Many seemingly small things will be engraved in people's hearts for a lifetime. Many major events related to life and death can be forgotten by people in the blink of an eye.

Bian Tou Tuo still got up early in the morning and steamed the taro to be sold today. A large pot was full, which happened to be the amount they sold for a day.

They had just experienced a catastrophe last night, and the whole family was lucky to die. They did not think about how terrible the tragedy that might happen would be. The sun rose, and a new day began. They still worked hard to live and make money. The days were still moving forward, just like before.

But they seemed to remember that the couple suddenly looked at each other, and a tacit understanding came to their mind. They hit it off immediately, put down the steamed taro, put on the most beautiful princess dress for their little daughter, took her hand, took out the money they had earned from selling a lot of fried taro sticks, and went to Xiangjiang Island in the south of Victoria Bay to buy three tickets to Ocean Park. In the happiest place in the world, they celebrated their survival. They

touched starfish, took photos with seals, watched the performances that started on time at a certain location on the hour or half hour, ate ice cream, and walked to the penguin pavilion in the sun...

How many stories did they have to cross from death to the amusement park?

How many lives were saved in the unexpectedly fast rescue of 17 hours, 40 minutes and 32 seconds?

When the bullet broke through the air at a speed of 478 meters per second, ending the murderer's evil life and saving the hostages, was the bullet casing rolling to the ground still 8g?

Yi Jiayi, who bravely killed the murderer again, woke up and was she still the Yi Jiayi of yesterday?

No.

Yesterday, even if the newspapers published Yi Shazhan, they only used words such as [Police Queen], [Lucky Star Policewoman], [Sharpshooter], [Beauty of West Kowloon], but from today on, the newspapers call her:

[Brave Policeman],

[Female Policewoman],

[Case-solving God Yi Superman]

and [West Kowloon Detective]!

Photos of Yik Ka-yi shooting a murderer with a gun appeared on the streets. Although the eyes of Detective Yik lacked spirit due to sleepiness, she had a cool and aloof temperament, so cool that all the girls buying newspapers screamed for her.

Including Yik Ka-ru:

"Ahhhh! My elder sister is so cool!"

The noise made Ka-yi sleep uneasy.

From this day on, citizens no longer need to move heavy objects such as cabinets and sofas to block doors, no longer need to worry about anti-theft windows, no longer be awakened by nightmares, and no longer need to be angry at their dogs for only wagging their tails when seeing strangers, but not barking to warn them.

Everyone is free, and dogs can also breathe a sigh of relief, no longer having to frown and face strangers. Everyone has regained their relaxation and smiles, and can continue to take "happiness" as the most important goal in life.

The topic of conversation at the mahjong table changed from where the serial killer might appear to how sharp the policewoman was. It was said that she not only killed the killer, but also initiated the task of rounding up and arresting the killer.

What? Even the portraits of the killer were deduced by her .

Tsk tsk!

The policewoman was no longer a simple police officer. Within a few days, she was covered with a veil of divinity by public opinion and rumors.

"She is so predictable!"

"She will solve any case!"

"She is as brave as a female warrior! Superwoman!"

"She jumped from the fifth-floor balcony to the other side, but she actually flew there, so she looked so light that the murderer didn't hear anything at all! Really! I saw it with my own eyes!"

The rumors about Yi Jiayi became more and more exaggerated, and all kinds of discussions were rampant, all surrounding the young female detective who suddenly became "legendary".

Whether you are taking the bus or the MTR, whether you are shopping or going out for dinner, there are always people around you discussing Yi Shazhan, the female detective.

The cases that Yi Jiayi handled last year were also dug up, and the media people spared no effort to write about them, just to make this not-so-ordinary female police officer more legendary. Selling newspapers, selling newspapers, Yi Jiayi has become the wealth code of newspaper media people.

When the TV station interviewed Inspector Wang, the think tank leader of the case task force, he said: "Since the first case happened, all police officers have been working day and night... Thanks to Inspector Yi, the task force was able to make great progress every day and solve the case within 3 days."

He specifically emphasized the "3 days" in his tone to ask for credit from the citizens of Hong Kong.

But more viewers heard the three words "Yi Jiayi". Sure enough, it was the female inspector.

