C2 Not Suicide

"Zhuoya Group is a myth in the business world of Z Province. When it was led by Chairman Zhuo Guanda, it had already monopolized almost the entire market of the electronic technology development industry in the north. Five years ago, when it was taken over by Zhuo Yanbei, Zhuoya Group had already occupied the leading positions in various industries during these five years, regardless of whether it was in the electronic industry, land industry, financial industry, product development and marketing, they all had extraordinary results. As a well-known multinational group, both at home and abroad, the CEO's secretary is also a very busy position.

Su Hao, who was already standing in the small conference room on the ninth floor, didn't say anything as she listened to the simple narration from the staff member of the police station.

Bai Xiaojing had just investigated and found out that two hours ago, there was a simple meeting held by several project teams. Bai Xiaojing was also involved, so after the meeting, everyone left. Whether it was their own office or the project team, there was basically evidence that they were not there. Bai Xiaojing was originally the last person left in the meeting room.

Su Hao walked to the window and looked at the traces on it. The marble window was completely clean, without a speck of dust, and there was not a single trace of a fight in the surroundings. The camera in the meeting room was strangely damaged, and the camera in the corridor outside the meeting room was also damaged.

What made Su Hao even more depressed was that she had been in love with Zhuo Yanbei for two years. As a talented student at the FBI's Criminal Investigation University, she had actually never asked him about his family.

She had never known his relationship with the Zhuoya Group, had never known that he would one day return home to inherit his father's career, had only remembered the seniors who had cherished her as a treasure. They had not yet graduated, but they had been recruited by the FBI's secret investigation team, and at the age of twenty-two he was the latest in the blood of the FBI, and they had worked their way through crime psychology and other research together, and they had helped the FBI destroy the second largest gang in New York, and they had fought together, they had been caught in a trap, they had kissed each other fiercely in the dark basement, they had promised not to marry.

But was the accident due to the revenge of her accomplices, or was there some other reason she didn't know about?

Why did Zhuo Yanbei disappear after that? Why had he forgotten her?

Su Hao's mind was in a mess, so she was unable to concentrate on the case. She could only turn around with a frown, but then she suddenly paused and turned around to look at the windowsill that was as clean as new. She looked at the width of the windowsill, then thought back to Bai Xiaojing's pair of black high-heeled shoes.

This was only a small case, no one would investigate it deeply. It was very obvious that there was nothing much to investigate, which was why Criminal Investigation Unit had sent the youngest police officer in the past two years to act as if he was going to do it. No one had expected that this pretty yet slender and clean female police officer would look at the corpse for so long, then have to look at the scene.