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"She has a little bit of this tendency in her personality," Ji Liao paused, "but it's not serious."

"..." Yan Cun said solemnly, "Why is it not serious?"

It is already very serious to have such a tendency! !

"She experienced school violence when she was in junior high school," Ji Liao said in a muffled voice. "At that time, my father had just passed away, and the family was in a mess. When she encountered such a thing, she didn't say a word. When she recovered Since then, she has become indifferent to anyone's opinion—so I think this may also be a self-protection mechanism caused by trauma, and it cannot be judged that Li Wenxin has "criminal tendencies" because of this, maybe she just closed her heart to protect herself."

"... makes sense," Yan Cun seemed to have noticed something suddenly, and said in a low voice, "So you filled out criminal investigation as your first choice?"

Ji Liao was silent for a few seconds, then gave a soft "hmm".

"It's been a while since I blamed myself," he said with a slightly restrained expression, "If I had found out earlier..."

"No one expected such a result." Yan Cun interrupted him.

According to what Fang Yushan said last night, after Ji's father died of cerebral infarction, his eldest brother Ji Heng was busy taking over the company, Ji Shuwang's mother was sick and couldn't take care of himself, and Ji Liao was only two years older than his sister.

The share of distressed Ji Liao was made up a little bit.

"Well, I know," Ji Liao parked the car in front of the detachment gate, put down the handbrake, "The key is to solve the case in front of us...here we are."

Yan Cun nodded.

After all, there is still no clue about the case - at least some key clues must have been missed.

The hour hand of the clock on the wall happened to point to the number '12' and made a 'ding' sound. Seeing Yan Cun push open the office door, everyone's voices stopped immediately, and they hurried forward to report the investigation results.

"Jingze and I investigated several friends who are close to Zhou Hongxin first," Jiang Huai said, "They all had sufficient alibi on the night of the incident. According to one of them, Zhou Hongxin usually has a good temper. The probability will not be an enemy with anyone."

Yan Cun put aside the topic in the car just now, took a sip from the water glass on the table, and asked, "Have you checked his family?"

Jiang Huai said: "He doesn't have a close relationship with his family. His wife already knew that he was messing around outside. They quarreled as soon as they met. The marriage existed in name only." He paused, "But she didn't approach the scene that night. , the monitoring of their corridor can prove it."

"Okay," Yan Cun turned to look at Shen Lin, "Where's Yang Jingjing?"

"I went to her school to ask," Shen Lin hurriedly replied, "They all said that Yang Jingjing is not very popular, she doesn't have any special friends, and she usually only stays at school, between the library and home. Zhou Hongxin and Luo Qingsen will not have any connection."

"Then has she had any significant income recently?"

"No." Shen Lin shook his head.

Yan Cun thought for a while in silence.

He opened his mouth and told the others what he had just investigated about Li Wenxin and Li Guo's roommate. Just as he was about to express his guess, Wen Lianyi suddenly raised his hand and made a sound.

"Let me interrupt first," she said, "I found something when I checked the monitoring just now."

Yan Cun: "?"

Wen Lianyi turned the computer screen to the crowd, retrieved the surveillance video on the street not far from Chengfeng Hotel, and enlarged the picture.

"Look," she said uncertainly, "these two people... don't they look familiar?"

After hearing the words, everyone stepped forward and focused their eyes on the computer screen—the two girls in the picture were holding hands and lining up under the shade of a tree, talking and laughing as they pushed open the glass door of the corner coffee shop.

Zhang Jingze couldn't believe it: "This, this is..."

"Li Wenxin and Yang Jingjing," Jiang Huai frowned, "...why are they?!"

Yan Cun thought for a few seconds without saying a word, as if he had finally found a thread pointing to the truth from the inexhaustible contact network, and quickly got up.

"I'm going to investigate the relationship between the two of them. You check the surveillance video near Li Wenxin's house in the past few days, and notify me immediately if there is anything."

He added: "Send someone to guard the downstairs of Li Wenxin's house, and don't let her leave the unit building."

Wen Lianyi quickly responded: "Ah, yes!"

"Hey——" Seeing Yan Cun walking out of the office quickly, Jiang Huai seemed to suddenly think of something, and hurriedly got up to catch up, "Wait! Your car..."

Ji Liao reached out to stop him: "I'll go."

Before everyone could react, he had already grabbed the car keys on the table and followed in three steps at a time.

"...?" Jiang Huai froze in place, "Isn't he a forensic doctor?"

What kind of weird investigation combination is this? ?

"No, I understand," Zhang Jingze nodded thoughtfully as if he had seen through everything, "He's the driver."

Jianghuai: "???"

The temperature suddenly soared in midsummer noon, Ji Liao stepped forward to stop Yan Cun who was about to call a car, shook the car key in his hand, and said "go" to him.

"You check the monitoring with them," Yan Cun said without lifting his head from the phone screen, "Now, as long as we investigate Li Wenxin's whereabouts in recent days in all directions, there is a high probability that we can find the final key to solving the case." , there is no need for multiple drivers to waste resources..."

