Late at night that day, at half past twelve, a hotel, Zhao Yu's room.

Not only did Zhao Yu not sleep, but instead held the phone and was listening carefully to the roar on the phone:

"You're not a problem? I won't stop you from asking me for questions, but I'm so old, aren't you afraid of scaring my old heart? "

"Captain Jin, sorry... well..." Zhao Yu said with a calm look on his face, "I just encountered a bottleneck. I hope you can give me some advice..."

"No way?" Captain Jin Zhenbang's tone changed, "You are all famous detectives, why are you asking me for advice...

"Oh, I'm so scared, it's been midnight..."

"Old man...who... haven't you retired?" Another woman's voice came from the phone, which should be Captain Jin's wife.

"Well, that's it, Captain Jin," Zhao Yu continued, "I'm having a case now..."

Unexpectedly, he had just spoken less than a word, but he didn't expect that the other party would hang up the phone in a flash!

I'm damn...

Zhao Yu looked at his phone, cursing in anger, and feeling a little bit of blame. It was indeed a bit inappropriate for him to mess with an old man in the middle of the night.

However, for some reason, every time I encounter a problem, I want to talk to this old man who brought him into the industry.

Perhaps, it was because Captain Jin gave him an important tip when he was cracking the Demon Case last time?

He always felt that although the old man was not very famous in the criminal investigation industry, his experience was unsubstituted.

So, I was also obsessed with it tonight, and I actually called the old man in the middle of the night, which really scared me!

This matter is causing trouble...ah...

Beep...beep...

Unexpectedly, Zhao Yugang sighed, his cell phone rang again, and it turned out that the old man called the phone back again.

"Hey..." Zhao Yu quickly apologized after answering the call, "Sorry, Mr. Jin, I..."

"Your aunt accidentally knocked off the phone just now," Old Jin seemed to be a little more awake and asked, "Are you really Zhao Yu? You said just now, what case did you encounter?"

"I just solved a serial murder case, but the murderer is dead. I now suspect that there are other situations in this case," Zhao Yu said straight to the topic, "But after a long time of investigation, I can't find anything. I want to hear your opinion now. Should I continue to investigate? Or should I close the case?"

"Oh... I understand..." Old Jin thought seriously for a while and said seriously to Zhao Yu, "You have found the wrong person, where did I do what you are the master of your detective!

"If you want to close the case, you can close the case. If you want to continue investigating it, you can continue investigating it? Your aunt is right. I have retired. I will have to take care of my grandson tomorrow! I am almost driven crazy by that little bastard..."

"Well..." Zhao Yu smacked his lips and advised, "Old Jin, you said your grandson is a little rabbit. From a genetic perspective, then aren't you the Rabbit Master?"

"You..." Captain Jin was stunned and then cursed, "You little bastard, you can't spit out ivory from your mouth. You just want to play tricks on me in the middle of the night, right?

"I tell you, your case is your case. You have to believe your intuition. No matter what others say, it is useless! I can't help you, and I can't help you. You can do it yourself!

"By the way, you can call me in the future, but don't call me in the middle of the night. I'm nervous now and can't sleep when I wake up. I really have to look at the child tomorrow! It's like a fucking war..."

Captain Jin complained a few more times before he hung up the phone again.

OK, you old man, Zhao Yu cursed in his heart, "You scold me is also a little bastard, then I will become your grandson?" You really treat yourself as a rabbit master, you?"

However, no matter how much he scolded, Zhao Yu felt a strange heat in his heart, and his mind quickly flashed back to the words of Mr. Jin just now:

"Your case is your case. You have to believe in your intuition. Nothing else says is useless..."

Yes……

Zhao Yu scratched his head and thought deeply. In just a few seconds, he realized the mystery of this sentence. Isn’t the depression in his heart aroused?

Since talking to Cui Lizhu, Zhao Yu has been thinking about a question: There is something wrong with her insistence on the Ghost King case. Is it just because of face?

Or maybe, I encountered too many evil cases in the past and always encountered various reversals, so I became suspicious and thought that any case I encountered was not that simple?

But if we put aside these two, is there really no problem with the Ghost King case in front of us?

The answer is of course yes. Zhao Yu has thought more than once that if Qi Hao was really the murderer of the Ghost King case and really wanted to kill Mi Rou for justice, then... why didn't he leave any confessional evidence at the final suicide scene?

For example, if a suicide note, a video or a recording, wants to seek justice for Mi Rou, at least you must explain the grievances that Mi Rou suffered clearly?

Also, is Qi Hao’s relationship with "Ghost King Records"? Why did he dress up the dead as evil spirits?

If you don’t explain these things clearly, Qi Hao will just commit suicide by committing suicide so simply. Wouldn’t you feel regretful?

However, no such evidence was found at the scene of Qi Hao's death. Isn't this the biggest doubt?

If we analyze it further, the photos on the wall, those murder plans, and the "Ghost King Records" on the table are more like someone deliberately set up to frame Qi Hao!

Could it be...

Zhao Yu thought about it carefully for a few minutes, immediately made up his mind and said to himself, "Don't " anymore, if you want to figure out the truth, you should do something practical!"

So, despite the fact that it was already late at night, Zhao Yu immediately put on his clothes, walked out of the room, and prepared to return to the police office to continue the investigation of the Ghost King case.

Unexpectedly, he had just walked out of the room, but he discovered a new situation in an unexpected flash of thoughts.

My dear grandma bear!

He hurriedly turned his attention to the system interface in his mind, but he saw that the hexagram opening area in the center of the interface had restored its original color, and he was able to open the hexagram again!

Wow……

Zhao Yu realized that after 12 o'clock, the thawing period for the system's hexagram opening area had arrived, and he could open the hexagram again.

Looking at the familiar opening interface, Zhao Yu's excitement was naturally self-evident.

Time just came just right. If you start a divination immediately, it will undoubtedly provide great help to the future investigation direction!

Maybe, as long as the hexagram is published, you will immediately know whether the Ghost King case still needs to continue to investigate, which will naturally save you a lot of trouble!

However, just as Zhao Yu was about to turn the lightning and was about to open the hexagram, he suddenly stopped.

Because, with a flash of thought, he suddenly remembered something that made him not want to make a fortune again!

Before this, he had always had a question. If he could have been able to open the divination from the beginning of the Ghost King case, would the final result still be like this?

Could it be that he could end the case in advance and find out the truth before Qi Hao committed suicide?

So... Zhao Yu's mood suddenly became complicated. His innate stubbornness and persistence made him compete with the system for the first time.

He was thinking, if I don’t make a divination, wouldn’t there be no way to find out the truth?

If I rely on the system everywhere, then what kind of detective is I?

Since that's the case...

Zhao Yu made up his mind and immediately exited the system interface, but he really didn't make any noise!

Look...
Chapter completed!