Special Case Investigation Team VI

After dinner, Hua Jun went home, and Cheng Jin and the others went to find Zou Ping's sister.

Her name is Zou Jing, and Xiaoan found her mobile phone number, real estate address and store address through the database of relevant departments.

"Is the flower and bird market still open at this time?" Ye Lai asked.

Xiaoan: "It's open, but I think many shops should close early. The business of the flower and bird market is mainly during the day, right?"

"Go and have a look." Cheng Jin said.

Zou Jing's store was not closed yet, there were two people in the store, a girl with ponytail was sitting behind the counter and looking at the computer, and a man with short hair was bending over to arrange the potted plants in the store.

Seeing someone enter the store, the ponytail girl behind the computer raised her head and smiled politely: "Welcome, what do you want to buy?"

Cheng Jin: "Let's take a look first."

"Then take a look." The girl withdrew her gaze and went about her own business.

The goods in the store are mainly divided into two categories: potted plants and handicrafts.

Potted plants are placed on the ground and shelves, and handicrafts are placed in glass cabinets. There are many categories, including jade carvings, lacquerware, leather products, and metal products. The design style is personalized and very eye-catching.

"Are these made by yourself in your shop?" Cheng Jin looked down at the handicrafts.

"Yes." A more mature female voice responded.

Cheng Jin and the others turned around, and the person who answered was the "man" with short hair who was arranging the potted plants. He had neat short hair, healthy black skin, wide short sleeves, and rough overalls. Muscles protrude from the arms of the big flowerpot, at first glance it looks like a man who is used to doing physical work, but after seeing the front face, it is found that this person has a beautiful female face, it is a lady, not a man at all.

"Are you the boss here?" Ye Lai asked with a smile.

"Yes." The short-haired woman replied.

In other words, she is Zou Jing.

"You made all these things?" Yang Simi turned around and motioned for the glass cabinet.

Zou Jing: "Yes, hobbies."

"Wow, you are so versatile!" Xiao An exclaimed as a little girl.

Zou Jing smiled, with obvious laugh lines at the corners of his eyes, and said modestly: "It's nothing, just play around when I have time."

Yang Simi: "I like the style of your work, it's very interesting."

Zou Jing looked at him: "Thank you."

"Are you taking orders?" Yang Simi asked.

"What do you want to order?" Zou Jing took off his gloves and came over.

Cheng Jin looked at her hands, which were not delicate, but seemed to be hands that were used to working.

"Jade carvings or metal ornaments, I hope the shape is a bird." Yang Simi said, "Can I see more of your works, do you have photos of other works?"

"There are some on the computer."

The ponytail girl gave up the computer, and everyone gathered around the computer to look at the photos, focusing on the designs related to birds.

Zou Jing's design style is very unconstrained, sometimes cartoony and cute, sometimes mysterious and fantasy.

Xiaoan: "This bird head skull is so cool!"

Cheng Jin looked over, it was a ring that could half wrap his finger, he thought of Yan Shucheng's bloody style coral tree, thought, Zou Jing and Yan Shucheng knew each other very well when they were young, I don't know if they have been influenced by each other in art Impact.

Yang Simi asked, "Which one do you like?"

"Let me see," Cheng Jin regained consciousness, pointing to a thumbnail in the lower left corner and said, "This is not bad."

It was a black bird in the shape of a flowing cloud, like a flowing cloud, with a deep ruby ​​embedded in its eye.

Zou Jing: "This is a brooch, and it can also be made into a necklace."

"Is it in stock?" Yang Simi asked.

"No."

Yang Simi still wanted to speak, but was stopped by Cheng Jin: "Go to work first. Sorry, Ms. Zou, we need you to cooperate with our investigation."

After figuring out that the group in front of him were the police who came to him to find out what happened to Yan Shucheng back then, Zou Jing asked, "Can I call home?"

"can."

Zou Jing is not a suspect, so she should not be prevented from contacting her family.

The Zou family, Bu Huan and Mu Ying were looking through his family's photo album. There were a few photos with the Yan family in it. The two families seemed to be in harmony.

