Although Yi Jiadong complained that he had to "start work early in the morning", he still went to work early to make a protein-rich breakfast for the hungry burly men in the Serious Crime Unit B.
"There is no way, Mr. Fang gave too much~" Yi Jiayi stuffed the money into her big brother's pocket and ran down with a smile carrying the incubator.
"I'll buy you a bike later." Yi Jiadong suddenly shouted from upstairs.
Yi Jiayi turned around and waved to her big brother, patted the front beam of the bicycle with the English word Magge printed on it, "My bike is sturdy and easy to use, I can't bear to change it." Her
long hair fluttered under her helmet, and she pedaled like a tomboy, bypassing the building and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Really strong." Yi Jiadong couldn't help muttering, "It's good to study in the police academy, you'll be strong and healthy."
After saying that, he punched the air twice, and his arm muscles were a little stretched. He quickly turned his arm. It seemed that the muscles trained by flipping the spoon were not quite the same as those trained by boxing.
Regretful that he couldn't do the job of punishing evil and promoting good, Yi Jiadong closed the window and turned back to the house to prepare breakfast for the two children.
Fortunately, there were still a lot of ingredients left from cooking for the agents of Group B just now. Just a few dishes were enough for the children to eat.
...
The morning was beautiful. The sun had rested all night, and there was a rare refreshing coolness in the air. The autumn heat was probably finally going to go away.
After Yi Jiayi parked her car in the parking lot, she immediately ran to the police station carrying the insulated box. The food was still simmering, and she had to quickly deliver it to the hungry ghosts.
She jogged with the box, her attention focused on the food, and she didn't notice that in the corridor of the police station facing the parking lot, there was a sudden surge of figures the moment she parked her car.
When she rushed into the door of the police station, someone happened to come out.
It was Liu Jiaming and Gary who sent two people out of the police station respectively. The people who were sent out were Zhang Jintu in front and a young man with a buzz cut behind.
Yi Jiayi immediately stared at Zhang Jintu, one of the murderers, and was stunned for a moment before turning around to greet them: "Brother Jiaming, Brother Gary, good morning, the food is here."
Liu Jiaming reached out to take the lunch box, said "thank you for your hard work", turned around and ran to the office of Group B.
Jiayi turned her head to look at Gary, and asked with a smile pretending to be casual: "Are those two the people who provided new clues in the King's Park case?"
"Yes, they are here to record their statements. The one in front is called Zhang Jintu, and he used to work with the male deceased. The one in the back is called Li Zixiong, and he went fishing with the male deceased in Plover Cove." Gary smiled casually, and then hurried to look at Yi Jiayi's expression. Seeing that she was thoughtful, she didn't seem to notice that her answer was too detailed and specific, and she didn't doubt that his answer sounded like a report, so he breathed a sigh of relief.
Ah, it's even harder than catching a murderer.
Yi Jiayi silently memorized the name Zhang Jintu in her heart. This is the only one among the five murderers who was not written on the whiteboard.
What is Zhang Zixiong? I have never seen him before. He didn't appear in the mind flow image, so he was obviously an irrelevant character and didn't need to be paid attention to at all.
She was completely focused on the case and followed Gary to the B team office. She
was thinking about introducing breakfast to everyone later, and then while everyone was eating and talking about the case, she would secretly inquire about everyone's progress last night, and then take away the incubator .
She didn't notice that Zhang Jintu, who had just been sent out, was held down by Lin Wangjiu who was lurking in the takeaway, handcuffed and taken back to the police station.
The other short man with a crew cut was just a friendly guest appearance. He said hello to Uncle Jiu and left.
...
Avoiding the corridor of the Serious Crime Team B, Lin Wangjiu sent Zhang Jintu to be detained, and then ran back, pretending to be smoking outside just now.
His acting was quite fake, fortunately Yi Jiayi didn't notice him at all.
"Hey, are you all ready to eat?" He greeted them, and then sat around the table, concentrating on eating breakfast, only glancing at Yi Jiayi from time to time.
