"Do you know why I called you here today?" Zheng Fenglin looked at the man in front of him and opened the cap of his pen.

"I don't know," Yi Guang leaned on the back of the chair relaxedly, he didn't look nervous, and even smiled a little, "The police comrade who called didn't make it clear, so I came here. Excuse me. Do you need me to cooperate with the investigation? The comrades on the phone said so."

Zheng Fenglin held the pen, feeling that Yi Guang was a little strange.

Mrs. Su insisted that Yi Guang had a ghost, saying that on April 4, Yi Guang drove to Mount Taizi with another woman.Mrs. Su gave the exact address of the hotel where the woman lived, and said that she was the victim of the Taizishan corpse case, but she resolutely refused to reveal her source of information.

Surveillance at the entrance of the scenic spot showed that on April 4, Yi Guang actually appeared with a woman, and together they withdrew hundreds of dollars from an ATM near the scenic spot.

The police searched along this line, and actually found the woman's hair in the hotel, which matched the DNA of the corpse.As a result, the personal information of the victim was also revealed.

Jiang Youwen, female, 23 years old, from other provinces. Came to this city on April 4 and checked into the hotel.

Jiang Youwen's luggage is still in the hotel. There are two mobile phones in it. Obviously, one is used frequently and the other is spare.The regular one only has chat records with Yi Guang, while the spare one has some photos.

This is the direct reason for summoning Yi Guang today.

Because his identity is a suspect, he was intentionally vague when he called to inform him.After other people entered the interrogation room, they usually panicked and asked what happened, but this man was calm, as if he knew what to ask, and he didn't care about what he asked.

Is it a chess match, or a clear conscience?

Zheng Fenglin secretly reminded himself to be careful, saying: "Yi Guang, 26 years old, freelance, writer."

"Yes, I mentioned my occupation when I opened my mouth. Is it because the matter of assisting the investigation today has something to do with the novel?"

"Don't ask," Zheng Fenglin said, "What have you been up to lately?"

"Recently? How recently?"

"One month."

"Oh..." Yi Guang thought for a while, and then said in an orderly manner, "About a month ago, the new book was just handed in. I was suddenly idle for two months, so I decided to toss a stage play with my friends. I received your call At that time, I was discussing the script with the original teacher and the director in the theater. In order to cooperate with the work of the police comrades, I hurried over, and I will go back to listen to the results of their brainstorming later. The original teacher is very busy. It is very rare to find time to come to the theater. Comrade police, if you have any questions, can you be a little faster? I will try my best to cooperate, and I also want to rush back to have a meal with the original teacher."

Zheng Fenglin hadn't had much contact with Kou Shuang and Song Muxue recently, so he didn't know that the so-called "original teacher" was Kou Shuang, but he said calmly: "When I finish asking what I should ask, whatever you want to do is yours." Liberty. As long as it’s not breaking the law.”

Yi Guang smiled, and stretched out his hand in a gesture of "Please go ahead".

"April 4, where were you, do you remember?"

"I submitted the manuscript on the 20th. Afterwards, some netizens came here and I was entertaining. On the 23rd..." Yi Guang squinted his eyes and recalled, and said, "I don't remember exactly what I was doing that day. I need to read it." Take a look at the chat log."

"Watch now."

Yi Guang took out his mobile phone, looked down at the penguins for a while, and said: "On the 22nd, I went to a bookstore, and on the 23rd, I climbed the mountain, Mount Taizi. The netizen is a foreigner, so I took her to visit the local attractions and experience the modern customs."

"How did you meet the netizen? Why did you play with me? She's alone?"

"We chatted on Weibo for a long time, we hit it off, so we met. I am a writer, you know, she is my fan, and she has bought all my bestsellers." Yi Guang said, his body turned Probing forward, he asked with concern, "How's the curtain?"

"curtain?"

"Her screen name, she has been using this penguin name."

Zheng Fenglin nodded and said, "As far as we know, you have many pseudonyms? Why don't you use the same one?"

"Comrade police, what you do now depends on the audience. My novels are too different in style. If I use a pseudonym, if fans find out that I have written something completely different under another pseudonym, they may lose their fans. What about writers? , it's better to be mysterious."

"You have a variety of styles, don't you know how to write strings when you write?"

"For survival, there is no way. If you are really interested in my work, comrades in the police can leave me your address, and I will send you a few autographed copies. Which style do you like?" Yi Guang smiled.

Zheng Fenglin knocked on the table and turned the topic back to the alibi: "Where were you from April 4th to 24th?"

From the 20th to the 26th, this is the time interval for the victim to be inferred by the judge based on the residual limbs. He also appeared at the entrance of the scenic spot on the 23rd, so the time of death should be after that.

"I'll check the chat history." This time, Yi Guang didn't ask Zheng Fenglin for instructions, and directly turned to the phone, "Oh, I had a fight with my girlfriend on the 23rd, because I kept the curtains from her. Coax her, shop at the mall. Spent a lot of money."

"Recently there was a corpse dismemberment case on Taizishan, you should have heard of it? According to our investigation, the deceased was Jiang Youwen, the 'curtain' you mentioned. The time of death was between 20th and 26th, more precisely. Generally speaking, from the 23rd to the 26th."

"Ah? Dead? Who did it?" Yi Guang's eyes widened in disbelief, a little curious, a little probing, and a little unexpected.

He didn't make a sad expression, nor was he in a hurry to argue for himself. He looked like a curious and gossipy netizen he didn't know well, and his mental state was normal and real.But it was too normal, Zheng Fenglin had some doubts.

