It was not a knife wound, nor a gunshot wound. In Ji Feng's opinion, the other minor wounds were not in need of treatment. He wanted to refuse as soon as he opened his mouth: "Teacher Jian, don't waste..."

Before he finished speaking, he stumbled.

Jian Jing grabbed his collar and pulled him directly onto the sofa.

Ji Feng was shocked: "Let go."

Jian Jing stared at him with contempt. What was he so surprised about? However, the next moment, there was a "squeak" sound, and a rip appeared on the collar.

She: "???"

What happened? Was the clothes scratched? She didn't use much force? !

Ji Feng's mouth twitched: "Last year's, washed so many times, it's not strong anymore."

Summer shirts are only two per year, washed and worn, and the material is not wear-resistant, so buttons fall off, edges tear, and threads come off, which are all normal.

It was just ravaged this morning, and it would be strange if it wasn't ruined by being pulled like this again.

"Uh, sorry." Jian Jing slowly let go, trying to make it look like nothing had happened.

Ji Feng was amused by her expression: "I was going to throw it away anyway, it's okay, ah." It was already bad, he didn't pretend, he took it off directly, turned his head to look at his back, "I said it's not serious, just a little skin broken."

The embarrassment was successfully passed, and Jian Jing quickly skipped it: "You still call it not serious?"

Although it was just a scratch, his wound almost occupied one-third of his back. It must have been dragged to cause such a large area of ​​skin injury.

And judging from the depth, it was not just the epidermis, some places had reached the dermis.

"Clean it up." She found saline, wet cotton to clean the dust and blood near the wound, and after drying it, she wiped the wound with iodine to disinfect it.

Ji Feng didn't move, letting her handle it.

"Okay." The emergency card was powerful. Jian Jing treated the wound skillfully and began to worry, "Wait a minute, I'll buy you a new set of clothes to change into?"

"No need." Ji Feng handed her the car key, "There's a luggage bag in the trunk, with some clothes in it, just help me get one up."

"Okay."

Then, Jian Jing directly brought him a new set of clothes.

"It's all dusty." She was very disgusted.

Ji Feng: "...Borrow a bathroom."

"Whatever."

Ji Feng changed into new clothes, stuffed the dirty Juanjuan back into the bag, and washed his face. I don't know if it's a psychological effect, he feels that the wound doesn't seem to hurt as much as before. He

is in good condition.

"Teacher Jian, where do you want to go first this afternoon?"

"Let's eat first. I've ordered takeout."

Ji Feng: "...Okay."

He rested for an hour and was "borrowed" from Teacher Jian's washing machine and dryer. After lunch, the clothes were dried soft and dry, and they could be taken away directly without having to go back to the duty room to wash them.

Such treatment, wow, the torn clothes are worth it.

In the afternoon, the two began to investigate the suspects according to the plan.

First was the secretary.

She shared a house with someone else and lived in an old neighborhood that was neither good nor bad. Ji Feng revealed his identity. The secretary hesitated for a moment, but still invited them into the house and asked, "Hasn't my boss's case been solved? What else do you want to talk to me about?"

Ji Feng said, "We are still investigating the case, and we need your cooperation on some issues."

Needless to say, he was in charge of asking questions, and Jian Jing began to observe the situation in the room very consciously. The living room was very small, with poor lighting and was very dark during the day. There were many paper bags piled up at the door, which had not been sealed yet. You could see the stockings inside, which should be ready to be mailed out.

Then he looked through the crack in the door into the bedroom, which was equipped with fill lights, a screen, a microphone, and a computer with a camera. It was a very typical live broadcast equipment.

The secretary noticed her gaze and explained, "I'm working part-time."

"Now micro-businesses are also doing live broadcasts?" She was surprised.

The secretary smiled, glanced at her, and without explaining, lit a cigarette and asked Ji Feng, "Officer, if you have any questions, just ask them quickly. I won't be working these two days and I'm anxious to make money."

Ji Feng said, "When did you start working at Jin Cui Hua Palace?"

The secretary may be good at chatting because she is a live broadcaster: "A friend introduced me there half a year ago. He said that the boss there wanted a secretary who could drink and socialize. I can drink well, so I tried it and it worked."

"What friend?"

"The girl in the club before, she doesn't do it now." The secretary said, "What does this case have to do with me?"

"You are the secretary of the deceased and you know him best. We want to investigate his personal problems." Ji Feng said, "As far as you know, is the deceased gay or bisexual? Does he have any other ambiguous objects?"

The secretary tapped the ash of his cigarette and pondered, "He doesn't seem to like women. Anyway, I kept hanging around in front of him, but he didn't react."

"How long has he been dating Tan Hao?"

"Three or four months."

"How did you meet?" "

At a drinking party. Xiao Tan is a model. I don't know who came to toast with her that day, but they fell in love with each other and got together that night."

"How is their relationship?"

"It's hard to say." The secretary shrugged. "The boss is a big shot. He almost lost his life last time. Xiao Tan is also crazy. You say he is still dreaming of becoming a star at his age. He doesn't even look in the mirror to see what he looks like."

Jian Jing nodded silently.

The suspect Tan Hao is 26 years old this year. He maintains a good figure, but his appearance is very ordinary. He can barely make a living as a model, but he has no chance of entering the entertainment industry.

She asked, "Did they have a fight over this?"

"Yes. Xiao Tan wanted the boss to spend money to make a web series for him, and the boss couldn't resist and agreed to find someone to invest, but later regretted it. The two of them have been very unhappy about this recently."

