Chapter 29
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Although it is not large, the walls are all painted in light yellow, and the white ceiling is hand-painted with stars and fish. There is not much furniture, and the bookcase is made up of a few patchwork wooden squares that are inlaid on the wall. A square table in the color of wood, a few chairs in bright colors. There is no carpet, but the cheap light wood mat is laid out, which looks soft and generous.
But at the moment, there is some chaos in the studio. Sundries and props are piled up in one corner and are not well organized. There are books, papers, and fast food lunch boxes scattered on the table. The color of the mat is also not so bright, apparently I haven't tried it for a long time.
Bo Jinyan raised his hand and wiped the windowsill, and there was also ash.
A team of explorers was already busy in the house, and Fang Qing was standing by the door, looking down at the door lock. Jian Yao, like Bo Jinyan, also carefully looked at every corner of the studio.
Xu Sheng, Jiang Xueran, and Wen Xiaohua stood outside the house, accompanied by a criminal policeman. Their faces were not clear in the twilight, but they were all silent, and their figures seemed gloomy.
"What is this?" Jian Yao pointed to some faint marks on the wall. There are some areas where the color is noticeably cleaner than the surrounding wall surrounding.
"Instagram." Bo Jinyan said the answer, "Go and ask them, where did the photos go?" ā
"Last time I cleaned up, I threw it away." Jiang Xueran replied. And Xu Sheng and Wen Xiaohua beside him were silent.
Jian Yao looked at his unusually calm face and asked again, "What are the photos?" ā
Jiang Xueran hooked the corners of his lips a little reluctantly, and replied: "Activity photos, landscape photos...... It's useless. ā
"So...... Can I provide us with a digital version of the photo? ā
Jiang Xueran paused for a moment and said, "It should be possible." Glancing at Xu Sheng and Wen Xiaohua: "Let's look for it when we go back." ā
Jian Yao said, "Thank you." ā
Then she suddenly asked, "What about you, you also think those photos are useless?" She asked about the other two. Xu Sheng lowered his head, then nodded. Wen Xiaohua's face turned a little red, and he replied, "Yes, yes." ā
Jian Yao walked back into the house, and when he passed by Fang Qing, he was leaning against the door frame and pondering.
"What did you find?" Jian Yao asked.
Fang Qing smiled and said, "Nothing has been discovered. Then he lowered his voice and said, "According to the three of them, only the five of them have the key." I didn't find any duct tape marks, scratches, traps on the doors and windows...... Wait, that is, unless I'm blind, there's no chance of a sixth person forcibly breaking into or creating a secret room to get into and poison him. ā
Jian Yao blinked and sighed in a low voice, "Well done." ā
Fang Qing glanced at her: "Why do you two have the same tone?" ā
Jian Yao: "...... Is there one? ā
Looking up, Bo Jinyan was taking out a small ornament from under a pile of debris. Colorful, porcelain, is a cute little monk. Jian Yao had seen it in a brand store before, and the price was not low, more than 200. It's just that probably because it was thrown indiscriminately before, the surface of the ornament is dirty, and there are many scratches.
Bo Jinyan put down the ornament and whispered to her, "Is this an interesting place?" ā
Jian Yao thought for a moment and replied, "Hmm." ā
Bo Jinyan said: "It's really interesting, our range of suspects seems to be getting smaller and smaller, and it is becoming more and more obvious. ā
Jian Yao touched her chin, made a contemplative gesture, and then said: "I remember that in the earliest days of the Gucheng case, you said: observe some small events, linked together in a secret way. It's the same now. The truth, obscured by death and time, is smiling at us mockingly. āā
The two looked at each other and smiled.
Bo Jinyan looked at her serious appearance and let out an "oh".
"You keep learning from me and becoming more and more like me." He whispered.
The deep voice made Jian Yao's heart pound suddenly. Turning his face away, resisting his casual teasing.
The alibi of the three was also quickly investigated.
The water was bought by Wen Xiaohua from the convenience store next to him yesterday, and the other water tests in the convenience store were all the same, and the water was also picked by Wen Xiaohua himself.
All three of them were in the studio yesterday to prepare, and they were all in and out. So anyone can be poisoned.
In addition, the few bottles of water left in the laboratory have been tested - all of them have been injected with cyanide ~ chemical ~ substances.
The studio location is relatively remote in the park, and there are no cameras at the door.
When evacuating from the scene, Jian Yao saw that Jiang Xueran and the others also got into the police car. By this time, it was already completely dark, and the faces of the three of them were the same gloomy and gloomy under the street lamp. They didn't talk, they didn't look at each other, they seemed to be on their minds.
