As people grow up, they lose their childlike innocence and passion. The car drove to the police station.

Yi Jiayi followed Lin Wangjiu, who had long lost his childlike innocence and even lost faith in the world, back to the Serious Crime Unit B. The

office was empty, and Uncle Jiu asked her to rest, and he ran out to smoke.

Yi Jiayi thought about the press conference and Uncle Jiu in the office for a while, and then returned to the whiteboard.

The scorching heat made the outside white, and she felt sweaty, weak, and unable to open her eyes without going out for the investigation.

She took a sip of water and was a little worried about Sir Fang and the others. In such weather, wouldn't they get heatstroke?

But at that time, mobile phones were not popular yet, and if they wanted to contact anyone, they had to use BBcall. It was difficult for them to find a phone to call back, so it was better not to disturb them.

Finding a scratch pad on her desk, Yi Jiayi sat down on the table closest to the whiteboard, crossed her legs, and looked directly at the whiteboard. She looked at the words on the whiteboard from time to time, recalled the information in the flow image, and began to take notes.

The room where the murderer committed the murder was very dark. If it was not a basement with half a window on the land, it would be a very dark room.

The sunset light in the flow image was not direct, but diffuse light, indicating that the room was not facing west. Without the auxiliary analysis of the brightness and color of the direct sunset, it is difficult to determine the exact floor of the house.

The house is very messy. There are large cardboard shells standing on the wall in the background. They should have been sorted out and saved for selling. The murderer or his family has the behavior of selling waste.

The murderer had messy hair, and he didn't do a job that required a neat appearance, and he might not have done any work.

Judging from the proportion of his head and body and the comparison with the deceased, the murderer's height should be around 1.7 meters...

But the mainlander Sun Xin is also a little over 1.7 meters tall. This information cannot prove Sun Xin's innocence, and it cannot be used to argue.

Ineffective evidence.

She was confused and looked at the whiteboard again, thinking worriedly: Who is the murderer?

When Sir Fang and his team didn't find the murderer and didn't summon the murderer to take a statement, it was difficult for her to find this person.

Suddenly, there was a voice outside the door. Liu Jiaming walked in first. Seeing Yi Jiayi sitting cross-legged on the table, he smiled and said,

"Eleven, why are you like a cultivator?"

Yi Jiayi jumped down from the table and turned back to wipe the table carefully.

Fang Zhenyue walked into the office last and tapped the whiteboard with his fingers bent. Everyone immediately understood and pulled chairs and tables to sit next to the whiteboard, looking at Fang Zhenyue.

After sorting out the pile of documents in his hand, Fang Zhenyue, whose forehead was red from the sun, first introduced today's harvest to Lin Wangjiu and Yi Jiayi:

"We found new body parts, two right hands, and a right rib..."

Lin Wangjiu leaned back on the table and praised: "The harvest is quite rich, everyone has worked hard."

Fang Zhenyue patted Uncle Jiu's shoulder and looked down at the reports from the Forensic Department and the Forensic Science Department in his hand:

"Right calf, right neck and the third spine... It is female No. 1, with high body fat and slightly fat. The height is about 4.5 feet (1.5 meters) to 4.8 feet (1.6 meters). There is bone hyperplasia in the calf and it has been fractured... The age is about 18 to 30 years old."

"The right hand with a broken finger, the left knee, the left ear, the left wrist... belong to female No. 2, who is very thin and about 4.8 feet tall. No match was found in the fingerprint database of Hong Kong. There is an old scar from a cigarette burn at the base of the little finger of the right hand. Judging from the hyperplasia of the scar, the injury was caused in childhood, and the elders in the family smoke. There is a pierced ear in the left ear and a tooth-like injury, which is inferred to be caused by the murderer. The Forensic Department has asked an expert to help make a dental mold..."

"The left thigh, right foot, left sternum, right upper arm... belong to female No. 3, who is tall and about 5.1 feet tall..."

"The one with a higher degree of decay...

" "...

“The fungi collected from the skin of the corpse like shade and moisture, and they must have been caught in a dark, dirty and humid environment.

” “No suspicious dandruff was detected in the nail crevices of the corpse, but lime was detected in the nails of both right hands.

