In the end, Jiang Yining still signed the consultant contract.

Although he seemed to have forgotten some things, Jiang Yining already knew that he came to this detective office with a hidden purpose.

Now he still hasn't seen anything unusual about this firm.

However, from the sudden appearance of Director Jing, it is obvious that there must be many secrets in the depths of this ordinary detective office.

Since Director Jing asked him to sign, there must be a purpose.

Jiang Yining signed, maybe the depths of this detective institute would gradually be exposed in front of his eyes.

Sending away the satisfied Lin Hong and the others, the beautiful and cold Director Jing didn't communicate with him more, and Jiang Yining was left alone in the office.

Jiang Yining didn't think about it anymore, some things were in a hurry.

I just sat down and got ready to play a game.

Suddenly.

A chaotic voice came into my ears, and I heard a male voice shouting outside: "I want to see Detective Jiang!"

Jiang Yining pushed the door and went out.

I saw that at the staircase, the fat man Wang was taking a colleague and carrying a young man wearing round-framed glasses and Svenwen down.

"I don't have money and still want to do things, when we are here is a good hall, hurry up and get out, if you don't leave, I'll call the security guard!"

The fat man scolded and scolded, and every time the heavy tonnage hit the young man, he staggered and was a little embarrassed.

"Director, what's going on with me?" Jiang Yining walked over and asked.

Before the Fat King could speak, the young man with round-framed glasses instantly found the opportunity, squeezed away the Fat King and rushed to Jiang Yining.

"Detective Jiang, please help investigate the case, a girl was burned to death, the suspect was actually released on bail, and said that there is no evidence and the case cannot be filed, Detective Jiang, you are the only one in the whole Han who can find out the truth, and give justice to the deceased!"

The young man with round-rimmed glasses grabbed Jiang Yining's hand as if he had grasped the last straw.

Jiang Yining stared at the fluctuations in the depths of the round-framed youth's eyes, combined with the micro-expressions on the young man's face, and judged that the young man's move seemed to have a purpose behind it, so he responded silently and did not speak.

The fat man Wang held the fat on his body, rushed over angrily, and said: "Yining, don't bother with him, this guy is here to make trouble, he has no money and wants to come to find someone to do something, if everyone does this, let's all drink the northwest wind? Besides, the cases have been investigated by the police, this person opened his mouth and said that there was a problem without any evidence, why can you do this? Let's go, let's go!"

"I really don't have any money for the time being, but as long as Detective Jiang is willing to help,... I still have a car!" said the young man in round-rimmed glasses, gritting his teeth and looking in pain.

Hearing this, the fat king stretched out his hand and dragged the young man, immediately took it back, opened his mung bean eyes, and asked, "What car do you want to use your car as an entrustment fee?"

"Volkswagen Pasat. ”

"Fuck off! I'll whip you if you don't fuck off!"

The fat man Wang Dengshi's face darkened, and he jumped up and scolded: "You are embarrassed to say that Pa Sater's papier-mâché car, this kind of car that cuts corners, ranks first in the crash test, and is the most pitiful, are you cursing us to die early!"

The round-framed young man was puzzled: "I don't have it, I just bought a car, the car with the highest sales!"

"Go and see the frontal 25% offset collision video yourself, now you let me go!" said the fat man with a fierce face.

"Director, since he is willing to pay, I'll talk to him, anyway, even if he mortgages the car, we won't drive it, right?" Jiang Yining said with a smile.

The Fat King nodded: "That's right!"

Jiang Yining beckoned and said to the young man with round-framed glasses, "Come with me!"

When he arrived at the office, Jiang Yining asked the young man to sit down and handed over a bottle of water.

"Thank you!" said the young man in round-rimmed glasses, a little cramped.

Jiang Yining waved his hand, buried his body in the chair again, stared at the young man for a while, and said directly: "Tell me, what's going on?"

"Detective Jiang, you are a professional, you must help me with this matter!"

The young man with round-framed glasses immediately said: "My name is Xu Yuze, I am a reporter from a newspaper in Handu, and after my investigation, I found that a death incident last winter was probably intentional homicide!"

Jiang Yining nodded and motioned for Xu Yuze to continue.

"In mid-December last year, a fire broke out in the Liangyi Art Gallery, and a girl who worked in it was burned alive, you should have heard of it, right?" Xu Yuze asked.

Jiang Yining thought about it and nodded.

He seemed to have some impression of this incident in his memory, but it was very faint, as if he had seen it in that small piece of news, just read the headline.

Xu Yuze's expression became excited: "But after my investigation, I judged that this was likely to be an intentional homicide, but it was determined to be an accident!"

Jiang Yining raised the corners of his mouth: "You definitely have no evidence, everything is your subjective judgment." ”

Xu Yuze's enthusiasm dropped a little, with a sense of loss on his face, and he nodded: "Yes, I don't have evidence, if I have evidence, I will go directly to the police station, so this is also the reason why I am looking for you, I have good reason to suspect that this is a murder case!"

"Let me interrupt and ask, does the deceased last year have anything to do with you?"

"Nope. Xu Yuze shook his head.

Jiang Yining smiled and said: "Then I want to ask, why are you so persistent in investigating a death incident that has been characterized by the police?"

"Of course, for justice, find out the truth, and give justice to the dead!"

Xu Yuze said righteously.

However, in the face of Jiang Yining's deep and sharp eyes, Xu Yuze's tone of voice became softer and softer, and finally lowered his head slightly, and said with some embarrassment: "I, I am actually an intern reporter, digging out a big truth can make me..."

"Can you quickly make a name for yourself in the industry, and you are no longer an unknown intern rookie?" Jiang Yining said with a smile.

Xu Yuze nodded heavily.

"Okay, then you go on, what are those good reasons that cause you to be suspicious?" Jiang Yining said.

"That's right!"

Xu Yuze pulled out a photo of the man with long hair, hollow eyes, unshaven beard, and messy clothes.

At first glance, the first impression is that this person is either a tramp or an artist.

Xu Yuze pointed to the humanity in the photo: "His name is Jian Liangyi, he became famous as a young man, his works were once a sensation in the photography world, and the Liangyi Art Museum was opened by him."

But in the past 5 or 6 years, Jian Liangyi's inspiration has dried up, and he has never been able to come up with a dazzling work!

And someone on the Internet broke the news that the girl who was burned to death in his studio was not a staff member of his studio at all.

Because someone revealed that Jian Liangyi's studio has always been the only one, there are no employees at all, and his studio has never sent recruitment information!"