Deng Yao opened his mouth wide, he didn't understand what You Mingxu meant.
You Mingxu threw out two photos, both of them showing a golden cup car. One was taken in his house's yard; the other seemed to be taken on the road and was rather blurry.
Deng Yao picked up the photos, still somewhat muddled.
You Mingxu chuckled, stating: "Chen Zhaoci..." She noted his subtly shifting expression, "This name must ring a bell. He emulated your method, dealing with another girl named Liu Yisha. He even delivered Fan Jia right to you. If we forced ourselves to believe that his imitation was perfect and that bumping into you was purely coincidental, that would almost make sense. But one year ago, the police had no idea what kind of car you drove; why would he drive an identical one to dispose of the bodies? Is that also just a coincidence? Then the two of you must really be tuned into the same wavelength!"
