The villain is ruthless

Chapter 503

Jiang Zhu opened his eyes wide in astonishment, he didn't expect him to say this, his eyes lit up with emotion, "Officer Long..."

"There is a bathroom in your room." Long Xiu had already turned around, "You can rest after taking a shower."

Jiang Zhu: "..." Does the straight steel man really want to spoil the atmosphere like this?

Jiang Zhu stomped his feet and ran upstairs, thinking that he was so rigid, so lucky to meet a little fairy like himself.

Long Xiu packed up the kitchen and came out, and found a basket of golden osmanthus flowers on the table in the living room.

Jiang Zhusa looked at him from the railing upstairs, "I just picked it up, Officer Long, I'll make you an osmanthus cake tomorrow."

Long Xiu raised his eyes, "I'm going out tomorrow, I won't stay in the house for dinner."

Thinking of Peng Linlin's case, Jiang Zhu expressed his understanding, "I've prepared it and put it in the refrigerator. You can eat it when you come back."

Long Xiu's eyes moved slightly, "No need."

"It's useful." Jiang Zhu was not afraid of his indifference at all, "Officer Long has helped me so much, I have to repay you."

Long Xiu moved the corner of his mouth, met her expectant eyes, and finally did not say anything to disappoint her, "If I can come back in the afternoon."

"Yeah!" Jiang Yi waved to him, "Good night, Officer Long."

After all, she didn't bother him anymore, and climbed up the stairs. Long Xiu stood where he was, and after a while, he lifted his foot into the room.

The next day, after Jiang Zhu woke up, he found a note on the table:

I went to work and breakfast was in the pot. ——Long Xiu

The sharp and sinewy font makes it hard to imagine what he looks like when he cooks.

Jiang Zhu put away the note. Breakfast was porridge and cold side dishes, and Long Xiu cut a salted duck egg for her.

Jiang Zhu opened the refrigerator, and the originally empty compartment was already filled with vegetables and fruits.

Sighing to himself the thoughtfulness of the straight man of steel, Jiang Zhu finished the porridge in the pot, took out the drawing board and set it up in the yard, looking at the sweet-scented osmanthus tree above his head, a lot of thoughts came to his mind, but he couldn't put pen to paper in reality.

She picked up the pen for a long time, and simply drew the outline of the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, but her heart was still restless.

The cell phone in his pocket suddenly rang, and it was a call from Police Officer Lin who was in charge of investigating the case.

"Is that Bo Zhu? I'm Lin Zhengyu, the person in charge of your case. Based on the information you provided, we interviewed Chu Anning's teachers and classmates in various subjects during high school, and got different answers and results."

Jiang Zhu: "...do I have to go to the police station?"

"Yes," Officer Lin said, "We have some questions for you."

"Ok."

Putting down the phone, Jiang Zhu changed his clothes and went to the police station.

Officer Lin was already waiting for her in the office. He was holding a thick stack of documents in his hand, and the expression on his face couldn't tell if it was good or bad.

"Miss Bo, according to the evidence provided by Chu Anning's classmates, this painting was indeed drawn by Chu Anning. She has always liked her classmate Wen Chao. This is something that all the classmates know."

"So, it's not surprising that she painted him."

From the beginning of the truth yeast in the entertainment industry, Jiang Zhu knew that there were many classmates who testified for Chu Anning. After all, Chu Anning never knew how serious plagiarism was, and was complacent about it.

"What did the teacher say?"

"Except for the art teacher, the class teacher and other subject teachers said they didn't know much about this matter. They only knew that she could draw, but they didn't know what her real level was at that time."

Jiang Zhu: "Where's the art teacher?"

"The art teacher provided different evidence, proving that Chu Anning did not have such talent at the time, nor could he draw such a painting."

Jiang Zhu's expression remained unchanged, "Is this considered evidence?"

"Forget it," Officer Lin said, "but the art teacher alone is not enough, we need to prove Chu Anning's painting level at that time."

That is to find Chu Anning's original paintings and compare them to see who is the plagiarist.

"Do you still have any impression of Chu Anning's paintings?"

Jiang Zhu lowered her eyes and quickly searched the memories in her mind. After a while, she thought of something silently, "During the time I was friends with Chu Anning, she drew a portrait of me, does this count?"

"Of course!" Police Officer Lin said immediately, "Can you find that painting? Then do a handwriting identification."

Jiang Zhu was silent for a moment, "I'll try."

"Okay." Officer Lin said, "It's best to find that painting."

Jiang Zhu paused, "Doesn't the art teacher have Chu Anning's paintings?"

"No," Officer Lin also felt strange, "Chu Anning once asked her for some guidance, but she never left any paintings with her, not even ordinary manuscripts."

What's more, it is impossible for an art teacher to teach Chu Anning only one student, and it is impossible for her to keep her things after so many years.

"I see," Jiang Zhu said, "Is there any news from Wen Chao?"

Officer Lin nodded, "There has been obvious progress, don't worry, we will find evidence as soon as possible."

"Thank you," Jiang Zhu stood up, "I'll go back and look for it first, and I'll let you know if I have any news."

"I'll take you out," Police Officer Lin also stood up, Jiang Zhu shook his head, "I won't bother you with the case."

Officer Lin didn't insist upon seeing this, and watched her go to the door, then turned around and called Long Xiu. Officer Long on the other end of the phone was silent for a moment when he heard that Jiang Zhu had come to the police station, "Let Chu Anning draw that painting himself ?"

"Draw it." This is where Police Officer Lin is more troubled. "The painting she drew is exactly the same as the "Youth". Even handwriting identification experts can't tell the truth from the fake." The purpose, how much preparation has been made.

"This is not normal," Long Xiu said decisively, "No matter how similar a person's handwriting is to another person's, there will be differences of his own. Let's do another handwriting appraisal."

"It's useless," Police Officer Lin sighed, "I've done it three times, and the result is exactly the same. If I didn't find something, Bo Zhu might face false accusations."

"I see," Long Xiu said, "I'll come back in the afternoon, you call Chu Anning over."

Officer Lin's eyes lit up immediately, "Dragon team is trying to take a shortcut for us?"

"Bo Zhu has something to do with Peng Linlin's death," the voice on the other end was the same, "The most important thing is to find out the matter as soon as possible."

Peng Linlin's death?Officer Lin was stunned, "How could a girl as thin as Bo Zhu be involved in Peng Linlin's case?"

"That's not what you're worried about." Long Xiu quickly hung up the phone and didn't give him a chance to continue asking.

Officer Lin sat on the chair blankly, thinking of Jiang Zhu's appearance, he couldn't imagine what Peng Linlin had to do with her.

"Dragon Team, here is the list of people that Peng Linlin had contacted before, take a look." Guo Zitao handed over the list.

Long Xiu raised his hand and quickly scanned the names, "In addition to investigating these people, send two people to investigate the situation around Bo Zhu."

Thin beads?

Guo Zitao paused, "Is it Bozhu who has been making a lot of noise on the Internet recently?"

(End of this chapter)