"Rope marks were found on half of the forearms of several corpses, which were caused by being tied up from the back. The wounds had repeated scabbing, which should be because when the murderer slept, the victims were able to relax a little, and the abrasions and red marks gradually recovered. When the murderer woke up and continued to abuse, the victims struggled violently, leaving scars on their wrists...

"It can be confirmed that the cause of death of female No. 1 was suffocation. There was a healed wound on the right neck of the body, but the murderer's fingerprints could not be collected due to decay and environmental pollution. But the forensic doctor can confirm that the murderer is neither particularly tall nor short, and neither fat nor thin..."

Sighs were heard in the office, and the clues were messy and fragmented. It was like a person gossiping, seeming to have told something but not everything.

Fang Zhenyue read the report with his own reasoning and analysis, and sighed and remained silent for a long time.

Rubbing his brows, he tried to suppress his fatigue:

"Gary, based on the existing information of the five women, do a general missing persons search, and then consider whether we should call the families of the missing persons or put an advertisement in the newspaper to find the person."

In this situation, it is impossible to even ask the victims' families to come to the police station to identify the bodies.

"Okay, Brother Yue. "

The Forensic Science Department has already purchased various limes for medicinal, food, and industrial use for testing and comparison, but we have to wait until tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.

"Since time is urgent, Sanfu, you should also check if there are any lime-producing factories nearby.

" "Also, where are the buildings that use lime that would be exposed and fall off.

"Go to the pharmacy and ask where medicines containing lime are sold, and what kind of people would buy them."

Fang Zhenyue was already feeling overwhelmed when he gave the order, as the search scope of the existing clues was too large.

"Okay." Sanfu stood up, looked at the sky outside, and grabbed a bottle of ice water before going out.

"Jiaming, go apply for a search warrant. We'll go to Sun Xin's house and bring him back to make a tooth mold."

"Yes, Brother Yue."

One hour later, Fang Zhenyue led Lin Wangjiu, Yi Jiayi, Liu Jiaming, and Chen Guangyao from the Forensic Department led two technicians. They all set out for Sun Xin's house.

The weather was too hot and there were few pedestrians on the road, but when they arrived at the streets of Sham Shui Po, they could see some people picking up paper shells and bottles and jars under the shadows of the houses.

Yi Jiayi immediately pressed his eyes against the window and looked carefully at those people who were bending over to pick up things. But unfortunately, the murderer was not seen, only a group of old people, either men or women, with silver hair or bald heads.

Even if there are family members of the murderer among these people, Yi Jiayi does not have the ability to distinguish who is related to the murderer.

When a group of people were downstairs in Sun Xin's house, they first saw an old man sitting in the shadow of the eaves, fanning himself with a palm-leaf fan and chatting, pointing at the window of Sun Xin's house.

The curtains in the room were drawn, and Yi Jiayi felt a chill in her heart. She was really afraid of rushing in and seeing that the person had hanged himself.

Fortunately, after knocking on the door, Sun Xin was still fine, but his mental state was not very good. His body was staggering and his lips were even paler. He probably hadn't eaten for a long time.

The cart filled with steamed buns was placed crookedly at the door, and it was filled with steamed buns.

Fang Zhenyue only took one look and knew that Sun Xin must have gone out to sell things as usual in the morning, but was scared after seeing the newspaper and went back home in shame.

Or maybe he was simply scolded.

When the forensic department was investigating his home, Sun Xin stood at the door with his hands hanging down.

Yi Jiayi walked around the room and knew that this was definitely not the murderer's home. Although it was also broken and crowded, it was kept very clean, showing that the people who lived here lived a good life.

When Chen Guangyao was checking the kitchen, he picked up a jar, opened it and took a look, then frowned, and exchanged a look with the technician next to him, who immediately put it in an evidence bag.

If I'm not mistaken, the jar contains food-grade lime...

But after searching the room, no mold was found even in the most humid bathroom.

Finally, Chen Guangyao installed Sun Xin's chopping knife to complete the on-site investigation.

Fang Zhenyue spoke to Sun Xin for a few words and then led his men away.

Sun Xin stood obediently with his head down the whole time. When he was asked to go back to the police station, he did not respond and just walked away. He even forgot to bring his key. It was only after Yi Jiayi reminded him that he went to get it at the door. There

was only one key, which was the door key to this room.