Zheng Fenglin paused for a few seconds, Yi Guang seemed to react suddenly, and said in disbelief: "Is he suspicious of me, so I have to verify my alibi? Then I have to think carefully. On the 22nd, I and I The first time we met, we met twice in total. The first day we went shopping in a bookstore, and the second day we climbed a mountain. Then my girlfriend got jealous when she found out about it and quarreled with me. I never saw the curtains again. I have been shopping with my girlfriend all the time. You can ask my girlfriend to verify these things, and my credit card swiping records can also prove it."

"This paragraph is very good." Zheng Fenglin said, "The logic is clear, and there are witnesses."

"I have written mystery novels, so I still know the most basic common sense." After the initial shock, Yi Guang leaned back in his chair, maintaining a high degree of curiosity and minimal nervousness, and said, "After the murderer is found, I will Can this case be included in the book? I have written so many mystery novels, and I have never been involved in a similar incident before, so I find it very novel."

"Aren't you sad about Jiang Youwen's death? You are still thinking about the novel, it seems that you are sure that this matter has nothing to do with you."

"I'm not very familiar with Curtain, but a netizen who has a good chat. To be honest, I don't feel the truth when you say that she is dead now." Yi Guang said: "The thing about novels... anyone with creative experience knows, This is an occupational disease. I want to subconsciously write everything I encounter into a book, and I have already figured out the outline."

Zheng Fenglin tapped the table with his pen cap, and said: "Your relationship is not just 'unfamiliarity'. We found a lot of conversations between the two of you in Jiang Youwen's Weibo private message. The tone of the conversation is very intimate, and it is impossible for simple writers Relationship with fans, right?"

Yi Guang was taken aback, and said, "This can't be, it's all private information, and it will be destroyed after reading it. She doesn't have any screenshots either."

"She didn't take screenshots, but she has two mobile phones, and she took pictures of your conversations. You said you have a girlfriend, but you are so close to female fans, it doesn't seem good. Such 'intimate' fans Came here specifically to look for you, does your girlfriend know? She died here, and you reacted so calmly...Have you really only met twice? Did you know she died a long time ago? "

"Really not..." Yi Guang spread his hands helplessly, and said, "I'm acting cold-blooded, but I'm just a fan, how much affection can I put into it? Besides, she also has the ability to take screenshots. I feel that she Not my fan."

Zheng Fenglin still looked at him and didn't speak.

Yi Guang stared at Zheng Fenglin for a while, then begged for mercy with his hands suddenly, and said, "Okay, okay, I've explained everything. When I came back from climbing the mountain on the 23rd, I spent the night with her and was found out by my girlfriend Chagang. I had no choice but to leave in despair and go back to my girlfriend. The next day I went shopping with my girlfriend and bought a lot of things for her, all because I did something sorry for her and I was making amends. What happened to the curtains later, I I really don’t know at all! In front of my girlfriend, I blocked all her communication methods! My girlfriend can testify to this.”

"It can be unblocked if it is blocked."

"But to be honest, I also want to take advantage of the situation to get rid of her. I have a real girlfriend, and I just play with other women." Yi Guang said, "You must understand this kind of psychology, right? But I don't know her Why did she die, maybe she got into trouble with gangsters on the subway. But she has a very gentle personality, and she is unlikely to have conflicts with anyone. The police comrades must solve the case as soon as possible, otherwise I will really not be able to clean up."

Zheng Fenglin frowned and said: "Sorry, I don't understand. That's all for today's question, you can go back first. We will check with your girlfriend and the hotel one by one. If we need your follow-up Help, will let you know at any time."

Yi Guang stood up and said, "We must cooperate."

-

When Kou Shuang picked up Song Muxue from get off work, she happened to meet the last consultant coming out.

Kou Shuang walked in immediately, half complaining and half distressed: "I've been waiting for you for a long time, why do you have to work overtime every day? Are you tired?"

"It's already early off work today, you know that." Song Muxue said.

"Do you think that aunt just now looks familiar, why is she here?"

"She is the Mrs. Su I told you about. She still suspected that Yi Guang was responsible for the dismemberment case, and even went to the police to act as an enthusiastic citizen to provide clues. She installed GPS on Yi Guang's car, but she didn't know The police lied and said it was a metaphysical way. You said it was a joke. The police didn’t pursue it now, but it doesn’t mean they forgot. I advised her to confess.”

"Just for this matter, I came to ask you?" Kou Shuang felt a little surprised, because there was no need to report this matter to Song Muxue, all I could say was that Song Muxue's elder relationship was really good.

"No, Su Xiang was summoned by the police because Yi Guang's alibi was related to Su Xiang. She was worried about this and came to me to ask. In fact, she should be more worried about her invasion of other people's privacy than Su Xiang .”

While talking, Song Muxue had already packed up her things, and she walked towards Kou Shuang and said, "You probably haven't seen Mrs. Su before, why do you feel familiar?"

Kou Shuang shook her head and said, "I don't know either, don't worry about it, let's go downstairs first."

The two went to take the elevator together. Unexpectedly, during the peak hours of the elevator, Mrs. Su was blocked by people coming off work, and she still got on the same elevator with them.

Mrs. Su greeted Song Muxue with a smile: "Thank you, Lawyer Song, have a nice weekend."

Song Muxue also nodded to her.

As soon as she got out of the elevator, Madam Su walked in a certain direction.Kou Shuang still found Mrs. Su's eyes familiar, so she couldn't help but cast a glance.

Kou Shuang also looked over, and with just one glance, her blood froze.

There was a man standing in that direction, watching Madam Su approaching tenderly.He looked to be in his 40s, with simple and decent clothes, a straight nose and a mole under the corner of his eye.

She knew why she felt Madam Su looked familiar.

This man is almost exactly the same as the first picture the psychiatrist gave her.

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