Nan Punian glanced down at the phone and answered it.

"Team South, the results are in. The third fingerprint is indeed Liu Wenyao's."

As soon as the call connected, Wang Yaqin's voice came from the other end.

Because he was excited, his voice was quite loud, even without amplification, and Nan Shu, who was standing next to him, could hear it clearly.

"Okay, I understand. Thank you for your hard work."

Nan Punian chatted with Wang Yaqin for a few more minutes, roughly determining the direction of the subsequent investigation, before hanging up the phone.

He looked at Nan Shu, took a deep breath, and then exhaled heavily.

Nan Shu knew how he felt at that moment.

No one would have imagined that Liu Wenyao was one of the murderers in the massacre of his family years ago. After searching for so many years, the murderer had been lurking right under their noses for so long.

It must be said that Liu Wenyao is truly audacious.

But questions immediately arose: if the cell phone was one of the pieces of evidence that Liu Wenyao might have been involved in the massacre, then who was the person inside the wall?
Weren't there two suspects involved in the massacre of the family back then?

Thinking about it, Nan Shu looked at the concrete wall blocks under Xu Yunli's hands.

I have a feeling that there are other doubts or secrets they don't know about.

……

Back at the detachment.

When Nan Shu arrived at the office, she saw Li Feng wearing gloves and fiddling with something. Upon closer inspection, she discovered that it appeared to be a cell phone battery, and an old-fashioned one at that, the kind that could be easily removed.

Looking at the Nokia phone next to it, you can tell that this is the one Nan Wan stole from Nan Jianye's room.

"Brother Li, you can fix this too?"

Nan Shu was surprised.

Li Feng fiddled with his hands, raised his chin, and snorted, "Of course, you think I got 98 points in physics for nothing?"

He was bad at Chinese, but that didn't stop him from being good at science, which instantly boosted his scores and got him into his dream university.

After saying that, he put down his tools, put the battery into the phone, changed into a new pair of gloves, and pressed the power button.

The green screen lights up.

"It's done!"

Li Feng didn't really have much hope. After all, batteries can easily "starve" if they're not used for too long, and even if they're repaired, they might not work.

Unexpectedly, I had good luck.

Li Feng pressed the keyboard, his operation somewhat rusty. Nowadays, almost all mobile phones are touchscreens, so he's not very good at this old-fashioned one.

Li Feng quickly found the call log, which contained only two calls.

Two days before the massacre of their families.

Nan Shu took out her phone and dialed the two numbers. One showed the number as Decheng, and the other as Licheng.

Neither call went through.

"I'll have Xiaolin check with the telecommunications company later, but it looks like the number has been recycled."

Li Feng had anticipated this outcome.

More than 20 years ago, phone cards were not subject to real-name registration and could be bought at any phone booth. Criminal suspects wouldn't be so stupid as to still be using the same number now.

of course.

It cannot be ruled out that the suspect has excellent psychological qualities and may be trying to deceive the victim by saying, "I predicted your prediction."

"Ah."

Nan Shu put down her phone.

Li Feng opened the text message; there was only one message. After reading its contents, he let out a soft "hmm."

Nan Shu looked over and saw that it was a message sent by the owner of the phone to one of the numbers.

The time was a little after 1 a.m. on March 15th.

Six adult sheep and two lambs.

Nan Shu understood the seemingly random sentence instantly, and her expression darkened.

Six plus two equals eight people.

Eight lives lost.

Li Feng understood as well, and gritted his teeth, saying, "Damn it, they're worse than animals!"

Now that they've seen the messages and call records, it's clear. For so many years, their assumption that there were two perpetrators in the family annihilation was incorrect.

The taxi driver only saw two people, but the real third person was probably already waiting downstairs at the Yue family's building.

Then.

It goes without saying who the third person inside the wall is.

Liu Wenyao is a ruthless man. After killing Chai Xiong to silence him, he probably found Nan Jianye again through some unknown means.

The two worked together to silence the third person.

Interests can bind two people together, but sooner or later they will drift apart.

but.

What if they're grasshoppers on the same rope?
They were bound together by fate, one for the glory and the other for the ruin. Even if the two old foxes had their own agendas, they could only stick together until Nan Jianye got into trouble.

Nan Shu now has reason to suspect that the assassin in the hospital was very likely hired by Liu Wenyao.

After failing to find the phone, Liu Wenyao feared exposure and decided to strike first.

of course.

These are all just speculations at the moment. We'll only know what really happened once the perpetrator is caught.

Nan Punian thought the same thing after confirming that Liu Wenyao had fled.

Hangzhou police immediately issued a level-one reward notice, offering a reward of 300,000 yuan if the person is found.

As a result, the reward notice even became a trending topic on local social media.

just.

Liu Wenyao seemed to have vanished into thin air; there was no news from customs, and checkpoints were set up at all highway entrances.

A week passed, and nothing was gained.

Simultaneously.

Today is also Nan Jianye's funeral.

Nan Shu did receive an invitation, but she did not intend to attend.

She had no feelings for Nan Jianye or the Nan family.

Nan Shu didn't understand the intricacies of business, but this time her mind suddenly clicked, and she figured out why Nan Yanhui had invited her.

Now she is one of the recognized heirs of the Nan Group, backed by the Nan family.

Outsiders are unaware of her entanglement with the Hangcheng Nan family. If she attends the funeral, people will assume that she still has feelings for the Hangcheng Nan family.

This leads to speculation that the Nan family of Beijing might help Nan Yanhui overcome his difficulties out of consideration for the Nan family of Hangzhou who raised him.

To know.

When Nan Jianye was still alive, Nan's Jianye was a leading enterprise in Hangzhou. Now that the giant is dead, many people who have sensed its potential are watching closely, hoping to get a share of the pie.

If Nan Shu went today, even if Nan Yannian didn't make a move, those people wouldn't dare to have any designs on her because of the Nan family in the capital.

That's why Nan Yanhui, who has always disliked Nan Shu, sent her an invitation.

"I'm so smart!"

Nan Shu said.

Nan Yannian chuckled softly as he listened to his younger sister's analysis.

"Yes, our little Shu is the smartest."

The assistant listened silently, scratching his ear, feeling inexplicably embarrassed.

Is this still the same aloof and stern CEO who can scare a blundering employee to tears with just a glance?
Nan Yannian gave all his tenderness to Nan Shu.

The two siblings chatted for a while longer before hanging up the phone.

Even after the call ended, the smile on his face hadn't faded.

Nan Yannian glanced at his own smile reflected on the screen, a tenderness flashing in his eyes, but it vanished in an instant.

He looked at his special assistant.

"what's up?"

Special Assistant: ...

"Mr. Nan, we just received a call from the old mansion saying that the old man is missing." (End of Chapter)

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