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Volume II: You Listen to Me (Twelve)

Time went back more than ten minutes ago. After Yan Mi and E Jingbai finished drinking tea, the sunset had already sank half of their faces. Yan Mi locked the office and was about to go home. E Jingbai did not receive a gathering or other orders. He thought that Feng Rong said he didn't have to go back so early, so he proposed to send Yan Mi home. The latter did not refuse. I wonder if it was a gentleman who was open and did not want to avoid suspicion too much.

Yan Mi's house is in the university town, not the teacher's family area, but it is quite close to Jiaotong University. It takes ten minutes to walk to you. E Jingbai calculated the journey and found that it was only twenty minutes from the headquarters building to his house. It was a walk, which was closer than when he came to Jiaotong University. However, Yan Mi said that he was not very clear that the headquarters of the Ling Security Bureau was in that office building. E Jingbai really didn't know whether he was an ordinary human or a person from the supernatural community. The news from both circles was helpless.

The campus was very lively at dusk, and the road was full of youthful students. The rate of two cold handsome guys turning back together was definitely 200%. Unfortunately, the parties involved were not aware of themselves and walked out slowly like a road. Although they didn't say much, they wouldn't be embarrassed.

When passing by the girls' dormitory, E Jingbai suddenly grabbed Yan Mi, pointed to a stone bench on the side of the road, and said, "Many photos of Mu Er were taken from this angle. Do you have any impression?"

Yan Mi's expression did not change much, but perhaps E Jingbai was a model with a lack of facial expression, so he could see a lot of confusion from his unremitting face. Yan Mi shook her head for a moment and said, "I haven't noticed it."

E Jingbai really had the urge to lose to him. Ding Youlan just sorted it out casually. Mu Er had been squatting for at least twenty days in a month to take photos of Yan Mi. He was fine. He hadn't remembered it for two years. It wouldn't be strange if Mu Er committed suicide because of the blow. In two years, a popular superstar could remember such a crazy fan.

Yan Mi still tried to recall whether she had ever seen someone similar to Mu Er in this place. E Jingbai no longer expected him and was about to pull the person away, but suddenly felt a strong force rushing in front of him. He suddenly pulled Yan Mi to the side, and at the same time suppressed the nails he wanted to pop out. But he found that a roller skating novice could not control his speed for a while and almost hit them. After being avoided by E Jingbai, he slid all the way downhill, followed the students behind the novice apologized to them, and then hurried to chase the novice.

As expected, he still didn't adapt to the too calm investigation environment... E Jingbai frowned and let go of Yan Mi's hand. He seemed to have no control over his strength just now, so he asked, "Did you catch me?"

"It's okay." It hurts quite a bit, but Yan Mi didn't mind. She shook her wrist and leaned over to help pick up the information that E Jingbai accidentally fell out when she was avoiding her. A few photos inside were spread out. When Yan Mi picked it up, she glanced at the corner of her eyes and said, "Hmm?"

"What's wrong?" E Jingbai was also gathering up the dispersed information. Seeing that he was holding the photo of the third deceased Yang Fei, he asked.

Yan Mi turned her head and said unexpectedly: "I know this person."

E Jingbai was stunned, "Do you know who he is?"

"I don't know," Yan Mi shook her head, "I just met him a few times, he..." He thought for a while, as if looking for a suitable adjective, "He always seems to be in a bad mood and likes to talk to strangers."

E Jingbai had a bad premonition and took out another photo of the deceased man Hong Shengbao, who was the first suicide case, to him, "Do you recognize this person?"

Yan Mi stared at the photo for a long time before nodding, "I know, he gave me a skull model."

E Jingbai felt his eyelids twitching, "Why did he give you something?"

Yan Mi said: "He seems to be in a bad mood. When I was bored, I heard him say something for a whole afternoon, and he gave me the skull."

"..." He was in a bad mood, too? Does Yan Mi look like a close brother?! E Jingbai couldn't understand the eyes of Hong Shengbao and Yang Fei at all, and asked, "Did you know them in the same place?"

"Well, time outside the school," Yan Mi felt that E Jingbai's mood seemed to be wrong. He showed obvious doubts in his eyes, "Can't I know them?"

"...Yes, but you pulled the suspect's identity to yourself again." E Jingbai said expressionlessly, then took out her cell phone and talked to Lin Yingkong.

A few minutes later, E Jingbai and Yan Mi met with Lin Feng at the gate of K Jiaotong University. At the same time, Fei Rong and Di Bingqiao were wandering nearby. Feng Rong glanced around and went straight into a coffee shop to find a quiet seat to sit down. The others followed one after another.

It's not dark yet, and the couples are not going to have time to have coffee and chat about romance together. There are not many people in the coffee shop. However, after some good things are delivered, Feng Rong still opened the barrier just in case, and then glanced at Yan Mi, feeling that the case seemed to have run back to the starting point. "Don't Professor Yan know that the other two suicide victims are the people you know?"

Yan Mi just heard E Jingbai say that their minister would be very serious and scary when handling the case. At this time, he saw that his casual words were oppressive, so he was mentally prepared and said, "I didn't pay attention."

