At night, in the Yi family girls' room, even after the lights were turned off, there were still children chattering excitedly:

"Sister, I'm so happy, everyone is talking about the movie and you, I'm so proud~" "

When we came out of the theater, we met a colleague from your police station. She talked to my brother for a long time and insisted on introducing you to a boyfriend!"

"Toufuzai is also amazing. I saw many girls gathered around the life-size stand outside the theater. They all like Toufuzai and say he is more handsome than Huazai."

"I also want to grow up quickly. I have a lot of things I want to do. I also want to be as handsome as my sister and Sun Xin..."

She talked excitedly for a long time, and suddenly looked down at the sister lying down, and said excitedly:

"Sister, there is a new fortune-telling method popular in our school. Do you want to try it?"

"What method?" Jiayi learned a fortune-telling method from Jiaru a few days ago. The result showed that she would make a fortune and win a big prize this year. I wonder if it was because Mr. Huang gave her a salary increase and bonus this time.

It would be great if she could make even more money.

"It's playing mahjong. The strips represent health luck, the cakes represent love luck, and the wan is also easy to understand, representing wealth." Jiaru got excited and simply climbed down and pulled out a bag of stuff from the corner.

"Why did you get all the mahjong cards at home?" Jiayi couldn't help but sit up.

Jiaru turned on the light with a click, "I calculated and it says that I have good health luck, but I can never get the love card... Sister, let me give it a try."

Jiayi rubbed her eyes and had to shuffle the cards and touch the cards under Jiaru's guidance.

"Wow! Sister, you got the black ghost eight-tube. Wow, your peach blossoms are blooming, and your love luck is off the charts." Jiaru clapped her hands immediately. This is the card she wanted the most.

"Is it true?" Jiayi touched the eight-tube in her hand. Although she tried to make an expression of raising her eyebrows to tease her sister, her eyes gradually became rippled.

"Of course, if you want to be accurate, you have to carry it with you for a week. You can't leave it when eating or sleeping, and you have to hold it in your mouth when taking a bath." Jiayi picked up a mahjong tile and indicated that she was going to put it in her mouth.

Jiayi hurriedly stopped her, “You don’t know how many people have touched it, it must be dirty. You touched it after taking a shit, after picking your nose…”

“Can’t you wash it, sister?!” Jiaru couldn’t help laughing, “Not only do you have to carry it with you, you also have to think about the person you like all the time, to ensure that he is in your romantic luck.”

“Is it so mysterious? If it were true, there wouldn’t be so many perverted men and resentful women in the world.” Jiayi pouted and patted her sister’s head, “Go to bed, miss!”

“Oh~~~” Jiaru was still excited, but seeing that it was indeed too late, she had to reluctantly put away the mahjong and get into bed.

After turning off the lights, Jiayi hugged the quilt and recalled everything that happened during the day. The tension and busyness of searching for the murderer, catching the murderer, and interrogating the murderer during the day, and watching movies at night...

She closed her eyes and hugged the quilt, occasionally covering her face and laughing foolishly, and occasionally twisting in the quilt with her teeth bared. Her body was hot, her heartbeat could not slow down, and she was so happy that she wanted to hum a song of Qinghai-Tibet Plateau.

Gradually, the breathing of the sister on the upper bed became steady, and it was obvious that she was asleep.

Jiayi turned her head to look at a bunch of mahjong tiles on the ground in the moonlight, pursed her lips and thought for a while, then quietly walked over and picked out eight tiles from the mahjong pile, walked out of the room, went to the bathroom, washed the eight tiles, wiped them clean, returned to the bedroom, pressed it under the pillow, silently recited the three words "Fang Zhenyue" a dozen times, and silently recited Brother Yue's English name "Patrick" a dozen times, just in case this god was a foreigner.

Now, no matter whether the god who listens to prayer is Chinese or British, he knows who he wants.

Jiayi pursed her lips and felt relieved, finally falling into a sweet dream.

...

The next day, Team B sorted out the information of the corpse dismemberment case and sent the murderer to prison. The documents were also submitted to the Attorney General's Office.

The charges were accidental homicide and obstruction of the reasonable burial of the deceased. Lawyer Chen Xiaomi accepted the murderer's legal assistance form and will help the murderer fight this lawsuit with "legitimate defense" and "obstruction of the reasonable burial of the deceased" as the prosecution targets.

But no matter what the result is, on the police side, the investigation work has been completed.

Seeing that Yi Jiayi finally got a break, Sir Guo immediately asked her to show up at the police academy for the freshman reception. Jiayi did not refuse and returned to her alma mater again.

On the way, they saw people lining up outside the cinema to buy tickets. The box office of "Psych" was a huge hit on the first day, and the attendance rate broke the record of all films this year, becoming a dark horse at the end of this year, shocking the entire film critic community.

In the newspapers this morning, many film critics' articles were published. Some of them had attended the preview in advance and watched the movie a week ago. They had already written their reviews and were waiting for them to be published on the day of the release.

In contrast to the movie, the "Emerald Jade Garden Dismemberment Case" that was just solved yesterday, many newspapers simply called it the "Emerald Jade Garden Ghost Case."

The words of many people including Zhu Failei, a resident of Cuiyu Court, cast a mysterious veil over this case

. It is said that the reason why this case was solved so quickly was not only due to the efforts of the serious crime team and detective Madam Yi, but also inseparable from the efforts of the deceased himself.

Yes, the deceased himself!

The deceased was unwilling to slowly rot in the cold winter without anyone noticing, so he made a scene in the building where he lived at night, not only leaving many bloody handprints, but also blood spilled in the elevator, and even walked around the building asking for help, hoping that someone would see him.

