Moving forward until the car in front stopped, Zhou Yu drove the car to the side of the road and parked it. The place Cheng Guobin's men brought was not Superintendent Luo's home but a mourning hall.

Before Zhou Yu could say anything, Cheng Guobin spoke first: "It's been a day since Cai Cai's death with nothing prepared and nothing over, so I can only bring you to the mourning hall first."

Nodding slightly, Zhou Yu took out his wallet and took out most of the cash inside. He put the change back, leaving only 1,000 denominations. After thinking about it, he opened the storage box in front of the passenger seat and took it out again.

There was a lot of money in an envelope. Without saying anything, Zhou Yu stuffed all the thousand-yuan money in his wallet into the envelope and handed it to Cheng Guobin.

"It's not a lot of money, just a little bit of fun."

Cheng Guobin looked at Zhou Yu's movements blankly, picked up the envelope and weighed it lightly, a little surprised: "It's at least almost 100,000 yuan here, isn't it?"

Zhou Yu shook his head: "Give it to Superintendent Luo's family for me. I won't go in in this case."

Cheng Guobin looked at Zhou Yu, shook his head and wanted to return the money to Zhou Yu: "Forget it, you and he don't know each other, a few thousand yuan is enough for a heartfelt offer. There is too much money here."

"Take it." Zhou Yu stretched out his hand to stop him and said, "This money is nothing to me. My family is very rich in business, so you don't need to be polite to me. I just use this money in the car as change. It doesn't matter."

It’s really inappropriate to ask Superintendent Luo’s family members to cooperate with the investigation at this time. I’m not only sincere but also apologetic.”

Hearing what Zhou Yu said, Cheng Guobin was silent for a moment: "Thank you."

"We're all guys, we don't want to see this kind of thing." Zhou Yu shook his head and said, "Okay, you go in, I'll leave this to you."

"good."

Cheng Guobin nodded and got out of the car. Cheng Guobin felt a little embarrassed that Zhou Yu was so generous and so meaningful. He took the envelope given by Zhou Yu and entered the mourning hall with his friends. The people Zhou Yu brought saw that there was no movement on Zhou Yu's side.

They all sat in the car and did not follow, but this situation also made everyone as police officers feel very unhappy.

After waiting for almost twenty minutes, Cheng Guobin walked out with a woman wearing black clothes, and soon came to the car. Seeing this, Zhou Yu also opened the door and got out of the car.

The woman's eyes were a little red, and there were some tears in the corners of her eyes. She suppressed the sadness in her heart and bowed slightly to express her gratitude to Zhou Yu: "Hello, Superintendent Zhou, thank you."

"You're welcome, my condolences." Zhou Yu came over and said in a gentle voice: "Did Sir Cheng tell you? I know it's not good to disturb you at this time, and I'm also very embarrassed, but I hope Superintendent Luo will just

If you want to leave, you must walk steadily. If we solve the case one day earlier, we can confirm who is the murderer one day earlier. This can be regarded as an explanation to him."

Some tears emerged from the corners of the woman's eyes. She stretched out her hand to wipe them away and smiled sheepishly at Zhou Yu: "Thank you, Superintendent Zhou. I know you are often on TV as the Nemesis of Justice, the society's nemesis. Everyone says so. I believe Superintendent Zhou."

You can definitely give my husband an explanation."

Zhou Yu assured: "Definitely, the person who did it himself is still the person who planned and instigated it. As long as no one related to this case can escape, I said so."

"Thank you, Superintendent Zhou." The woman covered her mouth and sobbed softly. She choked and said, "My husband left some things at home. I have seen the contents, but I still can't believe other people. I am ready to wait.

After his funeral affairs are settled, he will hand it over to A Bin, but if it is Superintendent Zhou, I am willing to hand it over to you. I also believe that Superintendent Zhou will have the ability to investigate the truth."

Zhou Yu nodded towards Cheng Guobin, who comforted him: "Don't worry, I will definitely give him an explanation."

The woman choked and nodded, and just handed the key to Cheng Guobin: "In the drawer of his study at home, a black notebook is placed in the most conspicuous place. He told me before that if one day he is no longer here, he must leave it to me.

