Three photos were thrown on the table in front of her, Chu Xingyun possessed and pressed the tableside, the light came from behind him, his face turned into a shadow area, and the shadow enveloped Liu Jiamin, like a big net that was sprinkled into the deep sea by a fisherman.

"The notes of the three people do belong to themselves, but the paper is the same. Judging from the wear and color of the pen and ink, the three letters were written almost the same. But there is no reason for them to gather together to write suicide notes to relieve boredom, so they can only be written in a specific environment, for specific reasons, or even for specific tasks. I think about it, there is only classroom. How can students refuse the homework assigned by the teacher? Right, Teacher Liu."

Liu Jiamin looked at the fearful and desperate sentences in the three photos, and her expression gradually returned to calm. Just like a poisonous insect that absorbed power from sadness, the "evidence" presented by Chu Xingyun once again gave her confidence to compete with the police.

Chu Xingyun did not miss the sharp edge of her eyes when she saw the photo. It was a bloody cold light similar to the blade being unsheathed. He miscalculated again. Not only did she not defeat the psychological defense line by the "evil consequences" she created with her own hands, but instead drew strength from the "evil consequences". How cruel and vicious this is, and she is full of recognition and sense of fate for the murders she created with her own hands.

Liu Jiamin suddenly sneered, and her shoulders trembled with her slight laughter. There was obvious sarcasm and joke in her eyes when she looked at Chu Xingyun: "What does it mean to do if I assigned homework? If you want to know the origin of these three letters, you don't have to check it. Just ask me directly. I can tell you clearly. This is a graduation topic, the result of discussion between the teachers in the grade group, and let the students apologize to the people they have hurt. You also have apologetic people, police officers, whether they are friends or parents, will always have unspeakable apology in their hearts, so the teachers in the grade group assigned this homework, not only them, but the entire third-year junior high school graduates have to write it."

"Then why did they appear at the crime scene?"

"How do I know, are we going to save students' homework in the archives? Of course, it was transported to the garbage dump soon, maybe someone saved them."

"Is that person you?"

Liu Jiamin looked at him in a relaxed and relaxed manner, and smiled and said, "No."

At this time, it was less than twenty hours before the acquittal.

Without evidence, no matter how many assumptions he makes, it is just assumptions. This woman will obviously not be easily defeated by his assumptions. She needs evidence.

In the lobby of Yinjiang Airport, three plainclothes led by Qiao Shishi were mixed in the crowd waiting for the plane. Although their appearance was not particularly conspicuous among the crowd, their serious and vigilant expressions and eyes could not be integrated with the people coming and going.

At 8:15 pm, the passenger plane that came from a distance from an island finally arrived at the apron after two hours of delay. The pick-up passage suddenly became hasty. Several plainclothes did not step forward, but stayed in place and walked forward after seeing the target.

The person who came was a very young man. He wore sunglasses, beige casual pants and a very thin knitted long-sleeved shirt. He was dressed up very young. He was tall and thin, and he walked in a straightforward and calm manner. He looked polite and knowledgeable.

Behind him was a serious and tall man with a sharp face and a fierce look, holding a black suitcase.

Qiao Shishi walked up to the young man and stopped, took out his ID and said, "Mr. Jiang Zhaonan?"

Jiang Zhaonan's head casually tilted to one side, and his brightly colored thin lips slowly raised upwards, as if he wanted to laugh and said, "Hmm?"

The man pulling the suitcase had already walked forward, and his sharp eyes were glanced at Qiao Shishi and the others: "Police? Is there anything wrong?"

If you were not sure about the identity of this man just now, then Qiao Shishi is now sure that he has been a soldier and has retired for a long time. He is now Jiang Zhaonan's bodyguard. In fact, it is true that a young man with a strong political background like Jiang Zhaonan is more afraid of death than ordinary people.

Qiao Shishi said: "The police investigate the case and ask Mr. Jiang for some things. Please cooperate."

Jiang Zhaonan has always maintained a light smile, his tone of speaking is gentle and gentle, and his voice is full of smiles. But it does not make people feel that he is friendly and friendly, but only makes people feel that he is young and mature and cunning. No one knows what kind of soul is hidden behind his gentle and polite skin.

