"Through the investigation, it was found that near the place where he last appeared, there was a figure of a person who was highly suspected of Alexander Pushkin. After they met, they left that place together. So far, no one has seen Yevgeny Beskin again. Lekov."

"Miss Lillian, have you seen this person?" Sonia asked.

"I've seen him." Aya replied, "But before I go into details about it, let me take you to a place. This is what you want me to do, isn't it?"

"You're right." Sonia took it for granted. After Sergey finished the record, she leaned over and checked it in detail. After there were no mistakes, she asked Sergey to keep the record.

She stood up and made an inviting gesture: "Please."

Aya stood up and went out with Sonia.They waited at the door for the rest of the police, who seemed to want to join them.In addition, Aya also met Fyodor who did not leave.At this time, he was sitting on a lounge chair, browsing a book with no name.

It just so happened that Sonia still needs to straighten out the traveling staff, and Ling still needs to wait for her for more than ten minutes, so she has time to chat.

So, Aya gestured to Sonia, and walked briskly towards Fyodor.

"Fedya, are you still here? I thought you were gone."

Fyodor looked up, saw her, put down his book, and asked: "I was waiting for you, Lillian. I think we need to talk - about the last few days. But, unfortunately, you Seems like there's still work to be done."

"Yes." Aya leaned closer to his ear and whispered, "I still need to take the police to a place. If you are still free, we can meet tonight or tomorrow. I think you should know the reason. "

Noticing Sonia's gaze, she began to complain dissatisfiedly again, her tone sounded coquettish: "Really, I don't want to go at all. It's such a trouble, Fei Jia, you can go with me."

"I don't think the police lady next to me will agree." Fyodor said.Although he didn't refuse, the meaning was almost the same.

"Of course I understand, but, but!" Aya took away the book he had spread out on the table, then wrote down the page numbers, and threw the book back into his arms, "I'd be happier if you agreed— —even though that's just tricking me."

"You should go, Lilian." Fyodor picked up the book, but he didn't take it away. He handed the book to Ling, "I think you will need it."

This is Chernyshevsky's "What to Do?" ", Aya picked it up and found that the book was already closed. She was just about to turn over the previous page when she found that Fyodor had held her hand.

He shook his head.

"Miss Lillian!" Just as they wanted to talk about something, Sonia finally checked the list, and interrupted them urgently, "Sorry to interrupt you, but we don't have much time left. We're leaving."

Aya saw that Fyodor had also left his seat. He walked to her side and said, "Let's go, Lillian. I think it's okay to take you to the door."

His tone was always gentle and calm, even in the police station, he did not have any nervousness.

They also chatted with the police officers as they walked out the door, probably inseparable from probing and admiring their previous relationship.

Ling hugged the book in her arms, which aroused the attention and curiosity of the police officers, so she explained triumphantly: "This is Fei Jia's book, and it is temporarily kept at my place. Will pay him back."

"This is "What to Do"? It seems that he is very romantic!" A police officer jokingly said, he seemed to realize that Aya is a foreigner, and she may not have read this book, so he explained by the way, " This is a romance novel, about a new type of love relationship. Perhaps, this is what Mr. Fyodor wants to tell you!"

"Wow! Really!" Aya immediately looked at Fyodor excitedly, and gave him a warm bear hug, "Feyya, thank you, is this true?"

Fyodor just smiled and said meaningfully: "Of course."

Although Aya knew that this was Fyodor's acting, she still cooperated with him and kissed him on the cheek, thinking it was taking advantage of him.

"Where are we going to meet tomorrow! No! I can't wait! I'm going to see you tonight! Fei Jia!" She got close to him, like a couple in real love.

"It's too late tonight, see you tomorrow, Lilian." Fyodor just refused him helplessly, without a strong tone.

"That's fine, but you have to tell me about "What to Do"!"

They walked together and chatted non-stop, mostly around this "What to Do" and some unnutritious topics.

If Ling really finished reading this "What to Do", she might want to beat herself to death.

This is a love drama of two men and one woman, which describes the triangle relationship between the heroine Vera, her husband Lopukhov and her husband's best friend Kirsanov.In the end, Lopukhov fulfilled Vera and his friend Kirsanov by feigning death.