At this time, Zou Jing's brother Zou Ping's phone rang. After answering the phone, he anxiously asked Bu Huan and Mu Ying: "What are you looking for Zou Jing for? She doesn't know about Yan Shucheng's past!"

Father Zou was also in a hurry: "It's none of her business, it's me—"

Zou Ping quickly interrupted him: "Dad!"

Bu Huan pressed Zou Ping's shoulder and asked Father Zou, "What's none of her business? What did you do?"

Zou Ping: "It's nothing, my father and Yan Shucheng's family have a good relationship, and Zou Jing and Yan Shucheng are not close."

Father Zou nodded: "Yes, that's right."

Mu Ying looked at Bu Huan, then at the Zou family, and frowned: "What are you hiding?"

Zou Ping: "No..."

Bu Huan said "tsk": "If you don't want to talk, just go to the Public Security Bureau with us."

On the way back to the Public Security Bureau, everyone chatted in the work group.

Bu Huan: The Zou family is getting suspicious.

Han Bin: What did Zou Jing look like when he was young?

Bu Huan sent the album photos taken at Zou's house to the group.

Cheng Jin saw the young Zou Jing wearing a red string on his wrist. He clicked on the picture and enlarged it. Unfortunately, even after zooming in, he still couldn't see the style of the red string clearly.

Yang Simi took a look, leaned lazily on Cheng Jin's body, and rested his chin on his shoulder.

You Duo, who was in the capital, also noticed the red rope, and he cut out the enlarged picture of the situation and reposted it to the group.

Bu Huan: This rope is interesting.

Xiaoan: She was pretty when she was young, thinner than now, and she looked very fair when she was young.

Han Bin: Skin?

Ye Lai: Zou Jing is also the type with good skin?

Several people turned their heads to look at Zou Jing who was in the same car. Her skin color is darker now, but she is still delicate and smooth. Young people can't compare.

Looking at the text on the phone screen, Bu Huan's heart skipped a beat, thinking that Zou Jing is still not married, why hasn't she been married?Is it not going well emotionally?

He looked up from the phone and asked Zou Ping, "Your sister was pretty when she was young, wasn't she?"

"...Well," Zou Ping anxiously twisted the jade bracelet in his hand, "it's pretty."

"Has she ever dated Yan Shucheng?"

Mu Ying looked at Bu Huan.

Zou Ping was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly said: "No."

Two cars drove into the police station one after another, and the three members of the Zou family were taken into different rooms.

Zou's father and Zou Ping refused to reveal what they were hiding, so Mu Ying angrily went to a corner to smoke.

Wang Tianzhi followed and said, "We know they have problems, but they just don't cooperate. Under such circumstances, no matter who they are, they will be very angry."

Mu Ying lowered her head and smoked fiercely, not looking at him.

Wang Tianzhi continued: "We didn't have any real malice at that time, but just wanted them to cooperate with the investigation." He was alluding to the previous torture.

Mu Ying: "Are you still trying to convince me to agree with you?"

"No, just to tell you the situation at that time."

Mu Ying put out the cigarette butt and left without looking back, leaving behind a sentence: "'It wasn't out of malice'——criminals can also use your excuse to justify themselves when they commit crimes."

In another interrogation room, Cheng Jin and Yang Simi were meeting with Zou Jing. Cheng Jin said, "Your father mentioned one thing and said it was none of your business. Tell me about that?"

Zou Jing was silent.

Cheng Jin: "If you don't tell me, then we can only ask your father. He is next door, so we brought him here too."

Zou Jing suddenly looked at him. Her eyes were sharp and her cheek muscles tensed. Cheng Jin was slightly stunned. This lady is quite fierce.

"If you make things clear earlier, we can let him go back earlier, and we don't want to embarrass an old man."

"Okay, let me say," Zou Jing said, "I helped the Yan family get scammed, and it's none of my father's business."

Ok?

After careful questioning, I realized that what she said about Yan's family being cheated meant that Yan's father bought raw materials and was cheated out of millions of dollars.

