On the other side, Zhao Shanhe stood in front of the window and looked at the heavy rain outside with a frown.

The shelf behind him is filled with certificates and trophies, as well as various honorary certificates.

That is his glorious memory.

It is a perfect portrayal of his decades as a police officer.

But now it has become a thing of the past.

He has been suspended due to poor handling of the case.

He once imagined that he would achieve great results before retiring, but he did not expect that before the results came out, he himself fell first.

When receiving the order from his superiors, Zhao Shanhe did not resist or argue. He silently took off his police badge, put down his firearm, and left the police station.

However, he has not been depressed these days, but is still actively investigating.

Although Nietzsche's case has basically been settled.

But he always felt that there were still many doubts about this case.

If it weren't for the reason of being dismissed, he would have rushed out to investigate by now. Thinking about it, Zhao Shanhe felt a little depressed.

At this moment, Zhao Shanhe's doorbell rang, and then the door was opened. Huang Rong walked in from the door, holding several large bags in her hand.

"Master, I'm late. Look what I brought you. Lychee wood roast duck. I waited in line for nearly an hour to buy it for you. In addition to the roast duck, I also bought you your favorite duck feet.

It’s still the boneless kind.”

Huang Rong shook the bag in her hand with a smile on her face and her eyes turned into crescent moons.

"You kid, who asked you to spend money? How much is your monthly salary? You will go bankrupt sooner or later if you buy like this." Zhao Shanhe said angrily.

"I want you to take care of it. I have the final say on my money. Stop talking so much and hurry up and eat. I'm almost starving to death."

The dinner was very sumptuous. Huang Rong not only bought roast duck, but also fried some side dishes and opened two bottles of drinks.

The master and apprentice chatted while eating.

As we chatted, the topic of Nietzsche’s case came up.

"Master, let me tell you something. The forensic report of Zhu Chen's mother has come out. Guess what we found? We found that the old lady's body had been bitten by animals."

"What animal?"

"cat."

"Cat? What cat?"

“I don’t know what kind of cat it is, but I guess it’s a British Shorthair.”

"British shorthair? You mean Liu Xuewu's British shorthair?"

"That's right." Huang Rong snapped her fingers and continued: "This is a very key point. Luo Hui previously confessed that he picked up Yingduan's body behind the community and dumped it in front of Zhu Chen's house.

Zhu Chen also repeatedly denied that Yingduan's death had nothing to do with him, but by chance, the old lady's body was bitten by a cat. Isn't this a coincidence?"

"It shouldn't be possible. I checked that almost all the doors and windows of Zhu Chen's house were closed. How did the cat get in?" Zhao Shanhe asked.

"Of course the cat can't get in by itself, but what if someone helps it open the window? I checked all the windows in Zhu Chen's house and found that the glass in his toilet window is brand new. It should have been replaced not long ago, so

I concluded that someone deliberately broke the glass of his house and stuffed the British shorts in, and this person was Aunt Tang."

"What's your basis?"

"Catnip, I found catnip on the roof of the building, and Liu Xuewu's yard also grows catnip, so I'm sure the person who stole the cat is Aunt Tan, who broke the glass of Zhu Chen's house and deliberately stuffed the cat

Go in and destroy his mother’s body.”

"You mean to say that Aunt Tang deliberately provoked a conflict between Zhu Chen and Liu Xuewu?"

"It's not that simple, but don't you think this is strange? Aunt Tang doesn't seem to have any deep conflicts with Zhu Chen and Liu Xuewu, right? Why did she do this? The reason why she ran upstairs to make trouble that day was because

Liu Jie, Jiang Xiaoyu and his neighbors upstairs? Even if he wants to take revenge on others, he should protect them, right? Why didn't he just beat Liu Xuewu's cat to death and leave it in front of Liu Jie's house? "

Liu Xuewu also frowned. After Huang Rong sorted it out, this matter was indeed very strange.

Aunt Tang's behavior was really incredible.

"What do you mean?"

"I think it was Nietzsche's instigation."

"Nietzsche instigated it, isn't that right? Isn't Nietzsche Zhu Chen? He instigated Aunt Tang to deceive him? This is illogical."

