Pretty idiots are born to be played with and ruined by their husbands.

Chapter 37 Double Pupils

Ye Yongzhao sighed, got up and led Liang Youwei out, "Keep him locked up for a little longer, then prepare to release him."

"Captain, are we just going to let it go like this?" Liang Youwei frowned and asked.

Ye Yongzhao nodded, crossed his arms, and said awkwardly, "What he said is indeed without any problems in terms of legal procedures, not to mention there is surveillance video to prove it; he was just watching."

"But no one knows whether Wang Fucai's fall into the well was due to his help or a simple accident. After all, everything was too coincidental: a torrential rain, the warning barriers by the well were washed away, and there just happened to be a surveillance camera that captured the whole process."

Around 2000, surveillance cameras were not widely used; they were only installed in some upscale residential areas, banks, and important offices.

The security camera inside the bank, facing the door, was positioned right next to the drain.

Ye Yongzhao glanced at Zhou Gangxun in the interrogation room again, then said to Liang Youwei, "Go and take another look at the surveillance video. If there are no problems, close the case here."

The bank's surveillance video showed that Wang Fucai fell into the well at around 12:30 a.m.

Zhou Gangxun appeared half a minute later. He stood quietly beside the well, holding an old hen that was not struggling but was still alive. He looked down into the well and watched Wang Fucai struggle inside.

Then he moved, took out a wad of cash from his pocket, counted out the amount, and with a cold laugh, threw it into the sewer.

"He's...giving Wang Fucai money?" Liang Youwei asked doubtfully. Ayi, who was standing next to him, immediately pointed out Zhou Gangxun's "crime," "He threw money at him? Captain Ye, wouldn't that count as an assault...?"

Ye Yongzhao glanced at A Yi and said, "Unfortunately, it doesn't count. The forensic autopsy report only states that he drowned after drinking alcohol."

He looked at the stack of money that had been thrown down on the screen. "The cash that was retrieved, after being counted, totaled four hundred yuan."

Why is it four hundred yuan? Is there any financial dispute between Wang Fucai and Zhou Gangxun?

The surveillance video lasted for four minutes, from the time Wang Fucai fell into the well until Zhou Gangxun left after his death.

Watching the entire clip, Leung Yau-wai felt that Chow Kong-shun was far too calm, so calm that it was chilling.

How could someone so calmly watch a person struggle to their death, as if they had already foreseen the other person's death many times, and each time it was more intense than the current death, to the point that they were completely desensitized?

He looked at Ye Yongzhao with a serious expression and said, "Captain, I now think that what his wife said might be right. He looks too much like a murderer."

"Wait, Captain Ye," A-Yi said excitedly, pointing at the computer screen, "Look, this hen's head seems to be following something..."

Ye Yongzhao zoomed in on the video and saw that the old hen Zhou Gangxun was holding was staring at a certain spot behind him and slowly turning left and right in a small manner.

It's as if there's an unseen "person" moving around Zhou Gangxun.

"Hey!" A-Yi called out again, "Did you guys see that, Liang and Ye?! His eyes looked like they were stuck together, like one became two, there were four of them in total... what's that called...?"

"Double pupils." Liang Youwei subconsciously added, "Zheng Dayou."

The murderer of the serial dismemberment and cooking cases in 92.