"What do you think of Xiao Tan?" " He has high

expectations but low skills, he relies on his youth, he has a bad temper, and he's a bit narcissistic."

Ji Feng nodded and asked her about her impression of the others.

"Brother Zhao (the person in charge) is a bit cunning, likes to take advantage of others, and is definitely snobbish, but the rest is okay, not bad."

"Brother Qian (security captain) is a nice guy, very loyal and responsible. I heard that he used to be a gangster and was in jail for a few years. You wouldn't expect him to be so cruel."

"I'm not familiar with Sister Liu (finance). She comes to the office a few times a month and she doesn't just work for us. The boss just asks her to do some clear accounts. Who knows what goes on in private?"

"Sister Minmin (sales department manager)? Tsk, she's amazing. She used to be the top star in another place. The boss spent a lot of money to poach her. She's very smart and all the customers are fooled by her."

Jian Jing thought for a moment and interrupted, "Is Manager Min married?"

The secretary looked at her as if he was looking at an elementary school student: "How is that possible? She has a boss."

This boss is definitely not that boss. Jian Jing understood and asked, "Are they all from outside? Are there no people in the club?"

"I can't say that." The secretary looked bored, "Anyway, Brother Zhao is quite a bootlicker to her. I saw them coming out of a room once."

Jian Jing nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

The secretary hurried him away, "Is that all, officer? I still have work to do. Don't delay my work."

"That's it. Thank you for your cooperation." Ji Feng said goodbye.

The two left the secretary's house, but did not leave directly. Instead, they went to the property management company to inquire about the secretary's rental situation.

The property management company said that the secretary had lived there for more than a year, as had her roommate. The two left early and returned late, wearing heavy makeup. The neighbors thought they were not decent and had complained several times. But in order to make money, the landlord never drove them away.

"It seems that her financial situation is very stable, and she doesn't have a lot of income." Jian Jing analyzed, "I've seen the layout of the room, it's all for rent, the washing machine is a random brand, and the clothes hanging outside are also of poor quality."

She was also a little skeptical: "The salary in the club should not be that low, is it possible that she is in debt?"

"She has a rural household registration, and her family conditions are estimated to be average. The money should be sent back home." Ji Feng has seen a lot, "She makes money by skirting the rules, there should be no sponsor behind her."

"Borderline? That kind of live broadcast?"

Ji Feng: "The things she sells."

"The stockings are of very poor quality." Jian Jing hates stockings that are easy to tear the most. Once they are hooked, they will be torn. "I saw that there are still tears inside, as if they have been worn..."

She realized it later: "No way? Is it true? What do the buyers do with them?"

"Teacher Jian, don't think about it." Ji Feng opened the car door and pushed her into the car. "This kind of life is far away from you, don't worry."

Jian Jing still felt disgusted, and her hair stood on end.

Ji Feng diverted her attention: "I have seen many women in debt. Generally, it is because of borrowing money at high interest, and when they encounter debts, their first choice is to continue borrowing money. She lives frugally, unlike this kind of person."

"She has been working for a short time, and no conflicts of interest have been found for the time being. Her motive for murder is very small." Jian Jing said, "Looking at her evaluation of other people, it seems that there is no emotional entanglement."

"Let's listen to what others say."

The second is finance.

As the secretary said, the finance department not only does accounting for Jin Cuihua Palace, but also works part-time in another company. Because there were so many things to do, she was only given 20 minutes to question.

Ji Feng's questions were the same as before, asking about her understanding of the deceased and her views on other people.

"I don't know about the boss's personal situation, and I don't care." The financial officer was very reserved and cautious, afraid of saying something wrong. "I go there for three days in the middle and end of each month to sort out the accounts, and work overtime at the end of the year. I don't go there on weekdays, so I don't know a lot of things."

"What was the relationship between the deceased and Tan Hao?"

"I heard it wasn't very good. I saw them arguing." The financial officer said, "At the time, I didn't know the relationship between him and the boss, and I was wondering who this person was, who actually slammed the table with the boss, who knew..."

She showed a subtle expression that was hard to describe.

"What about the others?"

"Brother Zhao is quite polite to me. He is a nice guy. He will help me call a taxi if it's too late. I don't know Nana (the secretary) very well. I have only met her a few times. To be honest, I don't like such indecent women. When she is free, she either plays with her mobile phone or video chats with different men."

"What does Manager Min say?"

"Oh, her, you can't tell that she does this. She is polite and can talk, but it's a pity that she does this... I heard from the girls under her that she is very powerful and can make millions a year, which is incredible."

"How is her relationship with others?"

"It's hard to say, that place..." The financial officer shook his head and stopped talking.

Twenty minutes passed quickly, and she refused to talk anymore and hurried back.

Jian Jing said: "She dresses very simply, which is slightly lower than her income. But at this age, her children should be quite grown up, and they need money everywhere. She has just visited the counseling institution nearby several times."

Ji Feng said "hmm", his thoughts flying: It is not surprising that Teacher Jian does not understand the lives of the grassroots people. She became famous at a young age, has always been financially well-off, and lived with Kang Mucheng before she came of age. Her living standard must be one of the best in the country.

But she has a very accurate judgment of the living standards of ordinary people.

This is very strange.

The lives of ordinary people and the lives of the grassroots people should be quite far away from her.

There are so many secrets. He glanced at her and smiled: "Next?"

The financial department chose a small park near her company, an open-air place. Jian Jing complained: "It's so hot, I want to eat ice cream."

"Which is better, McDonald's ice cream or KFC's?"

"Can't we eat something else?"

"There are no other stores nearby."

"Anything is fine." She said, "They all taste about the same."