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The next morning.

Yan Cun arrived at the Municipal Bureau an hour earlier than before, went to the anti-drug detachment next door first, and inquired about the progress of the investigation.

After a whole night of digging and interrogation, he found out that Su Haiyuan's last family member who obtained the drugs was Liang Zhong, the person in charge of the Fenglin Bar. Early this morning, she had someone summon Liang Zhong to prepare for a thorough interrogation of him. .

After saying goodbye to Ji Liao last night and going upstairs, Yan Cun finally realized that he should have asked Ji Liao to send him back to the detachment to sort out and analyze the content of tonight's interrogation.

As soon as he thought of this, Ji Liao sent him a message with a tacit understanding.

[Just tidy up at home and push it by email, take a break after work, and stay up late is inefficient. 】

He has seen Captain Yan's appearance of cultivating immortals when handling a case. Once he enters the state, he will not eat or sleep well. He has to dig out all the details of the case word by word before he will give up.

So he sent another one: [Sleep well, there is a reward. 】

After thinking about it for a while, Yan Cun felt that the first message made sense, and then he saw the second message in the dialog box: "...???"

?What kind of tone is this, like coaxing a child...? ?

He replied to Ji Liao indifferently: 【No. 】

Ji Liao: "..."

【Really don't want it? 】

A little white bear's aggrieved expression appeared in the message box, and it was quickly withdrawn a few seconds later.

Yan Cun hesitated for a few seconds, and didn't say whether he wanted it or not. He raised his hand and pressed the voice button to start talking: "Either you don't sleep, and I will sleep if you sleep."

He continued: "Anyway, I have to let Yu Yue come to the detachment when the time comes, there is absolutely enough time."

He waited for a while with his mobile phone in his hand, and seeing Ji Liao obediently replied "Yes", he put down his mobile phone at ease, took a shower and fell asleep after sorting out the documents - who would have thought that when he opened the door and entered the criminal investigation office this morning, he would be the same cautiously? Forensic doctor Ji Xiao who was about to run away bumped into him.

Yan Cun: "..."

Ji Liao: "..."

The four eyes met, their faces were confused, and the atmosphere was slightly awkward.

The two were silent for a while, Yan Cun stretched out his hand to take the interrogation report silently handed over by the other party, glanced down, and finally uttered three words: "Did you fool me?"

Fortunately, I went to bed early last night and slept.

"..." Ji Liao coughed lightly, and explained, "No, I came here after taking a nap. The work efficiency is higher in the morning, and the inspection will be over soon."

Yan Cun: "?"

He didn't seem to believe it, so he said "Then you are a bit good", hesitated for a few seconds, and then added "Thanks for your hard work", and immediately began to read the inspection report.

Beside the desk in the corner, Zhang Jingze's eyes moved back and forth between the two of them, his heart pounding, thinking about how to answer if they asked about his relationship with Xiao Zhiyu - but Captain Yan had long forgotten this matter, He deliberately didn't think about the conversation that happened in the car last night, and didn't remember that he was asking Ji Liao the question at the beginning.

Just now, criminal police officer Xiao Liu went to the hospital to ask about Lu Xiaorui's situation. After appraisal, her current mental state is not suitable for police questioning. There is a high probability that what Su Haiyuan did that night caused her a serious psychological shadow.

The three of them kept silent about last night and pretended nothing happened.

"Well, last night..."

Ji Liao pointed to one of the lines in the report, his voice paused, and he changed his words, "Just now, I inspected the shards of glass for a while, but I didn't find any blood on them, so it must have been wiped off on purpose... But one of the shards On the edge of the glass shards, I extracted something that looked like skin tissue, and it was confirmed by inspection that it did contain Yu Yue's DNA, which was basically consistent with what I... two of us expected last night."

"..." Yan Cun took a breath inadvertently, "Well, yes."

"Ah?" Zhang Jingze asked suspiciously, "What? What did you expect last night? What glass shards?"

Yan Cun put the report on the table.

"Last night, he found that Yu Yue's knee was stabbed by glass shards, so he came back specially to check if there was any blood or skin tissue left on it."

"Ah..." Zhang Jingze asked late, "Then... under what circumstances would Yu Yue's knee be hurt by glass scattered on the ground..."

He let his imagination run wild and tried to imagine for a while, and found that something seemed wrong with the picture, so he hurriedly froze his mind.

Yan Cun thought for a while without saying a word, and first sent home Ji Liao, a disobedient little forensic doctor who stayed up all night, and took Zhang Jingze to the anti-drug detachment next door to find He Jiu, and wanted to ask Su Haiyuan about Yu Yue.

He Ji seemed to have just come out of the interrogation room, his face was full of exhaustion, and the moment he met the two of them, he became energetic and led them towards the office of the anti-drug detachment.

"We sent someone to do a little research on that Su Haiyuan's family background last night," she motioned for the two to sit casually, poured a cup of warm water for each of them in front of the water dispenser, and handed over the investigation report, "It is said that he had witnessed Until...um...the father committed suicide by cutting his wrists, and the mother's body was tightly bound with ropes, resulting in poor blood circulation and death. Since then, Su Haiyuan's painting style has changed, and the specific reasons are more...so what."

