Qi Nuan put down the recorder and opened the photo album on the non-smartphone, which contained only one photo.

Tang Yinghai was sitting in his car with obvious accident injuries on his body.

But with his right hand on his abdomen and his eyes open, he looked as if he was not dead yet.

On the passenger seat to his right was a card.

Qi Nuan brought the small screen of her mobile phone close to her face and carefully identified it, and found that it was Lu Yin's ID card.

"Don't you see this? Why don't you pick it up? That would save you a lot of trouble."

She held up her phone and asked Zhao Yu, the subtext was easy to understand: Is it because of lack of ability again?

Zhao Yu frowned again at what Qi Nuan was trying to say: "I've asked the boss for instructions."

"I told him to leave it there and only bring back the prisoner."

Lu Yin suddenly interrupted to explain.

"I just didn't expect that our Special Assistant Zhao hadn't used his full-time skills for a while, and his strength had regressed so much. In the end, he only brought back one prisoner, and that one didn't have a dashcam."

"I'm sorry, it's my fault."

Zhao Yu admitted defeat without making any excuses.

Qi Nuan glanced at him and sighed in her heart that he was such an upright man.

At the same time, she also understood why Special Assistant Zhao, who was more dedicated to his boss than the accompanying secretary, had never shown up during the period when his boss was arrested.

Looking at Lu Yin's slightly dissatisfied brows, she guessed why he looked so unhappy when he got in the car. His right-hand man made a mistake, and it probably caused some trouble.

Qi Nuan looked at the tied man and asked Zhao Yu, "Assistant Zhao keeps saying we're going to catch the criminals. Did you see this man and the guy who escaped kill Tang Yinghai?"

"Of course." Zhao Yu frowned, expressing his dissatisfaction with Qi Nuan's suspicion of him.

"At the agreed time, Tang Yinghai still hadn't shown up, and I couldn't reach him by phone, so I followed the direction he came from. About five kilometers from our destination, I saw the car whose license plate Tang Yinghai had given me in advance."

He turned to glare at the man who began to tremble at his words.

"At the time, this guy and his accomplice were trying to get the dashcam. When they saw me coming, they quickly drove away. Tang Yinghai was already dead."

Zhao Yu kicked the guy who didn't dare to look up on the leg, scaring him so much that he trembled even more violently.

"This thing pretended to have a dashcam to lure me after it. Before I caught it, it threw something over the cliff beside the highway. From the crisp sound it made when it hit the rocks, I guess it was a wine bottle."

"Wine bottle?" Qi Nuan was confused.

"Tang Yinghai has a severe alcohol allergy. I suspect the car accident didn't kill him, but rather the alcohol allergen that killed him."

Lu Yin swung the bloody knife and explained nonchalantly.

Zhao Yu pointed at the non-smartphone that Qi Nuan was still holding in her hand.

"I found this phone on him. He probably sent this photo to someone, but it was encrypted, so it couldn't be traced."

Qi Nuan hesitated. Lu Yin and Zhao Yu's explanations were reasonable.

It seems that Gu Hui killed Tang Yinghai to silence him just before he escaped in order to prevent him from betraying him, and then framed Lu Yin in turn.

But, there is no conclusive evidence.

The dashcam is gone, which cannot prove that Lu Yin was wrongly accused, and similarly, it cannot prove that this person is the murderer.

She looked at the man tied to the chair.

His mouth was stuffed, and when he saw Qi Nuan looking over, he immediately shook his head desperately. The wound on his hand had not yet completely stopped bleeding, and it looked a little hideous as he struggled.

Qi Nuan suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. She turned around and looked at Lu Yin: "Let's hand him over to the police."

She didn't want Lu Yin's hands to be stained with blood, and thought it would be great if the police could find the dashcam of Tang Yinghai's car as soon as possible.

“Ahhhh—”

The huge roar startled Qi Nuan. She turned around quickly and saw that the tip of the knife in Lu Yin's hand was pierced by the wet wipes that were used to stuff his mouth, and they were stained red with blood.

Perhaps he used too much force when he stabbed the tip of the knife into the wet wipes in the man's mouth, piercing the man's tongue. Blood was dripping from the tip of his hanging tongue.

Qi Nuan was frightened by the scene, her whole body trembled, and her head felt a little dizzy.

"I don't want to hand you over to the police and give you another chance to frame me."

Lu Yin shook his hand vigorously and knocked the wet wipe off the tip of the knife.

"But what can I do? My wife believed you but doubted me, which made me a little angry. I want to break my own bottom line and make you never speak."

There was a sneer in his tone. Qi Nuan couldn't see his expression, but she sensed something was wrong from the surging fear in the tied man's eyes.

Her sixth sense warned her to stop it.

But Qi Nuan felt cold all over, dizzy, and his feet seemed to be frozen, unable to move.

“Ahhhh!”

As Lu Yin swung the knife in his right hand and stabbed it into the man's stomach, the man screamed wildly.

"I say! I know where he is!"

The pleading voice stopped Zhao Yu from rushing forward to grab his boss's hand.

"It would have been nice to have said it earlier."

Lu Yin stood up sarcastically, threw the knife to the ground, and then took off the black leather gloves stained with blood.

Qi Nuan's hands and feet finally regained some feeling. She didn't care about the nausea and rushed forward to lift up the man's bloody clothes.

There was only an obvious redness and swelling, and Lu Yin did not actually stab it with the tip of the knife.

Fortunately, he did not become the murderer.

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!