Seeing the crime scene flashbacks made me the darling of the police station.

Chapter 340 Lu Xian! It's Lu Xian!

Since no one was found on the surveillance footage, Su Miaoyi didn't dwell on it any longer; the most important thing at hand was to capture Lu Xian.

She looked at the roads surrounding the two residential areas.

People were stationed on every road.

She looked around the road they were heading towards, paused, and said, "The last thing I saw in that scene was Fan Hui lying on the ground, trying to get up and run away, but Lu Xian kicked him back to the ground, and then Lu Xian punched him in the back of the head. Fan Hui's vision went black, and that's when I pulled myself out of the scene."

So when she woke up, she was stunned for a moment, and her head was spinning.

"I just don't know if that punch to the back of the head killed him," Su Miaoyi muttered.

“Lu Xian came to kill Fan Hui. Even if that punch didn’t kill him, he would find another way,” Zhuang Yanzheng said. “How skilled is Fan Hui?”

“Very bad,” Su Miaoyi said. “She can run very fast, but she’s not good at fighting. She has strength but doesn’t know how to use it.”

"So Lu Xian won't let him go."

"Is Lu Xian very skilled?" Su Miaoyi asked.

Fan Hui was really too incompetent, so she couldn't really tell from the footage whether Lu Xianli was good or not.

"Ah."

"How do I compare to you?" Su Miaoyi asked.

"He's a bit worse than me," Zhuang Yanzheng said.

Su Miaoyi nodded, that made things easier.

Moreover, there are many of them.

Su Miaoyi paused for a moment: "After killing Fan Hui, Lu Xian will dispose of the body. That place is too close to the city center. If he wants to dispose of the body, what method will he use? He can't just leave the body on the roadside before it gets dark."

“No. At the very least, Lu Xian will ensure that the body is not discovered before he leaves Jinghai,” Zhuang Yanzheng said.

Su Miaoyi looked at the map: "If you were the one who committed murder, what method would you choose to handle it?"

As Zhuang Yanzheng was driving, he suddenly noticed that she stopped talking before she finished speaking. He turned his head and saw that she was holding her phone, looking down and not moving.

What did you see again?

However, this motionless state only lasted for thirty seconds before Su Miaoyi suddenly gagged.

Zhuang Yanzheng tilted his head again.

Su Miaoyi rubbed her forehead and closed her eyes to calm herself down.

"Motion sickness?" Zhuang Yanzheng asked.

Su Miaoyi paused for a moment and said, "No, it's Fan Hui who's dizzy."

Zhuang Yanzheng almost didn't understand what she was saying: "What did you see?"

Su Miaoyi didn't answer, and instead held her forehead and remained still.

Zhuang Yanzheng looked at her. What's wrong? Why have you been seeing things all day?

He drove, looking ahead, and occasionally glancing to the side.

Zhuang Yanzheng suddenly became a little worried that she had seen something or was feeling unwell, as he could not recall ever seeing such a crime scene in such a short period of time.

He reached out and gently touched her shoulder: "Su Miaoyi?"

Su Miaoyi did not respond.

Once he was sure she had seen something, he stopped bothering her.

Five minutes later, Su Miaoyi woke up with a start and gagged again. She covered her mouth to calm down and then looked around.

Zhuang Yanzheng handed her the water from the armrest box.

"No need." Su Miaoyi suppressed the dizziness and nausea and opened the map on her phone.

“Lu Xian threw Fan Hui into the trunk of the car. Fan Hui was still somewhat conscious at the time,” Su Miaoyi said while looking at the map. “When the trunk was closed, Fan Hui saw that north-south path lined with ginkgo trees.”

The car reversed onto the small road from the north, and Lu Xian threw Fan Hui in the trunk before driving away from the north.

“I also saw the license plate number,” Su Miaoyi said, referring to the license plate number.

Zhuang Yanzheng used his headset to synchronize the information and contacted his colleagues at the police station and the traffic police brigade to ask them to help investigate.

