After that, Zhao Yu and Mia chatted for a few more times until they finished drinking coffee.

Unexpectedly, although Mia is a foreigner, the two chatted quite prone. Mia had no reservations about the Gumantong murder case and almost knew everything.

He told Zhao Yu that the reason why he told Zhao Yu all the truth was that he hoped that one day he could unearth the truth of the case.

At the end, he once again expressed that he hoped that Zhao Yu would have the opportunity to go to Southeast Asia in the future to help him investigate.

Of course, Zhao Yu was also kind of polite to others, and then said that he had a good journey, and then said goodbye to Dr. Miya and walked out of the restaurant.

Ten minutes later, Zhao Yu and Ding Lan returned to the temporary office of the Police Department together.

Although this office is much smaller than Zhao Yu’s previous experience, he is still quite satisfied with some hardware facilities.

"What? I'm so scared!? Is this too mysterious, right?"

It is conceivable how shocked everyone would be when Zhao Yu said Mia's words.

"However, if I were to write a profile report..." Wu Xiumin said seriously, "I still insist that there is only one murderer, and the chance of having an accomplice is very small.

"Otherwise, it would be impossible to end, and it would be easy to end!

"Also, the hatred of serial killers usually comes from personal factors. Although the murderer is very capable, it does not mean that he will have accomplices!"

"The Gumantong murder case occurred in Southeast Asian countries," Zeng Ke analyzed, "Since this is the case, it means that the murderer's true identity or work often travels to and from these Southeast Asian countries?"

"Can we... start by entering and leaving the country and finding people who meet the conditions? After all, the scientific methods are so advanced now..."

"Okay, please," Cui Lizhu photographed Zeng Ke, "Xiao Zeng, you're thinking too much again! Have you forgotten our jobs?

"It seems that we are not here to investigate the Gumantong murder case, right? We just need to find out the case in Xiangjiang!

"Since this case has nothing to do with Gumantong... then..." She glanced at Zhao Yu, "Do we just ignore it? Like Thai experts, we go back to our own houses and find our own mother?"

"Of course not!" Zhao Yu said, "The murderer who killed Fan Bowei has not been caught yet!

"Although this case has nothing to do with Gumantong, if we don't find the murderer and we will go home, how can I, a Chinese detective, be in the future?"

"Boss," Ran Tao said hurriedly, "Since Fan Bowei's murder has nothing to do with Gumantong, it must be a vendetta? Next, we should quickly sort out his interpersonal relationships and inquire about his personal secret information!"

"Yes," Zeng Ke echoed, "I have read the information. Fan Bowei is rigid and has had conflicts with many people!"

"But..." Zhao Yu pulled the whiteboard over and said, "Venocide is just a vendetta. Why do you still pretend to be the Gumantong murder case?

"And... in Mia's words, Fan Bowei's murder was a rather clumsy imitation, and the murderer didn't even understand the basic situation of the Gumantong case!

"Also, the most important thing is... that Gumantong!" Zhao Yu said the key point, "Why did the murderer spend a lot of effort to get a Gumantong in Fan Bowei's hands?

"Mia said that Gumantong is not Fan Bowei's at all!"

"That's right!" Cui Lizhu thought carefully and said, "Can the murderer kill Fan Bowei not only because of revenge, but also other purposes?"

"This is also my purpose here," suddenly, Ding Lan, who had not made a sound for a long time, suddenly said, "The Gumantong case has never happened in Xiangjiang before. Now something suddenly appears, which will inevitably attract more people's attention, especially the Criminal Department..."

"Oh..." Zhao Yu finally understood what Ding Lan meant, "Are you saying, are you worried that this case is a trap? Or is it targeted at me?"

Zhao Yu recalled carefully and felt that this incident was a bit problematic. The night before, he was at the scene of the Shuijing case, but suddenly received a call from Juliet.

Then, the Criminal Department urgently asked himself to come to Xiangjiang for investigation...

Such an international case occurred in Xiangjiang, and the Criminal Department would of course send itself over, so...

"No matter what it is?" Ding Lan said, "You'd better solve this case, brother-in-law! As long as you find the murderer, all mysteries will be revealed!"

"But..." Cui Lizhu said cautiously, "Since there may be something wrong, we should be careful! No wonder, when we arrive in Xiangjiang, we always feel a bad feeling..."

"Zeng Ke... talk about whether the video derivation has found any problems?"

At this time, Zhao Yu did not say much, but directly pulled over the whiteboard, while adding case information from the whiteboard, and asking Zeng Ke and others for information.

Just like that, in the blink of an eye, it was night again. Zhao Yu didn't even care about dinner, and was still thinking about Fan Bowei's case.

Through the afternoon investigation, the police did not find any suspects. Although Fan Bowei is a scheming person and has few friends, he is not the kind of person who has a grudge against anyone.

Also, through the surveillance video, no suspicious target was found, but several cars that had followed Fan Bowei were found, but later they were checked and ruled out one by one.

In addition, through careful comparison of the deceased's family, no stolen items were found from Fan Bowei's home, which basically ruled out the possibility of robbery, theft and murder...

"How is it? Everyone is hungry, right?" While thinking, Ding Lan suddenly pushed the door open and carried a large bag of things to everyone, "There are small buns, fish egg noodles and wonton noodles here, all of which are local specialty snacks. Come and try it!"

As soon as I smelled the intoxicating fragrance, everyone gathered around me. Not to mention, after working for so long, everyone was really hungry.

"Come on, brother-in-law..." Ding Lan specially handed a cup to Zhao Yu, "Come on a bowl of turtle jelly to reduce the fire..."

"I have a fire too, and I want it too..." Choi Lizhu licked her face and reached out to ask for it.

"Yes, yes!" Ding Lan smiled indifferently and also brought a box for Cui Lizhu.

Then, Ding Lan took out several room cards and handed them to Zhao Yu: "Brother-in-law, this is the room card of the Bolaimei Hotel opposite the police station. They are all five-star rooms. Please give everyone points!

"We have done control in the hotel. In extraordinary times, I advise everyone to do what they want to act as planned and not walk around at will!"

"I know!" Zhao Yu opened the turtle jelly and tasted it. It felt sweet but not greasy, and had a unique flavor.

"By the way, how is the case investigated?" Ding Lan pointed to the whiteboard of the case and asked, "Is there any progress?"

"No!" Zhao Yu shook his head, "The murderer is more cautious than we imagined."

"It's okay, I just received the news," Ding Lan said, "The Xiangjiang Police Department has also made no progress! If so, I will tell you as soon as possible!"

"Great, great!" Zhao Yu gave Ding Lan a thumbs up, just about to try these Xiangjiang specialty snacks.

Unexpectedly, the office door was knocked quickly again, and a local police officer hurried in to report:

"Sir, we just received a report. In a private house in Tsim Sha Tsui, another suspected murder case appeared!!!"
Chapter completed!