It's him again.

It seems Qi Silin and his group are indeed as complex as she thought. And that scar on Qi Silin's waist—could it really be such a coincidence?

"Just helping someone."

"Help someone? Help whom?" Qi Silin, who had been silent for a while, looked up at her.

He wasn't annoyed at being dragged into this matter for no reason; instead, he wanted to get closer to Qi Jiu.

Now, he also wants to know who exactly made the representative of Xingyue, the adopted daughter of the Shen family, come here to handle a case without being a police officer, not long after she came to China.

"Xu Feng".

Qi Silin frowned slightly upon hearing the name, while Chong Yu seemed to have swallowed a bomb.

"Xu Feng? That Interpol agent? Interpol asked you for help? You..."

To be honest, Chongyu still had some doubts.

Qi Jiu is only 18 years old now, too young. Her current achievements are already unmatched by others.

He admitted that she was capable, and Qi Jiu was excellent, but business acumen and this were completely different concepts.

Can someone who studies finance and someone who studies criminal investigation be the same?

Feeling Liu Yun's scrutinizing gaze, Qi Jiu smiled, "It's just a matter of mutual benefit." As she spoke, she turned her gaze to Qi Silin.

"As for why Xu Feng asked me for help, it's probably because I've already helped him a lot while he was abroad, and I've almost run out of banners to display."

She spoke of it so casually, as if it were nothing more than what she had eaten that day.

Although he had many questions in his mind, and his curiosity made Qi Silin's heart itch, he looked at the smile on the other person's lips and suddenly felt that it would be quite interesting to slowly uncover this secret.

If you knew everything, it would be boring.

Interrogation room.

Qi Jiu looked at the middle-aged woman across from her who was crying so hard she almost fainted, tapped her fingers lightly on the table, and looked a little impatient.

"You're saying that Liu Yan, the artist you're working with, committed suicide due to depression?"

This reason is actually quite plausible, as a significant number of celebrities have committed suicide due to depression.

Although artists today earn high incomes, they also face immense pressure. This pressure comes from peers, public opinion, hidden unfairness within the industry, and unspoken rules.

Therefore, many celebrities now suffer from depression to varying degrees, and every now and then, we hear of celebrities committing suicide because of this illness.

"Yes, Liu Yan used to be suspicious and paranoid, and eventually she was diagnosed with depression at the hospital."

Jiang Hong was crying so hard she was almost sobbing, but the two people opposite her remained unmoved.

Chong Yu frowned in annoyance. "No one outside knows that Liu Yan is dead. We even took you to the interrogation room alone. You should understand that Liu Yan's death is not so simple!"

Behind the double-glazed walls of the interrogation room, Liu Yun looked at Chong Yu, and the corner of his mouth twitched involuntarily.

"Master, is it really alright to let Young Master Chong conduct the interrogation?"

Chongyu has never been good at interrogation; even when he was in the organization, his master wouldn't let him do interrogations.

Qi Silin shook his head. "It's alright, we still have Qiqi, don't we?"

When Qi Jiu was mentioned, Liu Yun fell silent. He sensed that his master seemed to have an inexplicable trust in Qi Jiu.

Is she...that charming?

Inside the interrogation room, Jiang Hong's crying stopped. "What do you mean?"

"you……"

Before Chongyu could finish speaking, he was stopped by someone next to him.

"We have confirmed that the depression you mentioned is mild. With medication and mood regulation, she is almost fully recovered. In any case, she should not have any suicidal tendencies."

Qi Jiu took out several sheets of paper from her side. "These people are people in the industry who have had conflicts with Liu Yan, but unfortunately, they all have alibis."

The implication is that if it weren't for these people killing her, her manager would have become the prime suspect.

Realizing this, Jiang Hong panicked and shook her head like a rattle-drum.

"It wasn't me, it wasn't me, it really wasn't me! Liu Yan was very good to me, I have no reason to kill her!"

In response, Qi Jiu shrugged and said, "But you don't have an alibi, and you can't provide me with any other clues."

As soon as she finished speaking, she grabbed Chongyu and left the interrogation room.

For a moment, the interrogation room was extremely quiet, with only Jiang Hong remaining there, lost in thought.

"Mr. Qi, she..."

“It’s not her. If it really were her, would Xu Feng have bothered to come to me? The police station must have other alibis for her, but she just hasn’t realized it.”

"Yes!" A loud voice suddenly came from beside them, "I was just about to tell you about this when you came here."

Lin Chuan appeared here. He looked at Qi Jiu with a strange admiration in his eyes. "Miss Qi is very smart. No wonder Xu Feng invited you here. Jiang Hong does have an alibi, but she was too flustered and didn't remember it."

"However, Xu Feng..."

When Lin Chuan mentioned Xu Feng, he subconsciously looked at Qi Jiu with a questioning look in his eyes.

“He’s an Interpol agent, and he has other cases on his hands. He’s not in the country right now. He gave me this case.”

It was already past midnight when Qi Jiu, Qi Silin, and the others left the police station.

The man saw the person unconsciously touching their stomach and a smile curved his lips. "Hungry?"

"I'm craving pan-fried buns and grilled fish."

Although the girl spoke in a flat tone, Qi Silin found her strangely adorable.

It's like a pet hamster rubbing its belly and saying it's hungry.

"Okay, you can have whatever you want to eat."

There wasn't much of a person inside Xinglan right now, but the arrival of Qi Silin and the others made Xinglan busy again.

"Mr. Qi, you said you were going straight to university, and you're going to take the college entrance exam this year?"

When the college entrance examination was mentioned, Liu Yun was stunned.

They're already representatives of the stars and moon, assisting Interpol in solving cases. Do people like that really need to take the college entrance exam? Go to university?

Being a representative of a single Xingyue branch is enough for her to live comfortably for a lifetime.

"Probably."

"Should?" This somewhat inaccurate answer made Qi Silin raise an eyebrow.

For ordinary people, the only way to get into university is through the college entrance examination, but there is actually another way...

"Qiqi." The man called out, each word distinct. This affectionate address made Qijiu pause for a moment, but she quickly realized what he meant, leaving those around her dumbfounded.

"Um?"

"You like grilled fish and pan-fried buns, is there anything else? I didn't see you order any dishes earlier."

It sounded like casual conversation, but also like they were trying to get closer to each other, leaving Chongyu and Liuyun completely bewildered.

Qi Jiu looked at him, her expression somewhat serious, "Meat."

Chongyu: "..."

Liu Yun: "..."

Seeing that Qi Silin had successfully used the nickname "Qi Jiu," Chong Yu wanted to try it too.