The 10,000th Rebirth

"I thought so at first, but I asked Xu Feifan's parents, and no one sent the body back."

Long Feiyu's voice was helpless, and he said with a headache, "Before contacting you, I just went to Vientiane City to ask the store, and the shoes are not on the market in China yet, so they should be purchased from abroad, so this clue is broken."

Chen Luo was not surprised. Those two people should be Su Shilin's confidants, otherwise they would not work so hard for her. They must have followed her all the way back from Gotham.

"Did they stop on the way?"

Long Feiyu was stunned for a moment. He recalled carefully for a moment and suddenly said, "When they entered the place without surveillance, they stopped the car and went to the roadside to buy some food.

But that place happened to be a blind spot for surveillance. I could only see the backs and couldn't see their faces clearly.

I suspect that they must have observed before getting off the car and knew where the surveillance was, so they deliberately avoided it."

Chen Luo's eyes flashed, "Cut the surveillance video and come to me."

Long Feiyu was immediately happy when he heard it. He actually called to ask Chen Luo for help, but he was a little embarrassed to speak.

Now that Chen Luo took the initiative to mention it, he immediately said, "Well, I'm already downstairs."

Chen Luo laughed dumbly. He couldn't guess what Long Feiyu was thinking. This guy might have cut the video long ago because it was the last clue.

But he was embarrassed when he got downstairs, so he called to test Chen Luo's attitude first.

"If I didn't tell you to come, what would you do?"

Long Feiyu said with a grin, "Then I'll have to be thicker-skinned and take the initiative to ask."

Chen Luo laughed, "Okay, hurry up and get up, don't waste time."

"Okay!"

Long Feiyu could naturally hear the joke in Chen Luo's tone, and he got out of the car and ran towards Chen Luo's house.

After entering the room, Chen Luo didn't waste time. After handing a laptop to Long Feiyu, he asked him to play the cut video.

The footage on the surveillance was not long. After the corpse transport vehicle stopped on the side of the road, one of the people got off the car, walked to a busy street, bought a few pancakes at a roadside stall, and then returned to the car.

As Long Feiyu said, the man had his back to the surveillance throughout the whole process, and there was no surveillance in front of him, so his appearance could not be seen.

And that street was a commercial street with a huge flow of people. Even if there were witnesses, it would be impossible to remember with so many people wandering around.

Chen Luo's eyes quickly swept over everyone on the screen, and soon found a clue.

"That street performer, the violinist. Rewind a little... stop."

Long Feiyu heard Chen Luo's order and immediately rewound a little, then pressed pause.

He looked at the screen in confusion at this time, searched in the crowd, and soon found the street performer that Chen Luo mentioned.

He was a man wearing old clothes, with messy hair, and looked very down and out.

"He played the violin concerto of "Butterfly Lovers."

Chen Luo squinted his eyes and looked for a moment, and suddenly spoke.

Long Feiyu was stunned. There was only a picture in the surveillance, but no sound. He was stunned and said, "There is no sound at all. How do you know what song it is?"

"You don't need to hear the sound. You can tell from his bowing, fingering and double-tone playing."

Long Feiyu was speechless. Although he didn't understand the violin, he had common sense after all.

Being able to judge what song the street artist is playing from the other party's bowing, fingering and playing method, this is probably the level of a top violinist.

After Long Feiyu was stunned, he realized that he was not surprised that Chen Luo could play the violin, but immediately asked, "I don't understand, what does this guy's song have to do with the person who stole the body."

"It doesn't matter, but the important thing is that he stopped in the middle."

Long Feiyu continued to play the surveillance video in confusion, and sure enough, he saw that the street artist suddenly stopped while playing.

"He was playing the andante, but suddenly stopped, and he hadn't started the presto."

Chen Luo said this, regardless of whether Long Feiyu could understand what the tempo was, and continued, "Did you notice that he hurriedly stopped playing, hurriedly packed up the money in the violin case, and left there."

Long Feiyu stared at the screen at this time and found that the street artist left in a panic as Chen Luo said, as if he was running away.

"Haven't you found the connection yet?"

Long Feiyu looked at the person who stole the body, and then at the street artist, his eyes suddenly lit up, "When the suspect was buying pancakes, he obviously looked at the street artist.

After the two people's eyes met, the street artist immediately showed a panic expression, and then began to run away.

This means that he knows the suspect!"

"Very good, you finally started to think."

Long Feiyu laughed dryly, "You have given such obvious hints. If I still can't think of this, I'm really stupid."

Chen Luo smiled and added, "This street artist should not only know the suspect, but must have suffered at his hands and know that this person is terrible, so he is so afraid."

"So, as long as we find this street artist, we can find the murderer!"

Long Feiyu said excitedly, "I'll go find him now!"

Chen Luo suddenly said, "I'll go with you."

Long Feiyu was stunned for a moment, and soon said with joy, "If you are willing to help, that would be great!"

Chen Luo changed his clothes and rushed to the commercial center of Guanghao New District with Long Feiyu.

When they arrived, it was already the evening rush hour, and the commercial center was bustling with people.

The street artist was still in the original position, playing the violin. There were many people watching nearby, and some passers-by thought he played well and took the initiative to put money in the violin case.

But to Chen Luo, it was a bit hard to listen to. It was really only street level.

Chen Luo looked up and down at the street artist and walked directly towards him.

The street artist and the onlookers were stunned, not knowing what Chen Luo wanted to do.

Even Long Feiyu was a little stunned. He originally went up to reveal his identity as a policeman and asked the other party to assist in the investigation.

But seeing Chen Luo taking the initiative to go up, Long Feiyu did not stop him, but followed him directly.

The street artist looked at Chen Luo who was walking towards him with a vigilant look on his face, and even stopped playing the violin.

The main reason was that Chen Luo's momentum was too strong, and he couldn't help but take a step back, a little afraid, "You, what do you want to do?"