"Where is the time?" Lin Yingkong asked.

"I know!" Fei Rong answered first, "Time Bar is a bar, and can also karaoke. It is next to the food street. It is run by students from K Jiaotong University after graduation. There are fewer people in a mess. The consumer group is facing the university town and is very popular among students. Qiaojie and I just heard a few students say that we go to Time Bar to help people celebrate their birthdays."

So everyone's eyes fell on Yan Mi - he didn't look like someone who could go to the bar.

When there were many people, Yan Mi returned to her absent-minded state. After everyone looked at him for a while, he realized it and said slowly: "There are corn puddings on the menu every Wednesday in Time Bar, and I just go to eat pudding."

"..." What is the rhythm of a pudding being launched on a bar? What is the rhythm of an iceberg going to a bar to eat pudding?!

E Jingbai was thinking in his heart - this person really likes corn, including corn-flavored things...

"Yan Mi, do you remember when you met Yang Fei and Hong Shengbao?" Lin Yingkong asked, his tone very soft, and did not give people the feeling of being interrogated at all.

Just now, E Jingbai analyzed the seriousness of the matter for him. Although Yan Mi did not fully understand, she still recalled it carefully on the way she came. When Lin Yingkong asked, he pointed to the photo on the table and said, "This... Well, Hong Shengbao met on Wednesday the previous day, and Yang Fei met on Wednesday last Wednesday, and later met him on the road once on Thursday."

E Jingbai's eyelids twitched - the suspicion became even worse. Hong Shengbao died on Thursday before, Yang Fei died on Friday last week, and Mu Er, who committed suicide on Wednesday after confessing his love on Monday.

Feng Rong was thinking, "So they committed suicide one after they met you?"

Yan Mi didn't know whether his words were a positive or a question, so she could only look at E Jingbai next to her, who shook her head at him and signaled him not to be impatient.

Di Bingqiao was looking at the professor of customs up and down, but she felt that most people would not chat with him. She couldn't help but say, "What did Yang Fei and Hong Shengbao tell Professor Yan?"

Yan Mi's eyes were frozen on her for a few seconds. Di Bingqiao wondered if he had violated the other party's taboo. Yan Mi said: "I saw a skull model on Hong Shengbao's mobile phone. I couldn't help but look at it for a while. Then he came over to talk to me on the table," he paused and thought about the words, "He seemed to feel that the pressure of learning was very heavy. He cried halfway through the words. After crying, he gave me the skull, saying it was a thank you gift, and then the person left."

"..." Fei Rong's mouth twitched, "Professor Yan, have you ever spoken to him when he spoke?"

Yan Mi's eyelashes were gently closed, and her expression looked very cold, "Do I... want to talk to him?"

It was obviously a question, but Fei Rong could hear a sense of disgust. It was a very sad thing to be disgusted by a handsome guy. She immediately went to Di Bingqiao to find comfort with a sad face.

"What time is it when you meet him?" Lin Yingkong looked at Fei Rong and silently changed the topic.

"Eight to nine o'clock," Yan Mi said, "I only stay for this one hour at a time." There were not so many people at that time, and I would have guaranteed that the corn pudding would not be sold out if I went there early.

Hong Shengbao's roommates often go out for self-study. If Hong Shengbao is also in the time bar for a minute, they will not notice it... Feng Rong asked: "Where is Yang Fei?"

"He said he thought it was meaningless to live, but he killed his parents. The reason why he lived was so painful was perhaps the punishment God gave him." Yan Mi seemed to be impressed by Yang Fei. This time she did not use words like "see" and had a darker color than night.

Fei Rong was a little confused, "Minister, why do I feel that the more I listened to it, the more I felt that they committed suicide was actually normal?" Both of them were bright and sad, and had no desire to live.

Feng Rong turned his scrutiny eyes to Yan Mi, "I called Jiutianyu just now, and he said that you might have offended someone... I don't think it's impossible."

E Jingbai frowned slightly, "Minister, do you think someone killed someone and then blamed Professor Yan?"

"It's just one possibility. Maybe they really just committed suicide," Feng Rong answered in an ambiguous manner and asked again: "Yan Mi, have you ever met Mu Er in Time?"

Yan Mi didn't seem to care much about whether they suspected that they were the murderer, and her voice was very calm: "I only had an impression of Mu Er after I gave me Garfield. I'll definitely not see her in time after that. I'm not sure about it before."

So time is not necessarily the intersection of the three suicide cases? Feng Rong thought, "Today is Wednesday, are you planning to go to time tonight?"

Yan Mi looked at E Jingbai and nodded, "I originally planned to go home and take a shower before going."

Lin Yingkong could see Feng Rong's meaning at a glance, so he raised a soft smile to Yan Mi, "It's 7:30 now, why don't we go there together?"

Yan Mi looked at him and Feng Rong, then Fei Rong and Di Bingqiao, and seemed to feel something was wrong, "So many people go together?"
Chapter completed!
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