God will not let down the evildoers, and Zhu Failei and other residents really saw his ghost, and the bloody handprints he left shocked almost the entire Cuiyu Court.

After everyone called the police, his body was found immediately, which helped the police solve the case quickly in two days - you know, the murderer was not in the deceased's social circle, and the deceased died quietly in a small house where no relatives or friends knew about it, so it would be difficult to solve the case. Even if the weather gets warmer a few months later, the stench of the body spreads out of the house, and the neighbors find it and call the police, by then the murderer and the evidence may have disappeared long ago!

So! Fortunately, the ghosts find ways to ask for help!

[The ghost of the dead appeared to ask for help, the big case was solved quickly, and the murderer was caught in 2 days! ] - Such news reports are in line with the content of "Super Psych" released on the same day.

Many newspapers lamented that reality is stranger than movies! The plot of the ghost of the dead cooperating with the police to solve the case is reflected in reality!

The movie is real! It is definitely adapted from a true story!

There really are ghosts who help the police solve cases, so criminals should be careful, because ghosts are watching you.

There is no need for the producers of "Psych" to invest a lot of money in publicity. The report of the case combined with the film's reviews and good word-of-mouth feedback is more powerful than any other publicity.

On the second and third days of the movie's release, the attendance rate was higher and more popular than on the first day!

Once the word-of-mouth spread began, the film gradually became a hit that almost everyone had seen and talked about before New Year's Eve.

On the eve of New Year's Day, police officers in small military uniforms patrolled the streets for the first week. After the severe cooling, the breath they exhaled turned into white mist.

The young policeman was rubbing his hands and taking notes at the fixed check-in point. When he turned around, he met two girls.

The girls all smiled shyly, but they still bravely stuffed a small bouquet of flowers into his arms, saying "Come on", and then ran away giggling under the blank gaze of the little policeman.

This is the enthusiastic children's thanks to the police for maintaining public order. Their kindness warmed this winter and also warmed the career dream of the little policeman. He held the bouquet and couldn't help thinking: Police are really the happiest people in the world.

After passing through the winding streets, at the corner of Central, an old policeman stood behind a sign at the entrance of the alley to avoid the wind. When he gently hammered his sore knee, a cup of hot and bitter cold tea was handed to him .

"It's cooked with hot ginger." It was the woman in the shop next door. Seeing him hiding from the wind, she brought him a cup. "Would you like to warm it up in the ice room?"

"Thank you, but no thanks." The old policeman took the hot tea with both hands, and under the other party's eager gaze, he tilted his head back and took a big sip. It was so bitter that his facial features twitched, but he still raised his thumb:

"A good tea for cooling down!"

"Hahaha." The old policeman was "If you feel cold, come and drink. It's free."

"Thank you very much." The old policeman took another sip, and after his wrinkled features slowly relaxed, he resolutely walked into the cold wind. I no longer feel cold, and even my knees no longer ache.

At the end of this year, the police and the people of Hong Kong are in unprecedented harmony.

Even the oldest police officer in the police station, who often lamented and complained about the public's love of making things difficult for others, was warmed again. These people who have been dealing with evil criminals for many years have regained the meaning of being a police officer. Many years ago, they were admitted to the police academy. The original intention when they first started working was regained, and the sense of mission was instilled again. They regained their passion and vitality.

All those who entered and left the police force felt the change in the overall atmosphere.

Everyone will not forget that this change originated from a The birth of a police idol.

There are two Yi Jiayi in the world. One is Officer Yi, who has posters posted on the streets and is regarded as the embodiment of justice and a role model in the police world. The other is Officer Yi, who fights with his sisters and trips when he walks. A lively and handsome police officer who would stumble into a rage and would mysteriously hold mahjong tiles in his mouth while taking a shower just because he liked someone.

Jiayi became a celebrity in the police force for a while, and her colleagues in Team B also became celebrities. Citizens who followed the newspapers and reports gradually became familiar with her colleagues and even gave them nicknames:

Liu Jiaming is "The Detective with Different Eyes", Liang Shule is "The Detective with Small Books", George is "The Detective with Poor Ears", Sanfu is "The Detective with Black Face", Gary is "That Detective", and of course Sir Fang also has a name The girls all called him "Big Handsome Detective", while others called him "Handsome Inspector". In short, they all agreed with Fang Sir's good image. It

certainly felt good to be famous. At first, everyone was very Love, but gradually I realized it was inconvenient.

Jiayi then went to the Public Relations Department:

"Mr. Guo, we can't have so many people around every time we handle a case. We are all just working, not celebrities going out on the street. It will affect our work." "

It doesn't matter. It's just entertainment. It will be fine after a while." Although Guo Sir said this, he thought it was good, and the whole police force would benefit.

When Yi Jiayi went to Guo Sir to discuss public opinion control and restrictions on media activities, Fang Zhen Yue Ze went to the Central Police Station alone.

As soon as he turned into the file room, Uncle Long stood up and greeted him:

"Are you here to look at the kidnapping and missing persons files again?"

Uncle Long poked the black-framed glasses on his nose. , and said this to Fang Zhenyue with a smile for who knows how many times.

When he first helped Fang Zhenyue retrieve this kind of files, he was only in his thirties. He had just been assigned to the archives room and was full of frustration. Fang Zhenyue was even younger, at nineteen, he was still considered a teenager. Although he pretended to smile lightly, his green eyes were filled with gloomy stubbornness.

What happened next... He had been sitting in the archives for ten years, and Fang Zhenyue kept coming to him. The file types he wanted to see never changed.

Ten years later, he still hadn't achieved success, and Fang Zhenyue's heart was still full of knots, which seemed to have not been resolved either.

To a certain extent, they We have become similar people who are lost in the world.