In a sense, this is a happy ending, but when it comes to Aya, it becomes a bit sour.

If Fyodor used this to mock her, it could not be more advanced.

It's a pity that Aya didn't hear the ending of the story until they parted.After they parted at the gate of the police station, Aya led a team of police officers on the way to the mountain villa.

Because it was night, the sky was dark, and the road was far away, Ling didn't remember the road very well. They went around and went around countless crooked roads before arriving there in the evening.

Fortunately, this time the equipment is relatively complete.Therefore, even when it is already dark, they can conduct surveys in sufficient light conditions.

The accompanying policemen set up their equipment and began to investigate in an orderly manner. Because of boredom and permission, Ling began to follow Sonia into the burned-out villa and began to look around.

Under the huge fire, this fragile house was almost burned to the ground, leaving some black residue and some objects that could not be burned.The house as a whole has become pitch black, and it is difficult to pass through the interior, and there is a risk of collapse at any time.

While following Sonia to investigate, Ling recounted the situation in detail to her: "Pushkin brought me here, and I also met another person you mentioned here, Yevgeny Belekov. He lived in a room on the second floor, and he was inside when the fire broke out. I was no longer in the villa at that time, so I can't tell you the details."

"However, I speculate that Yevgeny Belekov should be dead. After all, I only saw Pushkin leave the villa, but didn't see him escape." Ling said.

"In order to confirm the information you said, we have to go to the second floor." Sonia said as she called for several police officers.

With their help, the two reached the second floor smoothly.

This is the place where the fire is most serious, and there are flammable materials such as bed sheets, and the degree of damage is particularly serious.Even the foundation of the house was a bit unstable, and the bed was basically burned, intertwined with a blackened skeleton, leaving only a few blackened skeletons, and the smell was quite pungent, and one could even smell a The mushy smell of stinking meat.

"It seems that this should be the dead Yevgeny Belekov." Sonia looked at the skeleton without any change in expression.They stood at the door and did not destroy the scene. She first called a few police officers, and then began to methodically collect the remaining information on the scene.

"However, why did Yevgeny Belekov appear here?" Ling asked suspiciously, and she began to bring the topic to this unlucky ghost intentionally or unintentionally. Indeed, it is perfect to let a dead person take the blame , "Based on Miss Sonia's previous words, do you have doubts about him?"

Sonia was noncommittal, but said vaguely, "It's possible, but we won't jump to conclusions until we confirm that the corpse is Yevgeny Belekov."

"You're right, Sonia." Aya nodded approvingly, and she followed Sonia as she watched the police officers inside begin to collect evidence step by step, and she speculated, "Maybe Yevgeny Belekov faked his death Not necessarily. However, I am more in favor of a real death. Because I saw him killed with my own eyes, and then Pushkin burned this place."

After a while, all the suspicious places in the villa were photographed, and the police officers came out with some important evidence.

During the conversation, Aya already knew the attitude of the police.They did have some doubts about Yevgeny Belekov. It was obviously unreasonable for Pushkin to meet him in a remote villa in the middle of the night, and Pushkin took her to see Yevgeny Beleko Husband also has a certain rationality, because he is a womanizer, and here is his secret base.

In any case, this piece of real estate really belonged to Yevgeny Belekov.And all his performance, combined with Pushkin's close contact, gave him all the motives for committing the crime.

To confirm this fact, the officers needed more follow-up evidence.

The only thing that makes people wonder is, what was Yevgeny Belekov's motive for creating this bombing?He's not stupid enough to ruin his future like this.

Moreover, Alexander Pushkin alone cannot carry the bomb, so there must be his accomplices in the amusement park.Combined with Aya's narration, the abrupt doll has become the main object of suspicion.

After taking the notes, the officer sent Aya home, thanked her, and pleaded with her to continue to participate in the follow-up investigation, because they still have some vague areas that need to be confirmed, but the officers need time Sort out the current clues first.

Ling agreed to their request and gave them her phone number, but she hoped that the police officers would not come to her tomorrow.

Because she was going to Fyodor.

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