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Because the case dragged on for too long, the members of the detachment unanimously decided to work overtime tonight, and conducted a unified investigation of the monitoring of nearby streets. Each person was responsible for a time period, and first recorded all the people with similar conditions and characteristics, and then compared them one by one. , Find out the 1.9-meter man Yan Hezai mentioned as soon as possible.

Thanks to Xiao Ji for the lunch box, which added a little warmth to everyone's miserable overtime life, and it also comes with juice, which is really considerate.

It rained too much that night, and the surveillance shots were blurry. Most pedestrians on the street were covered by umbrellas, and many black sweaters + 1.9 meters were found, but almost every surveillance angle could not clearly capture the neck.

Seven o'clock passed, and eight o'clock passed. After finding out all the black sweaters captured by the nearby surveillance, everyone began to compare and confirm according to the action route, and finally locked a suspected target person in a convenience store on the edge of Dongcheng District a few kilometers away—— —Most of his face was covered by a peaked cap and a mask, and he was tall and strong. Only the knife marks on his neck could be vaguely seen through the surveillance in the convenience store.

"Here," Yan Cun said, "stop here for a while."

After the network investigators were asked to suspend the surveillance video, the recording time happened to be around 10:16 on October 09th, which happened to be one hour after the fire broke out. According to Yan He's testimony, the man left the crime scene and estimated that this man was a criminal. The suspect is more likely.

"This direction...?" He pressed the pause playback button frame by frame, turned up the brightness, vaguely felt that the back of this person was a little familiar, zoomed in on the edge of the surveillance screen, and determined the direction the suspect was going after leaving the surveillance range, "Call out Surveillance near No. 09, Yunhua Street around 30:38 in the evening."

"Ah, yes! Captain Yan!" Someone responded.

"Team Yan! I just got transferred here!" Zhang Jingze yelled, "After he left the convenience store, he entered the gate of the alley community. He looked around suspiciously. After entering, the surveillance cameras couldn't take pictures anymore!"

"Check the surveillance video at the entrance of the nearby community for a few days to see if we can get the whereabouts of this person and see if he is not wearing a mask," Yan Cun said, "Everyone check together, hurry up!"

"Yes, Captain Yan!"

Yan Cun yelled 'Ji Liao', opened the screen from the surveillance video just now, and paused on a clearer frame: "Look at this person...?"

Ji Liao put down his things, leaned forward, squinted his eyes for a while.

It was almost nine o'clock in the evening, and they sent someone to squat in front of the Yunhua Street Lanekou community for a while, trying to see if this man appeared nearby by chance, while waiting for the detachment to provide clues and next instructions.

Nine o'clock passed, 09:30 passed, and it was almost ten o'clock in the evening. Finally, someone found some clues in the surveillance video of the same convenience store in recent days.

The tall man, without any cover for his appearance, without a peaked cap or mask, went to the store to buy cigarettes. He looked decadent, and his neck was mostly blocked by a turtleneck sweater. However, everyone had sharp eyes and pressed pause when the man turned around. Key, finally found a little scar near the jaw line.

After sending technicians to perform face recognition on the surveillance, the man's personal profile was displayed on the screen.

The man's name is Zhao Youguang, 32 years old. He worked as a security guard in the community for more than half a year at the beginning of this year. He was fired for provoking trouble and fighting.

The man's family happened to live in that neighborhood.

After sending people to wait for the detachment to continue to call nearby surveillance to confirm their identities, everyone changed into casual clothes, went to No. 38 Yunhua Street first, squatted downstairs for a while, and then went upstairs to knock on the door after finding out the specific door number.

There was no movement from inside the gate, and Zhang Jingze, the guard downstairs, reported through the communicator that the window lights were not on, and no one seemed to be at home in the house.

There was also news from the detachment. In recent days, the surveillance around the community has called them out. This man named "Zhao Youguang" hardly goes out on weekdays. And around 6:[-] p.m. on the night of the incident, Zhao Youguang sneaked along the alley, as if he was carefully avoiding surveillance cameras, until he was about a kilometer away from Yan Peifeng's home, and the surveillance cameras never captured him again.

Jiang Huai first showed Yan Hezai the screenshot of the surveillance video, but Yan Hezai's memory was fuzzy, and he only said that it should be him.

So they first visited the neighbors nearby.

Several residents upstairs and downstairs said that they were not familiar with this Zhao Youguang. Every time they saw him, he looked gloomy and decadent. Check tonight's surveillance to see if this person's whereabouts have been captured.

Yan Cun opened the photo of 'Zhao Youguang' in the file again, washed it, and after looking at it for a while, compared back and forth with the expressions and movements in the monitoring just now, he still felt that something was not quite right. From the beginning, he always felt a little familiar, but after thinking about it for a long time, there was nothing remember.

"Ji Liao..." He had no choice but to hand over the phone to Ji Liao, "I still think... this person looks a little familiar, I always feel like I've met him somewhere."

