"Don't worry, this is just a police summons to assist in the investigation."
Ji Shuyun replied seriously, "The bracelet, the quarrel, and the change of insurer are all indirect evidence."
"All this evidence only suggests that Li Yan might be a suspect, but it doesn't directly prove that he is the murderer."
"The police can only detain him for a maximum of 24 hours. If they can't find more reliable evidence during this period, such as someone seeing him commit the crime or him being captured on surveillance, they must release him."
Ji Shuyun patiently explained to them the difference between a summons and an arrest: "It's like a teacher suspecting a student of cheating. He can go to the office to question them, but he can't just give them a demerit."
"To record something, you must find solid evidence."
Xia Zhining also said, "Right now, the police have only asked Li Yan to cooperate with the investigation, and they haven't formally arrested him yet. If they really want to detain him longer, they must find more compelling evidence."
However, after hearing the explanation from the brother and sister, the gangsters did not feel relieved, but became even more anxious.
"So they won't release him until 11 o'clock tomorrow morning?"
"And we have to eat and travel. The recording studio is on the outskirts of the city, an hour and a half drive away."
The little yellow-haired boy counted the time on his fingers, then turned to the little green-haired boy and said, "But the competition video recording starts at one o'clock tomorrow afternoon."
The little green-haired boy kicked the ground irritably: "That's right!"
"Brother Yan's appearance this afternoon is very important!"
Xia Zhining sighed softly: "The best way now is to find clues that can prove Li Yan's innocence as soon as possible."
Ji Shuyun glanced sharply at the few people and asked, "Who can prove Li Yan's whereabouts on the night of the incident?"
The little yellow-haired boy scratched his head and said, "After Brother Yan and Grandpa quarreled, he always practiced dancing alone, and the places he went to were all remote..."
His voice gradually faded. "Over there...it seems like there's no surveillance."
"There is no alibi..." Xia Zhining frowned.
Seeing how anxious they were, she couldn't help but ask curiously:
"Are you going to participate in some important competition?"
Xia Zhining was a little confused. Although the street dance competition was an opportunity to show off, the most important thing now was that Li Yan's grandfather was murdered.
These people are all focused on the game. Is there any hidden story behind this?
"It's not our competition, it's Brother Yan's competition!"
"And this competition is related to Grandpa Yan's brother!"
The little yellow-haired boy waved his hands anxiously, fearing that he would be misunderstood as being cold-blooded and not at all worried.
"Brother Yan is different from the rest of us. He has a real master."
"It's that guy who appeared on the street dance variety show, A-Tian! A-Tian saw that Brother Yan had outstanding street dance talent, so he taught him for free!"
Little Green Hair added quickly, "One o'clock in the afternoon tomorrow!"
"Brother Yan is going to record a video of participating in the World Qidan Competition with A Tian's top national 'Storm Dance Troupe'! The kind that goes straight to the world stage!"
"There's no time to lose, officer," another short thug interrupted, looking worried.
"There are dozens of great dancers in the entire dance troupe, and it's not easy for them to squeeze in this little time this afternoon."
"The location, photographer, lighting, everything has been booked. We're just waiting for everyone to arrive and start filming. It only takes an afternoon to shoot, so it's quick."
"In the end, he was arrested... This... This is fatal!"
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