After picking up his sister, Brother Jin gave her his life

Chapter 361 Someone at the Door

Yan Zeyu printed out all the information and began to sort out the contents. His eyes were focused and sharp, as if he could penetrate the layers of paper and see the truth hidden behind them.

The papers in his hands rustled as he flipped through them. The sound was particularly clear in the quiet room, and every turn carried his firm determination and urgent desire.

"Look, this is the IP address of Bei Ming Mo, the person who posted this post. The person who commented is also a master. The post has been deleted. I can't find his IP address and name. Let's call him the source of the poison for now. This is the city where Bei Ming Mo is located. The source of the poison is unknown."

As Yan Zeyu spoke, he methodically and carefully pinned the documents in front of him to the whiteboard. His movements were skillful and precise, and he pressed each pin just right, ensuring that each document was displayed flatly without any wrinkles or skew.

In this way, Ming Nanjin, Jiang Shiwen, Jiang Shiyu and the other three can see it very clearly.

"Well, continue."

Ming Nanjin sat in the middle of the sofa, leaning slightly against the back of the chair, with his hands folded in front of his chest. That posture seemed leisurely, but in fact his heart was full of tension and solemnity.

He stared at the information Yan Zeyu presented and nodded slightly. His eyes were deep and solemn, as if he was thinking about every detail Yan Zeyu showed, and every character was constantly analyzed and combined in his mind, trying to piece together the complete truth.

Yan Zeyu took a whiteboard pen and wrote vigorously on the whiteboard: "The two of them are from two different cities. If Bei Mingmo wants to meet him, there must be a meeting address, and this meeting address is this city of Florence."

Yan Zeyu wrote these three words in large, eye-catching letters, as if announcing his important discovery to everyone, so that they could see them clearly.

"How can you be sure that Bei Mingmo went to this city? Is it possible that he went to another city?" Jiang Shiyu frowned and asked seriously.

His brows were twisted into a deep knot, and his eyes were full of questioning and caution.

It's not that she doesn't believe Yan Zeyu's judgment, but everything seems so confusing that people dare not easily draw conclusions. Every possibility needs to be carefully considered, and there can be no negligence.

"No, I have proof."

A confident smile appeared on Yan Zeyu's lips, and that smile revealed that he was completely sure of his discovery.

His eyes were firm, as if he had seen through everything, without any doubt or hesitation. That light made people involuntarily believe in his judgment.

“This is the evidence.”

Yan Zeyu found all the records of Bei Ming Mo leaving the city of Bei Mingjia in the past ten years.

Those records are densely arranged on the computer screen, forming a long string of data, like an endless river, flowing with traces and secrets of the years.

Jiang Shiyu and Jiang Shiwen both widened their eyes in disbelief. They both knew that Yan Zeyu was very capable, but they didn't expect that Yan Zeyu could find so many records in such a short time.

Their eyes were full of surprise and admiration, as if they had seen an incredible miracle. There was both admiration for Yan Zeyu's ability and expectation that the truth would soon surface.

"In all the years that Bei Mingmo has been here, he has only been to Fu Luo City once."

Yan Zeyu skillfully entered the three words "Flo City" on the computer. The result displayed on the screen was clear and concise. There was only one record, and it was very close to the time when the post was sent, with only a difference of two days. The time difference of two days was like a mysterious code, waiting for them to decipher.

Ming Nanjin looked at the records above, his face gradually became gloomy, and his eyes revealed determination and anger.

He gritted his teeth, making a "clacking" sound between his teeth, as if he was suppressing the anger that was about to explode in his heart.

I secretly swore in my heart: Bei Ming Mo, this time, I will make sure you have nowhere to escape! That oath was like a heavy boulder, weighing on everyone's heart.

Jiang Shiwen glanced at Ming Nanjin, and seeing that Ming Nanjin didn't say anything, he spoke up: "Why are you so sure that this Furo City is the city where the poison originated? Is there a possibility that Bei Mingmo just went there on a business trip or for tourism?"

