Chapter 147: The Crew (1)

Xie Mingfeng and Fang Yuan were both downstairs, looking at Lao Hu's unrelenting posture, if the police didn't give an explanation today, Lao Hu might not be so good today.

However, Cai Mingfan ...... Vegetable ...... I think the reason for letting Lao Hu leave that restaurant should be this person.

Coincidentally, everything came together.

"Hu Tao, what's the trouble, hurry up and go back to me, otherwise, I will force you to leave. Xie Mingfeng also seemed to know this Hu Tao, and immediately pointed at Hu Tao and those gang members, and scolded loudly.

"That's my Hu Tao's sister, I want to know how she died, right? And let me tell you, Xie Mingfeng, I don't believe you, give my sister to me, and I'll investigate it myself." ”

Hu Tao made a non-dividing request, of course, no matter who this request is today, it is impossible to agree to him, after all, this Cai Mingfan died strangely.

When Xie Mingfeng slowly said the three words impossible, the group of brothers behind Hu Tao suddenly crowded, saying that they would take Cai Mingfan's body away today.

I frowned slightly, looking at the situation below, to be honest, if Hu Tao really wants to take Cai Mingfan away today, it is impossible to stop it with the current police force of the film and television city.

At this time, Fang Yuan suddenly stepped forward and walked up to Hu Tao and said in a low voice, "Brother Hu, I don't know if you still recognize me?"

Hu Tao glanced at it, frowned and asked him if he was the person who was in the hotel just now.

The latter nodded, saying that he was the leader of the Jiashi Special Case Team, and he promised that he would definitely give them an explanation about Cai Mingfan's death, and if he couldn't do it, then please be a witness.

Speaking of this, Fang Yuan suddenly took a step back, pointed at Xie Mingfeng, and said slowly: "If we can't find the murderer who killed Cai Mingfan to give you an explanation within ten days, then Xie Mingfeng, the captain of the Chang'an City Criminal Investigation Detachment, will take the blame and resign." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned, not to mention them, even I didn't expect that Fang Yuan would actually make this move.

"Fang Yuan, ...... you" Xie Mingfeng's eyes widened, looking at Fang Yuan, he suddenly couldn't understand his decision.

Fang Yuan glanced at Xie Mingfeng and asked softly, "If you don't agree today, do you want all the police officers to hang up the lottery?"

I stood on the second floor and smiled, this thing seemed to be done by Fang Yuan.

Immediately afterwards, Hu Tao asked the brothers behind him loudly, asking them if they had heard what Fang Yuan said.

"Heard ......"

This deafening sound made everyone present shake up, no wonder, Hu Tao can make the bald third so jealous, it seems that he is not a master to be messed with.

Before leaving, Hu Tao glanced at his sister's corpse with red eyes, and then walked away with the group of people.

"Fang Yuan, why did you make a decision for me, it was you who said this, and it should be you who took the blame for resigning. Seeing Hu Tao and them leave, Xie Mingfeng stood in front of Fang Yuan in a daze, his eyes widened, and he roared in a low voice.

As for Fang Yuan, he smiled and said that this case did not happen in our Jiashi, since it was not our Jiashi case, why should he take the blame and resign.

After saying these words, Fang Yuan didn't care about Xie Mingfeng, he went upstairs directly and walked to my side.

"How is it? It's kind of giving you a breath, right?" Fang Yuan handed me a cigarette and said slowly as he stood beside me.

"Do you think that Xie Mingfeng is not a person who understands? He understands better than you and me, at that time, I was detained on trumped-up charges, that is, he knew that I was a member of the special case team, if I had something, you would definitely come here, and then take over the case, when the time comes, when the case is solved, he can get a piece of the pie, take 10,000 steps back and say, this case will not be solved by then, and it is not his responsibility, he is much smarter than you. ”

"Oh? yes, I didn't see it, let's talk about it, what clues did you find here in Lin Bing? With your character, you won't leave the scene uninvestigated and run to the female star lounge to comfort her. Fang Yuan glanced at me, and there was even more green smoke curling on his hands.

I nodded and told Fang Yuan all my speculations, and the latter was even more uncharacteristically stunned after listening to my speculations, and then patted me on the shoulder and said that he would check this line.

I looked at Fang Yuan incredulously, just like looking at an anomaly, what was wrong with him now? According to his temperament, he used to scout from multiple lines, how could he directly agree with my point of view?

Immediately afterwards, Fang Yuan took a puff of cigarette and said that there had been no news from Li Yan and Su Mian, and he had also gone to check the room where Jiang Ying lived, except for finding some love letters written to me, he was stunned that there was no clue.