I always remember this sentence of handing things over to you. I originally wanted to take you back to get them, but..."

"I understand." Cheng Guobin patted the woman's shoulder and said, "I'll send you in first."

The woman shook her head: "No, you can go ahead. I just want to find the murderer as soon as possible. I'm waiting for your good news. Also, although I left the Political Department of my own free will, there were actually many people who didn't want me to.

Stay there."

Zhou Yu glanced at the other party in surprise, but said nothing.

And Cheng Guobin asked: "Because of your relationship with Zong Lun, someone doesn't want you to stay there?"

"There are many things in the Political Department that are hidden from the light, so you must be careful."

After saying that, the woman slowly walked back to the mourning hall by herself.

Zhou Yu sighed and got in the car directly. After Cheng Guobin got in the car, he called the guys to go in the direction of Superintendent Luo.

When they arrived at the place, they went upstairs together and opened the door with the key. Cheng Guobin quickly found the black notebook from the place where the woman said it, opened it and handed it to Zhou Yu.

Zhou Yu took it and scanned it line by line. He flipped through the pages and quickly scanned his memory while asking: "Superintendent Luo's wife used to work for the Political Department?"

"Well, I've been gone for a long time."

Zhou Yu said: "It's the Political Department again."

Cheng Guobin looked at Zhou Yu: "Is Superintendent Luo's death related to the Political Department? It's not surprising to you that his wife said so."

"Yes, it's very possible." After Zhou Yu read the entire notebook, he threw it to Cheng Guobin and said, "Put it away. Let's go and take notes. Then someone will make a copy and leave it with me. There are some things in it that cannot be seen.

Don’t mess around with the light. By the way, make another copy. Analyze what the English and the following numbers mean. It looks like a person’s name, what is the 1234 at the end, and the last one looks like a phone number.”

Cheng Guobin hurriedly took the notebook thrown in front of him and nodded quickly: "Go and take notes now?"

"right."

After leaving Luo Zonglun's house, Zhou Yu led the team back to the headquarters. When he entered the office area, he saw several strangers in the conference room. The chief superintendent of Secretary O was dealing with them inside.

After taking one look at the situation inside, Zhou Yu retreated directly, grabbed a random person and asked, "Where are the people we brought back?"

"Sir Zhou, he is in the detention room."

Zhou Yu waved to Cheng Guobin and took him upstairs. He found Sister Wen and asked her to take Cheng Guobin to copy the documents, bring a copy to Dahuang upstairs, and then went to the detention room.

Huang Zhicheng and Wei Dingbang were outside. When they saw Zhou Yu coming back, they quickly came over: "Sir Zhou."

"What's going on now?"

Huang Zhicheng said: "Many lawyers and big shots came and asked us why we brought the people back. Now the boss is dealing with it. I'm afraid there is no way to detain him for 24 hours in this situation."

"The police force will not give in this time. They say 24 hours means 24 hours." Zhou Yu shook his head and said: "The death of a superintendent who is a constitutional committee member is simply a slap in our face. Just a few people can kill us.

If someone takes them away, the police force will lose even more face. Just find something like Xin Liansheng and detain them for 24 hours. If anything happens, Director Huang will take care of it."

Huang Zhicheng smiled: "Okay, who do you want to see first?"

"Lin Yaochang."

Huang Zhicheng nodded and led Zhou Yu to the door of a detention room. He helped Zhou Yu open the door and waited until Zhou Yu entered and took some things from Wei Dingbang's hand before following him in.

When Zhou Yu entered the detention room, he saw Lin Yaochang. He was at least fifty years old. He was in a neat suit and looked more like a businessman than a club leader. His expression was calm and there was no indication of any thoughts.

Huang Zhicheng sat down first and spread out the things in his hands. Zhou Yu asked directly: "Lin Yaochang, we have a case that requires your cooperation in the investigation."

Lin Yaochang said calmly: "Of course there is no problem, but a lawyer needs to be present."

"The lawyer will come." Zhou Yu sat down and looked at the other party with a smile: "But there is a traffic jam on the road and I don't know when I will come back. Mr. Lin, would you mind answering a few questions for us before the lawyer comes."

