At eight o'clock, just as Tang Yehuai had predicted, the man wearing a baseball cap walked in. This time, they didn't drink outside, but instead came to the monitoring room. Before they came, Tang Yehuai had people install surveillance cameras in the blind spots, which could clearly capture the facial features of people.

Tang Yehua whispered in Fu Hange's ear, "Once we confirm it's him, we'll begin our operation."

Fu Hange responded outwardly, but her heart was unsettled. She used to want to solve the case quickly, but not anymore.

Seeing that the man in the baseball cap had been sitting there for longer and longer, Tang Yehuai became even more curious to see who he was. Finally, a minute later, he raised his hand, ready to let her make her move.

Amidst the complete mess, Tang Yehuai finally realized what he had just done.

He said, "I'm sorry."

Fu Hange found it strange; she was the one who encouraged him, so why was he apologizing?

“Shouldn’t you blame me?” she said.

Tang Yehua scratched his head. He didn't blame Fu Hange, but he felt that after being single for so long, did he need to seek excitement occasionally?

Thinking about it, he himself found it unbelievable.

A renowned forensic pathologist, capable of deduction and solving cases, could actually have such...unpleasant thoughts.

He didn't have time to argue about who was right and who was wrong. He quickly got dressed and rushed out. There weren't many people left outside the bar, and those who had been waiting there were now empty-handed.

Tang Yehuai regretted his actions, knowing he would eventually be defeated by this woman.

Fu Hange came out at that moment. Actually, she was a little embarrassed, but what could she do? It was for his child.

Fu Hange pouted and said, "Okay, it's my fault. I'll accept whatever punishment you want."

Tang Yehua covered her face, but quickly regained her composure. Even if she were punished, she wouldn't be able to catch the person.

He glanced at his watch; it was almost midnight. "Let's go back first. Since he didn't find anything unusual today, it means he should come tomorrow. We'll just wait."

Fu Hange nodded and followed Tang Yehuai out of the bar. He had driven there, and Fu Hange hesitated for a moment, unsure whether she should come with him.

In the end, Tang Yehuai still took her back to the hotel.

Yes, the hotel, probably afraid that what just happened would happen again.

In the end, Tang Yehuai still couldn't escape this fate. When he was sleeping that night, the system started causing trouble again. Fu Hange entered his dream and "had fun" with Tang Yehuai all night.

When she got up, Fu Hange felt extremely tired, as if she had experienced it herself. She took out a bottle of mineral water from the refrigerator and felt its icy coolness.

She was later called back to the police station, and the moment she saw Tang Yehuai, they were both extremely embarrassed. The culprit was the broken system.

Tao Yiqiu called a meeting and opened the PPT, saying, "As far as we know, all the valid clues do not match the murderer, and we still do not know his name. So I suggest that everyone pull up the surveillance footage from that day and analyze it again."

Tang Yehua hesitated, then clasped his hands together and stared straight at him, saying, "Have you ever thought about why we can't catch him?"

"What could it be? It just means he's really good."

Tang Yehua shook his head with a smile, his eyes full of deep thought: "Perhaps he is the person we trust the most."

This statement was pointed, and some of the experts present stared at Tang Yehuai for a moment: "Who are you referring to?"