"Yeah, it's illogical. I thought so at first, but then I thought about it. If it wasn't Nietzsche's instigation, how could Aunt Tang do such an incredible thing? She shouldn't be able to think about things in her mind.

There is no need for it to be so complicated."

"But doesn't this contradict logic?" Zhao Shanhe was confused.

"Yeah, I can't figure it out either, unless there is someone behind Nietzsche."

"Is there anyone else?"

"Yes, this person is deeper than Nietzsche. He should be Nietzsche's accomplice. He and Nietzsche have similar goals. In other words, he and Zhu Chen reached an agreement. He investigated the illegal work for Zhu Chen and completed it.

It was a revenge work, and Zhu Chen stood up to act as a shield for him, that is, pretending to be Nietzsche."

"Then what?"

"Then I thought there might have been some conflicts between them. For example, Nietzsche was unwilling to stand up now, so he used Aunt Tang to frame Zhu Chen and force Zhu Chen out, forcing Zhu Chen to cooperate."

"No, no, no, no, wasn't it Zhu Chen who called Aunt Tang?"

Zhao Shanhe also discovered the flaw in Huang Rong's logic.

"No, Master, you made a mistake. The person who called Aunt Tang was Nietzsche, not necessarily Zhu Chen."

"What's the meaning?"

"It means that Nietzsche is just a symbol. His phone number does not mean that he is using it. Neither the phone card nor Nietzsche's account are unique. Anyone who gets the phone card is Nietzsche. Do you understand what I mean?"

"You mean that after Nietzsche dragged Zhu Chen into the water, he handed over all the mobile phone cards and Nietzsche's account to Zhu Chen, and let him complete the follow-up work?"

"Yes, that's it."

"What is Zhu Chen's reason for compromising? What is your basis?"

"Wait a minute." Huang Rong said, opening her phone and pulling out a photo. Inside the photo was a smashed SIM card.

"I found this in the trash can at Zhu Chen's house. He destroyed this card before setting off to see Liu Jie. Why did he do it? Is there anything shady?"

"there is none left?"

"there is none left."

Zhao Shanhe shook his head and said: "These alone cannot support your point of view, not to mention that everyone unanimously believes that Nietzsche is Zhu Chen, and there is now countless evidence to prove that Zhu Chen is Nietzsche."

"Yes, so I told you this. The reason why is that I still have many questions that I haven't figured out. What is Nietzsche's motivation? Why is Zhu Chen controlled by him? Who is he?"

Huang Rong breathed out a little frustrated.

"Check it slowly, don't be in a hurry, how is Li Zhendong's situation?" Zhao Shanhe asked next.

"Still have no clue. It's like he has disappeared from the world. We checked and found that this guy has done a lot of immoral things for Gao Yubao, such as installing surveillance cameras at Liu Jie's home. He was also involved in the chemical plant. Gao Yubao

After Bao's accident, Zhou Ziqiang went to see him. According to one of his brothers, Li Zhendong was walking in a hurry and didn't even wear shoes. I guess he was frightened, so he hid. By the way, there is another

It’s a very strange thing, Li Zhendong’s osmanthus tree was stolen.”

"osmanthus tree?"

"Yes, it was planted in the flower bed on the roof of his house. The suspect not only stole the tree, but also the flower bed."

"Caught?"

"Not yet, Master. I'm sorry. It's all my fault. If I had tried harder, you wouldn't have been suspended..."

Huang Rong lowered her head as she spoke. After Zhao Shanhe was suspended, Huang Rong was transferred back to the criminal police team and is now a member of the task force.

However, there are so many talented people in the task force, and she, a newcomer, has no sense of presence at all, and her job is all about running around, and she is euphemistically called the coordinator.

For this reason, Huang Rong has been holding her breath in her heart. She wants to avenge Zhao Shanhe and achieve results that will impress everyone.

However, a week has passed and she has achieved nothing.

The only gain was her shocking conclusion.

Because it is too advanced, Zhao Shanhe is the only audience at the moment.

"Okay, don't think so much. You want to solve the case in a few days. Do you think you are watching a TV show? Be more patient. As long as you keep investigating, you will definitely get results."
Chapter completed!