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　　Fang Ze sighed with emotion.

　　In the absence of any clues, only inferences are used to create clues.

　　This type of investigation is the most difficult.

　　But in this case, it is unique.

　　Well, other than that, there are no shortcuts.

　　While chatting, time passed little by little.

　　The wait lasted nearly five hours.

　　It wasn't until four in the afternoon that Lao Yang arrived late.

　　"Squad."

　　Lao Yang came to Fang Ze, handed him a stack of documents, and said, "In a short period of time, we can only check so much."

　　"But basically everything that can be checked has been checked."

　　"As long as they are local in Penghai, those of the age who have opened a DVD store are here."

　　Fang Ze took it and said with a smile, "Old Yang, you've worked hard, but you've helped me a lot."

　　Lao Yang picked up the water cup and said loudly: "You're welcome, shouldn't this be done?"

　　"There is a lot of information, you can see if there are any clues"

　　"it is good."

　　Fang Ze nodded and turned one by one.

　　The brain is running fast at the moment

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Chapter 238 Zheng Wendong [2]

　　The information is very detailed.

　　It can be seen that Lao Yang organizes very carefully and is a responsible policeman.

　　As long as it was nineteen years ago, almost all the local vendors who had sold DVDs at Penghai Railway Station had turned them over.

　　There were even people who set up stalls at the time.

　　Even Fang Ze was a little surprised.

　　The floating population twenty years ago was not so easy to find.

　　As the deputy director of the railway station police station, Lao Yang seems to have his own special skills.

　　In some respects, Fang Ze is not necessarily comparable.

　　Looking at the information in his hand, one message after another filtered through Fang Ze's mind.

　　Zheng Wendong, male, forty-nine years old, was the owner of a video store in the railway station nineteen years ago, married with a son.

　　After that, he closed the shop, continued to do business, and sold his mobile phone.

　　But on the surface, you can't say who has the problem, and you can't say who doesn't have the problem.

　　These basic information are actually quite normal.

　　Ten minutes later, Fang Ze read all the information and slowly closed it.

　　There are thirteen people in total.

　　Twelve males and one female.

　　The person who impressed Fang Ze the most was Zheng Wendong.

　　There is no particular reason.

　　One is that there is only this person who is currently the best.

　　The business of 360 mobile phone store is booming.

　　In Penghai, there are already three branches.

　　The second is the closing time.

　　"It's quite insightful."

　　Looking at the name on the first page, Fang Ze whispered to himself.

　　At that time, the most popular were tapes and CDs.

　　But the times are developing, technology is advancing, and sooner or later it will be eliminated.

　　This is a normal thing to say, but if you were nineteen years ago, you would find that not everyone has this kind of forward-looking vision.

　　More, limited to now.

　　According to the data, Zheng Wendong changed his career not because of the demolition of his house, but because he voluntarily gave up playing.

　　It means that he had expected this thing to be eliminated and chose to withdraw as soon as possible.

　　Only now has the success.

　　At first glance, there is no problem.

　　But seeing that Fang Ze was lost in thought, Luo Bixin, who was beside him, said, "Have you found anything?"

　　Fang Ze said slowly: "The time this person closed the store was not long after Diao Aixin's death."

　　Hearing this, Luo Bixin came over to take a look, and said, "February [-]th"

　　Fang Ze nodded and said, "One month after Diao Aixin's death, Zheng Wendong chose to close the store and open a mobile phone shop in the urban area far from the train station."

　　"It's a coincidence"

　　Luo Bixin said.

　　Fang Ze: "Maybe."

　　"This person needs to be seen."

　　Luo Bixin looked down and looked at the bottom of the document: Address: 64 Wenchang Road.

　　Mobile phone store address: No. 102 Wenchang Road.

　　"now"

　　Fang Ze nodded: "Now."

　　Luo Bixin glanced at the phone, it was almost half past four.

　　Fang Ze got up and said, "Old Yang, I really want to thank you this time."

　　"If the case can be solved, your name will be on the report."

　　He has no friendship with Lao Yang, and his pale thanks is too hypocritical.

　　If the Yangcheng corpse dismemberment case can really be solved, then it will definitely alarm the high-level public security officials.

　　Don't underestimate a name, it may affect the other party's career

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　　event.

　　Generally speaking, the deputy office is already the limit of Lao Yang.

　　If you want to get promoted, you have to make merit.

　　Fang Ze understood that this was probably the reason why the other party spared no effort to help him.

　　Hearing this, Lao Yang's eyes were pleasantly surprised, and he said, "Fang team is polite, I'm just fighting, how dare I take credit."

　　"You are busy first, if you need anything, call me anytime."

　　"OK, bye."

　　Fang Ze nodded, and immediately left the police room with Luo Bixin.

　　On the way, Luo Bixin asked, "Do you want to meet all these thirteen people?"

　　Fang Ze said: "Not necessarily, if you can meet someone you know Diao Aixin, you don't need to check the rest."

　　Luo Bixin hesitated: "It seems that the probability is a little low, isn't it too simple?"

　　Locking thirteen people in such a short period of time really surprised Luo Bixin.

　　It's not that she doesn't trust Fang Ze, the investigation process went too smoothly.

　　On the co-pilot, Fang Ze turned his head to look at Luo Bixin and said with a smile, "Don't you know what intellectual property is?"

　　"If it wasn't for me thinking about the disc, I would be able to determine the direction so quickly"

　　Luo Bixin thought about it too.

　　It's hard to think of this as someone else.

　　However, she was reluctant and said, "You are bragging about yourself again."

　　Fang Ze coughed lightly and said, "Isn't there no outsider?"

　　This sentence made Luo Bixin smile.

　　Indeed, there is no outsider between her and Fang Ze.

　　In a casual chat, the car sped away.

　　Half an hour later, it stopped in front of a mobile phone store.

　　Fang Ze got out of the car and looked up.

　　There is a small shop in sight.

　　It's not a brand store, but it includes a lot, mainly domestically produced.

　　After parking the car, the two walked into the store.

　　"Hello, are you looking at your phone?"