The next night, in a pizza shop in Chengzhou.
"That's right," a middle-aged man in a white apron said, pointing to the photo in Zhao Yu's hand."Her name is either sang Xiaoxiao or yang Xiaoxiao. We all call her Xiaoxiao."
"She's from the South, and she's been working in the West Sea nightclub for less than a year, right? "The man pointed at the photo and said," there's something wrong with this photo. Her chin is sharper, and she looks more gentle. She even has two dimples when she smiles ..."
Upon hearing this, Zhao Yu and MoU Yongen looked at each other. There was no doubt that the police had found the right person. The man really knew the woman who rented the house.
It seemed that the woman who disappeared 18 years ago was likely to be the fifth victim in the diary murder case.
"Then do you remember if there's a mole on her face?" To make sure, Zhao Yu asked again.