He has a good memory on weekdays, and he has always memorized fast at school. Due to the special nature of his work, he is quite good at recognizing faces.

He is not familiar with the appearance of Zhao Youguang in the static photo, or the lower half of his face. On the contrary, in the surveillance video of the convenience store on the night of the incident, he is familiar with Zhao Youguang who looked up at the surveillance camera. The cold eyes are a bit familiar.

"It's not just about looks," he thought for a while, "This name... this name is also a bit familiar, where do you think I've heard it before?"

Zhao Youguang... Zhao...

Zhao Youguang... Where on earth did you see this name, Zhao Youguang? !Why is it so familiar? !

The answer seemed to come to my mind long ago, but it happened to be just a little bit short.

"Yes, familiar." Ji Liao has a good memory, and he recalled it for a while before finally giving a definite answer, "At that time, the factory was attacked..."

"Yan! Team Yan!" Zhang Jingze shouted in the front seat, "Look ahead! Someone is coming!"

"?? So fast?!" Yan Cun took a breath, and immediately reacted, looking up in the direction Zhang Jingze pointed,

"Yan Dui Yan Dui!" The network scout's voice came from the communicator, "Who was that... that Zhao Youguang 10 minutes ago! He bought a cigarette at a convenience store outside the community, and he didn't hide his face at all, just stabbed like that I started to smoke at the door, very arrogant!"

At the same time, outside the gate of the community, a tall man in a turtleneck looked around for a while, didn't look carefully at all, didn't notice their car, and carried a shopping bag in one hand, pointing at the Still typing on the keyboard, walking in small steps carelessly.

"So fast...??" Yan Cun was stunned, "Is it him? Is it really him? How about you make sure again?"

"The neck is blocked! I can't see clearly!" Zhang Jingze asked, "Why don't you arrest him first, Team Yan?!"

"..." Yan Cun said, "Okay, let's go!"

Zhang Jingze nodded, quickly pushed the door open, shouted "Don't move", and immediately wanted to capture it without waiting for anyone to react. Yan Cun was stunned for a few seconds, and reacted instantly, trying to stop him without a word.

If it's not the case, arrest people without knowing the situation, and if the news spreads, won't our detachment be over? !

Hearing the sound, the man came to his senses. He seemed to be experienced. He quickly threw the things in his hand, hid, and quickly turned around to run back.

Yan Cun: "...?"

This scene...why is it so familiar...

Zhang Jingze is not strong in other things, except that he is one-on-one in capturing criminal suspects. He was much more rebellious than them when he was in school, and he was not ambiguous at all when fighting. So naive and so obedient.

Seeing Zhang Jingze's speed was too fast, Zhao Youguang was taken aback, and wanted to fight back with his backhand, but Zhang Jingze kicked him to the crook of his knee unexpectedly, and fell to his knees with a cry of pain.

The two stepped forward quickly, and first showed their work permits to the unknown security guards. They raised their hands and pulled down Zhao Youguang's turtleneck sweater. They breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the knife scar hidden in the sweater.

Saved, the reputation of the detachment can be regarded as saved...

According to Zhang Jingze's aggressive grabbing posture, he had the demeanor of fighting in groups when he was in school, and it really didn't sound good to hear about it.

Eyeing Zhao Youguang, Yan Cun was stunned, thought for a while, remembered what Ji Liao said just now, and then reacted slowly: "Oh yes! The factory was set on fire! Yes! Yes yes yes! The one who set fire to the factory! Cap and mask! 1.9 meters!"

He confirmed again in a low voice: "Is it him? Ji Liao?"

Zhao Youguang's expression changed when he heard the words, he struggled a bit, and tried his best to cover his face.

Ji Liao looked down at Zhao Youguang, and met his gaze. At first, he just met in the dark, so it was a bit difficult to be completely sure: "Really."

Thinking of the scene when this man swung his stick to hit Yan Cun, Ji Liao's eyes instantly turned cold, and he pressed the knuckles on the back of his hand, but he didn't intend to use any lynching.

Yan Cun: "..." How could it be such a...coincidence?

"Although... Team Yan..." Zhang Jingze finally came to his senses, "Then...was I being too rough just now? What if... what if it wasn't him...this..."

"It's a little late for you," Yan Cun sighed, "But it should be fine, I remember where I heard this name before."

He first asked someone to put this Zhao Youguang into the car, and thought of a 1.9 meter one. He stared at Zhao Youguang for a while in disbelief, found a number from the address book, dialed it, and inquired about the name 'Zhao Youguang'.

Is it such a coincidence...?

Just now when he saw Zhao Youguang and Zhang Jingze's fighting posture, he felt vaguely familiar, and basically had an answer in his heart, but he didn't expect it to be such a coincidence.

He hung up the phone, thought for a while, and called Ji Liao again: "Do you still remember the last time we met that... snatching the child near our house?"

"The name of the person we caught last time was 'Zhao Youguang'. After reporting the crime, the person in charge didn't ask any questions. He didn't find out any trafficking gangs. After a few days of detention, he was released quickly. "