Chu Xingyun took another glass of water and walked out of the tea room. He saw Yang Shu sitting on a chair and smiling in the direction. He was a little confused and didn't understand why Yang Shu was still angry with him just now. Why did her attitude become cloudy and sunny now? After thinking for a long time, she came to a conclusion: she is generous.

Chu Xingyun felt more and more that the question he had just now was really cautious. Before he could speak in front of her, he saw the lawyer brought by Liu Jiamin emerged from somewhere.

"Police officer, do you have to detain my client for twenty-four hours? Then please go through the normal detention procedures and explain what kind of charges she has been."

Chu Xingyun calmly handed the water cup to Yang Shu, looked at him and asked, "How long have you known each other?"

"About five years."

Chu Xingyun nodded and asked, "Do you like her?"

“Nothing to be told.”

Chu Xingyun smiled: "Then will you make perjury for her?"

"This is not what a law enforcement officer would say to legal workers. Please respect me and respect my profession!"

Chu Xingyun took off his smile, stared at him calmly, and suddenly laughed again: "You can take your client away, this legal worker."

After a while, Qiao Shishi walked out of the interrogation room in the corridor on the left, held the phone in his hand, stood at the door and looked at Chu Xingyun, shook his head, and made the move that he wanted to hand the phone to him.

Chu Xingyun raised his hand to stop him and winked at the closed door behind her.

Qiao Shishi shook her head helplessly.

"How long can it be delayed?"

Chu Xingyun asked.

Qiao Shishi weighed her phone and smiled bitterly: "The superior department called me, and they asked me to release him immediately."

As soon as she finished speaking, the cell phone in her pocket rang. Chu Xingyun took it out and saw that it was Director Yang.

He hung up the phone, closed his eyes and breathed out from his chest, opened his eyes again and said to Qiao Shishi: "Let it go."

Within the hour when Jiang Zhaonan was under investigation, he never answered Qiao Shishi's questions directly and was indifferent to all indirect hints, and he joked with the police with a hilarious attitude. The police station's rights enforcement agency did not bring him any shock or majesty. He ignored him and walked out of the interrogation room with a relaxed and smiling face, just as open and upright as he came.

There are only two kinds of people who are not afraid of power or even full of contempt. One is a person who lives at the bottom of society and cannot popularize any blessings and favors. They cannot understand the red sign of the government and cannot understand the party constitution. They will naturally regard the country's lintel as bullshit and even spit at them, but they are innocent. There is also a person who is completely opposite to them. Such people have supreme rights and complex and confusing relationships that make them strictly protected under an umbrella. Any wind, rain, lightning, and thunder cannot be approached. No matter how arrogant they are, they will not receive any harm or punishment. For such people, law enforcement agencies and laws are just mud trampled under their feet.

Since Mr. Sun proposed "democracy", the "revolution" in China has never been successful.

The doors of the two interrogation rooms on the first floor were opened at the same time. Jiang Zhaonan and Liu Jiamin walked out one after another, followed by Fu Yi, Yang Kaitai and Qiao Shishi. Both of them looked frustrated.

Chu Xingyun stood in the center of the lobby and watched the two men walking towards the lobby one left and one right. Liu Jiamin hugged her shoulders and looked down at the road, while Jiang Zhaonan looked at Liu Jiamin. Her dark and calm eyes have been staring at her since she saw Liu Jiamin. Liu Jiamin unconsciously pushed her hair, and when she looked up, she also saw Jiang Zhaonan who almost walked in front of her, her eyes full of strangeness and alertness.

However, Jiang Zhaonan looked at her carefully with the eyes of seeing her acquaintance, with an unpredictable smile on his face.

"Goodbye, Captain Chu."

Jiang Zhaonan said goodbye to Chu Xingyun in a friendly manner, and then hugged Yang Shu politely, gently wrapped her shoulders and said, "Thank you for accompanying me here and helping me to tell me the second master. I'm a little tired today and I'll be here to host a banquet another day."

Yang Shu: "Okay."

Jiang Zhaonan and Liu Jiamin left one after another. Before Liu Jiamin left, he said to Chu Xingyun: "Mr. Police, I didn't kill anyone, and you can't find evidence of my murder. If you really want to solve the case, why not investigate the participant from beginning to end? Only he is still alive, right?"

Liu Jiamin left the riddle with her arrogant pride and confidence. Chu Xingyun seemed to be able to hear her ridicule of the police in her eyes.

"Is she transferring her target?"

Fu Yi came to him at some point and also looked at the direction where Liu Jiamin disappeared.

Chu Xingyun pinched his eyebrows hard and said, "I don't know."

"Chi Team!"

Gao Yuannan's voice floated down from the stairs on the second floor: "The surveillance video on the top of the Pearl Tower has been repaired successfully."

