Volume 17: Killing Idols (9)
The craft dagger found was soon delivered to the field team of the General Office.
"It really looks exactly the same..." After comparing the murder weapon and Mo Jiayi's own performance tools, Fei Rong sighed in emotion.
"This length...it turns out that it is not the design of the weapon itself. No wonder the dead would shed so much blood," Zhu Mengtian gestured at the length and width of the two daggers. "When you stab it like this, the person will directly penetrate the two ends. Without pulling out the weapon, less blood will splash above, but the blood will flow along these lines similar to the blood-letting grooves on the dagger, extending from the back of the corpse to the entire lifting platform."
"The murderer should have calculated it," Di Bingqiao replied, "There are traces of deliberate tearing on the back of the corpse."
Fei Rong tskated, "That is to say, the murderer not only killed someone, but also deliberately broke the dagger and pulled the wound from the bottom? I think the murderer had a grudge against the deceased and probably didn't run away."
Ding Youlan subconsciously said: "It's not necessarily hatred, maybe it's other reasons, for example, the other party just accidentally knocked the dagger into a crook."
Zhu Mengtian used his brains, "Or someone touched this weapon after the murderer left?"
Lin Yingkong made a "collection" move, "Instead of making up stories here, it is better to find conclusive evidence first. Bingqiao, you can see if there are any clues on Mo Jiayi's dagger. Everyone else will use your ability to find clues..."
After saying that, Lin Yingkong looked at Feng Rong inquiringly.
Feng Rong nodded, "Go."
The team members stood attentively, "Yes, Minister."
This task is big or small, so Feng Rong just listened to the report after the team members checked it and then gave some instructions. He did not personally participate in the investigation process, and Lin Yingkong was also busy dealing with various documents accumulated due to going out for him.
Originally, I planned to have a holiday for the entire General Office Office Department Office this weekend, but it was obvious that the holiday was ruined in an unexpected murder case. Not to mention that the team members had to work overtime, Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong were also busy for most of the time in the General Office of the Ling Law Enforcement Department, where only a few people were on duty. Even the assistant on duty helped bring lunch back from the canteen.
"I have to sign it out and put it on your desktop. I can handle the rest of it," Lin Yingkong poured a glass of milk hot in the microwave for Fengrong who was having lunch. "Although I have to work overtime today, I will get these things done in advance and I will be idle on Monday."
"Yeah." Feng Rong responded, but seemed a little absent-minded.
He picked out the scallions from Fengrong's stewed soup again. Only then did Lin Yingkong find that his minister was eating without hesitation, and he didn't even notice that he had picked up a piece of ginger.
Lin Yingkong quickly reached out to save the ginger from under Fengrong's mouth before entering the mouth, and called helplessly: "Minister?"
Feng Rong looked at him blankly, "Hmm?"
Although his little eyes were so cute that Lin Yingkong still wanted to say, "Don't think about work during mealtime, it's not good for digestion."
Feng Rong was immediately embarrassed. He was still plain on the surface, but felt embarrassed inside.
Because he wasn't thinking about work...
In fact, Feng Rong only thought that if the murder of the stunt actor Ni Caiyin had not occurred after Mo Jiayi's concert, he would have mentioned his assistant the real name when the atmosphere was right.
However, the gods did not follow their wishes. This murder not only destroyed their rare holiday, but also delayed the important events he rarely remembered. The Feng Rong, who always puts work first, felt a little depressed.
Lin Yingkong didn't know what Feng Rong was thinking, but just saw that his face seemed strange, so he asked with some concern: "Minister, are you feeling uncomfortable? Or don't you have an appetite?"
"...uh, no," Feng Rong touched his nose, "Just leave, it's okay."
Lin Yingkong looked at him suspiciously, thinking that he had not had a good rest for too long, so he was tired, so he had to pick up more food for him and try to feed him a little fat.
Feng Rong was so burped by him that he couldn't help but feel sad that a little lying would cost him.
At around 4 o'clock in the afternoon, when I went to investigate Ni Caiyin's life information, Zhu Mengtian and Ding Youlan came back and ran to Feng Rong's office to report, but as soon as I entered the door, I was blinded.
Because today is not a working day, there are only two or three kittens on duty outside, Lin Yingkong moved his office to the minister's office openly. When Zhu Mengtian and Ding Youlan came, Lin Yingkong had just made a cup of fragrant milk tea for Feng Rong, and used this as a reason to pester Feng Rong to give him a "reward".
"Just kiss?"
“…you drink it yourself.”
"minister--"
"Ahem." Zhu Mengtian stood at the door of the office where the door was not closed, looking at them sadly.
Can you still be a colleague happily if you abuse dogs every day?!
Lin Yingkong stood up straight without any guilt, handed Feng Rong the milk tea in his hand, with a gentleman expression on his face, "Come in, have there any clues?"
