I played the devil's game with Yang Shou, and I got into the soul with one shot!

At 29 p.m. on the 4th,

Everyone also rushed to Jiangcheng University...nearby.

With Zhou Yiqing's ID, they entered a luxury apartment complex.

"Aren't we going to see Professor Ji?" Xia Shi was stunned.

"Yes, that's right. Aren't we just coming to his house to find him?" Carl replied as a matter of course.

"He's home? I haven't seen you contact him, Detective Carl."

"Why do we need to contact them? It's too much trouble. I don't want to disturb the professor."

Su Yi's face darkened, and he immediately guessed what Karl wanted to do.

But this was also something he was happy to see.

Tang Hu and Xia Shi were in a silence full of doubt.

The five people came to the top floor, the 18th floor, of one of the buildings.

Single family.

Karl knocked on the door loudly, but no one answered.

He took a plate-moving device out of his coat pocket, turned on a switch, and put it back into his pocket.

"Once this thing is turned on, his family's surveillance equipment will become ineffective and will remain at the previous second."

Then he took out something that looked like a lipstick, opened the lid, and put it into the facial recognition area.

Click,

The door opened easily.

Oh my god, is this a thief or a detective?

Su Yi secretly complained that his car must have been taken down in the same way, and this method was obviously used by a habitual offender.

"Detective Carl, you..." Tang Hu was stunned. He had never seen anyone who was so familiar with the process.

"I'll take care of anything that happens. Catching X is the primary goal. Don't worry about these minor details."

"This is inappropriate..." Xia Shi said blankly.

"What are you talking about? Did you really go in to steal things?" Karl suddenly became serious and looked at Xia Shi solemnly.

"How is this possible!" Xia Shi exclaimed immediately.

"That's it. We are here to enforce justice. Do you still want X to continue to harm people? You can't do anything except collect the bodies of the victims?"

"Of course... I don't want to."

"You are neither from the funeral home nor monks who can help them to be reborn." Karl educated Xia Shi as he walked into the door.

"If you can't solve the case, why go there?"

"We..." Tang Hu wanted to say something else but was interrupted by Zhou Yiqing.

"Go in and have a look."

"Captain Zhou is really insightful. I believe that with our cooperation, we can solve the case soon." Carl picked up a vase at hand and looked at it up and down, left and right.

Su Yi did not hesitate and followed him in.

"You don't seem to respect your Professor Ji that much?" Carl smiled at Su Yi.

"On the contrary, I've been caught in the rain, so I naturally don't want Professor Ji to be wrongly accused. Since he must be innocent, let's come in and take a look. I believe Professor Ji won't care."

"Really? Why do I feel that someone like you with weak social connections would think more about yourself?" Carl raised his eyebrows, still smiling gently, and continued to walk inside.

"As long as there are other suspects, your suspicion should be lowered."

Su Yi's face immediately turned dark again.

This guy keeps repeating the same things over and over again, hinting at himself in some ways.

He seemed to understand it very well, and I thought what he thought was almost correct.

No, buddy, didn’t we agree before that you would come with me to find X? Now you are still yelling at me, you’d better tone it down!

"Really? I also feel that you are not here to prove my innocence with me." Su Yi gave Karl a cold look.

Karl pretended to be deaf and selectively ignored what Su Yi said, exclaiming: "Professor Ji is worthy of being a professor, there is enough artistic atmosphere in his home."

After walking through a small porch, the view suddenly opened up and an extremely huge living room unfolded in front of Su Yi.

The rows of bookshelves in the living room are arranged in an orderly manner, and the collection of books is very rich.

"Take a look around." Zhou Yiqing took out white gloves from his pocket, rolled up his sleeves and put them on, then went to other rooms.

Tang Hu and Xia Shi looked at each other, smiled bitterly, and started searching.

Everyone moved freely in the room, and Su Yi didn't care what Karl was doing.

I scanned the bookshelf first.

There are indeed many categories, not only psychology, but also literary masterpieces, novels, and even various medical books. They are very complete. Su Yi looked carefully and found that there is even religious studies.

He is indeed a book lover and is indeed a gentleman.

suddenly,

For some reason, Su Yi felt a sudden pain in his head and his heartbeat suddenly quickened.

I felt a little confused for a moment.

He couldn't help but squat down, breaking out in a cold sweat.

What happened...is he sick again?

After an unknown amount of time, Su Yi woke up again.

The few people still hadn't come back. Su Yi glanced at the time and found that not much time had passed.

Pretending nothing happened, Su Yi stood up and continued to look through the bookshelf.

"Come and see." Zhou Yiqing's voice rang out.

Su Yi said nothing and walked through two rooms before he saw Zhou Yiqing in a room full of picture frames. The walls were also covered with paintings, and there were paintbrushes, paint trays, and paints on the floor.

"What's wrong?" At this time, Carl and others also came to the studio.

"Professor Ji also likes painting?" Carl obviously also noticed the painting supplies on the ground.

At this time, Zhou Yiqing was standing in front of one of the paintings.

"this painting……"

"What's wrong with this painting?" Tang Hu came closer and looked it over.

"It looks a bit like the place where Liu Min was killed." Zhou Yiqing frowned and took a photo.

"Is there?" Tang Hu looked carefully but didn't find anything.

"Take pictures of all the paintings first." Zhou Yiqing said while taking pictures.

"How can you tell that this painting is similar to the place where Liu Min was killed?" Tang Hu looked at it for a long time but didn't understand.

Carl was also looking at it carefully.

Liu Min...Liu Min was the victim on the day she just passed the message over.

The surveillance camera also captured him chatting with her.

He was murdered in the Emerald Garden in his own neighborhood, and the painting Zhou Yiqing was looking at only had some leaves and some neon spots, making it impossible to tell where it was.

It looks like a realistic yet somewhat abstract style.

wrong!

Su Yi stood farther away and squinted his eyes. As if in a trance, he could make out that the painting was illuminated by some spots of light through the bushes.

These spots of light... look like some neon signs.

Carl took out his cutting-edge mobile phone, and when it was unfolded, the screen became very large.

He clicked a few times and pulled up the crime scene photos of the 38th case.

Su Yi came closer, and then his eyes fixed...

The photo captured a neon sign from a distance.

Carl enlarged the photo.

The words on the neon sign read "Nuan Xue"!

The blue, orange, yellow, and purple on his body just correspond to the light spots in Ji Shiqing's painting...

Su Yi narrowed his eyes and looked at him from a distance. The similarity was indeed as high as 80%!

Hey, I’m a mystery novelist, but I haven’t shown my strength yet!

I haven't started editing yet...

what happened?

I am just here to divert the blame and find a scapegoat...

Did you get something big this time?