C1384 Your Fingerprints Are on the Lighter
C1384 Your Fingerprints Are on the Lighter
He laughed a few times. He was afraid of wasting time, so he quickly jumped up.
Lin Zexuan walked quickly to Gong Moyi's dormitory. He did not have the key, and even did a knock on the door. He threw the bracelet to a small corner next to him.
After doing this, Lin Zexuan turned around and went back to the underground river.
Lin Zexuan went down the narrow path until a two-meter wide river appeared.
Gong Moyi had been taken to the boat. Lin Zexuan saw her and smiled. "Do you want to listen to a song?"
Gong Moyi only wanted to scold him for being abnormal, but her body was still numb and she did not have any strength at all.
The boat driver was a young sailor who had never said anything. He seemed to be Lin Zexuan's loyal subordinate. No matter how Gong Moyi and him hinted at him, he did not have any reaction.
In the quiet underground river, because there was no light, there was a lamp at the bow of the boat. Lin Zexuan was in a good mood and started to sing.
At the same time, after Xiyan Cheng stopped the car, he looked at Gong Moyi's position.
The location indicated that she had gone to the dormitory from the woods.
After that, she did not move when she reached the dormitory.
Was it because she was drunk yesterday that she didn't sleep well?
Just as Xiyan Cheng was thinking this, he received a phone call.
It was a call from Political Commissar Hu. His voice was a little serious. "Cheng, are you in contact with that cryptologist genius?"
Xiyan Cheng was confused. "No, Political Commissar Hu. You also told me about him."
"Yesterday morning, he went missing in his apartment." Political Commissar Hu said, "In the bedroom of his apartment, he found a lighter. He did not smoke, and his fingerprints were not on the lighter either."
Xiyan Cheng frowned. "Did you report anything?"
"From the surveillance cameras in the corridor, I saw a person with a similar figure as you appear on the monitor, but it didn't show his face." Political Commissar Hu said, "But the most important thing is that your fingerprints are on the lighter that the police took."
Xiyan Cheng was shocked. "Are you sure it's mine?"
"Yes. After the police extracted the fingerprints and compared them with the database, they found that it was your fingerprints. " Political Commissar Hu said, "That's why I need you to assist in the investigation."
Xiyan Cheng's heart sank, and he asked, "What kind of lighter?"
Political Commissar Hu said, "It's silver-gray, and there are KV letters engraved on the cover."
"Okay, I'll be right there." Xiyan Cheng knew what the lighter was. It was the one he had left in Gray's manor.
It was just a lighter. He had left in a hurry and could not take many things with him. So, other than the lighter, there were probably other things in the house that had his fingerprints on them.
So it wasn't difficult to get these things with fingerprints on them.
This was obviously the handiwork of Jess and Nolri. But why did they do this?
They wanted to deliberately frame him for making a move on the cryptography genius, and then overthrow the fact that he was undercover? It seemed to be a little forced.
Xiyan Cheng quickly went over to Political Commissar Hu's side. The police were also there, and both sides cooperated to collect evidence.
Because Xiyan Cheng provided an alibi for the time of the crime, they could not detain him. They only asked him to help at any time and cooperate with the investigation.
It was a little late when he came out of the police station. Xiyan Cheng hurriedly took out his phone and looked at Gong Moyi's location.
It showed that she was still in the dormitory.
He could not help but worry. He picked up his phone and dialed Gong Moyi's number.