Qiao Shishi has never seen these young men. Because of her many years of working with Chu Xingyun, she is familiar with He Cheng. But Jiang Zhaonan and He Cheng are very different. Although He Cheng is indifferent and arrogant to others, he is not easy to talk and get along with, he puts the "Young Master's Disease" in the open, without concealing or pretending, so it is not particularly difficult to approach. Jiang Zhaonan is like a hibernating poisonous snake, which seems harmless, but no one knows when this poisonous snake will wake up.

Jiang Zhaonan's voice was very nice, soft and gentle, full of youthfulness, and even a bit like a woman's voice. He lifted his lips, which were always smiling, and said, "Then let's go."

When the group was about to walk out of the airport lobby, another uninvited guest came.

Yang Shu was still wearing the burgundy dress and hurriedly walked towards her with a bag. Her confusing eyes flashed over Qiao Shishi's plain clothes, stopped in front of Jiang Zhaonan, and smiled and said, "Hello, I am Mr. He's assistant. Mr. He asked me to take you to the Shu Palace." As she said that, she looked at Qiao Shishi again and nodded politely.

When a beautiful woman sees a beautiful woman, she is always not very friendly, and Qiao Shishi cannot avoid being vulgar. She glanced at Yang Shu and said to Jiang Zhaonan: "Mr. Jiang, our Captain Chu has been waiting for you for a long time."

Yang Shu raised her eyebrows slightly, and she looked at Qiao Shishi with a little more seriousness.

Jiang Zhaonanyin's eyes fell on Yang Shu after the sunglasses, and the smile on his face suddenly deepened, as if he had encountered something to be happy in an instant. He took off his sunglasses and showed off a pair of dark and beautiful eyes. His eyebrows were very thick, his eyebrows were carefully trimmed, and his eyes were as thick and black as if they had been painted with eye makeup. His eyelashes were curved and long, and when he smiled, his eyes were bent and drooped, and his lips were red and white.

Jiang Zhaonan gently put his finger on Yang Shu's shoulder, lowered his head and approached her ear, and said, "Then please accompany me to the police station first, beauty."

So Qiao Shishi took Jiang Zhaonan and the unknown beauty who had accidentally bumped into Jiang Zhaonan's arms back to the police station. Chu Xingyun was leaning against the wall at the door and making a phone call. She was smoking a cigarette in a bleak manner, and her face was so sad that it seemed that someone's father had died.

"What kind of gift is it? Take care of your own business. You are so idle all day long. When will your company declare bankrupt? If you give me a cuckold, young master, we have to make a good deal of this mess-"

"Chi Team!"

Qiao Shishi could hear that he had a quarrel with He Cheng again, so she called him from afar, suggesting that someone was attacking him.

Chu Xingyun looked forward and saw a handsome young man walking towards him with his shoulders in his arms. Seeing Chu Xingyun looking over, Yang Shu deliberately avoided Jiang Zhaonan's hand and took a step to the side.

Chu Xingyun's face was quiet, but in fact he had a lot of activities in his heart. He was not surprised to see Yang Shu. What really surprised him was Jiang Zhaonan. This young man was one of the "Tai Zi Party" in Yinjiang City, just like He Cheng, but Chu Xingyun only heard of his name but did not see him. This is the first time he saw a real person today. He did not expect that the other party was such a little boy. He is like him, the very popular Korean male artist.

Jiang Zhaonan stood in front of him, stretched out his hand, and smiled very well: "Captain Chu, I have long been happy, Second Master and I are good friends."

Chu Xingyun was so pickled for a moment. Although he had known that those who were mingled with He Cheng were all such human races, he also blamed him for not fighting. Why didn't that kid try hard into the normal crowd?

What made him feel even more pity. When these big men in the wealthy circle saw him, they would always reveal their relationship with He Cheng first, and they were not frank and innocent. Everyone's tone when talking about He Cheng was a bit obscure and ambiguous. It seemed that his relationship with He Cheng was as complicated as the rumors outside.

Especially the grandson of this retired senior official in our country, Mr. Jiang and Chu Xingyun saw a trace of teasing and playfulness in his beautiful eyes.