Lin Yaochang smiled: "I don't mind, but it depends on what the problem is."

Zhou Yu closed the transcript file that Huang Zhicheng had just opened for recording, and said: "I don't want to officially start questioning now. I just want to trouble Mr. Lin to answer a few questions for us first. If I don't record it, you have the right not to answer."

Lin Yaochang spread his hands and Zhou Yu asked: "Mr. Lin looks like a businessman, but he started to make a fortune in the past three years. I saw from the information that Mr. Lin has a good relationship with Kaixin Real Estate and the rich man Li Dongri?"

"Happy Real Estate? Li Dongri?" Lin Yaochang smiled, shook his head and said, "It doesn't have anything to do with it. It's just some business exchanges. Is the case you want to investigate related to this?"

Zhou Yu said: "No, I just wanted to ask, what is the relationship between Luo Zhiming and you, and why did he serve three years in prison for you."

Lin Yaochang said: "I don't quite understand what you mean. Luo Zhiming made a mistake and must be punished by the law and imprisoned. It has nothing to do with me, but now that he is released from prison, the law recognizes that he has no problem now."

Zhou Yu asked again: "Does Mr. Lin know about the murder of North District Police Superintendent Luo Zonglun?"

Lin Yaochang looked very surprised: "I don't know, when did it happen?"

"Heh." Zhou Yu smiled and tapped the table gently: "I understand, if Mr. Lin you want to wait for the lawyer, you may have to wait for a while."

Lin Yaochang smiled sincerely: "It doesn't matter, I know you have the right to detain me for 24 hours."

Zhou Yu patted Huang Zhicheng's shoulder and walked out together. As soon as Huang Zhicheng came out, he patted the folder in his hand: "This bastard, his fearless look makes me want to kill him."

"Although you don't have to have a bottom line, at least you have to have some evidence that can kill him." Zhou Yu shook his head and said to Wei Dingbang: "Abang, go see if Sister Wen's work upstairs has been done. When it's done, let him get that done.

Inspector Cheng Guobin brings him down."

After waiting for more than ten minutes, Wei Dingbang brought Cheng Guobin over. Zhou Yu handed the inquiry record document to Cheng Guobin: "You and I will go see Luo Zhiming."

Luo Zhiming looked very decadent in another detention room. He was lying on the table wearing a leather jacket. He didn't know whether he was asleep or for other reasons. But after Zhou Yu and the others came in, he immediately showed a carefree look.

"Sir, if you have any questions, I won't speak until my lawyer comes. Now I won't answer any questions you ask."

Zhou Yu also smiled when he heard these words, and after sitting down, he said slowly: "No problem, you don't have to answer the other questions, but there is one question you must answer."

Luo Zhiming looked at Zhou Yu with interest: "I don't think so, you can ask."

Zhou Yu said: "Do you know whether you are a human or a ghost? We already know the insurance Superintendent Luo bought for you. Why did he buy the insurance for you? Did he die after meeting you or before he met you? That night you saw

What."

"Here is the headquarters. Secretary O has no contact with the North District. Now the top management has issued an order that the case must be solved and the new Liansheng must be solved. The Cheng Guobin next to me is the person who will entrust something to Superintendent Luo even if he dies.

So you should think about these questions before you answer them."

"Finally, I found a number in Superintendent Luo's notebook. Do you need me to call it?"

Luo Zhiming's expression slowly changed. He took a deep look at Zhou Yu and then turned his attention to Cheng Guobin, who was just staring at him without saying a word. Finally, he chose silence.

Zhou Yu reminded again: "Don't forget your identity."

Luo Zhiming smiled disdainfully: "What is my identity, sir? Tell me what my identity is?"

"Police." Zhou Yu looked at Luo Zhiming and said, "We just speculated at first, but after getting Superintendent Luo's notebook, I was sure it was you. He left a lot of evidence in it to prove your identity as an undercover agent, but

Now I accept all of this. I will give you a chance to choose whether you are a human or a ghost. If you want to be a human, just stand up and say that you want to be a human being. If you want to be a ghost, you will only be a ghost for the rest of your life."
To be continued...