"Don't jump to conclusions yet!" Lin Qiupu interrupted him. "When we investigated the Dahong Group, we didn't find even half a piece of paper mentioning the name Zhou Tiannan. We can't conclude that there’s a connection between them. These are just your speculations. "
"Speculations? Among those who participated in the murder plan, there were a few that Yueyue has already recognized as people who were talking with the man in the black hat at the cafe that day. This is already a proof. You don’t know Zhou Tiannan. He does things cleanly and never dirties his own hands. He’s just an ordinary junior high school teacher that can’t be more ordinary, living in a house of around 100 square meters, driving a good car, and smoking good cigarettes. There are beautiful women who come to him every three to five days. Every week it’s someone different. However, we didn’t find any gray income when we checked his accounts. This person is leak-proof like that. Our thoughts should be a bit more flexible and not be too confined to the evidence in front of us."
Lin Qiupu pondered and asked, "Yueyue said so herself?"
"Before coming here, I showed her the interrogation videos and she recognized a few of them."
"What about the ones that didn't appear? Including Yan Ke!" Lin Dongxue said, "Could it be that Zhou Tiannan has a second mission? He wouldn’t want to kill his brother as well, right?"
"There is such a possibility!" Chen Shi nodded.
"Tomorrow morning, we will meet Qu Jingli!" Lin Qiupu said.
The following morning, Lin Qiupu, Lin Dongxue, and Chen Shi went to Qu Jingli's residence. After his brother's death, he attended the funeral in a low-key manner and took over the entire company.
The three of them got off at the door and found that several cars had been parked in the yard. Chen Shi said, "These are the bodyguard company's cars."
He also hired some security guards at home. Qu Jingli had just gotten up and was going to have breakfast. Next to him stood a bulky man in a suit. Lin Qiupu sat down in front of him. "Mr. Qu, we want to talk to you."
"About my brother's death? I’ve said everything I should say. Can I be left alone these days? I’m physically and mentally exhausted from the consecutive shocks and have nothing to talk about."
"I only want to ask you one thing. Did your brother receive a death notice before he was killed?"
Qu Jingli raised her eyebrows slightly and smiled. "Death notice? Have you been watching thriller movies too much? Who would notify someone before
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