Yang Jinrong came to Mrs. Mo's home. He opened the switch and took out the equipment from his backpack. He inspected Mrs. Mo's home bit by bit and meticulously.
Yang Jinrong looked at Mrs. Mo's home.
Mo Wenhui loves Mrs. Mo very much. Although Mrs. Mo's home is small, the furniture is very exquisite, especially the velvet bed that does not match the housing estate at all.
Yang Jinrong has already pictured Mo Wenhui's appearance in his mind. Cold information cannot understand the real person.
People have thousands of faces, and their faces are different when faced with different people.
When he was in touch with Mo Wenhui's heart, he described an image of Miaohu in his mind.
Mok Wenhui had a bad relationship with his parents and loved his grandmother who took care of him. He felt that he was a burden, so he had the idea of making quick money and wanted to join a club to get ahead.
Mok Wenhui, who has an innocent family background and a short follow-up time, was attracted by Han Chen and sent to work as an undercover agent.
Yang Jinrong first turned on the light for a brief inspection, then he turned off the light and slowly scanned Mrs. Mo's home with a fingerprint light to collect fingerprints inside the house.
When he shined the light on the altar, he found fingerprints.
There are fingerprints on the God of Wealth's body. Some fingerprints are discordant and only a few are left. Someone...
Yang Jinrong's lips were slightly opened, and the fingerprint light was fixed on the God of Wealth.
Mo Wenhui took out the God of Wealth and hid something behind the statue. Someone took the thing away with gloves. This was the reason for breaking the door.
Yang Jinrong slowly took out the God of Wealth and placed it beside the table. He looked at the traces behind the statue and found a rectangular trace on the dusty back.
audiotape…
That person sneaked into Mo Wenhui's home for the tape.
Yang Jinrong put his hand on his forehead. He always felt that something was wrong and something didn't make sense.
Why did the man want the tape?
Could it be that there are other people attached to the tape recording.
Yang Jinrong packed up his equipment and left Mrs. Mo's house. He had got what he got, and it was completely confirmed that Mo Wenhui was Han Chen's mole.
Because of the tape, someone is cleaning up the same kind!
Yang Jinrong came out of Mrs. Mo's home nervously. The person wearing a hat and mask downstairs glanced up.
He saw Yang Jinrong coming out of Mrs. Mo's home, walking very fast. It seemed that Yang Jinrong had noticed it.
The man tightened his mask and left.
…
Liu Jianming was sitting at home, looking at his own tape.
He burned the tape with a lighter and listened to Mary's favorite song, "The Forgotten Time."
Liu Jianming didn't know if Chen Jun would have a replica of the tape.
Now, someone is cleaning up the same kind.
The only one who knows about all the similar people is Chen Jun who intercepted the tape.
Liu Jianming even suspected that Chen Jun had not intercepted the tape at all, but was just what he said to him.
Liu Jianming began to speculate...
Chen Jun created a mole target for himself, which gave him a reason to approach him and gain his trust.
All this is to make his work of cleaning out the moles go smoother.
Is Chen Jun secretly cleaning up similar people?
The only one who knows all the same kind is Chen Jun, so that if the same kind dies, they can be blamed on the imaginary mole.
Liu Jianming still couldn't figure it out.
If Chen Jun handed over all the tapes, he and others would also be cleared.
Why would Chen Jun return the tape to himself and others, to make us trust him?
Liu Jianming didn't see Chen Jun today, so he couldn't ask Chen Jun directly.
If he kills Chen Jun and watches how things develop, it will be easiest to judge the situation clearly.
Whether the mole really exists or not is all clear.
Liu Jianming sat up straight, pursed his lips and looked at Mo Wenhui's tape.
This extreme method…
….
Lin Zishe stood smoking at the airport entrance wearing a windbreaker. Leaning next to the car, he looked at the airport entrance and thought.
The two thumb bones are coming.
Apart from Han Chen, he couldn't think of anyone. If it weren't for Han Chen, the hidden person would be considered powerful.
There were three people who came to the airport. When the three people came out of the airport, they bowed and said to Lin Zishe,
"Grandpa."
"Where's the bone?"
"it's here."
Lin Zishe got the two thumb bones, all of which were due to Ah Jiu's wit.
If Ah Jiu and the others were imprisoned, they would have been delayed for a long time until they were rescued and returned to Xiangjiang with their bones.
This does not include the week it takes to test DNA. If the excavated bones are lost, it will take even longer.
Lin Zishe got the two thumb bones and looked around as if he was looking for something.
"Zhurun, ask our brothers if anyone is watching us, arrest all those people, and ask them again."
"Um."
Zhu Run called the brothers who were watching secretly around them.
"work."
"Yes, Brother Zhurun."
Lin Zishe looked at the noise not far away. He turned to look at the three people who came back. He lowered his head and looked at them and said,
"Thank you for your hard work. You will stay at the place I arranged tonight and wait for the test results to come out before leaving."
"Yes, Grandpa."
Lin Zishe nodded with them and got into the car. Zhu Run drove there to analyze the bones. There were pillows and sheets from Han Chen's family in the car.
Lin Zishe said to Zhu Run with a slight smile,
"Zhurun, do you think we can catch fish?"
"Ah Da, I think so. Ah Da, you didn't miss it."
"I don't think so."
"Ada, I don't think so either."
"Zhurun, you sycophant~"
"Hahaha~"
Lin Zishe was holding the pistol in his hand, and he was ready to meet the killer who might attack him.
However, he felt that it was unlikely that it would appear, and the arrangement was just because of his caution.
The car kept going...
Lin Zishe touched his chin and looked out the window at the laboratory center in front of him. The journey was calm, which seemed to be similar to what he thought.
The green light comes on…
The vehicle starts and goes to the laboratory center in front of you.
Lin Zishe turned his head and stopped looking out the window. He asked Zhu Run calmly,
"Are there many laboratory centers in Xiangjiang?"
"Ada, there are almost no testing centers. The nearest one is this one."
"parking."
Zhurun stopped 10 meters away from the entrance of the laboratory center, and Lin Zishe looked out the window at the laboratory center not far away.
A passing motorcycle seemed to be blocked by Lin Zishe's car.
The motorcycle rider pulled up his helmet angrily, apparently wanting to scold Lin Zishe.
The motorcycle gradually approaches...
The gun in Lin Zishe's hand burst into flames and shot the motorcyclist in the stomach through the glass.
There was a sudden bang and the car window glass shattered.
Lin Zishe opened the door and saw the pistol that had slipped from the driver's clothes. He shot the driver's hands and feet several times without expression.
He knelt down and lifted off the driver's helmet. There was a black mask inside, and when it was pulled off, he revealed the face of a Nanya man.
The two cars that passed the red light and opened their tire tracks came to Lin Zishe's side.
The two cars surrounding them were an ambush prepared by Lin Zishe.
From the airport to here, two vehicles were deployed every 500 meters to ambush. This arrangement was to create the illusion that no vehicles were following Lin Zishe.
They are 500 meters apart and the support speed is fast enough.
Lin Zishe looked at He Lianzi who got off the car, and he said to them calmly and indifferently,
"Catch it back."
"Yes, Brother Silver Snake."
Zhurun got out of the car with his gun and guarded the surrounding area. He asked Lin Zishe,
"Ada, do you want to go to the laboratory test center?"
"No, let's go back."
Lin Zishe looked at the killer who was dragged away. He looked at the laboratory center with a smile. If he went in, he might not be able to go back.