Fang Zhenyue watched Sun Xin put the key into his pocket. Either Sun Xin only had this one residence and no other bases such as basements; or Sun Xin hid the keys to other bases and he committed the murder in that secret base.

After a group of people walked out of the room one after another, they ran into an old lady wearing a leopard print vest. When the other party saw Sun Xin, she immediately said:

"Are you still living here next month? Can you pay the rent? We have to pay the rent in advance. If you can't pay, you have to move out at the end of the month."

Sun Xin only looked up at the leopard print grandma, then lowered his head and continued to move forward. There are already many difficulties in life to face, and being urged by the landlord's wife to pay rent is probably the least important one of his troubles.

Liu Jiaming walked in last, and without Yue Ge telling him to, he took the initiative to stay and negotiate with the landlady:

"Grandma, do you live nearby?"

"Is Sun Xin behaving suspiciously? Have you seen him going in and out with strange women?"

"Does Sun Xin have any other place to live? Or places he often goes to? What about his friends and relatives?"

Liu Jiaming asked questions seriously for a long time, and all he got were rhetorical questions like:

"How can he afford to live somewhere else? How can he afford to make friends with strange women?" The only impression

Sun Xin left on the landlady was probably that he was extremely poor.

Liu Jiaming went to knock on the doors of other neighbors and asked if there were any strange noises coming from Sun Xin's house, whether there was a woman screaming, or someone chopping vegetables frequently?

The neighbors all gave similar answers: this man gets up early every day to steam steamed buns, and since his parents passed away, it seems that he rarely hears the sound of chopping things.

The neighbors also used their reasoning ability to conclude that Sun Xin must be too poor to buy meat, so he hasn't chopped anything for a long time.

Liu Jiaming left in disappointment and walked around Sun Xin's home for several times, asking questions and chatting with people, but got little.

When he returned to the office, Fang Zhenyue and his friends were each holding a bottle of Ice Cream, eating afternoon tea with egg tarts, green bean shaved ice, and taro steamed duck that had been chopped and served on a plate.

Liu Jiaming screamed in envy, and Yi Jiayi comforted him, "You just arrived. We have your Ice Cream, your smoothie and egg tart. And this taro duck in steamer. My eldest brother said it is especially suitable for the Ghost Development Day on July 14th."

"Ah, tomorrow is the 15th of July." Uncle Jiu munched on the steamed duck while glancing at Yi Jiayi and half-jokingly said,

"Tomorrow is the 11th of July, and the case will be solved, right?"

Yi Jiayi smiled and asked, "What?"

"Okay, okay, let's get on with the case." Fang Zhenyue stuffed half an egg tart into his mouth and waved to everyone. He swallowed it before speaking,

"Sun Xin said that the food-grade lime at home is used to make some kind of powder--"

"Liang Gao, Bing Jelly, famous Sichuan snacks." Yi Jiayi added hurriedly.

"Well, the Forensic Department is taking them for comparison and testing. We will detain Sun Xin at the police station overnight today and release him after 48 hours. Eleven~" Fang Zhenyue began to call the roll.

"Here." Yi Jiayi was about to pinch a steamed duck, but when she was called, she quickly turned around and raised her hand in response.

The steamed duck that she valued thus fell into Liu Jiaming's hands.

"Ask the police to keep an eye on him at night. Sun Xin's mental state is not very good. It would be safer for him to be locked up in the police station than to be alone at home. If he is still not in good condition tomorrow, ask a doctor to come and see him." Fang Zhenyue instructed. "

Okay." Yi Jiayi's eyes gradually became serious, and she looked at Fang Zhenyue with respect.

"Although no mold has been found in Sun Xin's home, lime has been found, which is also very unfavorable to him. It may not be possible to completely prove his innocence for a while, and we cannot hold a press conference or announce his innocence to the public. Now the newspapers are creating momentum and pointing the spearhead at him. Looking at him like that, I'm really afraid that he can't stand it and wants to commit suicide. Or stare at-" Fang Zhenyue spread his five fingers in annoyance, inserted them into his short hair, pressed his scalp, but still couldn't suppress the migraine.

"Sir Fang." Lin Wangjiu suddenly interrupted Fang Zhenyue.

"You tell me, Uncle Jiu."