No matter how he looked at her, he felt that the little policewoman had a simple and cute face, which had nothing to do with Fang Sir's suspicious hand circles.
Even if she was not a ghost, she shouldn't...
The air-conditioning room was blowing loudly, and everyone ate quickly to prevent the food from getting cold.
Uncle Jiu came back the latest, but ate the first. "I'm going to smoke a cigarette." He put down his chopsticks and ran.
"Together." Liu Jiaming stuffed the last roasted wheat into his mouth, threw down his chopsticks, said vaguely, and followed Uncle Jiu.
"Sanfu, come with me to take a look at the transcript." Fang Zhenyue stretched his waist, rinsed his mouth with water, and went out with Sanfu.
Gary looked up at the gang and muttered, "They all ran away. I have to go out and visit the neighbors of the male victim, so I am left alone to clean up the table."
"I'll help you, Brother Gary." Yi Jiayi stood up with a smile, and her eyes occasionally glanced at the whiteboard. There were a few more names there, including Zhang Jintu, whom she met in the morning.
She finally matched the face and name of the last murderer. She had to circle him out to let Sir Fang and the others know that he was also one of the murderers!
After putting away the things, Gary couldn't wait to grab a bottle of mineral water, and hurriedly said goodbye and left.
Yi Jiayi was left alone to collect the incubator.
After packing up the incubator, she walked to the door and looked around.
At this time, colleagues had just arrived at the police station. Some were changing into uniforms to prepare for street patrols, while others were making coffee to resist a busy day at work.
Therefore, the corridor was empty, with no one there.
Right now!
Jiayi turned around, took a half step to the whiteboard, picked up the pen, took out the pen cap, and circled the name "Zhang Jintu" in a casual manner, then put the pen cap back on and threw the pen down.
The movements were done in one go, and it was obvious that she was familiar with it.
Looking at the last murderer who was circled, Jiayi showed a smug smile on her face.
Humph, the net of heaven is vast and nothing can escape it.
Smacking her lips in complacency, she turned around and walked out of the office of Group B, ready to take a few steps without recognizing any relatives, and return to the small office upstairs in a majestic manner.
As a result, when her eyes turned with her head, she saw a figure that should not be there at this moment.
Fang Zhenyue leaned against the door of Qiu Sushan's office, his hand resting on the door frame above his head, his posture was leisurely, his eyes were playful.
"..." Yi Jiayi's heart was beating like a drum, his body was stiff, and he said stiffly: "Fang Sir."
I don't know when he walked out of Inspector Qiu's office, and how long he stood here.
"Morning~" Fang Zhenyue had a smile on his lips. They had just had breakfast together, but now he said good morning in a weird way.
The door behind him was open. Qiu Susan was sitting in the office. She looked through the gap between the man and the door and also looked at Yi Jiayi.
The policewoman nodded and smiled and was about to leave, but Fang Zhenyue spoke again:
"How do you know that Zhang Jintu is the murderer?"
Jiayi's heart skipped a beat. She stared at Fang Zhenyue, opened her mouth and closed it again, and her posture gradually became straighter.
On the other side of the corridor, four detectives who had found various excuses to leave suddenly flashed out.
Liu Jiaming quickly approached Yi Jiayi and looked around the office: none of the newly filled in names of the idle people were circled, but Zhang Jintu, who he met in the morning, had a big circle drawn on his name.
"Wow——" Liu Jiaming slapped himself on the head, turned around and looked up and down at Yi Jiayi, as if he had just met this person for the first time today.
He gritted his teeth in disbelief, shook his head, and rubbed his forehead with his fingers, just like a hyperactive child. After a long time, he finally said:
"It's really you, Jiayi, wow, you are so good at acting, I never thought it was you."
He slapped his forehead again, and then thought of the times when the murderer was circled in red during the investigation of these cases. He couldn't help but take a step back, repeated the hyperactive behavior again, and exclaimed loudly:
"How did you do it? When I still had no idea, how did you know who the murderer was? Wow! Wow..."
He pinched his nose and was so amazed that he couldn't speak.
This is amazing.