Su Miaoyi recalled what she had just seen in the scene. Fan Hui was lying in the trunk, too weak to even open his eyes, only a sliver of consciousness remaining.

He was muttering directions and time to himself, and writing on the car with his finger.

He has a great sense of direction. Even with his eyes closed, feeling dizzy and nauseous, and feeling like he's about to die, he can still tell which way to go.

The first direction Fan Hui uttered was east. His finger then slowly traced an "E" on the car's surface.

The sound was very soft, only he could hear it. And Su Miaoyi, who had shared his feelings, could also hear it.

Su Miaoyi looked at the road on the map that led east after exiting that small path.

In the video, Fan Hui quickly said a time, three minutes, and then slowly moved his finger to write the number 3.

Su Miaoyi estimated Lu Xian's approximate speed and calculated the time and distance.

Head east for about three minutes, and you'll reach a crossroads.

Then Fan Hui said "south," and moved his finger to write an "S."

Following Fan Hui's directions and time, Su Miaoyi quickly calculated and determined the location.

Because Fan Hui's eyes were closed, the image remained black.

She didn't see the images for very long, but the time she heard them in the images far exceeded the time she saw them.

So although the scene she saw was always black, it was also flickering. It wasn't a complete picture of the entire journey; she only saw Fan Hui talking about the direction and time.

Su Miaoyi used her phone to navigate to Zhuang Yanzheng.

"Vice Captain, over here, to here. Lu Xian took Fan Hui here."

Zhuang Yanzheng glanced at it, asked nothing, drove straight ahead, turned around, and quickly headed towards that location.

I casually mentioned it over my earpiece.

A few people were reassigned to the new location, while the rest proceeded according to the original plan.

“This is also a residential area,” Zhuang Yanzheng said.

"Yes."

Su Miaoyi was also wondering why Lu Xian would bring people here.

"Fan Hui's home."

"Fan Hui's residence."

The two of them said it together.

Zhuang Yanzheng said, "Either Fan Hui's residence contained something important, or Lu Xian wanted to dump the body at his residence so that it would not be easily discovered."

Su Miaoyi frowned: "This is an old community. The property management probably doesn't know which household is which. They can only ask the residents. Will that alert them?"

Zhuang Yanzheng remained silent.

Su Miaoyi said, "Although it takes us less time to get there from here than it does for Lu Xian from Wantang Community, there's still a time difference. After all, what I'm seeing is the route they've already completed. By the time we get there, Lu Xian might have already run off."

Zhuang Yanzheng remained silent, but involuntarily increased the car's speed.

It took about ten minutes to reach the location Su Miaoyi had mentioned.

After the two got out of the car, Brother Zheng and Chu Xingrou came over, and soon a few more police officers arrived.

Zhuang Yanzheng explained the current situation to them.

Assign tasks to the residents.

Su Miaoyi looked at the rows of residential buildings.

It's unclear whether it was a lingering effect of Fan Hui's dizziness or because she saw those images too frequently.

She felt a little disoriented in waves, and then felt the buildings getting closer.

She steadied herself against the car next to her and closed her eyes briefly.

Suddenly a door appeared before them.

The address above is 502.

The scene flashed before her eyes, and she opened her eyes to look at the residential building.

Which building and which unit is 502?

Just as I was about to tell Zhuang Yanzheng and the others, Brother Zheng suddenly shouted.

Everyone looked at him, at the direction he was pointing, his hand trembling with emotion.

Looking in the direction he pointed, they only saw a car drive by. They could only see the car body; they couldn't see the people inside.

Brother Zheng opened his mouth, then suddenly shouted, "Lu Xian! It's Lu Xian in the car! I saw it clearly, it's him!"

No one spoke; everyone got on the bus immediately.

Su Miaoyi sat in the passenger seat, and Zhuang Yanzheng stepped on the gas and sped off, chasing after them.
　Goodnight everybody

　　(End of this chapter)