The Yan family said that Zou's father was involved in that matter. It turned out that it was not Zou's father who was involved, but Zou Jing. It turned out that Zou's father was "taking the blame" for his daughter.

Zou Jing: "After Xiang Fang's accident, Yan Shucheng was arrested and imprisoned, but Xiang Fang's family felt uneasy and wanted to deal with Yan Shucheng's family. I knew Xiang Fang and thought she and her family were very pitiful. And even if If I don't help, her family will find someone else to cheat Yan Shu into a family, if they can't avoid it, it's better to spend money to eliminate the disaster, they only lost a sum of money, but Xiang Fang's mother and daughter lost their lives."

Xiao An, who was watching the live broadcast outside, frowned: "It feels weird."

Ye Lai: "She helps outsiders avenge their own people."

In terms of closeness, Zou Jing should be closer to the Yan family.

Xiao An nodded: "And it's not a just method. She's too weird."

In the interrogation room, Cheng Jin asked Zou Jing, "Are you friends with Xiang Fang?"

Zou Jing shook her head: "Yes. She likes what I make."

With her chin propped up, Yang Simi, who seemed to be in a daze, raised her eyes: "Then why didn't she ask you to make a jade carving, but Yan Shucheng instead?"

"She met me after she found Yan Shucheng." Zou Jing said, "I went to play in Yan Shucheng's shop, met her, and chatted with her for a while, and we got along very well."

Yang Simi: "She is Yan Shucheng's client, do you want to steal Yan Shucheng's client?"

Zou Jing was silent for a moment and then said: "At that time, I was too young and competitive, and I felt that I was better than him."

"Did you get it? Xiang Fang chose you?"

"Yeah." Zou Jing whispered, "I hurt her."

Cheng Jin: "Do you think Yan Shucheng killed Xiang Fang's mother and daughter because Xiang Fang decided to withdraw the order from him?"

"They should have had a quarrel, Yan Shucheng's temper is not very good..."

"Why is his temper so bad?"

"It's easy to get angry."

"Give me an example?"

Zou Jing recalled a few past events, generally Yan Shucheng was emotionally unstable and easily vented his anger on others.

Cheng Jin opened the photo on the phone and handed it to Zou Jing: "In the photo, are you wearing a red string?"

"Yes. I made it up myself and wore it for fun. What's the matter?"

"What style is that rope?" Cheng Jin used a tablet computer to search for a batch of photos of red ropes on the Internet, and asked Zou Jing to identify them.

Zou Jing glanced at it, then pointed to a photo: "This one is just an ordinary twisted rope with hands, nothing special."

"Oh."

No, it's very special. Xiang Fang's mother and daughter, Zhou Lingling, and Tong Yue were all tied with this kind of twisted rope around their wrists when they were attacked.

"You had good skin when you were young?"

Zou Jing was puzzled: "What?"

"Just answer truthfully."

"I think it's okay..."

Outside the interrogation room, Bu Huan yelled.

Han Bin: "Zou Jing is the real target? Xiang Fang and others are just substitutes?"

"Ah?" Mu Ying opened her mouth halfway, staring at the live video in bewilderment.

Ye Lai: "This can explain a lot of things."

In the interrogation room, Cheng Jin asked: "Before Xiang Fang's accident, did you often go to Yan Shucheng's shop?"

Zou Jing nodded: "I like jade carving."

"Have you seen this coral tree?" Cheng Jin showed her the photo of Yan Shucheng's bird string coral tree.

"I have seen it. It was I who suggested that he use the bird as the connecting point of the coral branch."

"Oh." Cheng Jin was a little surprised, but didn't show it, "When you gave him advice, were you in his shop?"

"Yes. He often carves things in the shop."

Cheng Jin found other photos: "Have you seen these origami silver ornaments?"

"I have seen it, or the inspiration I gave him."

Cheng Jin looked at Zou Jing, and flipped through the photos of the bowknot origami silver ornaments: "Can you do this?"

"Yes, I can do this faster than him. Women are better at tying bow ties."

"Hmm." Cheng Jin put down his phone and asked, "I heard that you almost worshiped his father as a teacher?"

