All the Team B agents who were watching from inside and outside the interrogation room tensed up, waiting for Qin Hongliang's answer.
The air seemed to be frozen at this moment, and a few seconds seemed to be stretched to infinity.
Jiayi seemed to hear a few seconds of thump, thump, thump, or maybe it was her heartbeat.
"I--" Qin Hongliang raised her head and uttered the first word. Her eyes suddenly swept across the pale wall beside her. Her eyebrows suddenly raised, and her pupils shrank slightly. She paused and closed her mouth.
With her eyes rolling and her hands gripping the edge of the table, Qin Hongliang lowered her eyes and stared at her hands. She didn't speak for a long time.
Jiayi let out a breath softly, and she understood in her heart that Qin Hongliang had reacted.
Sure enough, one minute later, when Qin Hongliang raised her eyelids and looked at Jiayi again, there was no hurricane in her eyes, only a chill.
She stared at the policewoman opposite for a while, then shook her head and said:
"We are all pitiful people in the world. Even if I hate everyone, it doesn't mean I will kill people, madam. I just happen to be smarter than others and see through some things. That's why I don't fit in and are not liked by everyone. Is this wrong?"
Sanfu pinched Jiayi's shoulder gently. They all knew that even though Qin Hongliang almost revealed the truth just now, the opportunity had passed.
This time, their group B encountered a hard wall.
Jiayi didn't say anything. She pursed her lips and stared back at Qin Hongliang fearlessly, with an unwilling sharpness in her eyes.
"Mr. Tu Gui said I was the murderer? He is more suspicious, right? If you found anything suspicious in his house, you would of course suspect him. How could you possibly link it to me? Officer, you are not targeting me, right?"
Qin Hongliang crossed his arms and sighed, shrugged and said,
"I never thought that Mr. Tu Gui would actually kill Minnie. It's so scary. Minnie just borrowed some money from Mr. Tu Gui and didn't want to pay it back. How could he go to the point of murder?
" "I'm really scared to think that I would have a relationship with him."
"Didn't you say he was your time witness? Why do you say he is the murderer?" Yi Jiayi tilted her head and caught the loophole in Qin Hongliang's words.
"Then since I have a time witness, how could I be the murderer? "Qin Hongliang suddenly covered her head again, pretending to be dizzy and said:
"Ah, speaking of which, I have been feeling dizzy since I left Mr. Tu Guisheng's house. Could it be that Mr. Tu Guisheng drugged me?
"Madam, I am not feeling well. Can I go home?"
"You said Mr. Tu Guisheng drugged you?" Yi Jiayi frowned.
"Who would know." Qin Hongliang shrugged again.
"Then do you want to do a urine and blood test?" Sanfu, who was standing behind Jiayi, asked.
"Okay." Qin Hongliang nodded indifferently.
Jiayi looked at Qin Hongliang's expression, and suddenly felt that maybe Qin Hongliang had also given herself medicine - the same medicine that she had given to Tu Guisheng. Sanfu
walked over and asked Qin Hongliang to do a urine and blood test. She smiled and cooperated very well.
But when she was walking beside Jiayi, she turned her head to look at the policewoman beside her, and suddenly leaned over and whispered: "What lucky star sharpshooter righteous female hero? Ha, stupid policewoman."
"What are you doing? Hurry up." Sanfu turned around and saw Qin Hongliang standing beside Jiayi, sneering, and urged unhappily.
Qin Hongliang nodded and followed.
Fang Zhenyue, who was standing outside the interrogation room, saw Jiayi still standing there through the small window. He was a little worried about her. He went around the door to comfort her, only to find that she was not aggrieved or crying, but grinding her teeth.
...
Qin Hongliang left after doing urine and blood tests in the forensic department. The test results of her and Tu Guisheng would not be available until the next day. The test results of the evidence collected at Tu Guisheng's home today would also take time.
The detectives from the Serious Crime Unit B also chose to go to Yi Ji for a good meal. They would not talk about work today, and all the worries would be left in the office.
This is an infuriating and painful case. We will talk about it after the sun rises tomorrow.
Jiayi leaned against the car window, recalling all of Qin Hongliang's reactions and words in the interrogation room.
