The interrogation of Manager Min lasted for two days.

The reason was simple: she was too stubborn. After the flaws in her confession were exposed, she simply remained silent, refused to cooperate, and fought with the police.

Lao Gao originally suggested playing the good guy and scare her, but Ji Feng said, "This woman is not simple. You don't have any real evidence, and she saw through you, but she thought she had hope."

"It's rare to see such a tough woman." Lao Gao sighed. As the saying goes, you can't judge a person by his appearance. After spending a lot of time in the police station, you can often see big men who burst into tears or blame others when they are threatened. Women are actually more able to withstand pressure than men.

Ji Feng said, "He Xinmin worked as a hostess before she graduated. She has suffered a lot and seen a lot. She is not good at dealing with people."

Lao Gao said straightforwardly, "Then you go."

Ji Feng's route was to play the sentimental card. On the one hand, he presented evidence to prove the fact of murder, and on the other hand, he persuaded her to change her ways.

"Ms. He, we have found out that you and the deceased had a connection." The next day at noon, he went in to deliver lunch boxes and chatted with her again. "Your brother used to work in his company and later became the legal person of the company. As a result, the deceased fled abroad due to debts. Your brother was forced to take responsibility and finally committed suicide by jumping off a building."

After several days of interrogation, Manager Min looked haggard and much older.

Hearing this, she sneered, "You all know it, what else are you asking?"

"I want to hear your story," Ji Feng said.

"There's nothing much to say."

Ji Feng smiled: "Let's chat, don't be nervous." He started a conversation, "Your younger brother is in the same year as you, and he doesn't seem to have gone to college?"

Manager Min's eyes dimmed, obviously touched: "My parents died early, and our family conditions were not good. My brother and I took the college entrance examination in the same year. I was admitted to a key university and he was admitted to a third-tier university, but our family had no money to support us to go to school. At that time, I didn't know what kind of student loans there were. He said that I did well in the exam, so he let me go to school, and he worked to pay for my tuition."

Ji Feng said: "It's very similar to my family. I have a younger sister who just took the college entrance examination this year."

"Oh?" Manager Min was skeptical, "Your parents also..."

"Dead." He said.

The room was quiet for a while, and slowly, she began to tell her story: "We all had a hard time in those years. I went to school and worked part-time, and I only slept four or five hours a day. He worked in an antique shop, the kind that specializes in selling fake antiques to the elderly, and he could make thousands of dollars a month.

"I know he wanted to make more money so that I wouldn't have to work so hard. He also said that as a man, he should earn money to support the family and told me not to worry about anything.

"One day, he came to me happily and said that the boss of the company appreciated him very much. Now because of the change of the company's business, it needs to change the legal person, and asked him if he was willing to represent the company and give him shares. At that time, I was young and didn't know anything. I thought it was a good thing, and I even went to have a seafood buffet to celebrate."

Ji Feng nodded and listened patiently.

"Who knew that soon, something happened." Her face turned cold and she said bitterly, "The boss ran away and took away all the money in the account. The relatives of the old man who bought antiques came to make trouble and said they wanted to settle accounts with the boss. My brother is the legal person, who else can they go to? He was beaten and sent to the hospital several times. Later, they called the police. My brother not only had to pay money, but also went to jail. He couldn't think straight for a while and jumped off the building."

"You have been planning this for a long time, right?" Ji Feng asked.

Manager Min said, "Yes, I met him half a year ago and I knew he was the one who killed my brother. So, I switched to his club specifically to find an opportunity to kill him."

"I planned very carefully: First, I needed a scapegoat. I originally chose Lao Zhao. I had asked a friend to investigate his affairs a long time ago. It was that guy who reported him that year. But he was too shrewd and his actions at night were difficult to control, so I had to continue waiting.

"Then, Xiao Tan appeared. He was self-righteous, had a bad temper, and had terrible interpersonal relationships. It didn't take me much effort to get along with him. He was allergic, but he didn't know what he was allergic to, and he also had a sexually transmitted disease. I didn't know if he infected the boss or the boss infected him, but it didn't matter, this was enough to be a motive for murder. "

She spoke slowly and steadily, her tone neither boastful nor guilty, so calm as if she was talking about how to deal with the fish she bought tonight.

"I thought everything was foolproof. Allergy medicine, moldy clothes, crockery, fingerprints were all ready. Who knew that man proposes, God disposes. Boss Wang showed up suddenly. He had originally scheduled an appointment for tomorrow, and I was caught off guard. Fortunately, Xiao Qian pretended to be deaf and dumb, so I thought I got away with it, but I didn't expect..."

She took a deep breath and didn't say anything else.

Ji Feng glanced at the colleague who was taking notes. She printed out the confession and handed it to him.

"This is the confession. Check it out to see if there are any problems. If not, sign it. Copy the last line again, and don't make any mistakes." Ji Feng said, "The food is getting cold. "

Manager Min curled his lips, picked up a pen and wrote his name.

Ji Feng asked: "Would you like something to drink? I'll send you to the detention center later."

Manager Min shook his head.

He went out with the confession.

As soon as he entered the office, the words were stuck in his throat. He looked at his workstation in disbelief and asked Lao Gao: "There were only two coffee cups yesterday, what's going on today? "

Look at his seat. The documents were roughly piled aside, the pen holder was stuffed in the corner, and most of the table was occupied by a thin laptop, a bunch of fancy and cute pens, super cute sticky notes, stress-reducing toys, two water cups, a bottle of soda water, and a cold brew coffee.