Zhu Meng Tiantou gave Lin Yingkong a contemptuous look, and then walked into the office with Ding Youlan.
Feng Rong got his milk tea "free" as he wished, and said in a good mood: "Is there any new clue worth noting?"
The boss spoke immediately, Zhu Mengtian had to put away his resentment and said to Feng Rong: "I checked a lot of things, but there is one thing that makes us feel that it may be related to yesterday's murder."
Feng Rong simply put down the documents on his hand and listened carefully to him.
"Minister, look at this." Zhu Mengtian pushed a photo over.
Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong looked down at the same time, and then they were stunned for a moment.
The background in the photo is a place similar to a mountain village, with low tile houses and large patches of rice. The two of them stood side by side on the dirt road, standing side by side, looking very close.
To be precise, these two people are a young man and a young man. The two are not very different in age and their clothes are exactly the same simple, but the young man cleans up himself, while the young man is dressed even more worn, and some stains can be seen vaguely in the hem of the sleeves.
Although this photo is old, it can still be seen that these two people are Mo Jiayi's agent Gao Ming and his stand-in actor Ni Caiyin.
"From this photo, Ni Caiyin seems to be not yet adult," Lin Yingkong couldn't help but be surprised, "But he was not attracted by Gao Ming at the age of 21 and came to be Mo Jiayi's substitute? Why did they meet so early?"
"This is the point we are going to talk about," Zhu Meng Tiandao, "The information we found before was that Ni Caiyin is from Ying County, K City, and Gao Ming is from the central urban area of K City. Logically speaking, the growth trajectory of the two people should be very different. However, Xiaolan went to the system of the household registration department to check it and found that Gao Ming settled down when he was eight years old when he was about to go to the first grade of elementary school. There was no relevant information in the past eight years."
Lin Yingkong was stunned, "He is a black household?"
"It's almost the same. He has three sisters on top of him. In order to give birth to a son, his family tried their best to give birth to him. In order to avoid the fine, he did not settle the household registration and sent him back to his hometown to raise him. It was not until elementary school that he was going to study in the city of K City that his parents stuffed some money and lent his household registration in a relative's household registration book."
Lin Yingkong was a little stunned when he heard this, "This is OK? Is no one in the human world concerned?"
Ding Youlan shook her head, "The population base is too large, so I can't help it."
Feng Rong also nodded, indicating that he had heard of such a thing.
In fact, Feng Rong himself was a black householder, so his mother would not have thought of registration for him. He was able to finish high school because the schools he attended were all private schools that were not in the right place. It was not until he got into high school that he went to the police station to register his own household. It happened that the policeman who was handling the procedures knew about his family and turned a blind eye to him and prepared it for him.
Therefore, the creatures in the supernatural world cannot find the records of his previous eighteen years. They just think that his background is mysterious and never thought that things were so simple and rough.
"Gao Ming's hometown..." Feng Rong noticed what Zhu Mengtian and Ding Youlan wanted to say, "Just in Ying County? It just happened to be from the same village as Ni Caiyin?"
Ding Youlan nodded hurriedly, "Yes, we were on the phone with Gao Ming's parents. Gao Ming and Ni Caiyin had a good relationship before the age of eight. However, Gao Ming came to study in the city. His family was quite poor. In order to save fares, even the grandparents who raised Gao Ming died. His parents did not let him go back. It was not until Gao Ming got into college at the age of nineteen that he saved money to go back to visit the graves by himself. This photo was taken at that time."
Zhu Mengtian continued: "Ni Caiyin later went to work in Nahua Film and Television City in K City. I suspect it might be the advice given to him by Gao Ming. According to Gao Ming's parents, their village is very poor, and almost few people have money to go to high school. After graduating from junior high school, they went to work in the county. Ni Caiyin is one of the few who came to the city directly."
Lin Yingkong was thinking, "Gao Ming knew Ni Caiyin from the beginning, but he also told the public that he accidentally noticed that Ni Caiyin and Mo Jiayi were somewhat similar, so he chose him as a stand-in. This job is not very decent, but at least it is very glorious and profitable..."
"In other words, Gao Ming is likely to have done it on purpose?" Ding Youlan asked.
Zhu Mengtian tsk, "Your circle is so messy... The most reasonable explanation is that in order to introduce his childhood friend to his job, Gao Ming asked him to privately understand Mo Jiayi's appearance, and then naturally took him into his team."
"But last night..." Lin Yingkong recalled the situation at the scene of the crime. "Although Gao Ming's mood fluctuated a little, it was not very fluctuating. If he had a good relationship with Ni Caiyin, he would have looked very sad, right?"
"That's why I said that your circle is very messy," Zhu Mengtian winked at Lin Yingkong, "Assistant Lin, guess what else did we find?"
Lin Yingkong raised his eyebrows, "Did they break up?"
Chapter completed!