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Yang Zimei and Xuehu followed him out.

Yang Zimei blinked at Xuehu.

Xuehu knew what she meant, quietly came forward, and cleverly took out the portfolio from Jiang Guangzheng's cloth bag, and replaced it with a file that he just took casually in the archives room, so that he could not feel his own The bag has changed.

Yang Zimei and Xuehu avoided Jiang Guangzheng's gaze and returned to the car.

She couldn't wait to know what was in the file, she just saw a photo just now.

Take photos out of it and look at them one by one.

Those photos were taken from different angles of the deceased, as well as the entire Long family house.

Among them, one of the photos was strange and took a corner of the yard.

There are dim shadows in the corners.

The shadow was small and huddled.

Yang Zimei's palm clenched.

If there were no accidents, it should have been shot dragons day by day.

He can't take a portrait without wearing a peach card, so this shadow is undoubtedly his.

In front of the shadow, a dead man was lying sideways.

From the white hair of the deceased, it can be seen that the deceased is relatively old, but his blood has blurred his face, and he can't see clearly. He was also cut about seven or eight knives in his chest, even the stomach Come out.

Will this be the grandfather of the dragon?

The only person who gave the dragon a little warmer day by day?

Yang Zimei couldn't imagine how Xiaolong squatting in the corner would feel like day after day.

When she found the handwriting on the photo, she turned it over.

"There were nine people in the Dragon family, and eight people died. The remaining five-year-old boy, Dragon, died day by day because of the exposure of the photo. At that time, the entire portrait was frightened and his eyes were scary."

Except for this line, there is nothing else.

After turning the photos, Yang Zimei looked at those files again.

The document detailed the circumstances of the case at that time, but there was no investigation record, and a page of secret orders was attached to the back.

The orderer of this page was issued by Wang Zeyuan, who ordered that the investigation of the case be suspended and declared publicly a headless case.

Wang Zeyuan again!

"Xuehu, let's follow Jiang Guangzheng now and see how he does it."

Yang Zimei felt vaguely that Jiang Guangzheng might have to take some action.

He nodded in the driving Xuehu, and with his unique sensitivity, tracked Jiang Guangzheng, who had traveled a long distance.

Jiang Guangzheng's car didn't drive to his home, but drove out of the city.

Where is he going?

Ask the reclusive Wang Zeyuan to find out the situation?

Everyone said that Wang Zeyuan lived in seclusion in Dongshan Villa.

This direction, however, is to go west.

After about an hour, I came to the suburban residential area.

It's late at night, and the villagers seem to be sleeping soundly, except for the faint lights of the street lights flickering, and no human voice can be seen.

Jiang Guang was stopping the car and came out.

Now he has removed the night clothes and replaced them with ordinary casual clothes.

Xuehu and Yang Zimei also got out of the car and followed, because he had not been able to see them because of the use of phantoms.

Jiang Guangzheng lit his flashlight and walked cautiously in front.

From time to time, there were several barking sounds in the houses.

Yang Zimei really doesn't understand why he came here. Does Wang Zeyuan live in such an ordinary residential area?

Jiang Guangzheng walked all the way to a house with walls, but looked very ordinary in front of the house, and gently rang the doorbell ...

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