I nodded, in fact, the most headache in the investigation of homicide cases is not the murder methods and crazy murderers, but clues, without any clues, the pace of our police will be stagnant, and there is a time limit for solving cases, until that deadline, there is no progress in the case, and the above will let us suspend the investigation, so since the founding of the People's Republic of China, those unfinished cases that have been sealed in the national archives have been accumulating.

Of course, I haven't been to the national archives, but even if I think about it, I can figure out how these cases are stacked into the archives.

Rather than having no clues and falling into a passive state, it is better to grasp a clue that is very likely to be related to the case and continue to investigate.

"You go to the editor to talk, I go to talk to Lao Hu, maybe there will be any new clues. ”

I nodded, turned around and closed the door of Lin Bing's lounge, and then went downstairs directly.

The screenwriter is the soul of a crew, and without a script written by the screenwriter, there will be no good film and television drama, at least that's what I think.

And these two unbelievable cases are all carried out by the process of this script, Jiang Ying's role in the play is hanging, and Cai Mingfan's death is due to ghost possession and biting off the neck of the hostess of the old house, and Lin Bing's jumping into the river, if I hadn't saved her, maybe Lin Bing would have drowned.

All this makes me want to meet the screenwriter who wrote this script.

I went downstairs to find the director of the crew, and then as a member of the special case team, the director took me into the five-star hotel opposite the film and television city, according to the director's introduction, their entire crew in addition to the screenwriter and the main actors, all live in a small hotel on the side, the script is written in advance, but due to various factors, it will be temporarily modified, so the editor needs to be accompanied, and the screenwriter needs a good environment for creation, so they spared no expense to let the screenwriter live in this five-star hotel.

When I asked why Lin Bing lived somewhere else.

The director glanced at me, smiled, and said that Lin Bing is a first-line star after all, and the investment of this crew also comes from the boss who thinks his surname is Lin, and he let me understand the deep meaning.

I pursed my lips, the boss surnamed Lin, I think, this boss should have an indescribable relationship with Lin Bing.

However, I didn't tell the director that these two buttons involved the crew, so on the elevator, the director also complacently told me that he was also ecstatic when he found this script, because this script was too real, in the Republic of China, there were indeed many things like this kind of old mansion that had supernatural events, and later, most of the old mansions that had supernatural events were empty, such as No. 81 in Beijing, such as Shan'a old house in Nanjing.

Therefore, he wanted to shoot a movie, a drama that was more in line with the Republic of China period, this type of drama

"Isn't it scary?" I asked in a low voice.

The latter smiled, shook his head and said to me that during the shooting, all the crew members would be there, only occasionally when they shot very scary scenes, they would clear the scene in order to let the actors integrate into the role faster, and there were only two or three photographers and directors left on the scene, although this would cause a certain amount of psychological pressure, but he believed that the actors he chose were professional.

I can't understand the director's thoughts, actors are also people, why do actors have to bear so much psychological pressure for his dreams?

But looking at the smile on the director's face, I didn't say what I thought in the end, I'm not Fang Yuan, I won't be so disappointed.

It didn't take long for the director to knock on the screenwriter's door with me.

When the door was slowly opened, it scared me, because he only opened a crack, and then I saw not a person, but a pair of eyes.

The director didn't find anything strange about it, but when he saw these eyes, he immediately pushed the door open, and then what came into my eyes was a cluttered room.

The floor of this room was covered with paper balls, and on the table, in addition to a computer, there were more buckets of instant noodles and some takeaways, and on his bed, there were a lot of novels such as Sherlock Holmes and supernatural scenes written.

"It's the director, is there another script to change? What is the shot this time? Next to it, is your newly recruited actor?"

When I first met this car screenwriter, he didn't give me a very good impression, the whole person was unkempt, and there was a strong smell on his body, as if he was in the hot summer, and he didn't take a bath for more than ten days.

"This is Officer Fang, I came here today to ask you a few words, Officer Fang, if you have any questions, just ask, then I won't bother you, there are still many things waiting for me to deal with on the crew. When the director finished saying these words, he glanced at the screenwriter again, then slowly closed the door and left directly.

I stepped forward, looked at the car screenwriter, and said with a smile: "Hello, I am Fang Yi, a police officer in Jiashi, and I am also the person in charge of this investigation of Jiang Ying's case. ”

As soon as the screenwriter saw the director leave, he suddenly lost interest, waved his hand and turned around and sat in front of the computer on the side, asking me if it was because Jiang Ying's death was the same as the death in the play, so our police began to suspect him who wrote this script.

I didn't speak, just sat silently beside him.

Immediately after, he looked at me and said he didn't do it.

"Well, I'm here today, and I just wanted to ask you where the inspiration for this script came from. I looked at the flickering screen of the screenwriter and asked slowly.