While reviewing silently, she considered whether there was anything that could be improved during the interrogation process. Or where she could better grasp Qin Hongliang's emotions.
While she was thinking, she silently made up her mind to read more books and learn more knowledge. Whether it is the reasoning knowledge of criminal investigation, the knowledge of the Forensic Department and the Forensic Department, or criminal psychology, she must learn more and more!
After making up her mind, she thought of the words Qin Hongliang said when he was angry.
Once people start to think about philosophy, they will inevitably become depressed - after all, philosophical temperament is also called 'depressed temperament'.
Jiayi imagined the future described by Qin Hongliang, how terrible it would be if it really happened. If she can no longer solve the case, how many people will be disappointed. Will Fang Sir and his brothers change?
Then she thought of Zhao Meini's family. Her parents expected Zhao Meini to become a dragon or a phoenix. Not only did she fail to realize her parents' wishes, she also went astray, so that her parents did not recognize her...
The typhoon has passed, and the wind and rain have subsided a lot. Although it is cloudy today, there are already good signs.
Maybe tomorrow will be a sunny day.
Under the neon lights, the damage caused by the typhoon can still be seen.
The messy signboards and crooked debris in the alleys, as well as the crooked trash cans on the streets... Some passers-by even have messy hair that looks like it was just destroyed by a typhoon.
But everyone in such a city does not feel particularly angry about this.
The wind and rain are destined by heaven, and no one will waste their emotions on it. When
the rain stopped, they called their friends to step on the water to eat at the food stalls.
Jiayi sighed softly, language can get people's private thoughts, and emotions can get people's hearts.
But sometimes people's thoughts and feelings are also fooled by language.
If she wants to be a smart person, she should jump out of Qin Hongliang's context.
People should not be trapped by "language", "meaning" and "banners". You should jump out of the "position" and "emotion" preset by all people, all businesses and all groups, and think about "self" in a more detached way, so as to get rid of internal friction.
Jiayi thought, go to Qin Hongliang, go to the scenery, it's still a poor insect, build a tall building but it will still collapse.
As a human being, happiness is the most important thing!
……
……
As the group hurriedly got off the car, the sky had already begun to darken. The first round of dinner craze at Yi Kee had subsided, and several tables of customers in the shop were leisurely enjoying their dinner.
Yi Jiadong finally took a breath from the busy state of several crowded tables and queues. He stood in front of the counter and chatted with the diners while wiping his hands.
Gumball sold all his newspapers and came to Yi Kee to have a delicious dinner. While drinking seafood porridge with sour radish, he asked Yi Jiadong with a smile:
"Now Jiajun can get the Top Ten Students Award, and Jiaru can make milk tea for you. Jiayi, not to mention, can be a female detective, she can make money and be prestigious. You finally made it, and it's time for them to reward you."
Yi Jiadong laughed, proudly boasting about his younger brothers and sisters, and did not take the reward that Forrest Gump too seriously.
"What can't you think about? You're already 29, and you still don't have a wife. The shady guy on Oak Street who used to drive a car and squat on the street to repair bicycles for everyone has two wives since he started driving a big car. One in Hong Kong and one in the mainland. The two sons look like their two mothers. They showed us their photos and they are all very handsome. But you don't even have a son. All your money is spent on your brothers and sisters. You don't even have a house of your own." Aganbo couldn't help but worry about Yi Jiadong.
After hearing Aganbo's serious topic, Yi Jiadong, who was still a little bit off, straightened up.
Repaying favors will only make you unhappy.
As a person, you should just think about whether you are happy or not when you give, and never think about whether you can get any rewards in the future. People can only control their own behavior, but cannot control others, so they cannot add to their troubles.
Waving his hands at Forrest Gump, he smiled and teased:
"You only saw what he showed off to you, but didn't see that his face was covered with bruises from being hit by his two wives. When he can't drive the car anymore, be careful that his two wives and two sons will all abandon him."
"Hahaha, Jiadong, you're almost right. Yin Yang Zai's two children are getting older, and his situation is getting more and more difficult." The guests at another table also knew the gossip about Yin Yang Zai, and joined in with a smile: "Sooner or later, entertainment gossip about their family will turn into murder news."
