She turned bad

Chapter 214 Needing Personal Evidence

Yan Chengmo let go of him.

"Oh!" Yang Zhi comforted the wound, panting, "Your uncle, after working for so many years, I am the only one who beats people, no one beats me!"

"I suspect that someone followed a girl and made an accident that looked like an accident. How did this happen?" Yan Chengmo said.

Yang Zhi hadn't recovered from the pain yet, he wrinkled his face and analyzed what Yan Chengmo said: "Girl? Who is this girl to you?"

"Me, my sister."

"Your sister? What the hell, Yan Chengmo, do you have a younger sister? Aren't you the youngest in the family?" Yang Zhi University knew that Yan Chengmo had a missing brother, so Yang Zhi decided that the reason why Yan Chengmo was so seldom talkative He likes to socialize with people, and he cannot do without the influence of his missing brother.

"Speak human words!" Yan Chengmo said fiercely, Yang Zhi felt Yan Chengmo's limit, and then seriously thought about what he said.

"It's useless for you to doubt. Even if you arrest him, you still need evidence, personal evidence and physical evidence. Without these, you have to put him back in the world in 48 hours and continue to harm the girl."

"..." Yan Cheng thought for a long time.

That's right, Chen Xiong, an old fox, is so cautious everywhere, until now Yan Chengmo can hardly figure out what Chen Xiong is doing, and he is not sure what he wants to do.

"This is delicious, come and taste it." Yang Zhi said, and then moved the dish in front of him, "Forget it, you are a chef. I can hardly accept that you are a chef even after graduation."

"You can't be a chef after graduating from the police school? You, Officer Yang, stipulated it?" Yan Chengmo said, moving the food in front of Yang Zhi with all his strength, but Yang Zhi's mouth was so starved that he picked up the food and the plate was empty. There is a little juice left.

"Officer Yang, you are 30 years old. Don't be so gluttonous when you get older. You will suffer from stomach discomfort." Yan Chengmo rolled his eyes, put down his chopsticks and waited for the next dish to come. I love to eat, everything tastes delicious, and I can say something good about everything I eat.

"I seriously suspect that you were good buddies with me for three years in college because you had a crush on me, and then after graduation you knew that I love to eat and then became a chef so that you can serve me for the rest of my life!" Yang Zhi said glibly.

Yan Chengmo had heard enough of these words, and was too lazy to respond. He was thinking about Chen Xiong's affairs in his mind, so he couldn't let him relax.

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There was a middle-aged man hanging around the red iron gate, but everything in the house was peaceful, and no one of the aunts noticed.

"Zhang Miao." Tang Yiling came out and said, after Zhang Miao came, Tang Yiling was planning something, she always felt that Chen Ming had something to do with Yan Chengmo, "Do you think Chen Ming is like a northerner?"

"Like, white skin, tall stature, all northerners are like this." Zhang Miao said, recalling the northern students in the school, "especially Chen Ming's accent, which comes with a tongue roll, and the pronunciation is very clear, even It can be called the pronunciation of a news host.”

Tang Yiling became more confident when he heard it: "You think it is, too? I said he is, but he doesn't admit it."

"Admit what?" Zhang Miao asked boldly. After asking, she realized that she was wrong. She knew that Yan Chengmo had a missing brother. Miss Tang helped to find it. She suspected that it was Chen Ming. She could figure it out, but she still wanted to ask.

"I shouldn't have asked." She bowed her head and took a few steps back.

"Does he look like Yan Chengmo?" Tang Yiling asked. In fact, she had no one to analyze. Ruolan went to tutoring classes every day, and there was no one to analyze rationally with her, only Zhang Miao, a caring assistant.

As far as Zhang Miao was concerned, since the last time he suspected that Zhang Miao was the man in black, Tang Yiling had dispelled his doubts about Zhang Miao, but it was also because of this. , and believed in Zhang Miao even more.

Zhang Miao paused immediately: "You, Miss Tang, do you trust me?"

"Answer the question well, doesn't it look like? A little bit?"

"Yeah." Zhang Miao tried to nod, "They both have double eyelids, they are not talkative, they have a northern accent, they are tall, and they have very similar expressions."

"You think so too?" Tang Yiling smiled, and then stopped smiling, "But they didn't even feel that each other was a brother when they met. It's likely that all northerners look like that!"

Hey!
"It's genetic, so you'll know if you test it?" Zhang Miao asked back, she was very depressed why Miss Tang didn't test the DNA all the time.

"DNA?" Tang Yiling popped up such a word in his mind, and then understood the modern technology, "What do you need?"

"Hair, skin, and blood are all fine." Zhang Miao pursed her lips as she spoke. She was very excited and was looking forward to the verification. If she could help Mr. Yan find his relatives, it must be God's blessing to Mr. Yan. As a gift, Mr. Yan has helped many bereaved families find their relatives. He should find his relatives. Zhang Miao's eyes are inexplicably moist.

"What are you excited about?" Tang Yiling asked in surprise, but her eyes also became moist.

"It's too early to be happy. Hyundai is calm and keeps it secret. Don't tell Yan Chengmo until there is a result." Tang Yiling wiped away his tears. If the verification fails, Yan Chengmo will be extremely disappointed.

Zhang Miao nodded.

"Go, what are you waiting for?" Tang Yi asked, Zhang Miao immediately looked out the window, it was already dark, "Here, I, I will do it tomorrow."

"No, let's go now and come back overnight." Tang Yiling said, she wished she had a plane to fly over to the Art Village.

Silly!
"Go, hurry up, don't be silly." Tang Yiling pushed her away, so Zhang Miao had no choice but to leave. At the same time, she called Yan Chengmo before leaving, but she didn't answer, and then she pressed a text message to Yan Chengmo's Wechat, so that Yan Chengmo could rush back from the kitchen to take care of Tang Yiling's safety.

Although Zhang Miao was on the night shift during this time, she didn't find anything unusual, but she was not there all night, so she needed to tell Yan Chengmo. After all, Yan Chengmo was next door, so it was very convenient to help.

Zhang Miao's car drove out of the red iron gate, and the housekeeper aunt prepared dinner. After Tang Yiling used it, she began to wash the dishes and mop the floor, preparing for a day's rest.

Tang Yiling took a bath in the bedroom after eating a few strawberries, so the bedroom door was closed tightly. Even if there was any movement outside the hall, it was difficult for Tang Yiling to know at this time.

After taking a bath, Tang Yiling felt a little groggy in her head, so she dragged her drowsy head to open the bedroom door, and then saw a black figure, her limp body slowly softened until she was paralyzed at the bedroom door, half Across the bedroom, half of it is outside the door.

The black figure looked around at her bracelet, and then fell silent...

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Yan Chengmo told Yang Zhi some things he knew about Chen Xiong, and hoped to get Yang Zhi's solution to bring Chen Xiong to justice in the fastest and safest way so that Tang Yiling would not be hurt. .

But Yang Zhi shook his head in the end: "It's the same sentence, you have to catch him as evidence, it is impossible and difficult to arrest him, and the police can't arrest people for no reason. What the hell, if you arrest someone, you have to give evidence. How many cases If you don’t have a catch-up certificate, you have to repeatedly face various versions. You don’t know. The bad guys now know the law. I understand that you want to arrest someone. But in a word, evidence. Nonsense."

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At eight or nine o'clock in the evening, I ate a lot and drank a lot, and the lights on the road were already dimmed.

After Yan Chengmo separated from Yang Zhi, he went to the garage to get the car, took out his phone and turned on the sound, only to find that there were many missed calls, Zhao Xuan's, Zhang Miao's...
(End of this chapter)