui, what do you think?" Zhou Wanyi turned her face and looked at Zhao Jianhui standing beside her and asked.

Zhao Jianhui shook his head suspiciously, "Although the other party is not very professional, there are almost no searches. He almost pried the floor open to see it."

"Ha! Maybe I can!" Zhou Wanyi looked at the structure of the house and ignored the rare humor that Zhao Jianhui showed. The three-bedroom and one-living room room can still see the owner's taste from the kitchen arch and the decorative cabinet in the living room.

After Zhou Wanyi looked at the whole house, she had an idea in her mind and quickly walked into the bathroom. This was when Zhou Wanyi was about to show off, Zhao Jianhui smiled and did not follow in.

After a while, Zhou Wanyi came out of the bathroom and was holding a diary wrapped in a plastic bag in her hand. "Have you found it?" Zhao Jianhui glanced out of the window and asked faintly.

"Well..." Zhou Wanyi said as she sat on the sofa and was about to tear open the plastic bag wrapped in her diary. "I think we'd better leave quickly, this is not a safe place."

"Oh?" Zhou Wanyi raised her head and happened to see Zhao Jianhui's eyes glance out the window again. She immediately understood: "Someone is monitoring us?"

Seeing Zhao Jianhui nodding gently, Zhou Wanyi put her notebook in her arms and stood up.

Under the night, a blue Nissan sedan was speeding on the wide asphalt road. In such a slightly remote place, there were almost no pedestrians at night. Zhou Wanyi looked at the rearview mirror outside the window on her right, where a red Mazda appeared and disappeared.

After leaving Zhou Meirui's residence, the two had a disagreement. According to Zhao Jianhui's idea, he wanted to go back to the Longxing Hotel quickly. However, Zhou Wanyi insisted on bringing out the person who was following her, and wanted to find Zhou Meirui's whereabouts from them.

On such a road with few vehicles, it is impossible to track it without being discovered. However, the stalkers did not seem to care about this. They even drove the car only ten meters away from Zhou Wanyi's car. Zhao Jianhui and Zhou Wanyi could clearly see that there were two men in their thirties sitting in the car behind.

"The situation is not right. Don't just think about picking up the sheep, but the sheep will pick us up..." Zhao Jianhui said to Zhou Wanyi who was driving with a smile.

"What do they want to do?" Zhou Wanyi also had a hint of surprise in her heart. Since she knew that she had discovered that they were following, according to common sense, those people should be very careful. But judging from the current situation, they simply did not care whether they had discovered that they were being followed, but were clearly provoking themselves.

Before Zhou Wanyi could figure out what the other party wanted to do, a sealed truck driving in front of her suddenly came across the road when she was about 30 or 40 meters away from Zhou Wanyi's car. Zhou Wanyi was shocked and hurriedly stepped on the brakes.

"Can't stop, rush over!" Zhao Jianhui stretched out and held the steering wheel, held Zhou Wanyi's arm in his other hand and pulled her up: "Let's change the position, I'll drive."

"You... are you okay?" Zhou Wanyi was still very confident in her driving skills. At this dangerous moment, she was a little worried about giving the driving rights to Zhao Jianhui.

"What are you talking about?" Zhao Jianhui said as he reached over and stepped on the accelerator. At the same time, he grabbed the steering wheel with both hands and slapped the left and rushed.

Nissan brushed over the rear of the truck, rushed into the weeds beside the road, walked into the C word, and returned to the highway, leaving the truck and Mazda behind.

In the car, the positions of the two people were very awkward. Zhao Jianhui stepped on the accelerator with one foot, held the steering wheel tightly with both hands, and pressed Zhou Wanyi's body tightly with his shoulders.

Zhou Wanyi stepped on the passenger seat in the position of the passenger seat, and the other leg was still not taken out at the original clutch. She arched her body and stood half-squatted with her legs wide open, and she leaned back against the back of the chair as much as possible. Her chest was tightly pressed by Zhao Jianhui's arm. It was so embarrassing!

Looking back, Zhou Wanyi breathed a little relieved. Suddenly, she saw the truck moving forward, the back door opened, and two motorcycles rushed out to chase him. Mazda, which was blocked from behind, had also passed the truck.