Yi Jiadong shook his head and smiled:
"People only live for a few decades. Some have wives and some are unhappy; some don't have wives and some are happy. It doesn't matter if you have a wife or not, or have children or not. I'm happy now, isn't that good?"
"You can't say that. I want to tell your younger siblings that they have to repay you as their big brother." Forrest Gumper was still emphasizing.
Although Yi Jiadong always looked like he was smiling and everything was fine, he actually had his own ideas.
He smiled and interrupted:
"What kind of reward do you want? A few years of happiness is a few years of happiness. Do you think you will be happy if you get married and have children? There are many couples who fight with each other. Do you think you will be happy if you save money to buy a big house? What's the point of living alone?"
"Jiadong, if I think like you, I will be much happier every day." Uncle Wen, who was sitting at another table eating cart noodles, sighed. He has been fighting with his eldest brother for the things left by his father recently, and he hates and annoys him every day.
After saying this, he took a bite of the tripe on the cart noodles, chewed it thoroughly, and then picked up the leeks, squid and mushrooms at the same time. The two textures and two flavors are delicious when chewed together. After
the delicious food went into his stomach, he breathed a sigh of relief and listened attentively to Yi Jiadong's talk, which was pleasant and comforting.
It was as if those annoying gains and losses, struggles and fights, were actually not as good as the colorful toppings on the cart noodles.
You still have to fight, but can you fight calmly?
"You have to think clearly, don't know the bitterness later." Seeing that Yi Jiadong was really open-minded, Forrest Gump also showed an envious expression, but then he worried that Yi Jiadong didn't have a long-term vision.
Now you are open-minded, but when you are old, you complain that you get too little.
Yi Jiadong smiled, lowered his eyes and silently cleared the table, put the dishes back into the sink to rinse, and then went back to continue wiping the table.
While folding the rag, he spoke softly:
"We are a family now, eating an egg pie together, sharing it, and we are very happy. I know that many rich people are not happy even if they eat abalone and bird's nest every day. We are so low-cost, we only have one egg pie, but four people are happy, which is good."
Probably when his parents passed away unexpectedly and he decided to shoulder the whole family, he had thought about it over and over again.
Did he calculate and complain during those days? Yi Jiadong had forgotten it long ago and would not think about it again. Some things have to be thought about once, and if you really think deeply about them, that's enough.
You can't always think about things, just like you can't always chew meat. Then living would be like chewing rotten meat, tasteless.
"When they get married in the future, I will definitely miss my current life. But missing it means it's beautiful. Since it's beautiful, why reject it? Anyway, we will definitely separate in the future, so let's enjoy every day as it comes.
"Humans are social animals, so it doesn't matter who we stay with. As long as we are happy, it's the same whether we stay with our brother and sister-in-law or with our wife. I am with my brother and sister-in-law now, so I am happy to watch them. In the future, when I am with my wife and children, I will be happy to watch them. People can't just watch something when they have nothing.
"When they all leave home in the future, I will marry them. Good things are never too late."
"You are still open-minded." Gumball laughed, "You make me want to have a drink."
"Then how about another plate of peanuts?" Yi Jiadong raised his eyebrows.
"No problem!" Gumber slapped the table immediately.
Yi Jiadong went back to fry peanuts. When he passed by Jiajun, he touched his head. With his other hand, Jiaru, who was standing in front of the milk tea station, immediately came over and put her head on her eldest brother's palm. After
touching the two little ones, Yi Jiadong whispered:
"Don't listen to Gumber. I'm very happy. You also accompanied me and helped me, right? When you leave home in the future, no one owes me anything."
The two little ones didn't say anything. When Yi Jiadong walked into the back kitchen, the brother and sister stared at each other for a while, and suddenly they both laughed foolishly.
After laughing foolishly, they scratched their heads and returned to their respective positions. The one doing homework continued to do homework, and the one making milk tea continued to make milk tea.
It seemed that no one understood, but some words had probably been engraved in the subconscious, turning into a kind of warm current that nourishes the soul and life.
...
Outside the door of Yi Ji, Fang Zhenyue and Yi Jiayi hid and listened to Yi Jiadong's conversation. Although other detectives poked their heads in, they did not rush in.
Sun Xin, who had just returned from delivering goods, looked at the group of detectives standing in a row outside the door like thieves, and was confused.
