Chapter 134

Chang Ting's inquiring gaze fell on her face, and Chen He immediately realized that she had exposed her flaw.

She quickly added, "I know there's no point in being anxious."

Fortunately, Chang Ting didn't seem to think much of it and said admiringly, "As expected of Zhang You's teacher Chen, he remained calm in the face of danger. How about this, I'll arrange for someone to take you back to the hotel, and I'll keep you updated if there's any news..."

With a "swish", Zhang You rushed into the tent with a chill from the wind and snow.

"Brother Chang, Zhu Zangmo's communication records have been retrieved."

Zhang You stuffed a form into Chang Ting's hand.

This is Zhu Zangmo's communication situation a few days before and after the explosion.

Chang Ting scanned from top to bottom.

Zhang You had no stool to sit on, so he squatted aside and gave an oral report:

"First of all, there's a premise, Brother Chang. Nowadays, there are many online applications that allow real-time conversations. Besides mobile phones, it's not ruled out that Zhu Zangmo uses other communication methods that we can't monitor."

When Chen He, who was standing next to him, heard this, he couldn't help but look away guiltily, looked at the top of the tent, and pretended to be calm.

Fortunately, Chang Ting was concentrating on looking at the call list and didn't seem to think too much about it.

Zhang You continued his report, "Based on the call records retrieved from the telecommunications department, Zhu Zangmo made frequent calls to the Xingchang Commercial Bank customer service line. Two days before Dr. Song disappeared, there were two calls, one incoming and one outgoing, from the number starting with 400."

He reached out and pointed to a row in the table.

Chang Ting stared at the number and remembered something: "Zhou Zhengzheng said that before Xu Candong's accident, a customer service number starting with 400 called in. The call was very short. Xu Candong called back, but the other party didn't answer."

Zhang You stroked his snow-soaked hair and said, "This is the number. If you call this landline, you'll hear a long-winded female voice that makes you think it's the customer service representative.

“It’s actually just a one-minute advertising ringtone.

"But this phone number has never appeared in any public advertisements of Xingchang."

Chang Ting: "So, it's a hidden personal communication tool."

"It could also be interpreted as a high-end VIP line or something. This phone is in General Manager Lu Dun's office."

"Lü Dun's general manager's office?" Chang Ting narrowed his eyes. "Lü Dun...it seems we need to dig deeper into this guy."

Zhang You pointed to another line, "And this call, Xing Yao called Zhu Zangmo. It was Xing Yao's phone number."

Chang Ting looked at the time the call was made, estimated it, and pointed, saying, "Isn't this the exact time Xing Yao hung Liu Daixiao on the ceiling fan and drove away from home?"

Zhang You hadn't noticed this detail yet, so he was shocked. "He called Zhu Zangmo at this critical moment of murder... What could they be talking about?"

"What was said, only Zhu Zangmo knows in this world."

Chang Ting said this, his eyes moving down the form.

Zhang You said, "There's nothing suspicious about the following. Zhu Zangmo is a very busy man, he probably gets 10 to 20 calls a day. Besides Fu Weiru, there are all sorts of colleagues and peers."

Chang Ting's eyes fell on the next line, which was a call made by Zhu Zangmo, and the name of the other party's phone owner was marked in the remarks column.

Fu Weiru.

"Fu Weiru." Chang Ting repeated the name. "Is there anything unusual?"

"She is Zhu Zangmo's wife. It's normal to call your wife, right?" Zhang You said.

Chang Ting tapped the paper and said, "After Zhu Zangmo received Xing Yao's call, he called Fu Weiru within three minutes..."

He thought about it in his mind, trying to guess what the three people said.

Chen He spoke softly from the side:

"For example, Xing Yao called Zhu Zangmo and said: There will be a death in my family. I have to go out and don't have time to deal with it. Please help me collect the body later.

"For example, Zhu Zangmo called Fu Weiru and said, 'Madam, I'm in seclusion in the temple. I need you to do a job for me.'"

Zhang You and Chang Ting looked at her strangely.

After a pause, Chang Ting coughed to break the silence: "It must be very hard to be Zhu Zangmo's wife."

He looked at the table and calculated the time, and something came to his mind: "If this is true... the time of this call was several hours after our people entered Xing Yao's house and rescued Liu Daixiao.

Fu Weiru had plenty of time to save Liu Daixiao. But she didn't. Is she really that cruel?

Zhang You couldn't help but feel terrified: "That's too scary."

Chang Ting glanced at Chen He and said, "Teacher Chen, you know Fu Weiru. Do you think this is something she would do?"

Chen He recalled and found that in his impression, Fu Weiru was like a piece of paper figure, every stroke was clear, but not even a little bit could be seen clearly.

Flatter than any paper man I've ever drawn.

Doubt filled her eyes and she shook her head slowly: "I'm not sure."

At this time, Chang Ting's cell phone vibrated, and Zhou Zhengzheng called.

He quickly picked up the phone: "How's the investigation going on at Xingchang Commercial Bank?"

"There's a lot of resistance," Zhou Zhengzheng said. "I'll report the details to you later. It's an emergency right now."

"What's going on?"

"It's haunted." Zhou Zhengzheng said.

The cold weather made things worse, and Chang Ting got goose bumps. "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"It's really haunted, Master. Qiu Yue's Weibo has been updated."