SHEEP

Yi Heye stared at the first case file of a female high school student named Fan Mengqing—this child died suddenly while doing homework with her classmates.

He looked through the transcripts made by the security department. This classmate was named Chen Sike, a boy. Because it was not investigated as a criminal case at the time, the transcripts were almost just a formality, and there was no valuable content recorded, but he He was the only witness in several cases.

At this time, seeing that Yi Heye had noticed this case, Jian Yunxian slightly raised the corner of his mouth: "It seems that our powerful chief has already got an idea."

Yi Heye ignored his borderless ridicule, raised his head and said seriously: "Go, find him."

Jian Yunxian laughed: "Okay."

Yi Heye packed and took away a batch of materials to Song Zhouzhou, and Team Leader Song, who had finally sent the guests away, breathed a sigh of relief.

Yi Heye located Chen Sike's home, which was their current destination.

On the way to the garage, Yi Heye was concentrating on sorting out the information all the way, while Jian Yunxian walked in front and brought the little leopard, who couldn't concentrate on knowing the way when he used his brain, to the garage.

Before getting into the car, seeing Yi Heye finally regained his senses, Jian Yunxian asked, "Is that Team Leader Song today your good friend?"

Seeing his inexplicable obsession with such trivial matters, Yi Heye suddenly felt relieved, and sneered, "Take care of your own business."

Jian Yunxian helped him open the co-driver's door, and when he saw someone getting into the car seat, he leaned against the side of the car and looked at him sincerely: "I just want to get to know you better as a friend."

Yi Heye slammed the car door shut: "I'm not happy."

The car is full of fancy aromatherapy interiors, and the driving mode is extremely intelligent, and the big fat sheep who has been inseparable from Jian Yunxian is wearing a small sunglasses at this time, lying on the window of the back seat Looking at the scenery casually.

What's funny is that the little finger of Jian Yunxian's right hand is wrapped in a thick layer of gauze, and it is so high that he can't drive and can only rely on automatic driving.

But Jian Yunxian, who was physically disabled and strong, was not affected. When Yi Heye took his seat, he smiled and said, "Mr. 404, you are the first person to sit in my co-pilot, which is very special to me."

Yi Heye stared straight ahead indifferently: "I don't care."

Jian Yunxian looked hurt, but he drove away obediently.

Chen Sike and Fan Mengqing live in District B3, which is close to the city center. This area is considered a gathering place for the middle class. The overall economic development level is at the upper-middle level, and the medical, educational, and entertainment resources are much higher than District D13, which is at the bottom of society.

According to the archives, the two people are studying in B3 senior high school together. They are classmates. The two families live in the same residential area, not too far away, so they learn to walk together, and go to each other's house to study and do homework on weekends. .

Yi Heye flipped through Fan Mengqing's personal information, and a young face in school uniform appeared on the holographic image—this 17-year-old girl, pure and beautiful, her parents are both teachers, she has good grades in school cultural subjects, and is well-known among her teachers and classmates. The reviews are also very good.

And the witness they want to visit, Chen Sike, whose parents are both government servants, loves sports and is versatile. Judging from the school grades shown in the data, the two are equally outstanding.

But unlike the energetic, sunny and handsome look in the photo, the young man who opened the door for them had a haggard face, dull eyes, and a poor mental state visible to the naked eye. He could not feel even a trace of youthful spirit in him.

Chen Sike looked blankly at the stranger knocking on the door in front of him, and let the two of them into the house without asking anything.

Before departure, when Yi Heye was wondering how to speak, he received a message from SHEEP, saying that he had already contacted Chen Sike, and also found a way to send his parents away, so that they could just go and ask questions. .

Yi Heye looked at the sheep's head in the message with a straight face, and admitted with extreme reluctance that this guy was reliable this time.

I just don't know what method or rhetoric to use.

While opening the door, Chen Sike asked wearily: "Officer... the case of Xiaoqing, isn't the case already closed..."

Hearing this, Yi Heye understood clearly——SHEEP probably used some means to lie to Chen Sike that they were returning policemen, so the child let the two of them into the house unsuspectingly.

Pretending to be a policeman to enforce the law was serious enough for him to go to jail directly, and Yi Heye felt helpless for a while—shouldn't have believed that guy would have a reliable day.

Probably because his expression was really too fierce, Chen Sike turned pale when he saw Yi Heye's blood red eyes.

Seeing this, Jian Yunxian reluctantly pulled Yi Heye behind him, and motioned him to stop talking with his eyes.

Yi Heye wasn't very good at speaking, but being stopped by Jian Yunxian in this way, it was inevitable that he would get angry - so his aura became even more menacing.

Chen Sike shuddered at the murderous intent coming towards his face, and after about ten seconds of mental construction, the smart boy finally mustered up his courage and looked at Yi Heye vigilantly:

"Excuse me, can the police also dye their hair and get their ears pierced?"

Obviously, he doubted the identity of the fierce god in front of him—Yi Heye had put in a lot of effort to make his tender face look fiercer, and it seemed that it had indeed had a certain effect.

But it was not at the right time, Yi Heye, who was not good at words, couldn't answer his questions, so he could only look up at Jian Yunxian with complaints.

