Blessed To Have Each Other In This Life

Zhuang Jia was also confused and frowned, "Go fishing...and have a picnic by the way? This is not a conflict. You can sit on a boat and fish. When you are thirsty, you can eat something."

"But you didn't mention fishing in the beginning." Mu Zi looked at her seriously, "Why is fishing mentioned now? Is it because I recalled some details in the story?"

Zhuang Jia looked confused, "I don't know..."

She really didn't know. It is a miracle to remember a story that I heard inadvertently a few years ago.

Mu Zi and Yu Yang left the detention center, and they got into the car.

"Fishing should be real." Mu Zi said, "Fishing is more reasonable. If it's just a picnic, you don't have to be on the river."

Yu Yang groaned, "If the murderer knows how to fish, the search area can be reduced a lot."

Mu Zi said: "He not only knows how to fish, but he is also a fishing enthusiast with his own boat. Think about it, the murderer chose that river twice in a row to commit crimes. It shows that he is very familiar with the surrounding environment and knows that there won't be any. Witnesses, he must often go fishing nearby!"

She concentrated on her thoughts, and then suddenly thought: "Yes...he must have fished a lot, so he understands the habits of the six-whisker catfish. Maybe he had caught the big catfish before and released it later. He knew that one. There is a catfish that can swallow the corpse in the river, so he chooses to throw the corpse there!"

Mu Zi patted Yang on the shoulder next to him, and said: "You can check the roster of all the fishing clubs in this city to see if there are people in Zhuang Jia's party photos. Usually anglers take photos when they catch big fish. Take a souvenir, and then release! If the murderer has caught a big catfish, he will definitely be found in the club's album!"

Yu Yang nodded subconsciously.

I felt wrong when it was over. He is the prosecutor and he is not her assistant!

Just about to say something, Mu Zi was already calling Jiang Ci, in the same familiar tone of giving orders: "Jiang Ci, Yu Yang and I are a bit new to discover. The murderer is probably a fishing hobby. Who... Yes, narrow the search area, are you still outside?... Okay, come back and call me and wait for your message."

After speaking, hung up the phone.

Yu Yang asked, "Is there any progress on Jiang Ci?"

"She is still investigating one by one according to the list, and there is no new discovery for the time being." Mu Zi let out a breath, "If the murderer can be caught, Zhuang Jia's accusation can be dropped."

...

Jiang Ci put away the phone and knocked on the door in front of him.

A tall and sturdy man opened the door, and saw Jiang Ci and the police officer outside the door, frowned slightly, and looked at them puzzled.

"Who are you looking for?"

"Hello, we are police officers of the Qingjiang City Police Station." Jiang Ci showed his work certificate. "There is currently a case I hope you can cooperate with the investigation. Is it convenient to ask you a few questions?"

The man hesitated for a while, and let Jiang Ci and another police officer enter the house sideways.

"What's the problem?" he asked.

Jiang Ci took out a photo of a party. In the photo was a group photo of a group of people, including Zhuang Jia and the man in front of him.

"Do you know this girl?"

"...Yes, she is Zhuang Jia, her mother is Shen Xinru, no one in the circle does not know her."

"That's right, she heard some clues about the case at the party. Maybe someone told a story about Feili while you were playing the story meeting. Do you have any impression of Feili?" Jiang Ci asked .

The other party frowned embarrassedly, "The last time I had a party with her was several years ago, how could I remember..."

This answer is expected.

Jiang Ci handed him a business card: "Sorry, I'm sorry, if you think of any related information, please contact me."

Then left with the police.

The man escorted them to the door, "Ah...I remember, someone did tell a story about Philip."

Jiang Ci suddenly stopped, turned and asked him, "Who?"

"That's what Zhuang Jia said." The man replied.