"No, although Uncle Yan often praises me, he won't accept me as an apprentice. This is something I only figured out later." Zou Jing said, "They look down on women and think women can't do this job."

Cheng Jin: "Did you cheat him because you hated him and confiscated you as an apprentice?"

Zou Jing frowned: "It's his own poor eyesight. This is the way it is in this business. It all depends on eyesight. There is nothing wrong with it."

Outside the interrogation room, Bu Huan said: "It's definitely grudges, women are very grudges."

Ye Lai glanced at him.

Bu Huan hurriedly said: "You are an exception, you are an exception."

Xiao An smiled.

Bu Huan: "You are an exception!"

Han Bin looked at him.

"What do you see me doing?" Bu Huan sighed heavily, "Well, some women are very vindictive, and some men are too, men and women are equal!"

Han Bin: "You are very noisy."

Bu Huan: "..."

In the interrogation room, Cheng Jin asked: "The jade carving industry is all men?"

"Basically all."

"But you are better than Yan Shucheng?"

"I think so." Zou Jing said, "At least I'm better than him in design."

"Does he know that he is not as good as you?"

"Yes, that's why he hates me."

"Do you hate him too?" Cheng Jin asked.

Yang Simi: "I envy him too."

Zou Jing glanced at him and said, "Yes, I hate it, but I also envy him—I envy his privileges. I didn't understand what was going on in this society at the time, and I was led astray."

Cheng Jin was thoughtful: "At that time you didn't understand..."

Outside the interrogation room, Bu Huan clenched his fists and clapped his hands: "Listening to the trend of the boss's questioning, let's make a bold guess. Apart from being a potential victim, Zou Jing can actually be a murderer! Her store is in the flower and bird market. She can Easy access to the victim, she is female, it is easier to access the victim than a male."

Han Bin: "She is a woman, so the victim did not experience sexual assault."

Ye Lai recalled: "She has good physical strength. In the store earlier, I saw that she could hold a big potted plant taller than a person."

Xiaoan: "She likes twist ropes and is good at tying neat bows."

"What's the motive?" Mu Ying asked after being stunned for a moment.

"Psychopathic." Xiao An waved his hand, "Serial murderers don't need a motive to kill."

Mu Ying: "She killed someone, and then planted it on Yan Shucheng? I mean, if she is the murderer, then she put the blood beads in the coral tree."

"Yeah." Bu Huan rubbed his chin, "This kind of behavior is like showing love. So she likes Yan Shucheng?"

Ye Lai: "But if she likes Yan Shucheng, shouldn't she just watch him go to jail? He was almost shot."

Bu Huan thought: "Love and hate? How do psychopaths love others? You have to ask Mr. Yang——"

Not far away, the door of the interrogation room was pushed open, Cheng Jin and Yang Simi came out, and Bu Huan shut up.

"Boss, do you want to search Zou Jing's house?" Ye Lai asked.

Bu Huan: "Did you search both sides—her own home and her parents' home?"

Cheng Jin thought for a moment and said, "Go and have a look."

I've checked everything here, and I can't let go of the possibility of finding more clues.

After Cheng Jin and the others left, Wang Tianzhi called Guan Wenli and told him the current progress of the investigation: "We found a family named Zou, and the head of this family is the younger brother of Yan Shucheng's father..."

After listening to it, Guan Wenli talked about other things: "I will ask for leave tomorrow, but I will not go to the bureau."

ah?Wang Tianzhi was startled, but still responded: "Okay, I understand."

Guan Wenli hesitated for a moment, and finally said clearly, "Guan Ying's mother has injured her lumbar spine and needs an operation."

Wang Tianzhi was stunned, how could this happen?The chief manager is too unlucky. First, his own job has a problem, then his daughter has a mental problem, and now his wife has a physical problem... How did all the bad luck come together?Compared with the director in charge, he is considered lucky.

Cheng Jin and the others split into two groups. One group went to Zou Jing's residence, and the other group went to her parents' house.

Cheng Jin and Yang Simi went to Zou Jing's personal residence. Her house was tidy, but there were quite a lot of things. It is estimated that they would not be able to check them all until dawn.

