Super Time Detective

The man in front of Yin Jiaming was about ten years older than him, and his face was [-]% to [-]% similar. They were all handsome guys with deep features and well-defined outlines.

It's just that the man's height is a few centimeters shorter than Young Master Yin's, and his figure is not that strong. Generally speaking, he is less romantic and unruly, with a more mature and stable temperament, and the shallow wrinkles between his brows add to his seriousness and Prestige.

Sure enough, Yin Jiaming was very obedient in front of him. With one order and one movement, he took off his dirty and smelly clothes, and put on a clean shirt and slacks that were slightly tight on his hips.

"elder brother."

Yin Jiaming obediently stuffed the changed dirty clothes into the garbage bag, tied a knot to seal the bag, and let out a low cry.

"Ah."

The expression on the man's face was slightly relieved, he pursed his lips and nodded.

His name is He Zhicong, and he is indeed Yin Jiaming's older brother, or more precisely, his half-brother.

Their biological father, He Weitang, was a well-known industrialist in Jincheng.

In their era, three wives and four concubines were the standard for big bosses in Jincheng. Whoever didn't have two or three wives, and even had a few beautiful mistresses, would be ashamed to go out to meet people.

Unlike Yin Jiaming, the illegitimate child born to his mistress, He Zhicong's biological mother is the wife of Boss He Mingmei, who is also the serious "Mrs. He".

Mrs. He gave birth to four children in total, three boys and one girl, all of whom were the orthodox heirs of the He family who were entered into the genealogy at birth.

He Zhicong is the second son.

He was supposed to be like his elder brother, who went to a prestigious prestigious school when he was a child, studied abroad for a few years as an adult, took over the family business after he came back, became a well-known playboy in the Jincheng business district, changed girlfriends every season, and became a rival in gossip magazines. The object of the chase.

But He Zhicong himself has no interest in this kind of life. It should even be said that he hates the He family's black and white business, and even more hates the feasting and feasting in the mall.He had inherited a superb brain from his mother, his favorite thing was reading, and he aspired to be a historian.

He Zhicong is smart, diligent, and hardworking, so he naturally succeeded in realizing his ideal.

After graduating from middle school, he was admitted to a famous university in Eastern Europe, studied abroad in many places, and studied for a Ph. lecturer.

Boss He couldn't take care of his second son, and after a few disputes, they all broke up unhappy, so he didn't bother to take care of him, and simply pretended that he had never given birth to this son, what the hell.

Anyway, he has no shortage of heirs, and there are half a dozen illegitimate children out there, one more and one less, but he doesn't really care that much.

So far, He Zhicong has become an outlier of the He family, embarked on a completely different path from his brothers, and has almost no intersection with his family members.

He Zhicong seldom returns to He's house during holidays, elders' birthdays, and even when he married his beloved wife who is also a university teacher last year, he didn't report to Boss He in advance.

It's just that although He Zhicong has a bad relationship with the He family, he is willing to recognize Yin Jiaming, a younger brother with a different surname.

The reason is very simple, because He Zhicong always felt that Yin Jiaming had saved his life.

At that time, He Zhicong had just returned from his studies and entered Jincheng University.Years of study tours have made him almost forget that he is more or less a celebrity in Jincheng, or the kind whose family is very rich and easy to be targeted.

Besides gossip magazines, there are also daring outlaws who are staring at him.

One day, He Zhicong came home late from get off work. When he was passing by a deserted alley alone, several men held a knife against his back, forced him into the car, and then tied him up in an old apartment.

He Zhicong lived in the apartment for a few days without seeing the sun and living in fear.

He didn't know how the kidnappers would treat him, and how the He family would react, so he suffered for three full days before he finally got help.

However, it was neither the police nor the He family who came to save him, but Yin Jiaming who had just taken over the hotel management at that time.

Young Master Yin got a tip through his contacts, and unexpectedly led his brothers into the robber's lair, and rescued him, the "second brother" who had never even met.

After being rescued, He Zhicong was filled with fear and fear, not only chilled by the indifference of the He family, but also inevitably felt that Yin Jiaming might have ulterior motives.

But he soon discovered that his cheap little brother really didn't want anything from him.

Yin Jiaming didn't want to please Boss He, nor did he care about material and monetary rewards.

He just simply felt that since He Zhicong was his second brother, he couldn't just watch his brother get into trouble, so he did his best and tried every means to help save people.

From then on, He Zhicong even recognized this younger brother.

The two bonded like true brothers.

Yin Jiaming admired the second brother's knowledge, and He Zhicong also admired the younger brother's straightforwardness. A pair of brothers with very different backgrounds and personalities unexpectedly hit it off when they got along.

When Second Brother He was single, he would occasionally go to Ruibao Hotel to drink and chat with Yin Jiaming, and even invited him to his home for dinner from time to time after they got married.

