Jiang Zhihao has told Xing Ronghao before that no matter what help I give you, it's best not to mention my name, because I don't want to be famous, let alone be treated like a monster.
Xing Ronghuo was still very tight-lipped. Except for asking for an order from his superiors for a special consultant, he never said anything related to Jiang Zhihao.
At this moment, when his subordinates asked, Xing Ronghuo thought for a while and replied: "The consultant told me that the arson case in 987 was indeed very suspicious. The three victims did not die together, and there were no signs of struggle when they died, which is not consistent with common sense.
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The young woman in the back seat curled her lips and said: "What kind of opinion is this? Even a fool can see it."
Xing Ronghuo glanced at her and continued: "The consultant also said that we should check whether this family has lost anything."
The young man in the driver's seat laughed exaggeratedly: "Isn't he too amateurish? Apart from these file records, there is nothing now about the cases that took place more than 20 years ago. How can we check what was lost at that time?"
"The consultant said that if a stone is thrown into water, no matter how inconspicuous it is, it will still cause ripples around it." Xing Ronghuo said.
"What do you mean?" The young man and woman were confused.
Xing Ronghuo shook his head and said: "I don't know very well, but since it was him who said it, it will be useful after all. Just keep it in your mind. Maybe you will figure it out at some point. Now let's go to the deceased's original home to visit and investigate."
"Okay." The young man put up the forward gear and said, "But I think this is a complete waste of time. If it were so easy to find out, the case would have been closed long ago, why would it be here now."
Xing Ronghuo glared at him and said, "What nonsense! If you don't want to do this, write your resignation report immediately and I will approve it for you on the spot!"
These young elites have all achieved outstanding results in their respective teams and are very proud of them.
Now, following a guy with a damaged brain and handling some old cases that seem impossible to solve, I naturally feel aggrieved.
Fortunately, Xing Ronghuo's prestige was not lost for the time being, and coupled with the suppression by his position level, they shouted loudly and neither of them dared to speak anymore.
At this time, Xing Ronghuo suddenly shouted: "Stop!"
The young man stopped the car and asked in confusion: "What's wrong?"
Xing Ronghuo did not speak, but stared at the door of Jiang Zhihao's residence.
I saw a car parked there, and two people got out of the car, namely Fang Changle and Jiang Xinyue.
Jiang Xinyue seemed to have noticed something, and turned her head to glance here, but her eyes did not stay on the car and directly passed it.
The young woman in the back seat immediately shouted in surprise: "It's Jiang Xinyue! Oh my God, I saw the real person! She is indeed more beautiful than what I saw on the Internet! Xing Bureau, can I go down and ask her for an autograph?"
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Xing Ronghuo said nothing. He had never seen Jiang Xinyue, nor had he heard of this girl who had become famous recently.
But the old detective's keen sense of smell told him that this girl was very special.
In terms of appearance, there is nothing unusual about Jiang Xinyue. Her behavior, expression, and eyes are all normal.
But there was only one thing that Xing Ronghuo couldn't understand, and that was anger.
The aura on each person's body is different in Xing Ronghuo's feelings.
For example, murderers may be violent or cold, while ordinary people may be a little disgusted or kind.
But he couldn't feel any aura from Jiang Xinyue. This girl seemed to be cut off from his feelings.