Jiang Shiwen stared at Yan Zeyu's computer screen, his expression full of doubt. This is not impossible, after all, there are still many uncertainties.

Every detail may hide an unexpected twist, and every hypothesis needs to be rigorously proven.

"It's impossible. Look, this is the time he arrived in Florence that day. He took the earliest flight in the morning. If he was doing business, it would take at least a day, and he would have to take a flight back the next day. It's even more impossible for him to travel. Traveling takes two or three days or even longer. But you see, he took the earliest flight in the morning and booked the first flight in the afternoon. There was only four hours in between. There's no way there wouldn't be a problem."

As Yan Zeyu explained, he pulled up Bei Mingmo's travel records on the computer. Every time point was clearly marked, like nodes on a timeline, connecting the entire event.

Yan Zeyu continued, "Also, you see, when he was in Floro City, Bei Mingmo did not have any consumption records. This is very abnormal for a person traveling. But the night before he went to Floro City, he withdrew 100,000 cash from the bank. What on earth could make him so anxious to withdraw money and go to a city he had never been to? And, most importantly, Bei Mingmo always brought people with him when he went out, but this time, Bei Mingmo went alone. All this shows that this trip is definitely not simple."

Yan Zeyu's voice was full of confidence and affirmation. His analysis was clear and logical, making it difficult to refute. Every argument was supported by solid evidence, and every inference was carefully considered.

Ming Nanjin looked at the clues found by Yan Zeyu and fell into deep thought. Bei Mingmo was a man of deep thoughts. He would never reveal any clues when doing this, but why did he do this this time?

Ming Nanjin felt that something was not right, but he could not put it into words. The doubt was like a fog, covering his heart, making him feel confused and uneasy.

"Jin, why don't we go to Floro City first? Since that person dares to sell such things in Floro City, it means that this person has a certain influence in Floro City. Otherwise, he would definitely not be able to make it in that city. Such people generally dare not leave the city they are familiar with casually. If they leave casually, they may get into a fatal disaster."

Jiang Shiwen looked at Ming Nanjin's hesitation and told him his analysis. His eyes were firm and his tone was sincere, hoping to provide Ming Nanjin with a feasible direction.

After listening to it, Ming Nanjin thought it made sense and decided to go and take a look. "Okay, now that we've decided, let's go to Flor City and take a look."

Ming Nanjin said calmly, although there was no emotion in his tone, his face had become very gloomy. The gloom was like the sky before a storm, depressing and heavy.

"Okay, let's book the tickets now without further ado." Yan Zeyu slapped his thigh and stood up, then took out his phone and immediately checked the tickets on the app. His actions were swift and decisive, full of eagerness and determination.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door of the hotel, and everyone turned around to look at the door in confusion. The knock on the door seemed particularly abrupt in the silent atmosphere, like a heavy hammer hitting everyone's heart.

Who could it be? They didn't know anyone here, except for the Bei Ming family. Could it be Bei Ming Mo or Bei Ming Feng who came here?

Various speculations flashed through their minds quickly, and everyone's heart was filled with vigilance and uneasiness.

Ming Nanjin looked coldly at the hotel door, then turned around and glanced at the room that Lin Feng had just entered with Xiao Chengcheng in his arms. After making sure that the door was closed, Ming Nanjin stood up with a dagger in his hand, which he held tightly.

The dagger flashed coldly in his hand, as if it was his last line of defense and weapon.

"You guys stay here, I'll go open the door." Ming Nanjin had already walked to the side of the door. His steps were light and silent, like a cheetah ready to attack.

He put his ear against the door and listened to the noise outside. There was no sound, but in Ming Nanjin's ear, he could hear faint breathing sounds coming from the door, so there was indeed someone outside.

The breathing sound was intermittent, as if it was deliberately hidden, but could not be completely covered up.