He approached the detectives and lined up at the end of them, and also poked his head in curiously to know what was going on.
At this time, the chat inside ended, and Jiayi finally walked in.
Fang Zhenyue looked at the back of Xiao Shiyi's raised head and smacked his lips.
Sun Xin followed in with doubts, and after entering the kitchen, he told Yi Jiadong what he saw and his doubts. Yi Jiadong immediately understood. He laughed and patted Sun Xin on the shoulder, without explaining, and walked out to entertain the guests with brisk steps and refreshed spirit.
...
After the detectives took their seats and ordered the dishes, Fang Zhenyue leaned back in his chair and savored Yi Jiadong's words carefully.
Even he was inspired by those words and felt suddenly enlightened.
"Aren't you upset about Qin Hongliang's words?" Turning his head to look at Yi Jiayi, he asked casually with his hands on the table.
"Those negative energies have been blown to the Pacific Ocean by the tail of the typhoon." Jiayi turned around and raised her eyebrows and curled her lips, and she had recovered her spirit.
"Wow, I'm so angry after hearing this. Eleventh sister is worthy of being Jiadong's sister, she is also very open-minded." Liu Jiaming slammed the table angrily and raised his finger at Jiayi.
"In the eyes of that woman, there is no good person in the world." Gary curled his lips.
"She judges others by her own mean heart." Uncle Jiu said very culturedly.
"That's right, Qin Hongliang just wants to poke your lungs. If you are really angry, you will be fooled." Jiayi imitated Liu Jiaming's appearance, slammed the table, and nodded seriously.
"If I want to be in the limelight, I will be in the limelight. If I want to catch a thief, I will catch a thief. Whether I can be in the limelight or not, whether I can catch a thief or not, what does it have to do with us." Fang Zhenyue paused on the table with the teacup in his hand, "Come on, come on, get rid of bad luck and bad mood,
and boost morale." Xiaosha does what he wants to do and pursues the career he wants to pursue. No matter how tired he is, how can he be pitiful?
"Brother Yue, this is just tea."
"Hahaha, tea instead of wine?"
"I'll drink this cup of tea!"
Everyone followed suit and drank the tea with great enthusiasm.
"Haha!" Jiayi listened to Fang Zhenyue's words, clinked glasses with everyone, and raised her fist to make a cheering gesture.
"Your elder brother is the real philosopher in this world. He understands life better than the rest of us." Fang Zhenyue looked at Yi Jiadong's broad back looming in the back kitchen, and unexpectedly felt a strong power coming from his brother.
Some childhood images emerged, and his chest was suddenly hit, causing the iron-blooded tough guy's eyes to turn red.
He clenched his fists, turned his head slightly, pulled his thoughts out of his memory, and only focused on the present and the present, and then he felt better.
Jiayi didn't notice the change in Fang Zhenyue, and also looked at her elder brother, and said proudly:
"Not relying on favors, but craving for rewards. Nor relying on honors, but craving for recognition."
Perhaps it is because it is a truth explored from the secular world, so it is so simple and so silent to shake people's hearts.
Love is everything. After everyone had a good time, Jiayi was full of energy again.
...
After dinner, she said goodbye to the other agents and went home to implement her decision.
She finished her homework and review tasks for Jiaru and Jiajun, and the neighbors turned off the lights before she went to bed.
The alarm went off at 5 a.m., which she had set long ago. She
quickly pressed the alarm, and still immersed in a half-asleep state, Hanji struggled to get out of the quilt. The cold air hit her brain, and she suddenly became determined. A
warm quilt? No! A happy lazy sleep? No!
Jiayi quickly dressed and washed up, left a note for her eldest brother telling him not to worry about her breakfast, and set off with her bag on her back.
The frail woman on the bicycle broke through the morning mist, passed through the streets of Hong Kong that had not yet awakened, and headed straight for the community of Zhao Meini's home on Portland Street.
After arriving downstairs of Zhao Meini's home, she locked the bicycle and climbed upstairs.
After opening the door with the key she had applied for in advance, she stood at the location where she heard the low-frequency boom in the flow image. In order to ensure that everything was the same as that day, she even had the courage to hold back her instinctive fear and did not turn on the lights.
Since she couldn't ask the neighbors what the sound was, she came to listen to it herself!