Volume 2: You Listen to Me (20)

E Jingbai saw that he didn't want to deal with the conversation with others more than usual, so he explained to Derpy, and then took him downstairs, and found a stone bench for him to sit down, E Jingbai bought two bottles of cold mineral water in the commissary next to him, handed him a bottle, and sat with him without talking.

After more than ten minutes, Yan Mi spoke and said in a low voice: "After Professor Han committed suicide, this case will be under your control?"

"Well," E Jingbai replied lightly, "It happened suddenly, and it was related to the previous case, so we didn't let the human realm intervene, so we directly crossed the case." ”

Yan Mi changed the mineral water in his hand, and the left hand that was holding it was already a little numb from the cold, "He also strangled himself with a network cable?"

"Hmm. E Jingbai didn't say that he had received the on-site photos sent to him by Di Bingqiao before, but at that time he didn't know the relationship between the corpse in the photo and Yan Mi.

"I still don't believe that he will commit suicide," Yan Mi turned his head slightly, his dark eyes were cold, but he seemed to hide some confusion, "I don't know about Mu Twenty before, but Professor Han He is smiling all day long, I don't think he will commit suicide, didn't you say it before, these cases may be murders." Han Jianan also told him to be a casual person, don't care too much about these things, if you can live like this, if you can't evaluate it, you can live like this, and if you can't evaluate it, you can live the same life.

"I'm sorry, I can't assert it now," E Jingbai said in a seemingly formulaic tone, he really didn't know what words to use to comfort Yan Mi, under normal circumstances, there would be no quiet member of the field team of the General Office who came to meet the family and friends of the deceased, and in the end he could only say: "Not everyone who loves to laugh is very happy, maybe he has his difficulties." ”

Yan Mi stared at E Jingbai for a while, and then shook his head, not knowing whether he didn't understand or sighed.

Just when E Jingbai didn't know what to continue to say, his mobile phone vibrated a little, and a text message came in, he clicked on it and looked at it, and then asked without a trace: "I heard that Teacher Fang Shufang and Professor Han have a good relationship, right?"

Yan Mi paused, her eyelids raised slightly, as if she was thinking about something, "It should be not bad, when I invited Professor Han to dinner several times, Shuping would come over and talk to Professor Han very much." ”

E Jingbai was simply defeated by Yan Mi, I really don't know whether to say that he is not vulgar or too dull, it sounds like Fang Shuping and Han Jian'an are his close friends, but he doesn't even know what the relationship between these two people is, "My colleague said that Fang Shuping lives next to Professor Han, and the two of them often take care of each other, and this morning it was Fang Shuping who found the body when he went to class with Professor Han." ”

“…… Is that so?" Yan Mi thought for a moment and nodded, "No wonder I didn't see Shuping in the office just now." ”

E Jingbai looked at his expression that seemed to be unmoved and seemed to be completely out of state, and suddenly felt quite tired, how can a person live completely in his own world?

On the fourth floor of the faculty dormitory building of Kjiaotong University, three chairs and a table were temporarily moved from an empty dormitory, Lin Yingkong and Feng Rong sat on the side, and they were the first discoverer at the scene of the fourth single-line suicide case, that is, Yan Mi's friend, Fang Shuping, a teacher at the School of Business Management.

Lin Yingkong asked some basic questions as usual, in fact, he had already asked most of these just now, but he was kind to say, Fang Shuping also relaxed a little, and repeated the things one by one.

"According to what you just said, Mr. Fang, you and the deceased Han Jian'an both have the habit of getting up in the morning to go for a run, why did you wake up the deceased this morning when you were close to class?" Feng Rong looked at the record in his notebook and asked.

Fang Shuping smiled bitterly, "I accompanied my friends to the bar last night, and I had a few more drinks, but I couldn't get up this morning, so I didn't go for a run, I originally thought that Professor Han would run two laps by himself, but when I knocked on the door, I thought he wasn't there, and when I found out that his door was locked, I realized that something was wrong." He wiped his face, as if trying to erase some kind of decadent guilty expression on his face, "What if...... If I go and wake Professor Han up at six o'clock as usual, will he still be saved?"

Feng Rong stared at him before shaking his head after a moment, "He committed suicide around three o'clock in the morning, and it is useless for you to go past six o'clock." ”

When Fang Shuping heard this, his face froze, and then he collapsed his shoulders a little depressedly, as if he felt a little unable to figure it out, "That's it...... Officer, can I ask why Professor Han committed suicide?"

"Don't you know why he committed suicide at all?" Feng Rong didn't answer, but asked rhetorically.