Yan Cun was startled when he heard this.

From the stack of paper reports, he found the case information of "the couple died tragically at home" ten years ago, his eyes locked on the line "the suspicion of foreign invasion has been ruled out", and then he found the scene photos taken by the police that year , Opened the search software on the mobile phone, searched out the pair of "Kink" and compared them.

He caught his breath and asked, "And then?"

"Well," He Jiu organized his words, "Since he was young, Su Haiyuan has often won prizes in painting competitions, but it is generally commented that he has a high level of skill but lacks individuality"——Since this incident, he has developed a sudden development. He created a melancholic literary abstract personal painting style and created a piece of "Kink", and after being commented on by well-known old artists for its exquisite and incomparable ideological connotation, he was also given the title of "genius young artist" by the public."

It's just that this title can only be a joke from now on—just now when he opened the search engine, he found that the entry 'Su Haiyuan took drugs' had already been listed as the number one searched item.

Yan Cun: "He was already contaminated with drugs at that time?"

Others in the Narcotics Control Office had heard his name earlier, and they poked their heads out to look this way. He couldn't sit still for a while, and pulled Zhang Jingze to block the sight of others.

"Uh..." He Jiu said, "I was just going to say this, maybe you have seen the rumors about him on the Internet...?"

Yan Cun remembered the gossip news about Su Haiyuan's "backstage" that he had found before, and asked a question: "Local tyrant?"

"Yes," He Jiao nodded, "It is said that many rich people like his paintings and spend a lot of money on him. Among them, a rich man named Fang Sihe likes his paintings very much. After seeing his "Kink", he took the initiative to contact him. Want to pave the way for him to become famous... Oh yes, that Fang Sihe is already 74 years old."

Zhang Jingze: "..."

Yan Cun: "..."

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"No," he pointed to the painting on the phone screen in disbelief, and asked, "That's it?"

Although this style of painting is indeed refreshing, abstract art cannot be separated from the niche category, so how did it get out of the circle? ?

He Jiao analyzed: "Well...according to the survey results, he is also quite good at painting portraits. Maybe it's mainly because his paintings are so high-quality that his fans regard them as masterpieces, right?"

"...Okay," Yan Cun continued to ask, "Then...this Fang Sihe...?"

"I sent someone to do a little research," He Jiao added, "He seems to be really serious, he just likes Su Haiyuan's paintings, and the two of them are usually not close. I don’t know about it at all, I just noticed that the style of painting has been developing in an extreme direction recently.”

After digesting the huge amount of information, Yan Cun took a long time to ask: "Then...he still likes it?"

"Uh..." He Jiao said slowly, "Not only do I like it, but I like it even more, and I also said that the more extreme it is, the more beautiful it is..."

"This... isn't this too avant-garde?"

Zhang Jingze said in disbelief, "My family's [-]-year-old old man posts that kind of emoticons every day, such as 'cheers to our friendship', and also plays Tai Chi and dances in the square when he is free... Could it be that... People with money are more forward-thinking?"

Yan Cun was startled, as if thinking of something, he asked later: "Will it be..."

He Jiu looked at him and immediately understood what he wanted to ask.

"We investigated Fang Sihe yesterday, and of course we didn't have time to investigate deeply..." She said slowly, "Fang Sihe often initiates charity activities and has funded many children from poor families. At that time, I saw that Su Haiyuan was talented and his parents died. I had nothing to worry about, so I decided to take the initiative to contact him and said that I want to support him—as for whether he is involved in drugs, it is estimated that I will have to investigate further later.”

Yan Cun nodded in response.

After learning about Su Haiyuan's background information, he talked to He Jiu, and led Zhang Jingze towards the interrogation room of the anti-drug detachment, deciding to interrogate Su Haiyuan again.

At this time, Su Haiyuan, who was leaning on the back of the chair in the interrogation room, raised his head when he heard the sound, lazily raised his eyelids and glanced towards the door, met the eyes of Captain Yan who was approaching him, his eyes trembled.

"What?" He asked in a hoarse voice, "Looking at this expression, what new clues have you found? Captain Yan?"

He was interrogated by He Jiu and others all night. At this time, he was constantly exuding a negative energy atmosphere of anxiety and fatigue, his bloodshot eyes were forced to widen, and his expression looked a little ferocious.

"What did you ask Yu Yue to do in the box that day?" Yan Cun asked directly.

Su Haiyuan took a breath and remained silent for a while, before slowly opening his mouth and saying: "Oh? It's all dug into him, quite efficient."

"If you sleep well, you will naturally be more efficient," Yan Cun asked repeatedly, "So what did you do?"

Su Haiyuan kept silent: "..."

"Need I remind you?" Yan Cun spat out two words, "Knee."

Su Haiyuan pursed his lips, forced a sly smile, and said in a low voice: "I let him take off his clothes in front of everyone, kneel on the ground, and crawl around the box like a dog, so that everyone can see how cheap he is. Okay?"