secret chat room

"Brother Liang, have you sent it for examination?"

"Sent it over."

"Did you say when the results will be available?"

"Lao Liu said it would take two or three hours. How is the situation here, Xiao Zhao?"

Liang Yongchao came over and looked at the computer screen in front of Zhao He.

In addition to the driving recorder of the car owner, Ms. Liu, Liang Yongchao and Zhao He also retrieved all the surrounding surveillance videos.

The parking position of Miss Liu was quite coincidental. The video range of the driving recorder happened to cover the road from Zhuang Xie's home to the exit of the community. Although it was not as clear as the real surveillance video, it could still be seen from a distance.

Photographed traces of pedestrians passing by this road.

The two sat in front of the computer, watched carefully, and stopped to identify frame by frame.

But half an hour passed, and while looking over and over again, no trace of Wu Yuhe was found before and after the fire.

This should have been something to be thankful for, but strangely, even if the time of the video was moved forward, no trace of him was found.

"Stop!" Liang Yongchao suddenly said.

Zhao He quickly paused the video playing.

The scene stays at the moment when a woman in red clothes walks out.

"put!"

Zhao He clicks the mouse to play.

This woman wearing a red dress, a hat, and dragging a suitcase had been played several times before but was ignored by Zhao He. After all, both Wu Yuhe and Zhuang Xie they were looking for were men.

"What's wrong with this woman?"

Zhao He was a little confused.

"Pay attention to this woman's height and pace."

After hearing Liang Yongchao's reminder, Zhao He finally realized that this woman was a bit too tall in comparison.

"There is indeed an indescribable weirdness to this woman's steps."

His eyes widened, thoughtful.

You know, the body structure of men and women is destined to have different habitual walking postures.

There is a significant difference in the width of the pelvis between men and women. The female pelvis is wider, so when a woman steps, her center of gravity moves to the left and right to a greater extent. This also causes the pelvis on the side of the outgoing leg to move slightly forward with the leg. The legs alternate and the pelvis also shakes.

and twisting, forming a twisting gait unique to women.

The reason for the inconsistent pace of the "woman" in the video is immediately obvious. She is too tough, coupled with her somewhat abrupt height.

Liang Yongchao and Zhao He looked at each other, "This is a man!"

The man dressed as a woman in the video is obviously a serious suspect, but unfortunately the resolution of the video is too low, and the man's face is not clearly visible due to his long hair and hat.

Zhao He quickly moved his hands and called up the videos of other sections of the road. Sure enough, he saw the red figure in the surveillance of a street, then walked to the blind corner of the surveillance video and disappeared.

"Go on! Call up the video of that alley!"

Liang Yongchao urged.

"This...the surveillance in that alley is broken and has not been repaired yet."

After Zhao He operated for a while, he said helplessly.

"Gan! What do the municipal departments do for food?"

Liang Yongchao slapped the tabletop as if to vent his anger.

There was a moment of silence.

"Brother Liang, you said..." Zhao He suddenly hesitated, "Is that person really Angkor?"

Liang Yongchao stared silently at the back frozen on the screen, hesitating a little.

"They are similar in height, and based on the situation you mentioned yesterday, it's hard not to think that way. Thinking about it carefully, there seems to be something wrong with Lao Wu recently, and he has always been unruly in the past, but he has never done anything illegal.

This is the kind of thing where people are imprisoned privately without even asking for permission to break into a house."

And, that suitcase...

Both Liang Yongchao and Zhao He seemed to be evasive and did not mention the box that was big enough to hold an adult.

...

June 26, 2019.

Hu Yan half-squinted his eyes, lying on his back on the sofa with his legs crossed and his slippers dangling on his toes. He relied on his nimble toes to maintain a dangerous balance, as if the shoes would fall to the ground with a clatter in the next second.

"Are you sure there's no problem?"

Zhuang Xie's somewhat cold voice came from the other side.

Hu Yan opened her eyes and looked at the other person.

At this time, Zhuang Xie had taken off his previous disguise and showed his true face. He looked at Hu Yan expressionlessly, or rather examined her.

"It should be fine, but I'll keep the pistol with you from now on."

"I don't know how to use a gun."

"I'll teach you!"

Hu Yan paused for a moment, "Besides, aren't you afraid that I might hit you behind the back if I have a convulsion?"

Zhuang Xie didn't reply. He reached for the pistol and rubbed the safety for a moment.

"Okay, teach me when you have time."

"In exchange, please keep an eye on me from now on. Don't always use me as a human shield."

"It seems that your mentality recovered very quickly this time."

"You can't cry all the time." Hu Yan said this, reached for a can of Coke, took a sip, and covered up the unnatural look on his face. Apparently, he also remembered what he had done in front of Zhuang Xie before.

of prank.

"After all, I majored in psychology. It would be a bit bragging to say how professional I am, but after all, I am better than someone who has never studied anything."

"What is it?"

"As long as you know you have a disease, you must treat it. The same goes for mental illness. The sooner you face it, the better. I am not like someone who hides his illness and avoids medical treatment."

Hu Yan looked back at the other party, indicating something.

Zhuang Xie lowered his eyes and studied the gun in his hand. He didn't reply. His eyes remained calm, but he didn't know why the other party would say such things.

He did not reply. The other party had a high level of psychological attainments. In the past few days, due to the emergency situation, he had exposed many differences from his usual persona. He could tell that Hu Yan had psychological problems.

The question is not surprising.

Hu Yan glanced at Zhuang Xie, who was expressionless, as if he was considering his words.

"Actually, my first impression of you was that you were quite scary. At that time, I was in contact with another you, the one who contacted me after Najing died in the car accident."

Hu Yan's eyes turned to the refrigerator, which was covered with sticky notes left by Cheng Najing and Zhuang Xie had always kept them.

"Caught me, as if you had grasped the last straw. Although you seemed calm and composed at that time, you used words and conditions to threaten me, and I was even unprepared and was led by your nose. But I still

I can see your hysteria between the lines. You were too gloomy and terrible at that time, but you are better now."

Hu Yan started talking, dropped her slightly larger slippers to the ground, sat up cross-legged, took the Coke on the coffee table and took another sip.

"At least be warm. It seems Najung is really important to you."

Zhuang Xie was still wiping his gun and didn't reply. Hu Yan was still talking to himself.