Chapter 1345 - 1345: The Mysterious Woman Holding Evidence

As dusk settled, on a mountain peak in the Jiangcheng Shijie Tourist Scenic Area, seven or eight men were walking back and forth midway up the mountain.

Each of them held a flashlight, moving slowly and bent over, as if searching for something.

"There is no such thing as a perfect crime, so there will surely be clues. Everyone, search carefully!" Di Junxiong encouraged the group.

He thought that asking these people to help investigate would cost a little.

But surprisingly, when they heard Xiao Feng was involved, no one hesitated, and they all agreed immediately.

Zhao Xingfeng and Wang Qiang, especially, had already planned to investigate secretly even before Di Junxiong approached them.

This shocked Di Junxiong a bit; with his master's personality, how could he have such good connections?

But anyway, the fact that an investigation team was successfully formed was a good thing.

"Xiao Jun, come here." Zhao Xingfeng called to Di Junxiong.

Di Junxiong perked up immediately and quickly ran over, asking, "Brother Zhao, have you found any clues?"

Zhao Xingfeng shook his head: "I now suspect that this is not the primary scene."

Beside him, Wang Qiang added, "Everyone here has extensive work experience.

Yet after almost three hours of searching such a small area, not a single clue has been found, which shouldn't be the case."

"I've seen He Qizheng's autopsy report, no external injuries, or signs of struggle. Without Bai Huanyu with him, it could even be explained as suicide."

Di Junxiong furrowed his brows, pondering as he said, "If this isn't the primary scene, then where could it possibly be?"

In fact, everyone was here with the hope of getting lucky.

Case-solving, second site examination, even third site examination, are common practices.

It's best if they can find something, but if not, they can forget about it and focus on other areas.

"Sigh..." Di Junxiong sighed deeply, somewhat disappointed, and said, "If we're at a dead end, let's withdraw for now, find something to eat, and then think about new strategies."

Wang Qiang and Zhao Xingfeng were just about to nod when a cold voice came.

"Are you the police?"

Everyone turned to the source of the voice, and they saw a tall, curvaceous woman standing quietly at the foot of the slope, about twenty meters away.

Her face was covered with a black mask, and her baseball cap was pulled down low, making it hard to see her appearance.

Yet even so, it was apparent that a woman with such a perfect figure couldn't have a bad face.

"Who are you?" Di Junxiong stepped forward.

The rest of them pointed their flashlights towards her.

The woman lowered her head slightly, saying in a cold voice, "I'm not used to having lights shone on me."

"Turn off the flashlights," Zhao Xingfeng gestured.

The flashlights were turned off, and the woman raised her head again, her tone calm, "I have evidence of Bai Huanyu committing murder."

"What did you say!"

Di Junxiong's eyes widened, and he fumbled around himself before pulling out his credentials from Wang Qiang's chest pocket, identifying himself, "We are the police. If you really have..."

Before he could finish, the woman interrupted, "If you want the evidence, have Xiao Feng meet me at the Wind and Wave Pavilion."

After a pause, she added, "Only him alone."

With that, she turned and started to leave.

"Wait!" Di Junxiong stopped her, "How do we know you really have the evidence?"

The woman chuckled softly, took out a phone with projection capability, and projected a video onto the asphalt road.

Di Junxiong and his group perked up, focusing on the oddly proportioned footage.

What appeared on the screen was this place, but the angle was a bird's eye view, clearly shot from a higher vantage point.

There were people coming and going in the video.

But Di Junxiong and the others immediately locked their gaze on two figures.

Among them, one person sat beside the mountain road, on a stone bench placed on a platform, tidying his collar, then pressing his hands on his knees.

The other person took out a phone, aimed it at the person on the stone bench, appearing to be taking a picture.

Due to the distance, their faces were unclear, and their expressions even less so, but judging by their clothing.

The one sitting on the stone bench was clearly He Qizheng.

And the one taking pictures with the phone was Bai Huanyu.

"These passing tourists seem to be deliberately paying attention to Bai Huanyu and He Qizheng?" someone said, puzzled.

"Don't speak!" Wang Qiang emphasized, eyes fixed on the projection.

At this moment, not far away, the woman's phone emitted a sweet, melodious voice: "On the two hundred and thirty-eighth day after our breakup, I'm doing well, not sure if you are too.

Do you remember this place?

The mountain we climbed together has changed quite a bit."

While speaking, the camera started to move.

Di Junxiong and the others couldn't help but get annoyed, gritting their teeth.

Moving the lens at such a critical moment!

Yet, this was normal.

If the camera was solely focused on Bai Huanyu and He Qizheng, it would clearly be unusual.

With the woman's voice, Bai Huanyu and He Qizheng reappeared in the video.

At this moment, Bai Huanyu suddenly fished something out of his pocket, striding quickly toward He Qizheng.

Simultaneously, his right hand, holding the "item," extended forward. He Qizheng's hands, placed on his knees, hurriedly shielded in front of him, his upper body leaning back.

This directly destabilized him, causing him to fall off the stone bench and roll down from the platform.

At the same time, the passing "tourists" rushed toward the platform, Bai Huanyu pressed both hands on the platform edge, peering over, and the scene descended into chaos...

The video ended there, and Di Junxiong and the others exchanged looks.

Although they could not clearly see what Bai Huanyu pulled from his pocket, acquiring the video file and using technical processing, it might be possible to restore the original appearance.

In fact, with Di Junxiong and the others' sharp eyes, even without technical restoration, they could discern from Bai Huanyu's stance that it was a dagger.

"No wonder, no wonder there were no external injuries." Zhao Xingfeng murmured, his eyes growing brighter.

Just then, the projection on the ground showed the woman operating her phone, directly deleting the video!

"You!" Di Junxiong was instantly furious, drawing his gun to aim at the woman in black clothing, black mask, and black baseball cap.

"Zzzt zzzt..."

An electric current buzzed for two seconds, and the street lights on either side of the road lit up.

Everyone was briefly dazzled, but in that instant, the woman's figure had receded to the corner, leaving only her back and a statement.

"The video in my hand is not the original, if you want to get the video, follow my previous instructions, I will wait for two hours..."

Someone immediately wanted to chase after her, but Zhao Xingfeng stopped them, shaking his head, indicating that it would be of no use even if they caught her.

Zhao Guo'an glanced at the time: "Let's go, to my master!"

Everyone nodded in agreement and hurried down the mountain.

On the way to Jinyue Garden, Di Junxiong briefly explained to Xiao Feng over the phone about the mysterious woman, the evidence of Bai Huanyu's murder, and the conditions she set.

This made Xiao Feng a bit suspicious, wondering who this woman was?

Was the captured video a coincidence, or was it premeditated?

Moreover, choosing the location as the Wind and Wave Pavilion, was equally thought-provoking...