On the other side, at the home of Zou Jing's parents, Bu Huan said: "The search without knowing what the target is is the most difficult."

Han Bin: "The test is the ability to put together 'puzzles', and You Duo is better at this."

Bu Huan agreed: "That's right, I would have called Xiao You over if I knew it! With him here, maybe we can sleep for a few hours tonight."

Two hours later, Mu Ying quickly walked into the room: "We found this in the glove box!"

He was holding a cardboard box in his hand, and inside was a gorgeous knife with a sheath. When he drew the knife out of the sheath, the blade looked very ordinary, just like an ordinary everyday knife, and was even a little rusty due to lack of maintenance. , but the scabbard and handle are very gorgeous, both are leather, it looks very textured, and it is also inlaid with colored stones - it looks like opaque colored gemstones.

Han Bin: "The wound on the victim's body was almost caused by this kind of blade."

Mu Ying nodded vigorously.

I took the knife back to the Public Security Bureau for disassembly and inspection, and found that the knife was modified from an ordinary fruit knife. The plastic handle was wrapped with high-grade leather, and the plastic scabbard was replaced with a leather scabbard.

After removing the leather, spray reagents on the handle of the knife, and the fluorescent blood stains immediately appeared in front of everyone.

Everyone was excited and nervous: "Quickly conduct a test to see what kind of blood is whose blood..."

But the inspection takes time, and everyone has to suffer for a while.

"Is this knife yours?" Cheng Jin came to the interrogation room and showed Zou Jing the photo of the knife.

"No."

Cheng Jin looked at her face: "Really?"

"No."

Asking about other Zou family members, Zou Ping said hesitantly, "It's mine, no, I got it from Yan Shucheng."

What?Everyone inside and outside the interrogation room was taken aback, why did they turn back to Yan Shucheng? !

"You took it from him?"

"Yes, I thought it looked good so I stole it."

"..."

Zou Ping said ashamedly: "I was out of my mind at that time."

"When did you get it?"

Zou Ping recalled it, and said: "Two days before Yan Shucheng was arrested, I took it from the drawer of the workbench in his shop."

"Why on earth did you take this knife?"

"It's nothing..." Zou Ping insisted that he had lost his mind for a while.

Then ask Zou Jing: "Your brother said that he took this knife from Yan Shucheng, but he refused to say why he took it. Do you know the reason?"

"This knife belonged to Yan Shucheng. Does it look familiar? It happened many years ago, and I almost forgot..." Zou Jing recalled for a while, and said, "My brother probably took this knife because of me."

"Is this knife related to you?"

"I regarded Yan Shucheng as an opponent at that time, and when I saw him modifying the knife, I wanted to modify it too." Zou Jing shook his head helplessly, "My brother saw me working, so he probably thought that Yan Shucheng's knife was modified and given to me. His, but no, it was made by Yan Shucheng himself, I wanted to imitate and surpass him, but after my brother found out, I was embarrassed to do that again, so I gave up."

"What does this have to do with your brother stealing the knife?"

"He probably misunderstood that I had a crush on Yan Shucheng, so he intentionally sabotaged it."

"You don't have a crush on Yan Shucheng?"

"No. I just want to surpass him and let everyone know that I am better than him."

Going back to Zou Ping, he admitted: "Yes, I always thought that the knife belonged to my sister..."

"Have you ever suspected that the knife might be related to the murder? After all, Yan Shucheng was arrested two days after you took the knife away."

Zou Ping trembled and lowered his head: "I never thought about it..."

Outside the interrogation room, Bu Huan scolded: "Damn it, every case that can't be investigated clearly has this kind of seemingly inconspicuous person doing bad things!"

"He is worried that his sister will be implicated." Ye Lai said, "There is no way, everyone has selfish motives."

In the interrogation room, Cheng Jin asked, "How do you prove that you took the knife from Yan Shucheng, not your own?"

"...Huh?" Zou Ping was dumbfounded.