Chu Xingyun was excited and left Yang Shu and trotted to the second floor.

The surveillance at the top of the Pearl Tower was captured as he wanted to capture the crime scene, but due to the distance, the angle was too high, the light was too dark, and the green shade caused the portraits to be blurred and unrecognizable. The repair and sharpening of the technical team Yi Zhenzhen, and the general picture was not clear until now.

Gao Yuannan adjusted the video and said: "We cut and repaired the monitoring of all angles according to the time of death, filtered out the empty space, and found the only shot of a person at 2:15 in the morning."

The video began to play, the picture was dark and silent. Although blurry, he could see half of the body of the boy sitting on a bench under the cover of a willow tree, and the figure standing behind him and almost blending with the dark night.

The wind suddenly accelerated at night, rustling the bamboo leaves surrounding the crime scene. At this moment, the young man walked out of the green grass and walked towards the lakeside. He moved with difficulty, one step, two steps... He fell down, silently and desperately.

The shadow hidden in the dark witnessed his escape and death. He left the scene of death long after he fell and left the willows' cover.

Gao Yuannan freezes the picture on the silhouette of a man walking out of the willow tree and exposed to the camera. The man was in black, black hat, wearing a mask, and was very tall.

"Captain Chu, is this person Liu Jiamin?"

Chu Xingyun looked at the blurry silhouette on the screen, his eyes were amazingly bright, and the reflection of the screen gathered two spots of light in his eyes, making him look like a leopard opening his eyes at night.

"No, this is a man."

Yang Shu, who was left on the first floor by Chu Xingyun, was a little embarrassed in the crowded lobby. Every police officer here looked at her with an occupational scrutiny, which made her feel uncomfortable. The only female police officer who knew why she came here was talking to a gentle man in her early thirties with glasses. Yang Shu looked at her frequently, for nothing else, just wanted her to explain her identity. Her strong self-esteem could not stand the look of these police officers looking at sewage.

Qiao Shishi quickly noticed her anxious gaze, and remembered Chu Xingyun's attitude towards her just now. She thought they knew each other, so she said politely: "You can leave, ma'am."

Fu Yi asked: "Who?"

Qiao Shishi shrugged: "You can know Team Chu from He Cheng's company."

Yang Kaitai, who had been silent, suddenly spoke as Yang Shu's silhouette: "I remember it, it's her!"

Fu Yi said: "Hmm?"

Yang Kaitai's eyes suddenly lit up, and he looked at Fu Yi with a happy gossip face and said, "Didn't you tell you that Team Chu came out of his house with a woman? It's her?"

Fu Yi and Qiao Shishi turned their heads to look at Yang Shu at the same time, and Yang Shu was looking down at her phone.

Qiao Shishi: "I'll go! Girlfriend?!"

Yang Kaitai's eyes suddenly floated, and he pursed his lips and smiled as if he had thought of something.

Fu Yi saw it with sharp eyes and leaned over and asked him, "Why are you laughing at?"

Yang Kaitai hesitated for a moment, covered his mouth with his hands and muttered in a low voice.

Fu Yi's eyes suddenly widened and the corners of his lips slowly rose.

Qiao Shishi looked at them with grief: "You are like this again, what shameful words do you have to whisper? I really suspect that you two have a crush on each other."

Yang Kaitai was laughing with Fu Yi. When he heard Qiao Shishi's words, he was stunned for a moment, and then he grinned dryly, "No way, Team Fu has a wife and a daughter, don't talk nonsense."

Fu Yi seemed to have not heard them, with a casual smile on his face, and looked at Yang Shu with an interesting look on his arms.

Yang Shu received a call from Chu Xingyun, and Chu Xingyun told her that she couldn't get away with something and asked her to go back first.

Yang Shu was a little disappointed. The flames that had just ignited in her heart blew a few times before she could barely stabilize. She put on her phone and planned to leave. Suddenly, her body froze. She touched her ears that had just heard of the phone. The earlobes were empty and the earrings on her left ear disappeared.

A car was shrouded in the night and neon lights in Yinjiang City in the middle of the night. Jiang Zhaonan sat in the back seat and played with an object in his hand with the lights in the car. If the bodyguard sitting in the driver's seat looked through the rearview mirror at this time, he could see that he was holding a shell-shaped coral earring in his hand, with fine crystals dotted on the edges, shining brightly against the backdrop of the light.

Jiang Zhaonan picked up the earrings and placed them under the headlights. He raised his head and looked at the fragile and beautiful earrings controlled by him with the primitive people's worship of the gods.

His nice and gentle voice was like a lullaby to coax a baby to fall asleep, floating slowly in the thick and unguarded night: "You are the medicine to cure me."
Chapter completed!