There was a lumbar pillow, an ice pad, and a living person on the chair.

Jian Jing, Teacher Jian, was typing on the keyboard with wireless headphones on, concentrating.

"Woof." A black-backed German Shepherd rushed over, circled around his legs and greeted him.

"You brought the dog?" Ji Feng took a breath, "What's the matter? Our bureau has issued a letter of appointment to Teacher Jian. Is she officially working? "

Old Gao Qing cleared his throat: "Teacher Jian is a caring citizen. Not only did she bring us milk tea this morning, she also helped us deal with an emotionally unstable victim."

Ji Feng: "..."

He walked over and wanted to pat her shoulder, but just as he stretched out his hand, she immediately raised her hand and slapped the back of his hand: "What are you doing?"

"I should be asking this question." Ji Feng took another breath, as if he had grown wisdom teeth, "Are you eager to replace my position? My salary is only more than 8,000 yuan, you don't even want it if I give it to you for free."

"Who said that." She stretched out her hand, "Why don't you want the money? Give it to you."

Ji Feng slapped the confession book over.

"Huh." Jian Jing immediately took off her headphones, "Confessed?"

She flipped through the content and fell silent when she saw the motive for the murder.

Some murder cases are like this. Behind the eye-catching tricks is a heartbreaking story.

She sighed and fell on her back in the armchair.

"Make way, oh, forget it." Ji Feng gave up chasing people away and took Lao Gao's seat instead. "You don't have a job, do you? I'll write a closing report."

Lao Gao sneered: "Bully the weak and fear the strong."

Ji Feng rolled his eyes.

Jian Jing was embarrassed to occupy the nest all the time, so she packed up her things: "Okay, stingy guy, I'll leave now." She looked at the things on the table and was too lazy to clean them up. She just stuffed the notebook and cup into the canvas bag and was done.

"Knight, go to school." She greeted.

Ji Feng: "Wow, the dog is going to school?"

"The dog is working."

Everyone in the office: "Pfft——"

"We're worried that he'll be bored at home, so we send him to school so he can play with other dogs." Jian Jing explained, "There's a training ground and a swimming pool there, and the school bus takes him home in the evening."

She's usually not busy, so she takes Knight to a nearby park for a stroll every day, but as the weather gets hotter, she's too lazy to go out, and the German Shepherd needs a lot of exercise, so she has to look for a school to take care of him.

Knight loves going to school very much, and when he hears the word, his tail wags non-stop.

Jian Jing put a leash on him and left in style.

"Where are these things?" Ji Feng called from behind.

Jian Jing: "This is for you~~"

Ji Feng looked at the dazzling array of things on the table, and his mouth twitched: "She is not playing a trick on me, is she?"

After a while, "This spinning top is fun."

Hmm, it smells really good.

Jian Jing sent the knight to school and went home to continue writing.

Although I was only in the police station for a few hours today, the atmosphere was really good, and inspiration was pouring in. Anyway, the equipment is all there. Next time I get stuck, I can consider going there to learn some Feng Shui.

The outline of the second story is this case.

Of course, such an inharmonious place as the club is not suitable for high school students to enter, so it would be much more reasonable to change it into a KTV.

The heroine attended a classmate's birthday party, got drunk for the first time, and fell asleep in a daze. When she woke up, she was outside the door of the crime scene.

Bright red blood seeped out from under the door.

She was taken away by the police as a witness suspect.

This was also her first face-to-face contact with the police.

It must be said that this time of watching the interrogation made Jian Jing's grasp of the atmosphere more accurate, almost in one go.

The only modification was the role of the police. Should she write a simple, family-oriented middle-aged man like Officer Gao, or a heroic woman like Liang Yi?

So confusing.

Ji Feng? Not writing him as a fat man was already a mercy on her part.

For this reason, she made a special call to Kang Mucheng.

Kang Mucheng said: "Positive image?"

"Yes." If it's not positive, there will be no cooperation later.

"Female." He said, "otherwise there might be suspicion of a love triangle."

Jian Jing's heart suddenly moved: "Shura field..."

Kang Mucheng immediately poured cold water on her: "High school girls cannot have ambiguous relationships with adult men, especially public servants."

"...Oh."

Well, it's inevitable to encounter such things in creation, just get used to it.

Since it was confirmed that it was a female police officer, Jian Jing wanted to chat with Liang Yi to see if she could add some more details.

She made a WeChat appointment for dinner, and Liang Yi was very happy and said, "I was thinking about looking for you. I have moved. Are you free this weekend? Come to our place for dinner. Yanan can cook, how about we have hot pot?"

Jian Jing agreed.

As a result, there was a fourth person that day.

Before leaving, Ji Feng called: "Liang Yi said she bought some wine, I'll pick you up."

He arrived on time and drove her to the place where Liang Yi and Zhu Yanan rented.

The house is not big, with two bedrooms, a living room and a bathroom. It is kept very cozy and clean by two girls.

Among them, the most eye-catching is the layout of the living room, with two large tables and chairs placed back to back.

Both of their desks are piled with thick documents, but Liang Yi's desk is more messy, with water cups, charging cables, folders, ballpoint pens, and two small dumbbells next to the chair.

Zhu Yanan's desk is tidier, with documents neatly arranged vertically, data cables stuck on the edge of the table, sticky notes on the notebook, and a glass pot with herbal tea in it.

Simple, quiet and sour.

Why does this look like a modern Baker Street with gender changes?

They look like a good match.

And I only have a dog.