Really no one can help him prove that Father Zou has never seen the knife. Although Zou Jing said that the knife belonged to Yan Shucheng, she didn't recognize the knife at first, so her words are not so reliable.

The next morning, I showed the photo of the knife to Yan Shucheng's parents. They must have realized something, and their expressions were touched, but in the end they both said they had never seen the knife.

"Boss, what if Yan Shucheng doesn't admit that the knife is his?" Xiao An asked during lunch.

Cheng Jin: "Wait for the test results first."

"Oh." Xiao An lowered his head to eat.

A glass of drink was handed to him, Cheng Jin caught it, tasted it, and found nothing unusual, so he asked Yang Simi who handed him the drink, "What's wrong?"

"Delicious."

Cheng Jin took another sip and said, "This should be peach-flavored sparkling water? It tastes good."

Xiaoan: "I know a brand of sparkling water with this flavor is delicious, I'll buy a box and send it to our office."

"Send it to me, I'll buy it." Cheng Jin returned the drink to Yang Simi.

In the evening, the blood test results came out, comparing the blood of Xiang Fang's mother and daughter, Zhou Lingling and Tong Yue.

"It's still Yan Shucheng?" Mu Ying was in a complicated mood.At first he believed that the murderer was Yan Shucheng, but then he gradually wavered, and now he told him that it was Yan Shucheng, this, isn't this playing tricks on him? !

"No way, look at the evidence." Bu Huan "comforted" him, "He may not admit it, and we can't prove that the knife is his now, so we may not be able to convict him."

Mu Ying had a heart attack, covered her chest and waved her hands, signaling Bu Huan to stop talking.

Cheng Jin: "Ask Yan Shucheng and his friends to see if they have seen that knife before."

"Good!" Mu Ying responded positively.

Wang Tianzhi also went to help. He really hoped to prove that Yan Shucheng was the murderer, so that he could prove that he did not investigate the wrong case!

"Si Mi, earlier you said that the murderer likes the smell of blood." Cheng Jin said after Mu Ying and the others left.

"That Zhou Lingling said."

Specifically, it was Yang Simi who made the judgment based on Zhou Lingling's memories that the murderer liked the smell of blood.

"I know." Cheng Jin said, "Can you imitate this smell?"

"Try?" Yang Simi was very interested in this matter.

When I came to the technical laboratory, I found various reagents, prepared several small bottles of spray like a chemical experiment, tried the effects one by one, and finally selected one of them.

"I think this smells the best." Yang Simi recommended it to Cheng Jin.

The laboratory worker who secretly covered his nose: ...it smells good?

Spray the spray that Yang Simi personally prepared in the interrogation room, and then ask someone to bring Zou Jing over.

As soon as she reached the door, Zou Jing stopped. She looked inside the door and found nothing unusual, so she walked into the interrogation room hesitantly.

Cheng Jin: "May I ask, why are you not married?"

"I didn't meet the right one." Zou Jing said, "If I didn't have money, maybe I would pay more attention to marriage, but my financial situation is not bad, so I didn't worry, and then I was delayed to this age by accident."

"That's it." Although she said that she had reached this age accidentally, Cheng Jin felt that she just didn't want to get married, and she probably didn't like men very much.

"You guys, do you smell anything?" Zou Jing asked hesitantly.

"What is the taste?"

"The fishy smell is quite strong, don't you smell it?" Zou Jing looked around.

Yang Simi: "Fish smell? No."

"I think it's fishy. Is there a dead mouse in the ceiling?" Zou Jing looked up.

dead mouse?Yang Simi looked at Cheng Jin sullenly.After all, it is his "perfume".

Cheng Jin patted Yang Simi's arm reassuringly, and explained to Zou Jing: "I went to the laboratory just now, and it must have smelled from there."

Then changed the topic: "I want to ask you something, does Yan Shucheng like you?"

Zou Jing was stunned, and said after a while: "I don't know. Why do you ask?"

"You were probably his type when you were young."

Zou Jing shook his head hesitantly: "I don't know."

Cheng Jin: "Has he ever given you anything?"

"No." Zou Jing said, "But he once said that he would give me that coral tree, the one you showed me in the photo before."

