Chapter 201

After the nanny finished taking care of things, the woman went to the company and started signing documents.

There were phone calls; when the phone rang, she passed the news to the people below.

Then she went to enjoy her life, with some people following her.

Going for massages, facials, then skincare, then going out to play, drink, or finding some handsome men, or celebrities—all were possible.

Then she went home, and then she was arrested.

Chen Fan was a bit speechless. He wrote down these itineraries and slowly supplemented them.

Holding the notebook, Chen Fan found the woman and said, "I'll say it, you listen, and then you supplement."

The woman nodded and said, "Okay."

"Won't you lie?"

"I don't even know who it is, do you think there's any point in me lying?"

This was actually the most outrageous part.

After Chen Fan finished saying it bit by bit, the woman optimized the details.

Then Chen Fan gave the things to Captain Qian. Captain Qian put down his instant noodles and looked at them seriously.

He compared them and said, "Damn, I think I know. This person is in this woman's life, and is watching the company at all times, but can also pull away at any time."

Chen Fan said, "Right, is your goal to find the undercover agent, or what?"

"The undercover agent sacrificed themselves. During the interrogation, they sacrificed themselves. They sacrificed a long time ago, I just didn't want to believe it."

The topic became heavy.

No one in the live stream room was laughing anymore, and in the observation room, everyone fell silent.

"Clever, layout, plus being by her side—this person must be an indispensable person."

"Can observe the woman at any time, but I think this man should have nothing to do with this woman."

Nothing to do with her?

Chen Fan said, "I don't understand what you're saying. This is your analysis. If you suspect someone, just notify me when the time comes."

Captain Qian looked at the woman, then at the ring, and said, "I think I know the answer."

The woman smiled and said, "I don't even know where my husband is, and you do?"

"Yes, I know. Not only do I know, but your husband is just a puppet, and he's probably dead now. That person—damn it, I know where he is."

The live stream was turned off.

When the live stream started again, a man appeared in the interrogation room.

Dressed in a suit and leather shoes.

Chen Fan was startled himself when he saw the person in front of him.

Captain Qian said, "I should have thought of it earlier. Signing documents—this requires an assistant. But the assistant has already been caught, so that only leaves the lawyer."

The man said, "I don't understand what Captain Qian is talking about."

Chen Fan said, "You don't need to understand. As long as you have entered the drug production site, I can find trace evidence on your clothes, unless you threw away all your clothes."

"I'm sorry, I have a habit of wearing one and throwing one away."

"It's fine. You're used to it, but the people below aren't. I don't believe you could throw away all those expensive suits. Wouldn't the auntie get them? Wouldn't the nanny secretly sell them? Wouldn't the butler keep them? As long as there is one, it's enough."

The man was silent.

Li Tian continued, "You have obsessive-compulsive disorder. Everything needs to be under your control, just like how you liked that undercover agent back then. You hate everything that is out of your control."

Damn.

Captain Qian looked at Chen Fan and asked, "What do you mean?"

"It means this guy has been caught before, but he changed his face. He liked the undercover agent before."

Captain Qian thought of a case.

He looked at the person in front of him.

The man said, "I'm already forty-five."

Holy crap, looking at a thirty-year-old man, he's actually forty-five?

The man in front of him was quiet, as if he were asleep; even his breathing was very soft and calm.

He lit the cigarette in his hand quietly and said, "Surprised, aren't you?"

Chen Fan said, "Not surprised, just that it's a bit strange for a person like you to talk about love. However, I'm curious, were you caught back then?"

"No, the person thrown out back then was also a scapegoat. I'm different from others; I really like throwing out scapegoats."

Chen Fan looked at the lawyer and asked, "Then why were you caught this time?"

"Because I didn't want to hide anymore. Living like this is very boring. I'm serious, I really like her, but I also hate her. What I didn't expect was that she was an undercover agent."

Chen Fan's face was dark as he looked at Captain Qian beside him. Captain Qian asked, "What place, where is it, you killed them?"

"Then I can't tell you."

Chen Fan stared at the man and asked, "Are you sure you really killed them?"

"You can keep looking, look, what am I hiding in my heart?"

"Can't tell. The things you hide in your heart are very simple. You like that woman, that's all. You hide it very carefully. To be honest, do you deserve to like her?"

At this moment, someone in the audience couldn't take it anymore. Holy crap, is this a pure love story?

No, this is a story about a drug lord and an undercover agent?

Damn, what kind of idiot literature is this?

And very unfortunately, this kind of literature is not allowed. If it were allowed, many people would start brainlessly beautifying drug lords and such. Come on, these people deserve to die, don't they?

How many anti-drug officers have sacrificed themselves because of this? How much harm drugs have brought to us in history—too many people know.

No one will care about your love story, and no one is willing to beautify it.

Chen Fan's attitude was also very clear. After thinking for a moment, he directly had someone take off the man's shoes.

He began to examine them carefully.

"You won't find anything."

"No, I think I can find something. It's that simple."

Chen Fan stood up, left the interrogation, and went to the forensic side.

Collecting evidence from shoes and clothes, and even injuries—Chen Fan was testing them. Chen Fan was gambling, gambling on one thing: gambling that this undercover agent was not dead.

And when Chen Fan activated his skill, it meant that Chen Fan had started to win the gamble.

Chen Fan looked at the tiny traces under the shoes and then extracted them.

He compared them carefully.

Several people beside him looked at Chen Fan and asked, "What is this?"

"Trace evidence method, it's very simple. Do you want to learn?"

Several forensic doctors were speechless and directly took out books, indicating that they still needed to continue reading. If they wanted to learn these things, it would take a long time.

After Chen Fan extracted the things, he began to compare them with the preserved DNA profiles. Very quickly, he found traces of a match.

Chen Fan looked at these trace substances and found the person in charge of the forensic department. "You come, this, I'm not comfortable."

The old man looked at the compared things, calculated, and said, "There are more things like this in the western suburbs."

"No, no, no, this guy couldn't have walked there, driving or something."

"Driving? That's not right, if he was driving, the police would have been able to investigate it."

"Then it's a bicycle."

The old man thought this was more reliable and said, "The clothes and pants are indeed a bit worn. This person also went to see that girl. Well, do you know about the comfort zone?"

"I don't know. My teacher told me not to try reasoning or anything."

"Uh, that's true. But I was a police officer before, and then I studied and took the exam to become a forensic doctor. I know about the comfort zone. Let me divide it."

The map was taken out, the area was divided, and then he looked at the trace substances and gave another area.

The area continued to shrink.

"There must be few people."

"And no one can discover the difference in this place."

"Well, it's best if the house is very large and independent."

— Author's Notes —

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