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From this, it can be inferred that Li Mo should have copied the rape of Hu Yanyan to other SD cards.

But why can't I find the original card? Presumably, most of it was taken by Hu Zheng.

Hu Zheng sneaked into Li Mo's room and saw the copied SD card.

After reading it, he waited for Li Mo to come back, or maybe Li Mo just came back, so Hu Zheng successfully took revenge.

Knowing that he might be suspected, he threw his bloodstained clothes at the scene, and did not wipe the fingerprints off the knife, mentally preparing for arrest.

However, he couldn't leave the tape at the scene, it was evidence, and he didn't want the police and others to see the picture of his daughter being abused.

Thinking of his mood, Li Haoming's chest ached.

He had seen the photos of Li Mo's corpse and felt that it was natural for him to be killed like that.

No, it is conceivable that although Hu Zheng did this kind of thing, I am afraid that he will not be able to make up for the pain in his heart.

In front of Hu Zheng's house, Wu Haitao was talking to the same group of people.

A little farther away from them stood a thin middle-aged woman.

She was a relative of Hu Zheng and was brought in under the guise of a witness searching the house.

She had a look of fear and confusion on her face.

It's no wonder that her most pitiful relative in the world has now become a murder suspect.

"I'm going to ring the doorbell. "

Wu Haitao pressed the doorbell.

A bell rang from inside the house, but there was no response from the intercom.

Wu Haitao pressed it again, and the result was still the same.

"Now it's time to go in and search. "

After saying that, he took out the search warrant from his bosom and showed it to the relative

"Can you accompany me?".

"Oh, good. She nodded nervously.

"Without a spare key, we had to pick the lock on the entryway.

Is that okay? After the search, we'll find another way to lock the door. "

"Ugh...... That, I know. "

Under Wu Haitao's orders, the members of the special team began to pick the lock of the entrance door.

In less than a minute, the door opened.

Wu Haitao walked in first, followed by a number of policemen.

Li Haoming and Liu Mu were on standby outside the house.

Hey, the car is still parked at home

Liu Mu stared at the humble garage next to him, where a dark blue domestic car was quietly parked.

Where did Mr. Hu Zheng go?

Liu Mu was puzzled.

It would be nice to know where he went.

He looked at his watch and noticed that there was no noise in the house, perhaps indicating that he was not at home.

Did you think he might be hiding at home?

I didn't think so. I'm just a little curious if I'll find him at home. Liu Mu replied softly.

Li Haoming looked up at the room, where a criminal policeman was poking his head out of the entrance. Come in. After he bluntly finished speaking to Li Haoming and them, he disappeared immediately.

Judging by his expression, he should have noticed nothing. Liu Mu whispered to Li Haoming. When the two walked into the house, Wu Haitao just walked down the stairs in front of them. fled, Hu Zheng's bedroom was on the second floor, and there were signs of preparing to go out. Liu Mu walked to the stairs.

There were two rooms on the second floor, the doors were open, and the detectives had just entered and exited.

One of them was about twelve large Western-style rooms with two single beds, presumably a couple's bedroom.

There was only one bed with thin sheets on top of it with clothes and towels, etc., as well as out-of-season sweaters.

Li Haoming also observed the next room.

There is a small bed and desk inside, posters of male stars are pasted on the walls, and English dictionaries are placed on the desk.

Presumably Hu Zheng intends to keep this room as it is forever, Li Haoming suddenly felt so.

They saw the detectives rummaging through the living room.

The female relative, probably fearing that she would get in their way, stood in the corner.

What are you looking for? Li Haoming asked Wu Haitao.

Bullets. Wu Haitao, who was looking under the TV cabinet, replied.

Bullets?

What bullets?

Liu Mu asked.

Wu Haitao stood up and looked at the woman.

She said there used to be a gun license here, but now it's gone.

He said as he pointed above the TV stand.

Could it be the missing shotgun from the shooting range?

Standing on the platform of Yongjia Station, the breathless heat wave enveloped the whole body, and sweat continued to bubble up from the back.

Hu Zheng regretted it.

He mistakenly thought that the weather in Shinshu had turned cooler, and he stuffed several clothes in his travel bag that were a little heavier this season.

Hu Zheng glanced around and walked on the platform.

He noticed many people who seemed to be office workers, but no one noticed him.

He carries a travel bag and a golf bag, which is the most common attire for middle-aged men.

Stepping out of the exit, he began to look for coin-operated lockers, especially large ones that could hold golf bags.

Once found, he put the ball bag in the locker, read it carefully and followed the instructions to close the door.

The

locker is kept for three days.

He checks his watch, verifying the date and time.

He had to come back within those three days to get the bag, and if the staff found the contents inside, it would be all over.

After letting go of his load, he left the station and walked into a large bookstore nearby.

He knew that the bookstore was huge, and it was unlikely that the clerk would remember the customer's face.

He bought a tour guide of Yongjia County and a map of the homestay.

The bookstore is adjacent to the stationery store.

He bought stationery and envelopes at the stationery store, as well as several stamps.

Then, he walked into the café and ordered a cup of coffee and pulled out the book he had just purchased.

There were about half of the people seated in the store, but no one paid attention to him.

The man sitting diagonally across from him was reading a newspaper, and the headline was "New Developments in the Strange Murder Case in Lingjiang." He immediately lowered his head and thought to himself, "Could it be that the police have already determined that I am the murderer who killed Li Mo?"

He didn't spend much time covering up, and the police should have found his fingerprints and murder weapon in Li Mo's room.

After killing Li Mo, Hu Zheng stood for a long time, looking at the lifeless corpse, he didn't feel any joy.

He realized that he had made a serious mistake, his heart was empty, and he had no strength to do anything but resign himself to fate.

However, in his mind, Hu Yanyan wore the pink horse-faced dress, jumping happily.

Immediately afterward, the figure became undisguised again, and was being violated by two men...... The image he had just seen on the SD card resurfaced.