"Is it."

That's him.

The murderer is him.

Give something special to someone special.

A serial killer wants to give the "trophies" he took from his victims to someone he cares about.

On Mu Ying's side, among Yan Shucheng's friends, only one hesitated after seeing the photo of the knife, and the police who questioned him hurriedly "warned" him to tell the truth and not to hide anything.

The man stammered and said that he had indeed seen the knife and wanted to borrow it from Yan Shucheng to play with, but was rejected.

Well, finally it can be proved that the saber belonged to Yan Shucheng.

After the investigation was over, Zou Jing, Zou Ping, and Zou's father were allowed to leave the police station.

Yan Shucheng's parents and Xiang Fang's parents, who learned that a major change had taken place in the case, happened to also come to the Public Security Bureau, and the three parties saw each other in the hall.

The police quickly separated them, especially Yan Shucheng's parents and Xiang Fang's parents.

But they were overthinking, and the four old men did not clash, as if the long time had exhausted their emotions and strength.

Xiao An said in a sad tone: "They are all so pitiful."

"Yan Shucheng's parents are even a little less pitiful." Bu Huan said, "There is always a factor of their improper education."

"So everyone is afraid of marriage and childbearing every day."

"Huh? Those people on the Internet shouldn't be afraid of such a small probability event, right?"

"Fear, all kinds of fear."

Mu Ying said: "That Lawyer Zhao is also here."

Attorney Zhao Leyu, who participated in buying Ma Liang, was accompanying Yan Shucheng's parents at this time.

Ye Lai: "He has been a lawyer for a while, and the procuratorate will sue him sooner or later."

"He is still willing to accompany Yan Shucheng's parents here at this time, so he is considered a good person..." Mu Ying had always disliked Zhao Leyu before, but now he finally changed a bit.

In the evening, Cheng Jin and the others went to see Yan Shucheng. While waiting for Yan Shucheng to come, Cheng Jin took out a spray bottle and sprayed Yang Simi's special bloody "perfume" into the room.

"This taste..." Xiao An wrinkled her face, "I think it can lose weight."

Han Bin: "What logic?"

"If you smell too much, you won't want to eat meat."

Bu Huan laughed.

Yan Shucheng was brought in, and after entering the room, he sniffed, probably because he could smell it, but he didn't show anything special.

Cheng Jin asked him to sit down and put the documents one by one on the table in front of him.

Yan Shucheng flipped through the documents quickly, and his fingers gradually began to tremble.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Mu Ying couldn't help but said: "Before I really doubted whether I blamed you wrongly!"

Yan Shucheng said in an unsteady voice: "You were indeed wrong at the beginning, I shouldn't be here."

"Although the original evidence was problematic, their intuition was still very accurate." Bu Huan spoke for Mu Ying, although he didn't know whether his statement was considered a help.

Xiaoan said: "There is something I don't understand. You are clearly the murderer, how dare you call for injustice? Now that you have called the death penalty for yourself, do you regret it?"

Yan Shucheng: "..."

Bu Huan: "Probably because I believe in my acting skills. His acting skills are quite good, and he is very real. Not to mention, being in prison can really train a person's acting skills. Just watch Hua Jun. He looks like a fairy, but My heart is dark."

Han Bin glanced at Yan Shucheng: "He should really feel wronged when he calls for injustice. After all, there are indeed problems with the evidence."

Xiao'an: "I understand! The police are not strong enough, so the criminals stand up, thinking that they can really turn black and white."

Mu Ying: "..."

Han Bin said again: "And he will come to this point, in fact, it is not his own 'strength', but Huajun."

Ye Lai nodded and said, "It's also thanks to Brother Mu."

Mu Ying said modestly, "No, no, I don't need anything. The decisive people are Teacher Hua Jun and your team."

Yan Shucheng: "Mr. Hua...why?"

He only knew that Hua Jun had tried to reverse the case for him, but he didn't know more, and it wasn't written in the document Cheng Jin gave him.

Bu Huan helped to answer: "He is not targeting you, he is targeting the people who handled the case carelessly back then."

