After amnesia, I became a forensic doctor

Chapter 1050 The Final Murderer 67

Chapter 1050 The Final Murderer 67
"He drove to a bar in the city center, the one where Miss Zhao Ying was killed..."

As soon as Fan Zhiyu's words came out, the scene fell silent, and there was a dead silence in the air.

"Is there any evidence?" Lao Yang's expression was serious. Zhao Yuhan was not found in the surveillance cameras he checked before. Evidence should be given in everything, and one person's words cannot be listened to.

"No." At that time, he was stalking secretly, already very nervous, and couldn't think of taking pictures at all.

"Without evidence, the judge will not believe you." Lao Yang frowned, feeling a little anxious, but he held back.

"I swear, officer, everything I say is the truth." He will cooperate with the police because he wants to save his life.

"He went into the bar?"

"Go in."

"What time?"

"A little past nine."

"Be more specific..." Lao Yang stopped writing and looked up at him.

"Around ten past nine."

"you sure?"

"Sure, because I left after waiting for a few minutes. I drove home from the city for about 10 minutes, and arrived home at 09:30." Calculating this way, it should be [-]:[-].

"You left directly?" Lao Yang's brows were almost broken.

"I don't think there's anything wrong, so I left." Fan Zhiyu looked at Lao Yang, then at Shan Chenxun, and suddenly approached him, asking in a low voice, "Officer, do you suspect Zhao..."

"Don't you doubt it?" Lao Yang interrupted him.

Fan Zhiyu sat up straight without speaking.

"Whose house do you live in?"

"It's... Zhao's bodyguard..."

"The bodyguard who delivered the car to Zhao Yuhan?" Lao Yang guessed.

"Correct."

"Who made you live there?"

"It's also a bodyguard."

Lao Yang loosened his brows, and pushed the pen and paper over, "Write down the bodyguard's information, name, phone number..."

Fan Zhiyu quickly finished writing and handed it to him. Lao Yang said a few words to Shan Chenxun in a low voice, and then went out.

After he left, Shan Chenxun began to ask, "When did you live there?"

"It was after Miss Zhao Ying's accident..."

"You have no doubts?"

"Yes, but I earn my salary, and I can do whatever my boss asks me to do." He didn't dare to ask more questions.

"Boss? Didn't the bodyguards let you live there?...So, you know that Zhao Yuhan ordered you?" Shan Chenxun looked at him.

Fan Zhiyu nodded, "Bodyguard Ding is Mr. Zhao's most trusted person, but he is not my direct supervisor. It must be Mr. Zhao's idea to inform me that I will not go to work for the time being, and..."

He paused, "And I sent him to the villa that night... There was a murder case that night, and he happened to go there, and he went there secretly. It's very puzzling!"

Fan Zhiyu was not a fool, Zhao Yuhan's series of actions were mysterious and obviously tricky, he suspected that Zhao Ying's death might be related to Zhao Yuhan.

So when the police came to the door, he became more determined in his guess.

Having been around powerful people for a long time, of course he knew the stakes. If he was arrested by the police, then Zhao Yuhan would definitely not let him go.

Therefore, he threatened the police, saying that he would jump.

"Just incomprehensible?" Shan Chenxun seemed to see through his mind. This assistant is not simple, no wonder Zhao Yuhan thinks highly of him.

"...Well, I doubted it, but I don't really believe it. Miss Zhao Ying is his daughter. How could he?" He frowned, "And, even if he wants... he doesn't need to do it himself... "

"Whether it's him, the police will investigate, you just need to provide a testimony." Shan Chenxun had nothing to ask, and got up to leave.

(End of this chapter)

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