"Do you still remember what time it was?" Su Zhengyang asked.

"Remember this, it's a little after 2:30. I come back from my walk at this time every day. I can't go wrong."

"Comrade police, do you want to hear about the situation far away from this car?"

"Okay, uncle, please tell me." Su Zhengyang replied.

"In that place, on the afternoon of the 10th, there was a man sitting and drinking." The uncle pointed to a path in the middle of the green belt in front of Building 13 and said:

"Lao Zhang and I were walking in the courtyard that day and saw a man sitting on a chair on the side of the road drinking. At that time, Lao Zhang made a bet with me that this person was not from our community."

"Oh, what does that person look like?" Su Zhengyang asked.

"She is quite thin, wears glasses, and is dressed like a teacher. She looks polite, but who knows that she is an alcoholic."

"What time did you see him?" Su Zhengyang asked.

"Before 2 o'clock, we go to the community gate to play cards under the tree at 2 o'clock every day. I saw it on the way to play cards."

"Besides drinking, is there anything wrong with that person?" Su Zhengyang asked.

"When we drink, we have to eat some vegetables, but he doesn't eat vegetables and drinks white wine. Oh, by the way, there is a bag beside him."

"What kind of bag?"

"It's the kind that young people carry, called a backpack."

"Okay, thank you, ladies and gentlemen. Xiao He, please leave me your contact information." Su Zhengyang said.

After understanding the situation from his uncle and aunt, Su Zhengyang asked He Xiaohui to call Yang Hui.

"Hey, who...are you?" A man's intermittent voice came from the phone.

"Are you Yang Hui?"

"I am Yang Hui, who are you?" The man seemed to have drunk too much.

"I'm from the Criminal Police Team of Zhongjiang City Police Department. I hope to meet you and have a chat."

"Haha, I know you will, will, look for me."

"Where are you now? Let's go see you."

"I'm at the People's Park, you, come on."

"Where are you in People's Park?"

"Spray, fountain."

People's Park is the first park in Zhongjiang City. It is not very large in the old city, but its design is very exquisite and artistic. After decades of maintenance and upgrading, it is no less than those famous Jiangnan gardens.

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On a bench in front of the fountain, a middle-aged man with clean clothes, thin figure, dark skin, and highly myopic glasses was lying on it, snoring evenly. Under the bench was an unfinished half bottle.

Liquor.

He Xiaohui stepped forward and pushed him. The middle-aged man rubbed his eyes and opened his eyes a crack. When he saw He Xiaohui in police uniform in front of him, he turned over and sat up.

"Are you Yang Hui?" He Xiaohui asked.

"Yeah." Yang Hui nodded, bent down to pick up the wine bottle from under the bench, opened the cap and took a sip. After a sip of white wine, his energy seemed to be a little better. He opened his eyes wide and looked at the person standing in front of him.

The two policemen. He seemed to suddenly remember something, stood up and said:

"Sit down, sit down."

A bench is comfortable for two people, but it is a bit crowded for three people. Moreover, it is not convenient for three people to sit in a row and talk. Su Zhengyang pointed to a pavilion next to him and said:
Chapter completed!