The man seemed to be waiting for his call for help. He smiled after receiving his gaze, and said calmly, "You are very smart. This is actually an AI police officer assisting us in handling the case. It looks quite fake, right?"

Under Yi Heye's gradually astonished eyes, Chen Sike's doubts were still not dispelled: "AI...? Then why didn't they wear a distinguishing logo?"

In order to intuitively distinguish AI from humans, the Artificial Intelligence Management Law clearly requires that humanoid AIs must wear eye-catching identification to travel, otherwise they will be forced to be recycled by AI hunters.

Yi Heye, who was usually in charge of recycling, was replaced by AI Ben I at this time, and he couldn't even express his anger at the shame and humiliation.

But he didn't want to cause trouble - he didn't care about being caught pretending to be a policeman, but he didn't want to continue to waste time here because of identity issues.

So he chose to let go of his fist, and continued to listen to Jian Yunxian's nonsense: "Because we are a special industry and need to perform special tasks at any time, of course we have to do special things."

Chen Sike took another look at the big fat sheep trying to squeeze into the door frame.

Jian Yunxian: "This is the police dog in the team, and it's called Xiao Yunduo."

Little Yunduo: "Baa~"

Chen Sike felt horrified, but couldn't bear the fact that Little Yunduo's fur looked too attractive, so he bravely reached out and stroked its head.

Seeing that the young man gradually lowered his guard, the man struck while the iron was hot and showed the phone number sent by SHEEP, finally dispelling Chen Sike's doubts.

The kid just believed his nonsense, and Yi Heye, who was sitting on the side, quietly clenched his fists and took a deep breath, not letting himself get up on the spot to lock Jian Yunxian's throat.

I have to say that Jian Yun looked like a person when he was pretending casually. He held the files and notebooks, with the calm demeanor of a refined police chief: "Student Chen, we are looking for you this time to get to know you better. About About Fan Mengqing's case."

Chen Sike looked up, his eyes were bloodshot from fatigue: "Isn't it already confirmed as sudden death?"

Jian Yunxian shook his head: "There are some doubts in the case. We now suspect that Fan Mengqing's death is most likely a homicide."

Chen Sike's eyes trembled: "How is it possible?! I was by her side..."

Jian Yunxian laughed, and his eyes had unconsciously become dangerous: "Then, before Fan Mengqing died, where were you and what were you doing?"

Chen Sike's face turned pale, his eyes dodged, but his tone was very stubborn: "I've told you many times, we were doing our homework in her room, and she just..."

"Really?" Jian Yunxian leaned forward slightly, his slender shadow enveloped the young man, "You were the only one present at the time, so who do you think is the biggest suspect in this case?"

The young man's breathing suddenly became rapid: "I didn't!"

Jian Yunxian still sat on the sofa dignifiedly, looking at him with a smile through the gold-rimmed glasses: "So what are you doing? Are you really doing your homework?"

"What the hell do you mean?!" Chen Sike questioned tremblingly, "Why do you think it was a homicide?! Is your forensic doctor a fool? You know better than anyone else whether I did anything to her!"

Jian Yunxian leaned back on the sofa, folded her legs, and said in a calm and gentle tone, "The autopsy results proved that Fan Mengqing's virginity | hymen was intact, and he had not suffered any violence during his lifetime. Of course, we know this better than anyone else. .”

Looking into his green eyes, Chen Sike seemed to be soothed, and his mood stabilized a little.

"You protected her very well, knew the boundaries of maintaining relationships before adulthood, respected her and cared for her." Jian Yunxian said softly, "So, when something like this happens, you should be more uncomfortable than anyone else, right? ?”

Hearing this, Yi Heye rubbed the tip of his nose - before Jian Yunxian spoke, he didn't realize that these two were a couple.

He has always been extremely insensitive to emotions in terms of emotions, or he is too naive. In his eyes, walking is really walking, and doing homework is really doing homework. If the information is not clearly provided, he will contact Can't think of a deeper layer.

He was wondering if Jian Yunxian was lying, when he saw Chen Sike's bloodshot eyes turned red again.

Then, the 17-year-old boy, with his neck flushed, shed two tears of pain and unwillingness: "I watched her fall... I was very scared at the time, and I called an ambulance immediately... But... "

Jian Yunxian looked at him patiently, stretched out his hand and gently pulled him to sit in front of the sofa: "I know you have tried your best, the only thing you have to do now is to tell us the truth, so that we can give her back The truth, isn't it?"

Chen Sike couldn't control his emotions anymore. He buried his face in his palms and sobbed softly.

Jian Yunxian spoke again, with a soft voice full of bewilderment and bewilderment:

"So, what were you and Fan Mengqing doing at that time?"

Chen Sike broke down completely and burst into tears:

"Playing games... We were playing games in our room..."

Hearing these words, Yi Heye, who had been silent all this time, finally smiled——

It was exactly as he had guessed.

The author has something to say:

President Baa: I want to get to know you better.

Wild Treasure: Get out.

Mr. Mea: You are very special to me.

Wild Treasure: Get out.

Mr. Baa: I just bought a can of imported milk powder, but I can’t find the owner.

Yebao: I can!

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