The next day, all the staff of Group B office held a meeting.

Xu Shaowei was only called over to help during the visit because he was still a uniformed police officer and had not been transferred in yet. He did not participate in the formal meeting.

Fang Zhenyue walked to the whiteboard and took a look at what he had written down last night. When he turned around and looked at everyone, he suddenly saw Jiayi sitting next to the whiteboard with a thick stack of A4 paper on her lap. Did

she stay up late last night?

Looking at Officer Yi's face again, he looked energetic but did not look like someone who had stayed up all night. It is true that young people recover quickly.

"Let's summarize the current clues." Fang Zhenyue clapped his hands, indicating the marks he had made on the whiteboard. Everyone sorted them out and supplemented them.

"The victim, Zhao Dongsheng, 46 years old, was in the real estate business. He had a community in Tsim Sha Tsui and a piece of land in Tseung Kwan O. He now wanted to expand to the Clear Water Bay Peninsula and his business was booming. According to his wife, Mr. Zhao did not have any special hobbies. He usually went out to work and socialize. When he got home, he would read in the study or accompany her to play golf. He did not make friends with any bad people and seemed to be an ordinary real estate developer.

"The last person to see Mr. Zhao was probably the security guard of his company. He saw Mr. Zhao driving away from the company alone at around 16:00 on the afternoon of the 22nd.

"Then, based on the testimonies of the two maids, although they did not see Mr. Zhao, based on the things that had been moved around in the villa, Mr. Zhao should have returned to the villa between 4:30 p.m. and 7 p.m.," said Liu Jiaming.

"There are no signs of being pried open in the villa, nor signs of jumping over the wall, and judging from the carriage in the garage, it can be basically confirmed that it was Mr. Zhao himself who drove his own car back to the villa during this period of time. Most of the things that were moved in the villa should have been moved by Mr. Zhao himself." After Liu Jiaming finished his narration, Jiayi and others carefully added:

"The Forensic Division of the Central Police Station detected some fresh fingerprints and other bloodstains and other clues in the areas of the house that the maid did not wipe yesterday. After testing, it was determined that they matched Mr. Zhao's blood type. It can be basically confirmed that Mr. Zhao was attacked after returning home.

"The DNA test will take some time to get the results. The Forensic Division will notify us as soon as they get the test results. "

Liu Jiaming nodded quickly. Encouraged by Jiayi, he sat up straight, and mustered up his energy. He carefully shared with everyone more details that he had not thought of just now:

"Several knives in Mr. Zhao's home that were similar to the blade on the bloody suit have been taken back as evidence by colleagues from the Forensic Division of the Central Police Station. However, these knives have been used and cleaned many times by the maids. Colleagues in the Forensic Division are not sure whether bloodstains can be detected. But they will first determine whether there are knives that match the blade on the bloody suit. I haven't received a report from colleagues in the Forensic Division on this matter yet. I will call to follow up later." "

Okay. "Fang Zhenyue nodded and expressed his approval to Liu Jiaming.

After receiving positive feedback from Brother Yue, Liu Jiaming immediately turned to look at Jiayi. After Jiayi smiled at him, he returned his gaze to the whiteboard with a satisfied smile.

Fang Zhenyue was keenly aware of Liu Jiaming's little movements, and he was basically certain that Liu Jiaming had been completely won over by Jiayi.

Jiaming's series of reactions just now explained everything. Only when a person cares very much about what another person thinks of him, will he cast his gaze over and seek feedback as soon as he is praised.

"Mrs. Zhao's name is Chen Tingting, 36 years old, an oil painter. She has held small exhibitions in small exhibition halls, and her paintings sold well. She has her own fans and market. She doesn’t have any special hobbies, just going out to sketch, paint, go shopping, drink tea, etc. She has some friends and classmates, and her social circle of rich ladies has expanded because of her husband, but she doesn’t like socializing very much, so she often stays at home. "

When Jiayi saw Fang Zhenyue pointing the marker at Mrs. Zhao’s name recorded on the whiteboard, she hurriedly reported:

"At the time mentioned in the maid’s notes, and the time period inferred by the Forensic Department and the Coroner when the victim was attacked and taken away from the Peak, Mrs. Zhao was sketching in Stanley. We have already made inquiries by phone, and the hotel's Mrs. Zhao's check-in records, three meals payment receipts, etc. were faxed to the police station, and the hotel waiter also enclosed a photo of Mrs. Zhao taken at the hotel, confirming that Mrs. Zhao did check in and eat three meals in the hotel, with complete receipts and credit card swipe records.

"These documents can temporarily serve as Mrs. Zhao's 'time witnesses', proving that Mrs. Zhao was indeed in the Stanley Hotel at the time of the incident."

"It can prove that she was not the perpetrator." Fang Zhenyue nodded and made a mark behind Mrs. Zhao's name.

After hearing what Brother Yue said, Jiayi thought about it and immediately responded: "Brother Yue, are you saying that she might have hired someone to kill someone?"

"We just won't completely rule out her innocence for now. We'll make a judgment after we continue investigating whether there are other possibilities." Fang Zhenyue said patiently.

Jiayi nodded suddenly and made some notes in the notebook.

