There were just a few small nails on the back of the photo frame. It didn't take Lu Zhixing a few moves to remove it, and then he picked up a thin hard plate at the back.
Then, a photo and a square piece of paper were revealed, and Zhao Hu was stunned for a moment.
"No, this, is there really paper?"
Zhao Hu stared blankly as Meng Yao took out the contents and unfolded them, and then looked at himself with a half-smile.
For a moment, the hairs on his body stood up, "No, I, I really just said it casually, I didn't know there was something else in it."
"Really, I'm really talking nonsense!"
Withdrawing his gaze, Meng Yao quickly read the content above and then handed it to Lu Zhixing.
"This should be regarded as a letter written by Zhao Cheng to Qian Wenlan. It contains some details about his journey from suspicion to certainty. He still has to find the murderer to settle the score."
He took another look at the photo he found in the frame, "This photo should have been taken at the same time as the one we found at Zhao Cheng's residence."
She said her understanding, Lu Zhixing handed the read letter to Zhang Dongxu, and then fell silent.
Although they found what they were looking for, the three of them still searched the last room.
The easternmost room is the kitchen, with a stove that every farmer has, and a big pot on it.
In the corner of the west wall diagonally opposite the door is a set of cabinets and a gas stove with a gas tank, and a range hood is installed on it.
In the west corner is a dining table and a few chairs, which should be considered a restaurant.
By the time a few people came out of Zhao Cheng's house, it was almost eleven o'clock.
Walking to the car, Zhao Hu looked at a few people hesitantly, and finally chose to talk to Zhang Dongxu, who seemed more practical and easy to talk to.
¡°Officer Zhang, you¡¯ve seen this, so what happened to my brother?¡±
Zhang Dongxu glanced at him, glanced at Meng Yao and Lu Zhixing, and finally decided to tell him the truth.
¡°After all, the identity of the deceased has been determined, and there are so many things involved, so a family member must come forward.
¡°That¡¯s right, a massacre occurred in Jedao City a few days ago. A family of three was murdered at home, and the man¡¯s body was burned.¡±
Zhao Hu nodded blankly. He didn¡¯t understand what this had to do with Zhao Cheng.
"Yes, I think I saw that report when I was watching TV, but this is about it~"
After speaking for a while, an answer suddenly appeared in his mind, and he was so surprised that the sweat on his head began to break out again.
His eyes swept over Meng Yao and Lu Zhixing next to him. This time he chose to talk to the person in charge.
Turning to Lu Zhixing, he tried hard to suppress his pounding heart and spoke a little weakly.
"No, Team Leader Lu, Officer Lu, my cousin is really an honest man, he is a good person!"
"The reason why he was imprisoned before was because he was too drunk and made a mistake. He would never do such a thing as murder. Even if he was drunk, he would not be able to do such a thing."
Seeing that Lu Zhixing was silent, he turned to Meng Yao. The sweat on his head had begun to slide down behind his ears and temples.
"Officer Meng, really, he wouldn't do such a thing. You have to believe me!"
He glanced at Zhang Dongxu again and saw that no one was paying attention to him. He thought that was what they thought. Their expressions looked like they were about to cry.
Seeing that he really misunderstood, Zhang Dongxu hurriedly explained. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com