Chapter 239 Delivered to Your Door?

Qu Zihan looked at Cen Lian's phone with doubt.

Why do I always feel that something is wrong?

With the case at hand, she didn't have time to think about it, so she just helped to sort out the surveillance videos.

"He really got off the car in this area," Qu Zihan looked at the location that Cen Lian was tracking now, "It seems to have gone to a residential area."

"Well, it almost completely overlaps with the IP you marked." Cen Lian enlarged the map and pointed it to her, "This is probably where he lives."

Cen Lian did not continue to track Zheng Weiheng's location, but called the local police station that had just provided the surveillance.

"Chief Jiang, we have a suspect who may be in your jurisdiction."

Qu Zihan didn't expect Cen Lian to be so direct, but she immediately figured out why Cen Lian did this.

It was already dawn, and people in this city had gradually started their new day's activities. If Zheng Weiheng wanted to do something to retaliate against society, he could start now.

So while continuing to track, it would be best to confirm whether he was still at home.

Qu Zihan found the detailed address corresponding to the IP and watched Cen Lian tell Chief Jiang in full.

"I hope he is still at home." She yawned, "Continue tracking?"

Cen Lian nodded, "This may not be his only residence."

Qu Zihan agreed with this statement, so he continued to help organize the surveillance video.

More than an hour later, Cen Lian found Zheng Weiheng's second residence.

"I don't know how many burrows this cunning rabbit has," she rubbed her eyes, "No, I can't hold on any longer, go call someone to replace me."

As she said, she called Qi Yan.

The few who went to sleep have slept for almost five hours, and it's almost time for them to come and take over.

Qi Yan and Wang Yuanteng were resting in the dormitory of the Municipal Bureau, and it took them only fifteen minutes to walk over.

After confirming that they had arrived, Qu Zihan took over with them and went back to rest.

"Is it because they are afraid that you will be attacked by someone when you are watching the surveillance in the office alone?" Wang Yuanteng stared at Qu Zihan's back and pondered for a while before he figured it out, "You're right, if Zheng Weiheng is really a lunatic, he might find a way to get in."

The staff in the city bureau is very chaotic at the moment. Some technicians who came to help temporarily didn't even have time to change into police uniforms. There are also people from hospitals and universities who came to deliver data. It's hard to say whether anyone will get in.

"It's over, you two have been brainwashed by her," Cen Lian was very speechless, "Is there a possibility that you need a certificate to enter our building."

"That's hard to say," Wang Yuanteng, who has watched countless criminal investigation movies and TV series, disagreed, "Don't underestimate the enemy."

Cen Lian:...

In fact, he wanted to say that ordinary people would not be stupid enough to sneak into the city police station to kill people.

What's the difference between this and walking into a trap?

"Forget it," Cen Lian gave up treatment, "maybe he's really crazy."

However, he didn't think Zheng Weiheng would come to the police station for the time being, so he continued to track his whereabouts after he returned to the community from the car on Thursday according to the previous plan.

"Lost," Cen Lian finally couldn't find where Zheng Weiheng went after tracking him until the afternoon of the previous day. "This guy is too familiar with the surveillance cameras in this area. He didn't even show the corner of his clothes."

"That's easy. Find the dashcam." Wang Yuanteng took a closer look, memorized the license plate numbers of several nearby cars, and immediately prepared to contact the traffic police department, but was stopped by Qi Yan.

Qi Yan pointed to the screen, "No need to look for it. There is a bar street nearby. I have the boss's phone number."

For a moment, both pairs of eyes were staring at Qi Yan.

"Brother, I've known you for so many years, but I didn't know you had this hobby." Wang Yuanteng was quite shocked, "Do you often go to bars?"

Qi Yan explained hurriedly while talking on the phone, "I just drink a few glasses occasionally when I'm under a lot of pressure."

Cen Lian and Wang Yuanteng laughed "I understand" together.

Just as Qi Yan was about to continue explaining, he heard that the call had been connected, so he had to negotiate with the bar owner first.

After several calls, within half an hour, Cen Lian received all the surveillance footage outside the doors of the five bars on this street.

"You said you drank a few glasses occasionally," Cen Lian imported the surveillance footage while looking at Qi Yan who was being interrogated by Wang Yuanteng, "The boss seems to be familiar with you."

"Ahem, just acquaintances." Qi Yan smiled awkwardly, thinking that he was afraid he was finished.

Half an hour later, Cen Lian captured Zheng Weiheng at the door of the bar after he went in to drink and then came out.

Probably because he drank too much, the tracking became smoother this time.

"It's true that a cunning rabbit has three burrows," Cen Lian found his third residence through the surveillance footage, "Contact the local police to find him."

Who knows where this guy is now.

Qi Yan went out to make a phone call as if he had been pardoned.

Wang Yuanteng looked at the places marked by Cen Lian, "This guy should be looking for a daily rental homestay."

"It's very likely, but there are too many homestays in this area, so it's hard to check." Cen Lian was completely tired and a little energetic, "But we can track today's surveillance immediately, so there's no need to check like this."

"It seems that the place where he lives is getting closer and closer to our city bureau," Wang Yuanteng frowned and looked for a while, "Could this madman really come for us?"

He didn't take Qu Zihan's words seriously before, after all, such a lunatic is rare now.

"No way," Cen Lian felt a little tingling, "If he really comes, he will almost never come back."

It is almost impossible to walk out standing after fighting with the police in the Municipal Bureau.

Qi Yan subconsciously looked back, and the corridor was still very quiet, nothing unusual.

They seemed to be a little startled.

"Let's not talk about this, continue to look for him," Cen Lian gave up the idea, "It's not even noon yet, he may still be in his last residence."

"It's better," Wang Yuanteng actually began to worry about safety issues, and his eyes kept looking out, "See if he went out in the morning."

Contrary to his expectations, Cen Lian finally found the traces left by Zheng Weiheng when he went out.

"He went out in the early morning," he looked at the time on the surveillance, "It was more than three in the morning, and we were still outside at that time."

"It seems that there was no one in the Municipal Bureau at that time." Wang Yuanteng felt more and more that something was wrong.

What was Zheng Weiheng doing out in the early morning?

Before he had time to think about it, he heard a commotion in the corridor in the distance.

Yu Ye and You Jiaming's voices came, "What do you do?"

Cen Lian and Qi Yan rushed out almost immediately, and Wang Yuanteng rushed out of the office behind them.

At the end of the corridor, a pair of sneakers that Cen Lian was very familiar with were struggling, and the person had been pressed to the ground and could not move.

The three of them looked at each other for a while.