"Chu Xingyun, I believe you know the case of Shanshui New City construction site. Because the crime scene is under the nose of Luyuan Villa, please come over and ask a few simple questions."

Jiang Zhaonan Xiao: "I will definitely cooperate."

Chu Xingyun shook hands with him, and then said to Qiao Shishi: "Take Mr. Jiang in and make a simple record."

He taught Qiao Shishi the first interrogation step by step. He knew each of his tone and punctuation marks in tacit understanding. He responded and took Jiang Zhaonan to the first floor inquiry room.

Qiao Shishi led the way to the inquiry room. The bodyguards led by Jiang Zhaonan followed him and passed by Chu Xingyun. The two of them had a short look in their eyes. Chu Xingyun saw at a glance that this was a retired soldier, but he was corrupted by capital and followed Jiang Zhaonan.

She turned the corridor and walked back suddenly, saying, "Boss, she is He Cheng's assistant, you..."

Chu Xingyun waved his hand: "I know."

Qiao Shishi blinked, looked at Yang Shu again, and said 'Oh', her head shrank and she disappeared.

Yang Shu and Chu Xingyun looked at each other and smiled helplessly.

Chu Xingyun looked down at the tip of his shoes, looked up at the sky, and sighed inexplicably. He understood what He Cheng said that he was giving him another gift. This fox really became a spirit.

Yang Shu looked at his face and took the initiative to break the silence and found a topic: "This is the first time I have come to this place."

Chu Xingyun answered it stupidly: "Have you ever been to the police station?"

Yang Shu: "I have been to the police station and the highest-level administrative agency is the municipal bureau."

Chu Xingyun raised his hand and pointed to the ceiling: "Go up and sit in my office for a while?"

Yang Shu shrank her shoulders cutely and showed a fearful and terrified smile: "No, I'll wait below."

Chu Xingyun was very fond of this trick, and she laughed with her. After laughing for a while, she remembered to invite her inside. The two stood outside the door and chatted for a long time.

There was a bench opposite the door of the first floor lobby, with police conduct codes attached to both sides. Chu Xingyun asked her to sit and then went to the tea room to pour water. When she came back, she saw Yang Shu standing under a poster that promoted the friendship between the police and the public and looked up carefully. Only then did she realize that her clothes today were much more gorgeous than usual.

"Drink water."

Chu Xingyun handed her the disposable cup.

Yang Shu took it: "Thank you."

Chu Xingyun was silent for a moment, and then smiled and asked a question he had wanted to ask long ago: "Does He Cheng often take you out for social events?"

Yang Shu looked at him, sat down on the bench with her skirt raised, and said, "No, Mr. He usually accompanied him at the banquet and the banquet."

Chu Xingyun looked at her side face and regretted that she wanted to slap her mouth. Yang Shu was angry. From the corner of her smoothed lips, he could see that Yang Shu was angry with him. She was still the same as when she was in college. When she was angry, she became quiet.

He admitted that his problem was a bit abrupt, but Yang Shu was never an easy person to get angry. His intuition told him that the reason why Yang Shu was angry might be more than just because of his stupid problem.

He sat down beside Yang Shu, with a distance of a person in the middle. Yang Shu turned her head in the opposite direction, hugged her right arm with her left hand, and unconsciously rubbed the half-sleeved fabric of the dress with her left hand.

"Your shoes are dirty."

Yang Shu was stunned and looked down. She saw that a drop of mud and water gradually appeared on the tip of her high heels. Now it was dry and reflected on the pink and white leather, which was indescribable and ugly.

She tied her hair behind her ear and asked, "Is there any paper?"

Chu Xingyun took out two wrinkled tissues from her pocket and did not give them to her. Instead, he took the cup in her hand and poured a few drops of water on the tissue. Then he squatted down and wiped off the sludge from his high heels with a wet tissue.

Yang Shu was really surprised, subconsciously retracted her feet and stood there.

Chu Xingyun helped her clean her shoes, stood up and threw the tissue into the trash can, and poured the remaining water into the rubber tree pot next to her. He turned around and said to her: "I'll pour you another cup."

It was not until Chu Xingyun turned into the tea room that Yang Shu came back from her daze, her eyes fell on her clean shoes, and she could no longer move them away.
Chapter completed!