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Chapter 8: Tracking

When Zhou Song saw this news, he couldn't help but twitching at the corner of his eye; Liang Xie always played the role of a generous and kindhearted brother in front of him, and rarely acted harshly in front of him, let alone the police. It can be seen that Han Feilu

This visit was no small matter for him.

He didn't reply to Liang Xie's message. He put his phone away and looked up. Han Feilu was standing on the sidewalk, looking for a cigarette case in his pocket. He walked over and stood next to Han Feilu. He looked at Han Feilu's face first, but then

Not knowing why, he said: "Let's be honest, what suspicions do you have about Liang Xie?"

Han Feilu held a cigarette in his mouth, took out a lighter and lit it, and said with a sneer: "Your two brothers are both ruthless people. Before I even said a few words, they each gave me a sap."

It was evening, close to get off work time, the sun had dropped to the waistline of the high-rise buildings, and people were coming and going on the sidewalks under the sunset. In order not to hinder traffic, Zhou Song dragged Han Feilu to the outer wall of a shop on the roadside and said:

"You don't understand Liang Xie. He is a person with no desires. He only cares about my eldest brother and doesn't care about anything else."

Han Feilu: "What do you mean?"

Zhou Song: "It's a waste of your time to work on him. Whether it's Wu Qiping or Liu Guanchao, unless they are Hua Tuo who can cure my eldest brother's disease during his lifetime, he will not look at them twice, let alone ask for trouble."

and get into their cases."

When Han Feilu heard this, he accompanied Xing Xing and asked, "Is your eldest brother's illness hopeless?"

Zhou Song shook his head and looked gloomy: "It's a terminal illness."

Han Feilu wanted to comfort him, but at the moment he didn't know what to say. He raised his hand and moved it in a circle without knowing where to land on him, and finally patted the top of his head.

Zhou Song rolled his eyes upward and looked at him in confusion: "What are you doing?"

Han Feilu: "...You have a white hair, let me help you pull it out."

Zhou Song naturally didn't believe it: "You must be presbyopic. You are half a year older than me and you don't even have gray hair. How could I have gray hair?"

Han Feilu immediately didn't want to talk to him anymore, turned around and walked forward, taking a long drag on his cigarette.

Zhou Song trotted to catch him up: "Don't leave yet, and then tell me about Xue Jinhai."

Han Feilu: "The corpse will be taken to the identification center for autopsy. I will go to the autopsy room to set up a machine and let you watch the live broadcast."

Zhou Song frowned in disgust: "Why should I watch the live broadcast of the autopsy? Don't you suspect that he did not commit suicide but someone harmed him? Didn't you find any useful clues?"

Han Feilu walked very fast and could avoid the crowds of pedestrians accurately, as if he was playing a real-life version of Temple Escape: "There is indeed a clue. We found an old acquaintance in the surveillance video near the time of the crime."

Zhou Song: "Who?"

Han Feilu: "Zuo Ye."

Zhou Song: "Zuo Ye? Why is it him again? Did he kill Xue Jinhai?"

Han Feilu: "There is no evidence at the moment, I can only say it is possible. This guy showed up at the crime scene for a night jog."

Arriving at the place where Han Feilu parked his car, Han Feilu unlocked the car, then opened the passenger door: "Get in the car?"

Zhou Song still had many questions that he didn't understand, so he wanted to get in his car without thinking. However, before getting in the car, he accidentally looked forward and saw Julie not far away standing on the roadside with a big bag and a small bag to stop the car.

When Han Feilu saw that he was silent, he asked again: "Do you want to get in the car? Master."

Zhou Song looked at him, then at Julie, and said, "No, I still have an appointment."

Han Feilu said no more, raised his hand to greet him, and then drove away.

Julie also stopped a taxi, stuffed the large and small bags into the trunk, then got into the car, and the taxi drove away. Zhou Song quickly stopped a taxi and said: "Master, follow the car in front of you.

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The night was getting darker and darker, and Julie's car was parked at the entrance of a residential complex. Zhou Song asked the driver to park the car more than ten meters away. When Julie walked into the residential complex, he quickly checked out and got out of the car.

He followed Julie from a distance and walked in the community for about five or six minutes. He saw Julie parked in front of a unit building, opened the door of the unit building with the key card and walked in. Zhou Song walked a few steps quickly, and

A middle-aged woman arrived at the door at the same time. He took out his mobile phone and looked busy. The woman opened the door with her own key card. He stood behind the woman and blocked the door with his hand before it closed and followed her in.

When he walked into the unit building, Julie had just entered the elevator, and then the 14th floor floor button lit up. He waited until the door of the other elevator next to him opened, walked in, and pressed the 14th floor button. The speed of the two elevators arriving at the 14th floor differed by a few seconds.

The moment the elevator door opened, Zhou Song saw Julie turning down the corridor. As he walked slowly in the corridor, he could hear the echo of Julie's high heels hitting the ground.

Julie stopped in front of the door of Room 1403, opened the door with the key and walked in. This scene was seen by Zhou Song who was hiding behind the wall in the corner. With a call, the door of Room 1403 closed, and Zhou Song walked over.

Standing in front of the door, you can see the light leaking from the crack in the door and hear Julie's voice.

Julie seemed to be on the phone with a friend, complaining emotionally. Zhou Song heard several keywords, namely: fired, useless rich second generation, and a psychopath.

Obviously, the target of Julie's insults was him. Listening to Julie's indignant scolding, Zhou Song raised the corners of his lips coldly, involuntarily raised his hand and put it on the door handle, only to find that Julie had not closed the door properly.

, he only needed to push gently, and the door opened...

The cell phone rang suddenly, echoing in the empty corridor. Julie heard the noise outside the door and asked loudly: "Who is it?"

Zhou Song grabbed the phone and walked quickly to the stairwell, hung up the call and put the phone on silent, then pressed against the wall and looked outside; Julie pushed the door open, looked around the corridor, then returned to the house and closed the door.

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Hearing the sound of the door closing, Zhou Song gritted his teeth in annoyance and found that his phone was vibrating. It was still a call from Han Feilu. He hesitated for a moment, hung up the phone again, walked down the stairs quickly, and quickly disappeared into the silence.

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