"Impossible." Fei Du quickly restrained his out-of-control expression in front of the investigator.

The investigator observed him with good eyes.

"Impossible," Fei Du repeated again, "Teacher Pan's wife has provided psychological counseling for me for many years, and both of them are very decent people."

The investigator was moved and wanted him to say more: "Maybe you know people but not your heart."

"If he had any relationship with the person who betrayed his colleagues back then, he would not have resigned to teach in school. With Teacher Pan's qualifications, he stayed in the municipal bureau. Now his position will not be low, and any information can be obtained as soon as possible. What can he access in school? After we apply for any materials, we must go through all the procedures to get them. At least five people need to sign and approve them. At the highest, it is too troublesome to go to the Lu Bureau."

"But this was admitted by Pan Yunteng himself, so there is no need to question it," the investigator tentatively said, "Maybe he contacted the suspect after leaving the city bureau, or maybe he was blinded."

Fei Du frowned: "What do you mean is that the real culprit framed what he had done to others, deceived Teacher Pan to believe him, and then used Teacher Pan to achieve his own goals?"

The investigator did not answer Fei Du's question positively, but said lightly: "These are all possible."

Overall, the current evidence still points to Fan Siyuan. After all, it was an indisputable fact that he killed and absconded. Fei Du and Pan Yunteng also confirmed the fact that Fan Siyuan was not dead. However, for the investigation team, the disappearance of Su Cheng and Fei Chengyu made these things more and more foggy.

"Teacher Pan has been a criminal policeman. The criminal police are the most proof and are picky about the rigorousness of logic," said Fei Du. "He will not be blinded so easily."

The investigator originally expected to hear some valuable information from Fei Du's mouth again. When he heard it, he found that his basis was all his own speculation. He couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, so he smiled at him perfunctorily: "You may not know him so well - Mr. Fei, picking up your car."

"I still understand his nitpicking. To be honest, as soon as I started the computer, many senior brothers asked me about Teacher Pan's situation. Some of them had been tortured by him for several semesters because of a paper. After finally getting a grade, this happened again." Fei Du smiled at him, "Sorry, I'm wasted your time."

He said, taking a few steps back politely before turning around and walking towards Luo Wenzhou.

The investigator watched him get in the car, and a thought suddenly flashed through his mind. He thought: "Have Fei Du communicated with others about Pan Yunteng just now? What did they say?"

When I go back, I might as well call up Fei Du’s surveillance monitor for playing with his mobile phone for most of the day.

Luo Wenzhou saw that Fei Du and the investigator were standing at the door talking, but he didn't go over. He looked calm and waited in front of the car door. He was probably not able to rest for several consecutive days. He suddenly felt a little dazed, as if his vision was constantly narrowing, and then narrowing, and in the end he was only one person tall and one person wide. He could probably fit a tight-fitting Fei Du, wrapped around him, shrinking inch by inch.

However, in broad daylight, the investigator's eyes were like searchlights. Of course, Luo Wenzhou did not come alone. When Lu Jia left, he gave him the contact information of a group of people under Fei Du. At this time, the corner of the street, across the road, nearby parking lots, and even the "hawkers" who were riding electric tricycles from the side were all his own. Luo Wenzhou was really inconvenient to do anything inappropriate in public, so he just restrainedly opened the car door, gently held Fei Du's shoulder, and his hand fell on the man. His heart that had been hanging for many days fell back to his chest with a "thump". Luo Wenzhou breathed silently.

Fei Du's eyes touched his blood-filled eyes and whispered: "I'll drive."

Luo Wenzhou said nothing and nodded without saying a word. When he didn't see Fei Du himself, he seemed to be a machine running at high speed. Nicotine and anxiety were his stimulants, allowing him to process countless information at the same time, sleeplessly, and run around regardless of morning, dusk, day and night.

But at this moment, the suppressed grief and endless fatigue suddenly surged upwards, drowned him all the way inside. Luo Wenzhou's mind was blank and was stuffed into the co-pilot by Fei Du, and he whispered: "I found one of their strongholds yesterday, caught Zhu Feng and Yang Xin, and the driver who had contacted you. Those people arrested, Xiao Wu... Xiao Wu..."

When he said this, he repeated it several times as if he had forgotten the words.

Fei Du paused and reached out to cover his eyes: "Thank you for your hard work."

