t you rest more" Ye Fan asked with concern. Although Lin Meiyu didn't suffer any serious injuries last night, she was beaten up after all, and her wounds weren't healed yet. She came down so early."Lo..."Ye Fan, I must have misunderstood you before. For that, I apologize." Bai Feng said sincerely to Ye Fan, her eyes showing admiration.

Ye Fan felt a little embarrassed. Was he taking advantage of people's sympathy

Ye Fan wanted to say something, but Bai Feng had already changed into a serious expression, looking at the photo on her phone and said: "Judging from what you just said, the last person Xia Quan saw should be related to the leader hiding in China, or to be more precise, the person who killed him with Tianqiang is the leader himself."

"However, this is just a guess. But one thing is certain, that after finding this person, we can at least get some tough clues from him."

Ye Fan nodded, he had thought about these things too, but the difficulty lay in not knowing who the shooter was.

"And the last drawing that Koizumi Jiro created was very clearly a circle, but there were two dots in the middle, which is quite puzzling."

From a criminal psychology perspective, this can be understood as a clue he gave us before his death. Perhaps we can further expand our thinking. This circle or it could represent a person's name, an object, or a piece of evidence—in any case, it must be a very valuable lead.

"And he left the trace only after seeing the gunman, so we can tentatively assume it represents a name. Among the killers or organizations you know, is anyone connected to this circle"

Bai Feng, looking at the photo with her professional eye, slowly uttered the following words.

"Right, the name! How could I have not thought of that."

Ye Fan fell into deep thought, he used a twig to draw the pattern in the photo on the ground, a circle with two dots. What was Xiao Quanji trying to convey

Looking at the pattern on the ground, Bai Feng suddenly sketched it out with a branch. Inside the big circle, she added two smaller circles, and those two black dots were now perfectly enclosed within them.

This was the method of reasoning she had learned, these people who analyzed cases were all about bold speculation and careful verification. So she encouraged Ye Fan to think boldly. After she finished speaking, she said: "Look, could it be that he wants to draw a human head And these two points are just like a person's eyes, and they also fit the physiological characteristics of the human head."

A sudden realization struck Ren Tou Ye Fan's mind. He had been pondering over a difficult problem for a long time, and now it seemed to have an easy solution. At that moment, Ye Fan felt as if a fog had lifted, and everything became clear.

I understand.

Ye Fan suddenly began to draw based on the portrait of Bai Feng.

With a few strokes, a pig's head came to life.

Although Ye Fan's drawing was rough, one could still tell at a glance that it was indeed a pig's head.

"What are you drawing a pig's head for, you idiot" Bai Feng asked strangely.

The more Ye Fan looked at the pattern, the more it resembled a pig's head. He suddenly burst into laughter and said, "I should have thought of it, I should have thought of it."

Bai Feng was even more baffled.

Ye Fan said: “You don’t know, in the Sikong Group there is a man named Zhu Ge Kong Hua. It was he who advocated for leaking that aerospace technology, but I stopped him time and time again. And just recently, he even sent people to trouble me, all because of this aerospace technology.”

"Therefore, I dare say that this pighead emblem represents Kong Hua, the Pig Brother. That is to say, he pulled the trigger. Even if he wasn't the head of the Xia Dynasty, he must have been involved with the leader's escape."

Ye Fan said flatly, sometimes, sudden enlightenment is really something you can't ask for. Although he had some doubts about this pig brother Kong Hua, if it wasn't for Bai Feng's words tonight, he would never have thought that Kong Hua was the murderer of Xiao Quan Ji.

"Thank you, Bai Feng, you've been a great help."

Speaking of which, Ye Fan tightly grasped Bai Feng's hands. Bai Feng had solved a big problem that had puzzled him for many days, and Ye Fan was completely moved by it.

"Oh no, you're welcome"

Bai Feng suddenly blushed for no apparent reason. Now that Ye Fan was holding her hand tightly, she felt a strange sensation. She had heard that this feeling is usually experienced by lovers.

"It's very late now, you'd better go back to sleep right away." After saying that, Ye Fan stood up and walked away towards the distance.

"Hey, where are you going" Bai Feng shouted from behind.

But Ye Fan had already disappeared into the boundless night. When Bai Feng stood up, Ye Fan was nowhere to be seen.

Bai Feng rubbed her eyes and muttered, "Could it be that my eyes are playing tricks on me How did he just disappear"

After Ye Fan plunged into the boundless night, he went directly to the parking lot and drove his own Buick towards a destination shrouded in darkness.

"Hey, Fatty, are you free for a drink" Ye Fan said over the phone.

"Location." The fat man on the other end of the phone spat out a chicken bone, mumbling indistinctly.

After Ye Fan uttered the name of a bar, he drove towards it.

One Night Stand Bar, this is one of the few bars by the sea that Ye Fan knows.

It is now deep into the night, and ordinary people would have long gone to sleep, but the nightlife here has just begun.

Here, shady deals were rampant and several barmaids were dancing provocatively in the center of the dance floor.

They held their freshly removed clothing in their hands, tossing them up into the air continuously. With their movements, the men below screamed frantically, and some even rushed onto the stage.

When those dancers remembered being kicked off the stage with one kick, those men usually pulled out a handful of money like magic, pushed it to the dancer, and the dancers would turn anger into joy. And those men would take advantage of this opportunity to grab the dancers roughly. If the gentleman was generous enough, there might even be a dancer who took the initiative to hold the gentleman's arm and lead him to the back room.

One-night stand bar, thus came into being.

Ye Fan sat in an inconspicuous corner, slowly savoring his wine, but his eyes kept glancing at the dancers on stage. However, he would often frown, as if deeply disappointed.

"Boss, don't you find it strange to drink alone"

Ye Fan was holding a glass of red wine, but a stunningly beautiful woman with a figure that could rival any goddess approached Ye Fan's table. She placed her delicate hand gently on Ye Fan's shoulder, her ample bosom pressing against him.

Ye Fan chuckled softly and said, "There is a bit. Otherwise, why don't you stay here with me tonight"ty!"As Lao Mo's voice fell, there was a stir among the crowd, followed by hushed whispers. Although some had already guessed He Tiesheng's identity before, it remained unconfirmed. Now that Lao Mo had...