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Chapter 184 Difficulties

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"Similarly, the workload is also very large. They need to check thousands of surveillance videos to try to find out the women who passed by that section of the road before and after the incident that day, and then compare the people who appeared on the same section of the road repeatedly on different days, including office workers who passed by this section of the road every day."

At the end, Wei Qingsong only frowned and sighed: "It's really not easy to find her. Everyone is trying hard to try all the ways they can think of. I just hope that they won't be in vain in the end."

It is already difficult to find this mysterious woman, but the difficulties they face are not the only one in front of them.

"Also, the one who shot Zhou Dahu and injured you again." Wei Qingsong lowered his eyes and looked at Lu Jingming's wound, his expression becoming more and more serious. "Chen Jin led people to investigate the scene, and there were no valuable traces. The footprints and fingerprints were left. Only two shells were found. They had been sent for inspection, and the test results had not yet come out."

"I also asked Susan and Xiaoya that they were not aware of the hidden guns in the hotel, let alone who could have shot and killed the hotel thugs in secret. The minions also didn't know about this matter, and only knew how to cry and beg for help."

Faced with such a complicated situation, Wei Qingsong felt a faint pain in his temples and his voice was even lower: "Chen Jin also mentioned this when interrogating the Hua family's father and son, but they just pleaded guilty and asked them in detail what arrangements they had made. They couldn't tell why, and they didn't even know the model of hidden guns in Zhou Dahu's hand."

"So, I think that whether it is Zhou Dahu's gun or the gun in the man's hand hiding in the dark, it has no direct connection with the Hua family's father and son. I'm afraid it was also the work of that mysterious woman."

This also shows that only by finding out that woman can all the questions be answered.

After listening to her quietly, Lu Jingming suddenly asked, "When it comes to portraits, aren't you also the best in the field of criminal psychology? Why not make profiles and narrow the search scope?"

Wei Qingsong had long expected that he would ask this question, and lowered his eyes and said, "But I am just an ordinary person after all, and I will be disturbed by the seven emotions and six desires. I have too many things in my mind and I always care about someone in my heart. When I want to calm down and think, my thoughts will soon fly away with my soul and I can no longer calm down and rationally make judgments."

"When I first talked to me, my teacher felt that I was different, rational enough, and could keenly understand all the details, and had the talent to be aware of the factors of crime. If he saw me like this now and became panicked for a person, he would probably sigh that he had missed the first sight."

Her tone was a little self-deprecating.

This is also her problem. When it comes to Lu Jingming, she always has emotionality over rationality.

"I came today, and I was thinking that with you, I could always stay awake, and maybe infer new conclusions from existing clues. I didn't expect to encounter the scene just now. Now, my heart is probably going to be even more confused."

Before Lu Jingming could say something comforting, Wei Qingsong suddenly thought of something and his voice became quick: "By the way, where did Uncle Lu get the information about me?"

Duan Wenlan's gentle and kind face flashed through her mind, and the scene of Duan Wenlan and Yan Yun talking together that day.

When talking about this, Lu Jingming's eyes also appeared coldly. Seeing Wei Qingsong looking over inquiring, his eyes became softer again.

"Then you probably came late and didn't hear much. I asked him this question, but he just vaguely made excuses and did not explain it to me."

Lu Jingming thought she cared about Lu Changbai's ugly words, so he comforted him: "You don't have to take his words to heart. You are the person I believe. No one can change this. You are more important to me than anyone else."

Wei Qingsong was slightly stunned. The sudden love words made her cheeks slightly warm and the warmth in her heart passed by.

What else is more touching than firm and unshakable love?

But she asked this question at this moment not because she was concerned about Lu Changbai's attitude, but because she was worried. What is the relationship between Duan Wenlan and Yan Yun?
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