"You don't have to worry too much about this. Yi Jiayi introduced at the press conference that Mainland boy's parents died in a car accident a month ago. He was helpless in Hong Kong, but he still worked hard to be self-reliant, making and selling noodles, trying to gain a foothold in Hong Kong with his own hands and hard work. He also said that the noodles he made were of many styles and delicious. The key is--" Lin Wangjiu stopped talking halfway and turned to look at Yi Jiayi.

The policewoman didn't show any nervousness or regret after finding lime in Sun Xin's house. Now there is no guilt on her face, and she is very righteous.

He knew that this guy was a stubborn person who would not cry until he saw the coffin and would not turn back until he hit the south wall.

"Eleven confidently told the camera and all the media that she believed the mainlander was innocent."

"!" Liu Jiaming was stunned. How dare she say such a thing?

When he faced the camera, he couldn't even speak coherently. How dare this girl do that?

"?" Gary stared, "How do you know he is innocent? We have so few clues now. Half of the evidence from the medical examiner and the forensic department has not been found yet. Isn't Sun Xin the only suspect now?"

Everything has just begun. How dare she go straight to the result in her speech?

Fang Zhenyue was also stunned. Seeing Yi Jiayi pursed her lips and kept silent, he suddenly smiled.

"It's okay. First stop the people's attacks and hostility towards the mainlanders. If it's really Sun Xin, just go back on it at the press conference."

He looked like he was taking it lightly. Fang Shazhan, who was serious about the smallest details in the case, was particularly indifferent to these things that everyone thought were big things.

The next day, the weather in Hong Kong finally turned cloudy. The temperature was slightly lower, but the air was more stuffy. I was afraid it would rain.

Everyone says that the gates of hell open in the 15th day of July, so it's reasonable to have cloudy weather.

Fang Zhenyue's face was not good. Rain was worse than the sun. The biggest enemies of the forensic department's work were water and sand.

Once it rained heavily, if they went out to search for body parts, it would not only be like picking up a needle in a haystack, but even if they found them, there would be no more clues to extract.

The only thing that made everyone happy was that Yi Jiayi was on TV and in the newspapers.

The Yi family bought a lot of newspapers about Yi Jiayi as if it was Chinese New Year.

The eldest brother Yi Jiadong simply got a notebook, cut out all the pages about his sister, and pasted them carefully.

He kept a copy of each newspaper, put it together with the previous newspaper, and burned them together for his parents after dark.

There were still some left, Jiaru and Jiajun would take them to school to show off to their classmates that their eldest sister was on TV.

Yi Jiadong also had this need to show off, he picked and chose the newspapers, bought several copies of the newspapers that wrote the most about his sister, the most capable of solving cases, and the most majestic and legendary, and brought them to Yiji, showing them to the guests who came to dine for free.

He can also say to customers when he passes by casually: Look, look, what is written in the newspaper is too much. My sister is very beautiful, has a strong sense of justice, and has strong reasoning ability. She is excellent, but she is not so mysterious. Newspapers like to exaggerate, hahaha.

The last three laughs are the most important. They must be natural and honest, and not appear too complacent. Unless you really can't help it.

Of course, the TV on the wall inside the Yi Kee store for everyone to watch while eating should always be broadcasting the news channel to watch local news.

If the news does not broadcast the content of Yi Jiayi's interview, then replay the recorded content.

Anyway, when you dine at Yi Kee these days, don't think about watching anything else, just show me my sister!

Look! Pretty, right? Does she have a nice voice and a good image when she speaks? Hahaha, yes, she has been excellent since she was young. She is good at debate and speech!

Does she look like a female anchor? In fact, she is a very powerful detective in the serious crime team, CID. She may be the only female police officer, right? Hahaha~

The pride of the police force? Haha! Overrated, overrated! (Must cooperate with waving hands and pretending to be humble)

My sister, she looks like me, right? When she was a child, she liked to play with me the most. She was closer to me than to my parents!

I don’t have any ability. I can only sell fish balls and flip the spoon. My sister is different. She catches murderers and solves cases. She is so impressive!

Yi Jiadong will be very busy this whole day.

It’s not busy with hands, but busy with mouth.

Bragging, showing off, introducing my sister, wasting a lot of water, my throat is about to get inflamed.