"We visited all the high-end stores that sold that suit yesterday and confirmed that this suit is a new model for this fall and was only sold in Hong Kong at the beginning of last month. So far, 14 suits have been sold, but neither Mr. Zhao himself nor Mrs. Zhao Chen Tingting are among the 14 buyers. We have collected the information of these 14 people and will follow up on the whereabouts of the 14 suits one by one today. Find out who gave Mr. Zhao the white suit he was wearing." Sanfu held a stack of information in his hand, which contained the addresses, phone numbers and other information of the 14 people.

"Ok, you and Gary should go, let's go now." Fang Zhenyue nodded.

Sanfu and Gary immediately stood up and took the order and left the office.

Then Fang Zhenyue drew two circles on the whiteboard, marked 1 and 2 inside, and then said:

"Now according to Mrs. Zhao's description of Mr. Zhao, we will go in two directions. The first is Mr. Zhao's emotional circle, whether he has other lovers, whether he has close contacts with certain people, or even whether he has other houses and mistresses outside. Uncle Jiu, you take Jiaming to Mr. Zhao's company and ask Mr. Zhao's closest subordinates, the driver who drives for Mr. Zhao and knows Mr. Zhao's whereabouts best, and the assistant.

"After the investigation, you can also ask the two maids of the Zhao family. If Mr. Zhao has an affair and Mrs. Zhao doesn't know, maybe the maids will find out. "

Jia Yi's eyes narrowed when she heard Fang Zhenyue's first sentence.

Here it comes!

Brother Yue's logical direction and explanation were almost exactly the same as what she guessed last night!

When Fang Zhenyue spoke to the latter part, Jia Yi even opened and closed her lips silently, and her mouth shape was occasionally exactly the same as Fang Zhenyue's.

After he gave the order to Uncle Jiu and Liu Jiaming tomorrow, she turned to look at the two people who received the order. As

expected, Liu Jiaming immediately stood up and saluted, saying loudly, "Yes, sir!" And Uncle Jiu really stood up lazily and said, "No problem, Brother Yue." He also touched his ear as Jia Yi guessed, but unfortunately, Uncle Jiu didn't bring a cigarette today, and his fingers touched nothing.

Jiayi couldn't help but purse her lips and smile, watching Uncle Jiu and Liu Jiaming go out to work, with a smile on her face.

"What are you laughing at?" Fang Zhenyue knocked on the whiteboard to remind the female classmate who was distracted and giggling in class to pay attention.

"It's okay, sir." Jiayi quickly retracted her gaze, looked serious, and returned to her serious state.

"Do you know what you are going to do next?" Fang Zhenyue asked.

"..." Jiayi rolled her eyes, glanced at the number '2' circled on the whiteboard, thought about her guess last night, and smiled again.

She met Fang Zhenyue's gaze and said loudly: "I know, sir."

"Tell me." Fang Zhenyue nodded.

"Brother Yue's second point should be to start with Mr. Zhao's competitors. Check Mr. Zhao's financial situation and whether there are any competitors in the projects his company is currently working on. Based on this, find out if anyone has the motive to kill Mr. Zhao."

Jiayi looked back and saw that she was the only one left in the office, so she raised her eyebrows and asked Fang Zhenyue:

"Brother Yue, are you taking me to investigate, or are you taking me and Xu Shaowei to investigate, or am I taking Xu Shaowei to investigate?"

Fang Zhenyue met her serious and puzzled round eyes, and finally couldn't help but smiled.

How could he guess everything right, and be so confident when answering.

He didn't even ask her if she guessed wrong, but directly asked him how to deploy the execution of this task?

She is the smartest one, tsk, this guy...

"Take Xu Shaowei with you. Just call the Central Police Station, click Xu Shaowei's police number, and transfer him to help." Fang Zhenyue capped the marker, threw it into the groove under the whiteboard, crossed his arms and raised his chin to gesture to her, "Go."

"Yes, sir!" Jiayi put her feet together, stood straight in a military posture, saluted in a standard way, smiled sweetly at Fang Zhenyue, and then turned around to make a phone call.

That's great, my speculation is basically consistent with Brother Yue's logic and deployment, this is the best evaluation of her ability.

She may be a good detective, Brother Yue must appreciate her intelligence and like her as a student, right? !

With a full sense of accomplishment, Jiayi dialed the Central Police Station. When negotiating with the other party, she restrained her smile, put on a stern face, and lowered her voice to show her solemnity and seriousness.

In a second, she transformed from a happy policewoman to a stern detective.

After hanging up the phone, she relaxed again. When she turned around and saw Fang Zhenyue still looking at her, she said,

"Brother Yue, I will call the Forensic Division of the Central Police Station to follow up on the progress of the test."

"OK." Fang Zhenyue looked at her and concentrated on dialing the number on the landline again. He stretched his arms, twisted his neck, and turned his head to check the time.

Today he can rest assured to take the internal examination without worrying about the children in Group B.

Turning around and walking away, the wind occasionally carried the words Jiayi said on the phone to his ears, until he turned around and walked out of the corridor and walked up the stairs, and finally he could no longer catch the voice of the little policewoman.

Thinking of Yi Jiayi's vigor and vitality, he also raised his head, expanded his shoulders and chest, and walked up with his head held high, and ran to the examination site with full morale.