He Zhicong thought he understood Yin Jiaming's character, so when he saw the news in the newspaper that Yin Jiaming robbed, murdered, and absconded in fear of crime, he felt like a thunderbolt and couldn't believe it.

He didn't believe that his younger brother would make such a big case that shocked the world.

For this reason, He Zhicong also privately asked his good colleagues in the school to clear up the relationship and help inquire about the details of the case from the police.

But whether it was the news published in the weekly newspapers or the inside story he entrusted someone to inquire about, everything seemed to prove that Yin Jiaming was the mastermind of the Jincheng robbery—a man who robbed millions of dollars in jewels and The murderer who killed nine people!

Even He Zhicong's wife, who had always had a good impression of Yin Jiaming, was inevitably shaken under the overwhelming pressure of public opinion. She advised her husband several times to be careful. Eyes so cloudy...

Thinking of this, He Zhicong sighed lightly.

That's why he had to tell Yin Jiaming to sneak into the study quietly, so as not to be discovered by his wife.

Otherwise, his wife, who couldn't bear the sand in her eyes, might really want to kill her relatives righteously and call the police secretly.

"Tell me, what is going on here?"

He Zhicong pointed to the reception sofa in the corner of the study, and motioned for Yin Jiaming to sit down, while he himself sat opposite him, and asked the most concerned question first:

"The robbery, you really didn't do it?"

Yin Jiaming shook his head like a rattle, and denied three times in one breath:

"I'm not! I didn't! I really didn't do it!"

He only wished that he could turn back time and let his second brother see for himself that he slept like a pig on the night of the crime and never stepped out of the house.

Fortunately, Yin Jiaming often analyzed the case with Ye Huairui these days, and the cause and effect were smoothed out, and he explained it clearly to his second brother, which was very convincing.

But He Zhicong is not easy to fool.

He frowned and listened to Yin Jiaming halfway through, when he suddenly interrupted him and asked abruptly:

"How do you know where Situ Hero's body is buried?"

"Yes……"

Yin Jiaming's answer suddenly froze.

He almost told the truth of "A Rui told me".

But this is so fucking crap - a forensic officer from the future is helping me investigate the case - he doesn't think at all that his brother a historian would agree with him that sounds like an idiot Juggling rhetoric.

But this is the truth!

There is no other way, Yin Jiaming can only change the reason, mix the truth with the lie, and answer half-truth and half-false:

"I have an informant...or should be said to be a good friend. He has relatives who live near Fulan Village, and he knows that someone buried something in the back mountain..."

"As a result, when you dug in the back mountain of Fulan Village, you directly dug up the corpse of Hero Situ?"

He Zhicong raised his eyebrows:

"Don't you think that sounds a little ridiculous?"

Yin Jiaming looked at his brother aggrievedly:

"But it's true..."

He Zhicong: "..."

He remained silent, looking at Yin Jiaming.

The two brothers have not seen each other for two or three months.

The last time we parted, Yin Jiaming went to his house to have a meal as usual. After the meal, he brought back a box of cookies made by his wife and said goodbye to him in a normal way before leaving.

Unexpectedly, when they saw each other again this time, there would be a sudden change—his brother had already become a wanted criminal in the whole city, and he didn't know how many things he had kept from him.

Indeed, He Zhicong could see that Yin Jiaming hadn't completely told himself the truth about this case.

But the young man described that although he was embarrassed, his eyes were clear and bright, and he didn't dodge or hide when he looked at him. He didn't look like a criminal with ghosts in his heart at all...

…………

……

He Zhicong pursed his lips.

"... Show me the note you found from Hero Situ."

In the end, He Zhicong let out a long sigh and surrendered.

——He still wants to believe him.

"elder brother!"

Yin Jiaming's eyes lit up, and he almost jumped up.

"Shh!"

He Zhicong quickly raised a finger and made a "quiet" gesture, "It's over if your sister-in-law hears it!"

Yin Jiaming nodded vigorously, not daring to speak loudly.

He took out the note from the inner pocket of Situ Yingxiong's shirt from his wallet, unfolded it carefully, and put it on the small tea table.

He Zhicong looked down, and before he had time to see what was written, he was immediately disgusted by the red, yellow, brown and black stains and water marks on the paper, and couldn't help but look away.

He took a deep breath, and after doing enough mental construction, he reached out to touch the piece of paper, pinched the edge, and slowly brought the sticky note in front of his eyes.

Sure enough, the note was still semi-wet, and a layer of stains could be removed with a light rub.

He Zhicong: "!!"

As a researcher of history, he has been to field archaeology before, and naturally he has also dug ancient tombs and ruins, but as long as he thinks that this piece of paper is soaked in corpse water, his chest will feel nauseated!