"No, are these really important?"

Zeng Wen didn't understand again.

Do you have to say this privacy?

"It's very important, you just need to cooperate with us." The police comrade reminded again, "It's not that I'm interested in your privacy, it's the key to the case itself."

"Then can I know what specific case it is?" Zeng Wen asked again.

"No." The police comrade had a tentative answer.

"It means that if you ask me, I have to answer what I have to answer?" Zeng Wen rolled his eyes.

"Yes."

Zeng Wen had no choice but to continue to cooperate...

"This year, we are basically together every weekend."

"Do you know what she did before?"

"She said she used to do business in Huadu, but later she was tired of her busy life, so she came to Yinzhou and opened this fashion store."

"Do you know what exactly is doing?"

"She didn't say it," Zeng Wen shook his head, and then added, "I didn't ask."

"Did she have any weird behaviors?"

"This... no, I didn't find anything weird about her. She is a very smart woman with unique wisdom and never causes trouble. She can always do things in an orderly manner, reassuring manner, and even repair water pipes. Really, in Yinzhou, there are very few such women."

After saying this, Zeng Wen missed Zhang Yu again. Zhang Yu is the kind of woman who is hard to come by. She is beautiful, rich, well-educated, understanding, and has strong work ability...

Where can I find such a woman?

Although she slept with Zeng Wen, Zeng Wen always felt that he had never conquered this woman, even if he had conquered no less than two hundred...

On the contrary, Zeng Wen felt that she was the conqueror after being conquered by her, and she was often a little passive.

"So, she's pretty good." The policeman couldn't help but complain.

"It's pretty good." Zeng Wen smiled slightly, "I can't find a second one in Yinzhou anyway."

But he didn't know that the police were a little envious. It's so difficult to find a girlfriend these days, why is this guy so lucky?

But he quickly took off this idea. He is now handling the case. What are he thinking? If he quickly draws out a photo from the desk.

"Have you seen this person?"

Zeng Wen did not dare to be perfunctory, so he stretched his neck and looked at it carefully.

In the photo, there is a middle-aged man with a slim body, with a crater face, about forty or fifty years old, wearing a white sun hat, a blue plaid shirt on the upper body, and a loose black shorts on the lower body. The background of the photo is a place with a blue sea water.

Zeng Wen likes this outfit, and he usually wears it to the beach.

But the sea water in Yinzhou is not so blue.

“Don’t know.”

Zeng Wen shook his head.

"Look at it carefully? Have you seen it anywhere?"

"No."

"For example, when you were traveling abroad?"

"We have never been to other places to travel together. The last time we went on a trip was ten years ago, but I didn't know Zhang Yu at that time, but I didn't go to the beach, but I went to the mainland."

A trace of undetectable suspicion flashed across the policeman's face, but it quickly disappeared.

"As far as we know, Zhang Yu has been to other places three times in the past year. Do you know?"

Zeng Wen touched his chin, pondered for a while, and then spoke again.

"Well, it's three times. She told me that I also specially asked someone to help her see the store."

"Do you know where you went?"

“Once a Philippines,”

“Once a West NS zone,”

"There is another time, it's the Demon City."

Zeng Wen remembered it very clearly. Zhang Yu showed her many photos at that time.

At this time, the police lowered their heads and took the transcript seriously, and it seemed that this information was very important.

Then he took out the second photo.

This time, he is a very pretty man.

"Where is this person? Do you know him?"

Zeng Wen picked it up and looked at it carefully for a while, but still shook his head.

"What about this?"

The third photo is still a man.

“Don’t know.”

"Are these all Zhang Yu's friends?"

"In my memory, no friend from another place has ever visited her. She only has me in Yinzhou and she doesn't usually have contact with others."

"Ah, by the way,"

"Her family just happened to be here today."

"Oh." When it comes to Zhang Yu's family, his reaction is often very dull?

“There is another problem.”

"How did you get the 1 million yuan from your bank card the day before yesterday?"

"Ah?!" Zeng Wen was stunned for a moment.

"1 million? There is no such thing."

"Are you mistaken?"

"How could I have 1 million?"

Zeng Wen couldn't figure it out.

"Do you really don't know, or do you pretend not to know?" The policeman suddenly stared at Zeng Wen's eyes, as if he wanted to see through Zeng Wen's heart.

"I really don't know!"

"I didn't set a reminder for my bank card, really," Zeng Wen explained.

"I only have one bank card, from Bank of Communications."

The policeman suddenly sneered.

"No, it's from CITIC Bank."

"A new card was processed a week ago."

"Damn!" Zeng Wen was stunned.

I haven't applied for a CITIC bank card a week ago.

Never been to the bank at all.

Is it too evil? Who pretended to be his own identity?

He was a little creepy and said quickly:

"Comrade Police, I really haven't applied for this card, and I don't know how I added the 1 million yuan. I'm also confused."

If this is really involved in something terrible, it would be a fool.

Such similar news on the Internet is not uncommon. For no reason, there is an additional 1 million in your account. Who dares to spend it?

"Well, we will investigate clearly, so I asked you, don't worry, I won't make things difficult for you."

"But we will freeze this for the time being."

"Oh, no problem, I can't use it either, I don't know, I hope you can find out quickly, I don't want to come here again, I don't know, I thought I had caused trouble!"

"You haven't thought that it was Zhang Yu who transferred it to you?"

"she?"

"It's very likely, but she should tell me." Zeng Wen couldn't figure out why he didn't tell him directly if it was Zhang Yu's gift to him, and he still played so mysteriously.

Now that people are still dead, I have no chance to ask.

"Maybe, she didn't have time." The policeman suddenly said, and then his eyes immediately locked Zeng Wen.

Zeng Wen doesn’t like being stared at by this kind of look, as if he is a prisoner. I’m so fucked!
To be continued...