48 Hours a Day

The two actually slept only about four hours, and in the afternoon Baqing finally met his father's defence lawyer.

After the arrest of a suspect in a major criminal case, even his family was unable to visit him and could only communicate through a lawyer.

However, Bai Qing also did not know why, the literate lawyer in front of her always made her feel uncomfortable.

The latter said, "I've been in the business for 10 years, defending many suspects. Don't worry, Detective, there is no better lawyer in the city than I am. Since Mr. Pak chose me, I will certainly do my duty. ”

Paqing's grandfather couldn't wait to hear the words, "What's going on with my son? ”

He had already met with his family members, and now he also looks a little wolfish, with scratches on his arms. Murder between couples like this, the pain is doubled, and it is a huge blow to both families.

“Mr. Bo did not admit to the murder. He insisted that he was only trying to stop his wife from committing suicide. However, from the scene traces, it was difficult for him to hold on to this statement. However, he did explain the camera. He also revealed that he had asked a private detective to investigate his wife's affair before the incident. I was also in contact with a private detective to actively understand the incident...”

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Zhang Heng was definitely unable to attend the meeting as a Paqing classmate, and he was not interested in the meeting itself.

After discovering the shadow in the fourth ventricle, Zhang Heng realized that he was likely to find the heterosexuals mentioned in the main line, and that the other person was likely alive.

Of course, it is not ruled out that the other party is highly reproductive, in order to put the already suspected father of Baiqing in prison for a life, but the probability of such a thing is not high, otherwise they should have started a massive replacement operation long ago, and if that thing was still alive and the cold in the freezer couldn't kill it, their companions would have found a way to take it out of the body.

This will be a rare opportunity for Zhang Heng.

Through what happened to the college student, and the neat fourth ventricle, Zhang Heng increasingly believed that those things should have a large base camp, but unfortunately he caught up with the parking lot via surveillance video before and the clue was broken.

Therefore, Zhang Hengke withstood the urge to return immediately to the funeral home and open the body's head, and decided to let the long line catch the big fish.

But before that, he went home.

Although Zhang Heng took the time to drive the car back to the garage after the murder by taking Paqing's confession at the police station, he also left a note for Grandpa indicating that something had happened to his classmate's family, and he went to help.

But he didn't come home for the next two days, so Zhang Heng took the time to go home first. At this time, the news had covered the Paqing family affairs, but most of the angles chosen were the tragedy of wife-killing and did not reveal the real names of the people involved. However, the name of the neighborhood was typed out, and people familiar with Paqing began to send her messages and inquiries.

Grandpa listened to the news and practiced his words and asked, "What about your classmates? ”

Zhang Hengyun sounded.

“Boys and girls? ”

“Girl, I'm at the same table," Zhang Hengdao, too, made excuses early for her later actions, "her emotions are not very stable, I may stay with her for a while. ”

“Poor kid, this should be very exciting for her. Is your money enough?” Grandpa, “go to the bedroom and get my wallet from my desk. ”

Zhang Heng, although not short of money, went to the master bedroom to take out his wallet in order not to arouse suspicion.

Grandpa counted a thousand bucks from inside, “Take it and come back for me if it's not enough. ”

“Thank you, Grandpa.” Zhang Heng reached out to take over the money, but Grandpa didn't let go immediately, and God solemnly added, "Besides, this should be the time when the child's emotions are most fragile, her actions are not necessarily her original intentions, and not necessarily considered. Don't take advantage of this time. ”

“Sure.” Zhang Heng promised.

“Very well, what a comfort to the child.” Grandpa ordered.

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Zhang Heng changed clothes at home and gave Baiqing a message asking about her side. After learning that she had met with a lawyer and was accompanying the police home to pick up her school bag and some household items, she also met with her grandmother and two uncles to discuss where she would be staying, and was not available for the time being.

So Zhang Heng started preparations for the next action on his own.

He mentioned a black plastic bag and walked a distance to make sure no one followed him into a public toilet and changed his clothes, simplifying his makeup the way Eileen Adler and Holmes taught him to make sure he wouldn't be recognized.

After that, he took out his cell phone, went online and went to several extramarital groups in the same city, where he did find the cell number left by the guy who called himself a private detective. Zhang Heng contacted three of them and found that two of them were liars, while the other, through simple conversation, believed in the identity of the other party.

However, the professionalism of the latter is difficult to compliment. The profession of private detective is inherently grey in the country, and the State does not recognize the legitimacy of the profession, but it is not explicitly prohibited, coupled with the constant need for private detectives (mainly a large number of extramarital investigations), which creates a living ground for the profession.

However, due to the lack of formal qualification assessment and legal supervision, the private detective industry is mixed, nine of the ten are liars, and there is also a guy like Zhang Hengmei, who can't do his serious work, can only eat in this industry.

The two of them met at a teahouse.

“You want trackers and pinhole cameras? ”

“Yeah, the smaller the better, I want to know where my wife's been.” Zhang Heng revealed his identity on the phone as the middle of a bank and wondered if his wife had cheated on herself.

“Then you can hire me so I can follow your wife around the clock and take pictures of the problems to show the boss.” Private detectives are selling themselves with great enthusiasm. After all, the money for selling equipment is no big deal for hiring people, and there are operational expenses to reimburse.

“No, I'll do it myself, you give me what I want.” Zhang Heng pulled 2,000 yuan out of his wallet, threw it on the table, and straightened it out, "If there is one, it is yours, if there is none, I will find someone else. ”

Equipment such as micro-trackers and pinhole cameras are prohibited from being sold on the market, and Zhang Heng is in a hurry, so he can only look at these private detectives in the grey zone, and even if they don't, he should know where to get them.

Indeed, in half an hour Zhang Heng successfully got what he wanted.