If Zhao Jianhui hadn't made a quick decision and stepped on the brakes according to his own ideas, he would have been surrounded by the other party now.

While I was grateful, my tone of speaking was gone: "Hey, lean forward a little and let me go out..."

After she said this, Zhao Jianhui felt that his arm was not holding onto the place. Zhao Jianhui lay down and leaned down. Zhou Wanyi reached out and pressed on Zhao Jianhui's back. She was about to pull out her other leg. A few "bangs" sounds suddenly came from behind, and the bullets "slashed" on the iron sheet of the trunk of the car. The two of them hurriedly slumped down. Zhao Jianhui stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and Nissan drove to a speed of 180 mph.

This speed has basically reached the limit of Nissan. What surprised Zhou Wanyi was that not only the Mazda behind her bit it tightly, but even the two motorcycles were chasing closer and closer.

Zhou Wanyi pulled Zhao Jianhui's gun out of his waist, opened the car window, and stretched out her head and hand. The head and hand generated by the high-speed driving blew her hair onto her face, covering her eyes. Zhou Wanyi shook her head and raised her gun to aim at the motorcycle rider behind her.

But the car was really bumpy and it was difficult to aim. The motorcycle rider also saw Zhou Wanyi's movements, slowed down the car and let Mazda surpass it and blocked in front.

After turning around, the car had already driven onto the coastal ring. The cool sea breeze, with a faint salty smell, plunged into the car from the open window. The Mazda and motorcycle behind also followed closely. The wide road was empty and there were no other vehicles.

Zhou Wanyi silently estimated their speed and distance in her heart. In another seven or eight minutes, the car behind her would catch up.

There was another corner not far ahead. "In the corner in front, you lower your speed and I jump out to block them." Zhou Wanyi shrank her head and said to Zhao Jianhui.

"No, it's too dangerous!" Although Zhao Jianhui objected, the curve of the curve still forced him to slow down.

Just as the speed of the car slowed down, Zhou Wanyi had already opened the car door and jumped out. Due to the effect of inertia, she rolled over ten meters on the ground before stopping. Then she knelt on the ground with one leg, raised her left arm, held the gun in her right hand and shot her "bang" at the front wheel of the chasing vehicle.

Mazda was shot in the wheel, and the car suddenly lost control. After making an S-shaped action, it fell into the middle of the road.

A motorcycle following behind avoided the side of the road and hit the hillside on the side of the road. In an instant, the flames were already rising into the sky.

Another motorcycle leaped over the flipped Mazda in the air, and the two wheels landed safely, and continued to roar towards Zhou Wanyi.

Because he was not far away, Zhou Wanyi could see the motorcycle rider wearing a black helmet, and the tights on her body showed that he was very slim, like a woman.

Not knowing what was going on, Zhou Wanyi suddenly flashed through the figure of the female secretary in Hai Yingmin's office.

Zhou Wanyi shot the motorcycle again with a "bang". The motorcycle stood up at this moment, and the front wheel was raised high. Zhou Wanyi shot the metal pole on the front of the car, and sparks flew.

The motorcycle hit the ground with a single wheel and rushed to Zhou Wanyi in the blink of an eye. Zhou Wanyi rolled on the ground and hid away, feeling a strong wind slashing past her back. Hearing the motorcycle "bang" hit the ground slope behind her. Zhou Wanyi couldn't turn around and shot her back with another shot.

Accompanied by a crisp metal sound, Zhou Wanyi, who had just squatted up, swept her eyes to the left quickly, but the motorcycle was missing.

From the corner of his eyes, someone seemed to flash on the right side, and Zhou Wanyi called out terrible. It was obvious that the motorcycle rider had jumped down to the ground just now when he lifted the front wheel of the motorcycle to block the bullet.

Zhou Wanyi's body subconsciously reacted at this moment, and then rolled on the ground and jumped to the shallow ditch beside the road. A "bang" sounded across the street, and Zhou Wanyi's thigh seemed to be torn apart by something, and a severe pain immediately swept over.
Chapter completed!