Zhang Yu understood these things. The reason why Chu Zhenhuan said so many high-sounding clichés was to find a reasonable reason when reading the information for Zhang Yu.

"Thank you, Uncle Chu." Zhang Yu took the file bag, opened it, and pulled out a few pages of paper from it.

On this, there is a photo first. The man has a national face, looks very masculine and righteous. He is not old, so he probably looks only twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old. I just don’t know if it is the photo of the past or the photo of the past. But one thing is, the clothes this man is wearing are police uniforms.

Zhang Yu took advantage of the light in the car and looked down again.

Name: Dong Luo.

Gender: Male.

Date of birth: xxxx year xxx.

Education: Bachelor's degree. Graduated from Zhenhai Police Officer's School.

When Zhang Yu saw this, he was stunned again and said curiously: "Uncle Chu, you said the deceased Dong Luo, that is, A Luo, he is a policeman..."

"He used to be a policeman, but he has resigned." Chu Zhenhuan said.

"Oh, why did you resign? Did you make any mistake?" Zhang Yu asked in confusion.

As far as he knows, there are probably not many policemen who can voluntarily resign.

"You continue to read first, and it will be clear after reading it." Chu Zhenhuan said kindly.

Zhang Yu nodded slightly and continued to look down.

Good guy, Dong Luo’s resume is really amazing.

As soon as Dong Luo was assigned to the police station, he went directly to the criminal police team. Two months later, he participated in the crackdown of a black gang. During the fierce battle, the bandit leader fled. Dong Luo captured the bandit leader with one shot alone and made a third-class merit. The next year, Dong Luo chased the murderer for thousands of miles and captured a murderer who escaped from Zhenhai. Later, Dong Luo participated in the cracking of a secret room murder case and successfully brought the real murderer to justice. In the next three years, Dong Luo cracked more than 20 criminal cases, big and small, and promoted to the team leader. From the team leader to the deputy captain of the criminal police team, Dong Luo could almost be called a detective.

However, just six years ago, Dong Luo's father suddenly passed away. In his grief, Dong Luo actually cried into a mute. He went to several hospitals but could not be cured. He was finally defined as a lifelong mute. This incident had a great blow to Dong Luo. He was probably the captain of the criminal police team, and he could not even serve as the deputy captain. The police team took into account his image and specifically talked to Dong Luo, hoping to transfer Dong Luo to the Disabled Persons' Federation or retire early. Two days after the conversation, Dong Luo resigned and left the police team. Not only did he not accept the job of the Disabled Persons' Federation, he even did not choose to retire early.

Seeing this, Zhang Yu couldn't help but be moved. He couldn't help but say, "This Dong Luo is really a tough guy..."

Chu Zhenhuan also nodded and said, "There are not many people like Dong Luo in this era. When I saw his resume, I couldn't help but be full of admiration."

"But... a person will cry hoarsely, and this kind of thing seems a bit bizarre... As far as I know, people may cry hoarsely when they are too sad, but that is only temporary. How can they be mute all the time... This kind of temporary hoarse cry can also be cured in the hospital..." Zhang Yu said a little puzzledly.

"What you said makes sense, but the information says that the police invested in the treatment of him at that time, but it was impossible to cure him." Chu Zhenhuan said.

"Oh..." Zhang Yu sighed and said after a moment: "Uncle Chu, why did Dong Luo's death this time attract your high attention?"

"Because he sent an email to our Integrity Inspection Bureau, reporting to Wang Zhongmin, the factory manager of Zhennan District Forest Farm, and said that he had important evidence in his hand. But unexpectedly, the day after the email was sent, he had no news. We only learned during the day that he was dead. According to the time of death, it should be the night of the email, that is, the day before yesterday, about two to four o'clock in the second half of the night." Chu Zhenhuan said.

"The day before yesterday..." Zhang Yu took a deep breath because he remembered clearly that the night before yesterday, Luo Chen and Dong Luo talked about WeChat, and after that, there was no news about Dong Luo. Judging from the time of death, Dong Luo was killed after chatting with Luo Chen.

"What's wrong?" Chu Zhenhuan asked when he saw Zhang Yu's expression was strange.

"The night before yesterday, Luo Chen, who was arrested by the police, had talked to Dong Luo on WeChat. But after that, there was no news about Dong Luo. It was because of this that Luo Chen came to find Dong Luo..." Speaking of this, Zhang Yu said in confusion: "Uncle Chu, how did Dong Luo die and what was the death situation? You guys should know about it."

"Of course we know this..." Chu Zhenhuan took out an envelope from his bag and handed it to Zhang Yu, "This is what we got from the Zhennan District Police Station."

Zhang Yu took the envelope and reached out to touch it. It seemed that the photo was placed inside.

He took it out and saw that there was no one at all, and there were more than twenty photos in total.

In the photo, Dong Luo is lying on the ground and the person is dead. Judging from his appearance, his beard is completely different from the photos on the information.

There were traces of hanging ropes on the roof, and there was also a red rope on Dong Luo's body.

Seeing this, Zhang Yu was stunned for a moment and said, "He was hanged..."

"That's right." Chu Zhenhuan nodded and said, "The police's forensic identification result was that there were no scars on his body and he committed suicide by hanging himself. We also secretly asked someone to conduct the identification, and the results were also the same."

"In theory, he should have been silenced. How could he commit suicide?" Zhang Yu said in confusion.

"We also believe that he has no reason to commit suicide." Chu Zhenhuan said affirmatively: "However, as far as we know, Dong Luo is not a person without any power. He once won the Zhenhai City Competition and Free Fighting Championship. It is not easy to kill him alone. Even if many people attack together, it is probably not easy. We can clearly confirm that before Dong Luo died, he had not taken any medicine. Before he died, the alcohol in his body did not exceed the standard. He was not even hung on the roof after suffocation, but actually hanged himself."

"This..." Zhang Yu couldn't help but ponder and said, "Can you be hit by some kind of evil technique..."

"If you say this to others, no one will believe it. But I believe in your strength. Since you say that, it is very likely that this will be..." Chu Zhenhuan nodded and said.

"Uncle Chu, this case involves a friend of mine, and also involves an admirable policeman. You can show me the information, first of all, it is trust in me, and secondly, Uncle Chu also hopes that I will help the top leader. Please rest assured, I will definitely do my best to find the real murderer." Zhang Yu said solemnly.

"I believe that only you can find out the truth." Chu Zhenhuan said sincerely.
Chapter completed!