It's like the brother who grew up with you, who would spit with you into the wind and pee against the waves, suddenly tells you that he is actually a woman;
it's like you have been eating peeing beef balls for more than 20 years, and one day your boss tells you that peeing beef balls are really made of urine;
it's like...
In short, it's amazing!
Lin Wangjiu kept his head tilted, covering his mouth, twisting his neck, looking at Yi Jiayi for a while, and then looking at the whiteboard in the office. It seemed that nothing on his body could move except his eyes.
When I think of Yi Jiayi, a little policewoman, who has only been on the job for such a short time, she has made headlines in newspapers for discovering the murder weapon and making great contributions, and it's not just luck! No!
Now it seems that she is the first person to discover the murderer in many cases. When he thought of this, he stared at Yi Jiayi and couldn't take his eyes off her. Amazing!
But then he thought about how stupid he was to pray to God, and he
turned around again... He wanted to walk through the corridor to the outside and smoke a whole box of cigarettes.
"So, the female victim of the King's Park murder case did not go to the park to read alone. You actually deduced it, not just thought of it casually. And... you have already identified these people as the murderers? How did you find out?" Gary's eyes became brighter and brighter as he thought about it. He looked at Yi Jiayi as if he was looking at a god:
"So, you also..."
Everyone was immersed in shock and couldn't come back to their senses.
Seeing that they were talking to each other, it was almost like sighing until the end of time. Qiu Susan had to push away Fang Zhenyue, who had been blocking the door and showing off, to stop this farce.
She put on a gentle and superior expression and invited Yi Jiayi:
"Come and chat?"
Then she opened the door and extended her hand to make an invitation.
Fang Zhenyue nodded encouragingly to Yi Jiayi, and walked into Qiu Sushan's office first. He sat down on the sofa against the wall with his legs crossed, and then cast his eyes on Yi Jiayi.
Those eyes were particularly calm, like a mountain lake, deep and mysterious.
Yi Jiayi's right eyelid twitched: Sir Fang, didn't he know it was me a long time ago?
She took a deep breath, and under the complicated gazes of Liu Jiaming and others, who didn't know whether to respect or be surprised, she slowly walked into the inspector's office. She walked around Fang Zhenyue on the sofa and sat obediently on the chair opposite Qiu Sushan's desk.
She sat upright with her thighs together and her hands on them.
Qiu Sushan closed the door and walked around the desk, carefully examining the policewoman in front of her.
The sunlight penetrated the large window behind her chair and shone into the room, casting it on the face of Yi Jiayi who was sitting opposite her, casting a golden tint on her long eyelashes, making them look particularly soft.
The policewoman's thin and soft hair on her forehead was also all beige, which reminded people of the phrase used to describe little girls: "young girl".
It was such a soft and young girl who, with her unique sensitivity, was the first to discover the murder weapon, the first to identify the murderer, and also fooled the old hands of the serious crime team.
No wonder Fang Zhenyue applied to her to transfer Yi Jiayi to his team.
Qiu Sushan sat up straight unconsciously, and before she spoke, she unconsciously cast her eyes towards the man on the sofa.
Fang Zhenyue smiled at her and nodded, as if to encourage her, just ask casually, don't be afraid.
Qiu Sushan frowned, and was a little dissatisfied with Fang Zhenyue's annoying look. When facing Yi Jiayi, the "circle-drawing ghost hand", she finally found some strength as a leader.
"Yi Jiayi, you drew the red circles, right? How do you know those people are the murderers?" Qiu Sushan raised her eyebrows and spoke softly but with dignity.
Yi Jiayi picked up her pants with her fingers, and felt the gaze from Fang Zhenyue from the left rear, which made her feel uneasy.
Taking a deep breath, she pretended to be so nervous that she found the toes on her shoes were not hers, pretended that her heartbeat was normal, pretended that Madam and Sir Fang were both fools from the landlord's family who would be fooled by a lollipop. She
slowly straightened her shoulders, looked directly into Madam's eyes, and tried to make a gesture of "I am not afraid, I am not guilty, I am the strongest", then took a deep breath and
started her performance.