"Hurry up," Ji Liao interrupted him helplessly, "I'll go to the trash can near the scene of the incident to find the murder weapon."

Yan Cun paused when he heard the words, and pondered for a while.

"Well... that's fine too."

It is really not very easy to call a car just at the time of meal.

Without saying a word, Ji Liao led Yan Cun back into the car, turned on the air conditioner, took out a box of AD calcium milk from the back seat and handed it to him, and started the car without saying a word.

Yan Cun looked down at the milk in his hand: "Why give me this?"

"Come on first," Ji Liao glanced at his slightly pale lips, "Didn't you eat breakfast?"

Yan Cun replied: "I didn't have time."

He felt his slightly weak limbs, disassembled the straw as he said, and said "thank you".

The air-conditioning in the car gradually dissipated the noon heat wave, and Ji Liao slowly drove the car out of Detachment Street.Yan Cun took a sip of calcium milk through the straw, then turned his head and glanced at him: "Aren't you hungry?"

"A little bit." Ji Liao replied.

"Is there anything else to eat in the car?" Yan Cun asked.

"Yes," Ji Liao signaled him to open the storage box in front of the co-pilot, "Sugar is inside."

Yan Cun nodded with an "oh", opened the storage box, picked out a mint-flavored lollipop from inside, and held it to Ji Liao's lips.

The cool and slightly sweet smell hit his face, he hesitated for a moment, then slowly opened his mouth to put the sugar into his mouth.

Yan Cun put away the wrapping paper, and finished the calcium milk in a few mouthfuls.

The destination was not far from the Municipal Bureau. About ten minutes later, Ji Liao successfully parked the car at the side gate of Yang Jingjing's school, and the same school asked for the victim's three-year high school class assignment list.

After some investigation, the two found the names of Li Wenxin and Yang Jingjing at the end of one of the forms.

Seeing that the time was approaching noon, and the students and teachers had already returned to the dormitory for lunch break, Yan Cun reminded the other investigators to take a break, and Tong Ji Liao went to the door to finish lunch, and arrived at the grade office while the preparatory bell rang.

"Li Wenxin?" Teacher Liang, the class teacher, thought for a while, and said, "I remember her. She had fights at school a few times before, and she was criticized by the grade teacher a few times."

"Well," Yan Cun continued to ask, "Then how is her relationship with Yang Jingjing?"

"The relationship between the two of them is really good," Teacher Liang recalled. "It seems that Yang Jingjing was bullied outside the school, and Li Wenxin saved her... Ah, but Li Wenxin dropped out of school in the first half of high school."

After understanding the relationship between the two, Yan Cun led Ji Liaoxing out of the grade office and called Wen Lianyi: "Have you found anything?"

"We found it, Team Yan," Wen Lianyi said quickly, "I retrieved the surveillance video near Li Wenxin's home on the night of the incident—not long after Xiao Liu sent her home, she stopped a car at the corner of the street. When the car got out, it was about 12 o'clock in the evening, and she walked downstairs twice with something she didn't know, and finally stayed behind the banyan tree in the small park for a minute before leaving."

"Send me the surveillance video," Yan Cun quickly got into the car, and said with Ji Liao, "Go to Li Wenxin's house."

The two arrived at Li Wenxin's house in a hurry, found the small banyan tree shown on the surveillance, and pulled out a blood-stained fruit knife from the soft soil behind.

Ji Liao took the evidence back to the detachment office for testing, and it was around four o'clock in the afternoon.

"Captain Yan," said the little policeman standing on the scene uncertainly, "Why do I feel...there is no movement at Li Wenxin's house? Do you want to go upstairs and have a look?"

Yan Cun frowned: "Go."

He turned his head to look at Ji Liao who was concentrating on the test, and asked, "Are you sure it's the murder weapon?"

Ji Liao didn't raise his head: "The shape and size of this fruit knife is very consistent with the wound on the deceased's abdomen, and it is very likely to be the murder weapon."

"How long will it take for the DNA test results to come back?"

Just as Ji Liao was about to answer him, the communicator rang immediately.

"Team Yan! There seems to be no movement at the suspect's house!" The little policeman said anxiously, "What should I do?!"

Yan Cun's face sank like water: "Pry the door."

Little police officer: "Okay, okay!"

Immediately, there was the sound of technicians breaking the door from the other end of the communicator, and Yan Cun asked Wen Lianyi to push over the surveillance video near Li Wenxin's home in the last few hours.

The atmosphere around him suddenly became anxious, and Yan Cun had a bad premonition in his heart.

After a while, Ji Liao paused, raised his eyes and called him, "Yan Cun."

Captain Yan hurriedly raised his head from the screen.

Ji Liao said: "The DNA of the victim Zhou Hongxin was extracted from the tip of the knife."

"Captain Yan!" the little police officer said, "No one is at Li Wenxin's house!"

At this moment, the surveillance video was played until around 11:30 noon. Yan Cun and Ji Liao had just driven away from the unit building on their front feet, and Li Wenxin, who was wearing a red dress, went downstairs and walked out of the surveillance range on the street corner.

"Check the monitoring of several nearby streets," Yan Cun said in a deep voice, "Quick!"

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