"I don't know...... Why did Professor Han commit suicide? Although his wife has passed away, his son has already married a daughter-in-law and has given birth to a big fat grandson...... Children are filial and don't worry about eating and drinking, why can't he think about it so much?" Fang Shuping muttered, his eyes gradually filled with disbelief and a very strong sadness.

"The deceased is gone, please mourn. Feng Rong said expressionlessly.

Fang Shuping seemed to be coldly affected by his attitude, and after a while without speaking, Lin Yingkong said in a timely manner: "We have already seen the scene of the crime, and we have not found that Professor Han has left a suicide note or anything like that, so I want to ask Teacher Fang, do you know if Professor Han has difficulties in any way that will make him have the idea of suicide?"

Lin Yingkong's tone was very gentle, with a moderate level of sympathy that would not be annoying or false, Fang Shuping glanced at him, infected by his tone, and opened the conversation again, "I haven't heard of any difficulties with Professor Han, several classes he led are ready to graduate, the grades are very good, most of them have found jobs, the school also said that they will give Professor Han some awards, and his daughter is about to come back from vacation, a few days ago he was still talking about taking his daughter on vacation to live with his son for two days, but in the blink of an eye, how, how." ......" When it came to emotion, this five-three-year-thick man also had slightly red eyes, he covered his eyes slightly, and said, "I'm sorry, I'm a little out of shape, but I really don't believe that Professor Han will commit suicide." ”

"It's okay, I can understand Mr. Fang's mood right now. Lin Yingkong said soothingly, and only after he calmed down a little did he ask without a trace: "By the way, there is another thing that needs your cooperation with Teacher Fang, may I ask who Professor Han has a good relationship with besides you?"

This question seemed to stump Fang Shuping, he hesitated for a long moment before reporting a few names, Feng Rong saw the unfamiliar names that Lin Yingkong had written down, and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Gone?"

When he spoke, he didn't have any special tone, flat and indifferent, Fang Shuping looked at the slightly raised arc of his eyebrows in a daze, feeling that the whole person seemed to be swept by the wind in the freezer with his raised eyebrows, the fan above his head was whirring, and his back and forehead were already covered with sweat in the sultry heat of June, and when he was swept away like this, the hot sweat turned into cold sweat in an instant, which made people feel excited, Fang Shuping subconsciously said: "Xiaomi...... Yan Mi and Professor Han are also quite familiar. ”

"Associate Professor Yan, how familiar is it?" asked Feng Rong.

Fang Shuping was a little annoyed, so he could only consider his words, "I'm not particularly familiar, Yan Mi's personality is relatively withdrawn, they are very good at talking in the professional field." ”

"Why did Teacher Fang hide it? You didn't seem to want to say it just now," Feng Rong looked at him, "Do you want to protect Yan Mi? Why do you want to cover him, because what do you think he has to do with this case?"

"No, I didn't mean that," Fang Shuping's face turned pale, "Yan Mi never cared about other people's affairs, I just felt that even if I said it, it wouldn't help you." ”

"Then let's talk about Yan Mi. Feng Rong casually put the notebook on the table, leaned back in the chair, his legs were naturally folded, his right hand rested on the table, his fingers lightly tapped the tabletop, and the subtle regular sound was like a reminder charm.

Fang Shuping was stunned for a moment, his eyes drooped to the lower left, this was a memory action, "Yan Mihe...... is a person who lives very selfishly, when he doesn't want to pay attention to people, no one wants to get close to him, he is like a person who lives in a vacuum, except for what he is interested in, no one can get close to him. He repeatedly used two sentences to describe the state of Yan Mi's life.

"Teacher Fang's writing is good. In this regard, Feng Rong commented.

Fang Shuping suddenly came back to his senses from that state of immersion in memories, and said apologetically: "I just want to say that Yan Mi doesn't care much about other people's affairs, he doesn't even know that there are murders in the university town, and it is impossible for him to have anything to do with these cases." ”

"These cases?" Feng Rong repeated the four words meaningfully, "Teacher Fang doesn't seem to see Han Jian'an's suicide as a separate case. ”

Fang Shuping hesitated for a while, and said: "There are three people who died here in the university town, they all strangled themselves to death with network cables, I only glanced at it just now, but I also saw Professor Han with a ...... on his neck" When he said this, he seemed to be unable to speak anymore, and his voice was slightly choked.

"I don't know what Mr. Fang thinks about these suicide cases?" Lin Yingkong asked gently.

"I don't have any opinion, the psychological tolerance of current college students is not very good, I heard that they all committed suicide for some trivial things, I don't understand," Fang Shuping said, "As for Professor Han, I don't know if he has any difficulties that he can't get over to do such a stupid thing, but I hope he can rest in peace and stop letting worldly miscellaneous things continue to bother him." ”