He slammed the car door shut, grabbed his trench coat, and came in from outside.

Gu Yao got up and went to greet him.

Zhou Chunhua glanced at her sleeping daughter beside her, but instead of getting up, she pricked up her ears.

"How's it going, Captain Zhang? Are those guys still around?"

Zhou Chunhua nervously glanced at Zhang Jingtian.

Zhang Jingtian shook his head and said, "When I took my men there, we didn't see anything except a lamppost that had been knocked down."

Attorney Gu, you...you guys...are you...?"

Seeing Zhang Jingtian's hesitant expression, Zhou Chunhua's hands and feet immediately went cold.

It's possible that we can't find that group of people, but how is it possible that we can't even find the car that caught fire?

Besides, what era are we living in now?

Even though it's a small place, aren't there security cameras everywhere on the streets?

If he had truly wanted to investigate, how could he have found absolutely no clues?

Zhou Chunhua was furious and rushed over, questioning, "Captain Zhang, our car can't possibly be fake, right? If all else fails, can't you check the surveillance footage on the road?"

They chased us for so long and made such a big commotion, there's no way they didn't catch it on CCTV! We..."

Gu Yao suddenly patted her shoulder.

Zhou Chunhua stopped, as was her habit.

This habit is something I developed when I worked at a law firm.

Before you know it, it becomes a habit.

Zhang Jingtian looked embarrassed.

"Well... I actually went to check the surveillance footage. Unfortunately... the surveillance cameras on that section of road malfunctioned a few days ago and haven't been fixed yet."

However, I definitely trust you! Please wait a moment, I've already notified the portrait artist to come over.”

"The portrait artist?"

"Yes! Ms. Zhou, rest assured, our portrait artists are absolutely top-notch in their professional skills."

Zhou Chunhua laughed when she heard this.

What do portrait artists paint?

Is it a drawing showing how their car was hit?

Or should I draw how the other person's car was hit and caught fire?

Zhang Jingtian knew perfectly well that they hadn't seen each other even once during the entire process, yet he still managed to concoct some kind of portrait artist act!

She was really curious how Zhang Jingtian managed to hold back his laughter when he said that!

Zhou Chunhua was about to speak when Gu Yao spoke first.

"OK."

Zhou Chunhua widened her eyes and looked at Gu Yao.

Gu Yao avoided her, refusing to look her in the eye.

“Come on, I’ll take you there.” Zhang Jingtian turned and walked ahead.

She went back, picked up Nini, and followed.

Unlike before, when they took statements, they were in an interrogation room, but now it looks like a conference room.

Zhang Jingtian said he was going to get them some hot tea and some food, and then he turned and left.

The empty conference room was now empty except for them.

With a ding, her phone rang with a WeChat notification sound.

Zhou Chunhua picked up her phone and saw Gu Yao's profile picture on the screen.

She couldn't help but turn her head to look, but Gu Yao didn't even raise his head, still looking down at his phone.

Click to open.

What do you think?

"Zhang Jingtian...something's not right," she replied.

Tell me about it.

Zhou Chunhua quickly tapped the screen, turning all her thoughts into text and sending it to Gu Yao.

Gu Yao quickly replied to her message: "These are all your guesses. Where's the evidence?"

Zhou Chunhua: ...What, what evidence do we need?

Just as she was racking her brains, Gu Yao sent her another message.

Click to open.

It only takes 11 minutes and 36 seconds to get here from the scene, and 23 minutes and 12 seconds to go and back. Assuming that he arrives at the scene and finds it deserted, then his round trip would take more than half an hour.

But he took almost an hour. So, what did he do during that extra half hour?

Zhou Chunhua's eyes widened in surprise.

Could it be that... that Gu Yao didn't call the police immediately after such a big incident, but instead chose to drive here himself?

How terrifying!

Gu Yao is really scary!

In that sense, from the moment he was hit, Gu Yao probably already knew what to do next.

Lost in thought, Gu Yao nudged her.

She shook her head.

bite!

New information has arrived.

Zhou Chunhua looked down and saw on her phone screen...

Have you ever considered that he might have gone to clean up the mess left by those people?

Glug!

Zhou Chunhua swallowed hard, saliva that wasn't even there.

You mean he probably went to delete the surveillance footage?

If... she meant if!

If Zhang Jingtian can achieve this, then wouldn't Qing'an be just another Sha Tin Tsui?

Zhou Chunhua couldn't help but turn to look at Gu Yao.

Gu Yao slowly nodded.

At that moment, every hair on Zhou Chunhua's body stood on end.

If it's really as she thinks, then...wouldn't they be unable to move an inch here?

It's laughable that she previously had the delusion of exposing Wu Hao and Sha Tin Tsui's crimes to the light of day.

However, what is happening at this moment... I'm afraid they will be in danger once again!

After all, those few photocopies of bank drafts have caused such a big problem.

If the other party finds out they have the original, wouldn't they kill them to silence them?

The sound of a ding startled Zhou Chunhua from her deep thoughts.

She then realized that it wasn't her phone that was ringing.

That... belongs to Gu Yao!

Turning my head, I saw Gu Yao's fingers rapidly tapping the screen.

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