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Yu Yang has always felt that he is calm enough, since he is engaged in this job, then, even in the face of relatives and friends, he must be impartial and seek truth from facts.

But when it came to the end, Yu Yang found that it was actually difficult.

He closed his eyes, and the image of himself opening the door came to his mind—

Zhuang Jia in the house ran over helplessly, like a panicked child, threw herself into his arms and cried.

Then the picture flashed, and it turned into Zhuang Jia being arrested in front of her eyes, she was handcuffed, and her black and white eyes stared at him stunned, full of shock and incomprehension.

She must have been very puzzled at the time why the person she trusted the most would throw her into prison.

Yu Yang can also explain to her in a serious manner how unfavorable the evidence in front of her is. But that would be tantamount to secondary damage.

Yu Yang personally went to Ma's house.

He wanted to find out if Ma Kaize and Ma Kaiming had any unharmonious friends back then, or economic disputes, or emotional disputes, whatever, as long as there was a second suspect, the more likely Zhuang Jia was innocent.

It's a pity that Yang returned in vain.

The case was put on hold for three or four years, and no one knew what happened to the brothers before they disappeared, and the Ma family's parents had been living in a small town and rarely asked about their sons.

Jiang Ci's side also had no results.

Zhuang Jia is not Jiang Zhinuan, Zhuang Jia's friends are too wide, and there are countless parties he has attended, and there are friends of friends at the party, friends of friends of friends...... Even if all the police force is invested, I am afraid that there will be no way to interrogate these people one by one.

The next afternoon, Yu Yang brought a thick stack of photos of the party to Zhuang Jia and asked her to try her best to identify the people in the photos who might tell the story of the murder of the Ma brothers.

was arrested inexplicably and charged with murder, and it was impossible for Zhuang Jia not to complain about Yang.

It's just a matter of her innocence, and she can only cooperate with the prosecutor.

After looking at a few photos one after another, Zhuang Jia realized that these photos were all from her Weibo.

With the popularity of social networks, it has almost become an instinct to take photos and upload them to Weibo during gatherings.

However, her homepage has more than 10,000 Weibo posts, texts, pictures, self-posted, retweeted by others, all kinds of jokes or celebrity scandals, and it is a huge workload to collect photos of each party from these more than 10,000 Weibo!

Zhuang Jia couldn't help but glance at Yu Yang.

Yu Yang's eyes were faintly blue and black, his eyes were bloodshot, and he obviously hadn't slept all night.

"You may have heard the story of the party photos on the right hand side, and the impossible ones on the left hand side." Yu Yang said to her, his voice slightly hoarse.

Zhuang Jia lowered his head and looked at the photo seriously.

The recent photos are okay, at least Zhuang Jia still remembers what he played at the party, but the ones that are a long time ago, two years ago, three years ago...... Zhuang Jia couldn't even recognize the faces of the people in the party, and she couldn't remember who she heard the story about Filip.

She looked at it for a long time, and the more she looked, the more she felt that she had no hope.

Seeing Yu Yang sitting next to her, rigorously recording the number of the sieved photo, she couldn't help asking, "Are you afraid?" ”

Yu Yang was stunned.

Zhuang Jia said: "When you think that the prisoners you have arrested are likely to be innocent and are about to face the death penalty or life sentence, do you feel very stressed and scared when you think of this? ”

Yu Yang was silent, speechless for a while.

Zhuang Jia looked at his poker face and sighed faintly; "Maybe you can feel better about me as a murderer."

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