When the family sits in front of the TV after dinner, the child will pester his mother: "Mommy, I want to watch the story told by the police officer again, the story of how the female detective deduced that the murderer took the blue and white thermos..."

While the ratings of various interview programs related to Yi Jiayi and serial murder cases remain high, the video of Yi Jiayi killing the robber Wang Ye Yongqian on the street last year was once again broadcast by some media.

"It was this female gunman who once again demonstrated her shooting skills and killed the serial murderer before he could react. So powerful! My blood is boiling! So sharp!"

People like legendary stories and people create legendary stories.

On the fifth day after the murderer was killed, the mainland confirmed the identity of the man based on the murderer's photo provided by Hong Kong. His name

is Lin Baoqiang. He accidentally killed his fellow villager after a dispute in his hometown in Guangdong. The murder weapon was a blunt stone on the roadside... After that, Lin Baoqiang began his life of escape.

42 years old, a farmer, never married, his parents died of illness when he was in his twenties.

Jiayi's profile of his age was also correct . Whenever Wang Jiewang mentioned this, he would ponder for a long time.

In their eyes, at least at the stage when this case was affecting them the most, Yi Jiayi, the female detective, did have some extraordinary talents, and as Uncle Jiu said, it seemed a bit weird.

Of course, it's not a bad trick. This kind of sharp talent is very good for solving cases. It's

even more enviable and admirable.

...

On the 9th day after the murderer was killed, the 1 million bonus provided by Chen Fuhao was divided, and Yi Jiayi and Shazhan each took 600,000. Even in private, some people might say something sour about Yi Shazhan, but no one had any objections to the distribution of credit this time. In

June, Jiayi's salary, including the 600,000 bonus, the red envelope from the West Kowloon Serious Crime Unit after the serial murder case was solved, and the salary, was as high as 830,000.

She was so happy that she was about to faint. It seemed that she was one step closer to owning her own house.

The various procedures, such as the integration of documents in the murder case, were not completed until half a month after the murderer was killed.

The Public Relations Department reviewed the entire case and then planned the press conference.

The venue was chosen to be the brightest large conference room of the West Kowloon Serious Crime Unit. All the media who could come were there. Some recorded, some took photos, and some wrote furiously to make reports on the press conference...

Jiayi's slightly longer short hair was combed neatly and glued with hair wax. Wearing a police hat, she looked particularly meticulous.

Her shoulders and arms with some muscles can already support the policewoman uniform. When she sat upright, she looked even more heroic, worthy of being the most beautiful female police officer in West Kowloon.

The camera lens could not help but focus on Yi Jiayi, even though the person who was speaking was Inspector Guo Yongyao beside her.

The cameras and the public's eyes were also like this, always turning to Yi Jiayi unconsciously, not only because of her beauty and handsomeness, but also because of the story that happened to her, which made people curious about her.

She did not look as hawkish as most of the tough police officers, but what she did was more incredible than those seemingly fierce police officers.

There seemed to be many contradictions in Sergeant Yi Jiayi. The beautiful and pretty woman in people's stereotypes should not jump out of the window to save people in the early morning, kill the murderer in a flash, and leave the hostage little girl unharmed.

Nie Weiyan, the chief editor of Qingcheng Daily, looked at the female police officer in front of him and couldn't help but write down the following words:

[At this moment, no words are needed, no redundant explanations or proofs are needed. When everyone sees her, they receive a lot of information:

whether she wears a skirt or pants; whether

she looks weak or looks capable after getting tanned;

whether she wears makeup or looks like a tomboy;

whether she cuts her hair short or keeps it long...

Yi Jiayi is Yi Jiayi, the strong woman with a shining soul.]

It has been more than half a year since she last appeared on TV. Sitting side by side with Guo Yongyao again, Yi Jiayi is no longer the reserved new policewoman.

Even Guo Sir has to politely invite her to take a seat first, and no one whispers disrespectfully anymore.

Fang Zhenyue stood beside the media chairs with his arms crossed, looking at Yi Jiayi like everyone else, looking at his Thousand Miles Horse.

Tomorrow, the photo of Yi Jiayi sitting behind the desk will once again appear on the headlines of various newspapers and become the hottest topic of socializing.

Jiadongge will have more clippings to post on the Yiji wall, until there is no more space, and he will have to select and post them.

Some articles that are praised for their poor writing skills will lose the qualification to be posted on the wall.