"What's wrong?" Cheng Yuan pinched the cigarette and twisted it in the ashtray.

"It's nothing, maybe I'm too concerned. I just felt like someone was peeping." Ji Xu said lightly, looking at the wooden box pressed under his hands.

When Cheng Yuan heard this, his eyes were a little solemn. He naturally knew that the cheap classmate in front of him was the spiritual consciousness developed by the eldest lady of the [Yin and Yang Family]. This kind of pregnancy and nourishing sacred palace condensed by inheritance techniques is naturally much stronger than those spiritual consciousnesses that he had figured out by himself. So it was not an illusion just now, but someone was really peeking.

"Sure enough, is the target the wooden box?" Cheng Yuan thought to himself.

"Do I need to contact that friend and let him see what it is?" Ji Xu chuckled and suggested.

"This." Cheng Yuan was a little hesitant. It was not difficult for him to see that this should be a very important thing, and it was also an evidence, so he had no right to open it.

Although Ji Xu was a little curious, he knew the severity of the matter and didn't care at the moment. When he turned his eyes, he accidentally saw Ji Lian sitting not far away. Four or five policemen stood beside him, obviously responsible for surveillance.

Ji Lian is indeed a bit miserable now. His thin vest is bare and his face is gloomy and ugly. At this time, he is staring at him directly at nothing but himself.

Ji Xu knew that the other party recognized him, or the clothes he had on, and waved at him with a little embarrassed look.

"I'll go." Ji Lian cursed inwardly, pinching the edge of the table with both hands.

"Quiet." The policeman next to him looked at the young man sitting with Cheng Yuan and said lightly.

"Do you know him?" Cheng Yuan glanced at him and asked casually.

"Yeah, relative." Ji Xu stood up, "Can I go over and see him?"

"Oh, go." Cheng Yuan waved his hand and suddenly remembered, "That kid seems to be with his surname Ji?"

...

Ji Xu did not go there as soon as possible, but went to the room where he put his clothes, changed the clothes, and then came back with Ji Lian's suit.

Because the police nearby saw Ji Xu chatting with Cheng Yuan before, they naturally didn't stop him.

"Put it, put it on."

Ji Xu put his hand in his pocket, stretched his down jacket down, and thrust his chin at Ji Lian, "I'm really sorry this time."

Ji Lian's eyes were red, his fists were loosened and he clenched again. Finally, he gritted his teeth and put on his clothes.

"Don't take a bath with soap in the future." Ji Lian loosened his neckline and looked at Ji Xu, and said something from his mouth, "I have been allergic to soap since I was a child, so you don't know."

Ji Xu smiled and asked, "Is that okay?"

"Hmph." Ji Lian applied his hairstyle to look like an adult. Of course, he knew that Ji Xu was not asking whether he was good or not now, but how he lived in the capital.

"Okay, why isn't it?" Ji Lian also knew what his father had done before, and his tone couldn't help but feel a little weak, and then asked, "Do you know that policeman? I'm not the murderer, I'm innocent."

"You told me that this is useless." Ji Xu rolled his eyes speechlessly, "Is it true that you are innocent and need to prove it. Didn't someone see you?"

"That girl has hurt me a lot." Ji Lian said to the table next to him, "You knocked me out. After I woke up, the guy was outside the door. Do you think you should be responsible?"

"It's her." Ji Xu glanced at Ning Duo who was staring at this moment and smiled.

"Do you know each other again?" Ji Lian felt that he really didn't understand the cousin in front of him. He was obviously an ordinary person. He suffered a loss every time he had a fight with him since he was a child. Thinking of this, he asked again: "By the way, I remember you were an intern in the police station in Fengcheng, why did you come to Beijing?"

"Promotion, transfer." Ji Xu stood up, "Come with me and take you to meet the police officer in charge of this case. We believe that you are innocent and useless. It depends on what he thinks."

"etc."

Song Ningyu happened to come over and saw a strange young man trying to take the suspect away, and immediately stopped him, "Who are you? He is the suspect in this case."

"I'll take him to that table and talk about the case." Ji Xu pointed to Cheng Yuan and spoke.

"Who are you?" Song Ningyu looked at Ji Xu, and when he saw his outfit, he asked the policeman beside him: "Who put it in? Isn't it possible for someone to come in?"

"This is my ID." Ji Xu handed over his ID and said lightly.

Song Ningyu frowned, took the ID, and couldn't help but tremble when he saw it clearly, "Police Department Consultant?!"

"Well, Officer Ji is young and promising, young and promising." Song Ningyu smiled awkwardly and handed over the ID.

Ji Xu smiled and took Ji Lian to Cheng Yuan.

"Wait, his surname is Ji?" Song Ningyu looked at Ji Xu's back and looked at him with his eyes.

...

"That's how it is." Ji Lian drank a glass of water and told Cheng Yuan about the situation he had told Song Ningyu before.

Cheng Yuan shook the wooden box in his hand and smiled, "When the girl from the Ning family saw you, did you want to take this thing?"

Ji Lian paused with the cup, gently placed the cup on the table, narrowing his eyes, "Come?"

"Now we are policemen, you are the suspect." Cheng Yuan glanced at Ji Xu who was not caring about him and said to Ji Lian.

Ji Lian breathed a sigh of relief. Since he was a fellow traveler, he should be fine. Then he looked at Ji Xu who was sitting aside, "Has he embarked on this road as well?"

"What is your purpose for coming here?" Cheng Yuan asked.

"I want to know more people in the circle." Ji Lian hesitated for a moment and said.

Cheng Yuan nodded and understood.

"What are the three people who came with you?" Ji Xu asked suddenly.

"Huh?" Ji Lian was stunned and said casually: "The two of them both have companies in the central business district. The woman is one of the girlfriends. What's wrong?"

Ji Xu smiled, looked at Ji Lian with seriousness on his face and puzzled, and said lightly: "That woman is gone."

"Absent?" Ji Lian asked subconsciously, then his face changed, "Is she the murderer?"

He didn't ask Ji Xu why he found that there were fewer people among these more than 200 people, because he had already confirmed that Ji Xu was also a martyr.

Ji Lian looked at Ji Xu with complicated eyes, and suddenly he figured out something.

"Are you sure?" Cheng Yuan looked at Ji Xu. He didn't know why Ji Xu could see that there were fewer people just sitting here. It was impossible to say that it was perception. His "power" did not notice any changes in the energy.

"The stars on the scene can be eliminated. They know each other more or less. And as far as I know, in the entertainment industry, except for the Ning family, the rest of the martyrs will not cross the line. The Ning family is very strict with this cake, which has become an unwritten rule, so it is not easy to come in as a star."

"It can be seen from the fact that the murderer was still in the hands of the deceased that the murderer was seriously injured, so he could not take the wooden box away. Therefore, he would not be the people from both business and political circles who were chatting and laughing, but only some second-generation ancestors who came in to pick up female stars based on their family connections."

"But the real second generation will not appear in such occasions, only those who are not as good as the class but have some money at home. And such people, people in the business and political circles, will not be in the same circle as them, and those female celebrities have better choices on the scene and will not look down on them."
Chapter completed!