Su took the photo in front of him, looked at it carefully, and then frowned.
"Are you sure it's this person?"
The team leader responded: "Yes, the murderer is very smart. He deleted all the records of the surveillance equipment near Su Daqiang. So that we can't find any surveillance records."
"However, based on visits and interviews with neighbors and their descriptions, we roughly drew a portrait of the murderer. So, it depends on whether you can identify it."
"I think this person must have a great connection with the case of Su Daqiang's death."
In the portrait, you can clearly see that it is a portrait of a man.
That pink hair is particularly eye-catching.
As soon as Su saw the pink hair, he reacted instantly, especially after seeing the man's appearance clearly, he could tell it at a glance.
The person in the portrait can be clearly seen, it is Liu Ziming.
The man in the portrait is Liu Ziming.
"Liu Ziming."
He called out Liu Ziming's name.
The team leader was stunned for a moment, then immediately took out a notebook on the side and wrote down: "What did you just say?"
"Liu Ziming! How could it be Liu Ziming?"
Su almost couldn't figure it out. Although he didn't like Liu Ziming very much, Liu Ziming was Su Amei's best friend.
The two have been best friends for almost ten years.
There is no doubt about their affection. Even Su Daqiang regarded Liu Ziming as a relative, received him warmly, and never had any objections to him.
He couldn't believe that the suspect might be Liu Ziming.
The team leader quickly registered, "Okay, our tentative murderer is Liu Ziming. By the way, do you have his whereabouts?"
Su nodded: "Liu Ziming has been living in my house before, but from yesterday to today, he has not appeared."
"Maybe he was aware of our investigation, so he ran away. Okay, from now on, we will send people to trace their whereabouts as soon as possible. We will make a decision after we catch them."
As the team leader spoke, he put the notebook aside.
When Sui returned home, all he could think about was Liu Ziming.
Liu Ziming...
He seemed to have realized something and found the envelope again.
After looking at it carefully for a few more times, I realized that it was not Amelia Su's handwriting.
Su Amei and Liu Ziming have known each other for more than ten years, and they are close best friends, so Liu Ziming can imitate Su Amei's handwriting.
And the imitations are 90% similar, so similar that no one can tell the difference.
He suddenly tightened his grip on the paper in his hand. This letter was not written by Amelia Su, but by Liu Ziming.
Amelia Su and Liu Ziming have been disappearing since yesterday.
And Liu Ziming used Su Amei's handwriting to leave such a strange envelope.
Could it be said that Liu Ziming kidnapped Amelia Su?
At this moment, Su took a quick look and saw a bag hidden in a corner.
Pulling the bag out and opening it, I saw that the bag was filled with fragments of the vase.
There was a lot of blood stains on the fragments, and the blood stains seemed to have been there for a while and had been fused together.
When he saw this, Su was basically certain that Liu Ziming had kidnapped Su Amei.
Although I don't know what his purpose is.
Su Daqiang's instructions suddenly rang in his mind again.
"Ami is my only daughter, you must help me take care of her and protect her..."
He clenched his fists and quickly walked out of the house.
In the small bungalow on the other side.
When Amelia Su woke up leisurely, it was already morning.
At this time, I had not eaten anything all day and night, and I was already hungry, dizzy and dizzy.
She was so weak that she was tied to the bed, unable to move, and her body was extremely stiff.
"Are you awake? May, do you want to eat something?"
Liu Ziming warmed up the leftover white porridge and steamed buns from yesterday before bringing them over.
As soon as she saw the white porridge and steamed buns in front of her, Amelia Su felt boring.
She shook her head first, and then turned her face to the side, not looking at him.
"Liu Ziming, do you plan to keep me locked up and tied up like this until I die?"
Liu Ziming gently held her face, then shook his head: "No, of course not. After you are willing to accept me, we will go back. Back to our home, we will register for marriage."
"I won't go back! That's no longer my home! My home was burned down by a fire a long time ago. It even burned to death my only relative."
Thinking of Su Daqiang, Amelia Su's tears fell uncontrollably again.
The sadness in my heart cannot be resolved no matter what.
Her father died there, and she never wanted to go back, she didn't want to face that fact.
"It's really a pity to talk about my uncle's death."
Liu Ziming seemed to be sighing for something, put down the bowl in his hand, and then gently hugged Amelia Su's head.
"Ami, uncle has always wanted you to be happy and be with someone who truly loves you. Just on this point, uncle and I discussed it for a long time. We both felt that Sui is not suitable for you, but what about you? But you only have one goal.
trace."
His hand stroked her head again and again: "If you could have put Su down earlier, maybe uncle would not have died."
"What? Why? What does my father's death have to do with my liking for Sui? Don't forget, Dad always thought Sui was reliable. He even left a last word before he died that he wanted Sui to marry me.
"
Amelia Su seemed unable to understand the meaning of his words.
You know, if it hadn't been for her father's last wish, she wouldn't have been able to marry Su so smoothly.
After hearing her words, Liu Ziming punched the bed with his fist in great annoyance.
His expression was extremely ugly, and his eyes seemed to be constantly flashing with a cold light.
"Yes, it's all because of that damn old man's final wish! I never thought that he would still have such a hand?"
Hearing his disrespectful words, Amelia Su's eyes turned red with anger: "What did you say? You called my dad a dead old man!"
"Isn't he just a dead old man? I thought that as long as he died, then you would have nothing to rely on and no one to back you up, then you would notice me. By then, there will be no one around you, and you will have no choice but to
Count on me."
When Liu Ziming said these words, his eyes were full of annoyance: "What I didn't expect was that the old man actually had a trick up his sleeve. But what I think is ridiculous is that he clearly had the opportunity to tell who the murderer was, but he didn't.
Do you think it’s ridiculous to only care about arranging your funeral?”
"Liu Ziming, what do you mean?"
Amelia Su seemed to have a premonition of something.