Luo Wenzhou closed his eyes as he moved, Fei Du glanced around, then leaned over and pecked at the corner of his mouth: "You rest for a while, I will call you if you have something to do."

Luo Wenzhou leaned on the back of the chair without saying a word, and the hand covering his eyes immediately left. He immediately felt very uneasy again, stretched his arms and put them on Fei Du.

He was confused when he was confused, and then he was called by his phone ring again.

The moment Luo Wenzhou woke up, he felt as if he had stepped on the air from a high place. He was shocked and reached out to grab a hand in panic. He grabbed the thigh coat. Fei Du gently pinched his wrist bone and rubbed it with his fingertips a few times.

Luo Wenzhou turned his head and saw him. The three souls and seven spirits that almost flew to the top of his head responded to the gravity and returned to his position. He pressed his temple and pressed the phone to speak for free: "Well, I'm here."

"We just tried Zhu Feng," said Lang Qiao. "Zhu Feng admitted that she pretended to be a school worker, followed Wang Xiao and played the recording to mislead her. She said that this was to make evil retribution and was part of the "teacher's" plan. Zhu Feng had a very bad attitude, was very cautious, and had no trust in us at all. In addition, she revealed a message just now, I think you need to let you know quickly."

Luo Wenzhou: "What?"

"Zhu Feng's husband was killed while out, and the murderer was arrested afterwards, but during the interrogation, it was found that the murderer was an incapable person. In the end, the murderer was imprisoned in a mental hospital. Zhu Feng insisted that there was a dark curtain in it and the prisoner had been dropped."

Luo Wenzhou: "What does it mean to be a prisoner who was dropped in a bag?"

"Zhu Feng has never accepted the verdict that the murderer did not have to pay his life. He once tried to sneak into Anding Hospital to assassinate the murderer. There were loopholes in the management of Anding Hospital. In fact, she had already sneaked in at that time. The reason why she didn't do it was because she found that the man locked in the mental hospital was not the one who killed her husband. Zhu Feng thought that the murderer bribed the entire public security, procuratorial and judicial system in one go. The mental illness proof was fake. Then he found someone who looked very similar to him to be hospitalized and was at large. So the police and the court were birds of a feather, and there was no good thing."

Luo Wenzhou was shocked by the grand aura of this conspiracy theory: "Borrow the entire public security, procuratorial and judicial system in one go?"

"Don't look at me," said Fei Du, "I can't afford it either."

"No...wait," Luo Wenzhou thought for a while, "Zhu Feng said that we found someone who was 'very similar' to be a substitute... What is this plot? Twins? Plastic surgery? Besides, since it looks very similar, how did she know that the prisoner had been dropped? A slight change in physical characteristics is likely caused by hospitalization and medication. If you change the environment, some people will change drastically."

"Boss, wait a moment." Lang Qiao finished speaking, and after a while, he sent a recording to Luo Wenzhou.

Fei Du had already parked the car in the parking space downstairs of Luo Wenzhou's house, stretched out the window and made a gesture. He secretly followed the cars escorted them all the way and were on standby nearby. Luo Wenzhou turned on the audio, and there was a low and dumb female voice inside.

"My husband is Yu Bin, 'Wenwu' Bin, a teacher who teaches art... He is very honest and has a good temper. None of the students he taught said he is good. He only teaches classes, does not sit on the shift, and has a wealth of time, so he is the one who buys vegetables and cooks at home. That morning we went out together. He wants to buy vegetables, and I went to work. Just as I parted, I remembered that he had classes in the evening, and I didn't bring the key, so I turned back to find him. I heard someone shouting something from a distance. I went up, and the crowd suddenly started to riot, and an adult called, and the child cried... Then a man covered in blood rushed towards me with a knife! I was stunned at the time, and I remember that the man was tall, big, with black mud on his face, and his hair was spread like a mop strip, and he was strapped, just like those homeless men under the overpass cave... I didn't know that the blood on his body was from our Dabin, otherwise I... I..."

"I was completely dead. I heard people shouting, "Run, I'm crazy and killed someone." I didn't have time to react at that time. Seeing him rushing towards me, I was so scared that I pushed the bicycle in my hand towards him. The car just hit him. The handlebar lifted the man's sleeve and I saw a very long scar on his arm, like a centipede."

A policeman in the recording asked: "There is no in the old file of this information, have you not told the police?"
Chapter completed!