"No, I didn 't!" The next morning, Zeng ke's helpless voice came from the Special Investigation Group's office."Sister Miao, I've looked up Zhang Qile and Zhang Shixiong's information, but I couldn't find any related contact between them!
"We're not from the same hometown, not neighbors, not classmates, not friends, not colleagues, and we don't even have any business dealings. In fact, we don't even know each other!
"One is an artist, and the other is an ambulance driver. The two of them seem to be in two different worlds. I can't find any intersection point!"
"It can't be?" Cui Lizhu frowned."In that case, could it only be a coincidence?"
"Zhang Shixiong randomly chose Zhang Qile, and Zhang Qile happened to have drawn a red bathtub before?"
"No!" Zeng ke asked,"could it be ... That Zhang Shixiong killed him because Zhang Qile had drawn the red bathtub?"