Xiaoan: "Although he didn't target you specifically, he doesn't care about you either. Your friendship doesn't exist, and he has already fed it to the dogs."

"I said little sister, why are you so vicious today?" Bu Huan was a little surprised.

Xiao An was angry: "He killed several people!"

"Yes." Bu Huan nodded repeatedly.

Yang Simi said, "Want to talk about your murderous psychology?"

Yan Shucheng looked at him.

"Don't you want to show off?" Bu Huan said, "People like you seem to be proud of your uniqueness?"

Yan Shucheng still looked at Yang Simi, and responded to Bu Huan: "Don't confuse me with that kind of brainless lunatic."

"You think you are rational, what made you lose your mind at that time?" Yang Simi said, "The explosion caused by excessive depression?"

"I feel like the world is against me." Yan Shucheng gritted his teeth and said, "Either vent to others, or you can only kill yourself. Do you understand?"

Yang Simi didn't say whether he could understand, but only said: "I can understand."

Yan Shucheng: "Everyone is dissatisfied with me, thinks I'm not talented enough, looks down on me, but I've worked hard...the harder I work, the more frustrated I feel, I really have to do something..."

"I look down on you—are you referring to Zou Jing?" Cheng Jin intervened in the conversation, "What kind of existence is she to you? A goddess?"

Yan Shucheng frowned, as if he didn't want to answer his question, but in the end he answered with a twisted tone: "...Little devil." His murmured tone contained both resistance and fear, and a sense of intimacy.

Cheng Jin looked at Yang Simi, and Yang Simi translated for him: "Love and hate. He doesn't know how to get along with Zou Jing—social problems have induced his psychological problems."

Yan Shucheng's expression changed, and after a while he asked, "How should I get along with her?"

Yang Simi: "Your problem is not how to get along with her, but that she doesn't like you."

"No..." Yan Shucheng's voice fluttered.

Yang Simi: "Yes. You are not lacking in talent. Your talent is not bad. Your father chose you instead of her. You also have many clients who prefer you, but you just want her approval. You say Everyone looks down on you, but you actually have many friends, but you care more about her eyes, and you replace everyone's eyes on you with hers looking down on you.

"You can't ask for it, you love and hate it, and your eyes turn to the substitutes. They have skins that match your preferences. They smile at others but don't look at you. You vent your resentment on them to your heart's content. As for love , you have been hit too hard by your little devil, you are afraid of her, you can't get hard in front of her, so you can't get hard in front of a substitute."

Probably because he described it too specifically, Yan Shucheng was completely defeated, and he froze, as if he had lost his soul.

The core characters lost their vitality, and the chat couldn't go on. Fortunately, there were no questions that Yan Shucheng had to answer.

Before being taken away, Yan Shucheng regained some consciousness: "Actually, I had a bad feeling when I entered the door today."

Bu Huan was speechless: "At this time, you are still talking about it."

Yan Shucheng ignored him: "Because Nanwei smelled something that shouldn't be here."

Bu Huan laughed: "You mean the perfume our boss wears? It's not that it shouldn't be there, but it's specially sprayed for you to observe your reaction and shake your psychological defense. Our teacher Yang's fortune-telling skills Much stronger than you."

Yan Shucheng: "..."

After returning to the hotel, Cheng Jin received a call from Jing Xingzhi.

"Should you be back?"

Cheng Jin replied to him: "I'll be back in two days."

Jing Xingzhi complained: "I didn't expect that such a small case could be made big by you. Every time you are asked to repair the house, you want to tear it down. What's wrong?"

Cheng Jin ignored the latter sentence and only responded to the first sentence: "This is a serial murder case, not a small case."

Jing Xingzhi was unreasonable: "When I handed it over to you, it was just a small case!"

Cheng Jin didn't bother to say any more: "Are you okay? Hang up if you're fine."

"I have nothing else to do except hope that you will return to Beijing immediately."

Cheng Jin still said the same thing: "Come back in two days. Hang up."

After hanging up the phone, Cheng Jin complained to Yang Simi: "He said there was something wrong with me, but I still feel