And Bo Jinyan stood at the door of the studio, looking at a small flower garden at the door, the soil was turned up, and it was barren. There are still a few chrysanthemums that have withered for an unknown amount of time, and the once beautiful silhouette can be vaguely seen. He picked one up from the ground, looked at it a few times, and remained silent.
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"An Yan didn't find Yumeng's surveillance footage!" Fu Ziyu was a little frustrated, and a little unwilling to sit down opposite Bo Jinyan.
It was already ten o'clock at night, and Bo Jinyan looked up at him: "You go back first, I will keep an eye on it for you." ā
"I want to stay here." Fu Ziyu replied.
Bo Jinyan smiled and said, "If you had joined the police force earlier, you would have been able to stay here now." ā
Fu Ziyu also smiled: "Hey, you're enough!" Don't take advantage of the fire to rob like this. ā
Both of them were silent for a while, and Bo Jin Yan said, "Go back and rest." If she doesn't want to see you, it's useless for you to wait. If she wants to see you, she'll show up. ā
Fu Ziyu glanced at him: "You are becoming more and more like an experienced love master." ā
Bo Jinyan replied: "What am I doing, not a master?" ā
Fu Ziyu smiled, and finally got up and planned to go back, but Bo Jinyan told him again: "Don't go to her by yourself, don't go to the place where she appeared day and night." Take care of yourself. ā
Fu Ziyu smiled and said, "I'll try my best." ā
Not long after he left, Jian Yao came in and asked, "Ziyu is gone?" ā
"Hmm."
Jian Yao sat down, sighed lightly, and said, "That woman, what do you want to do?" ā
Bo Jinyan didn't answer the rhetorical question: "She happened to appear in front of Ziyu twice, but she was not captured by any camera both times." Do you know what this means? ā
Jian Yao was stunned.
Bo Jinyan said quietly: "It means that 'she' is a master of anti-investigation." ā
Jian Yao was silent for a while, and said, "You said that text message, could it be that she sent it to me?" But why didn't she send it to Ziyu and send it to me? ā
"Mrs. Boo." Bo Jinyan said lightly, "Our family has recently investigated the case, and we don't rely on guesswork. ā
Jian Yao glared at him.
"Fang Qing has already detained the three of them separately." She said, "And vaguely revealed to them the results of the investigation that there could be no sixth person breaking into the scene." What now? ā
Bo Jinyan stood up and replied, "Dry them for a while." ā
Jian Yao smiled: "Fang Qing also means this. You two have a tacit understanding. ā
"Or can I choose him?"
"Where are you going?" Jian Yao asked.
Bo Jinyan picked up his coat: "I'll go down for a walk." ā
Jian Yao looked at his side face, when Bo Jin Yan wanted to go for a walk alone, there were really not many.
"I'll go too." She chased after her.
Although the Criminal Psychology Special Case Team is subordinate to the Ministry of Public Security, it usually works together with the criminal police team of the city bureau, which also makes it convenient for them to take root in the front line and keep in close contact with the case.
Downstairs from the city bureau, there is a playground. Tonight the fog was heavy and the sky was cloudy. The light penetrates the dim light, illuminating the plastic runway quietly and softly. Bo Jin Yan walked slowly in front, and Jian Yao followed behind him. She thought he was probably worried about Fu Ziyu. Otherwise, who can grieve him?
After a while, Jian Yao stepped forward and reached out to grab his back: "Jin Yan, carry me." ā
Bo Jinyan's heart was like being slowly filled by the cool mist around him, calm and cold. Hearing her request, my heart was hot, I bowed down slightly, let her climb on her back, and then easily carried her and continued to walk.
She buried her face in his broad back and smiled slightly.
The corners of Bo Jinyan's mouth also smiled.
"You're heavy." He said lightly.
Jian Yao was taken aback: "You...... Feels so good in the hand? "She has indeed gained two pounds recently-probably with Fang Qing, Anyan and others......
"I've always had a good hand." He said.
Jian Yao lightly "cut".
She lay on his back and stopped talking.
There were occasional runners passing by, and Bo Jin Yan did not squint.
Jian Yao was a little embarrassed: "Let me down." ā
"I'd like to memorize it a little longer."
"Oh......"
After a short while, he suddenly rubbed her inner thigh with his thumb.
Itchy, very numb, like careless, and like some kind of teasing and demagoguery.
"Don't do that!" Jian Yao's face turned red.
"I just thought about it all of a sudden." He whispered.
The mist hit the face, moist and cool. Both of them were silent for a while, and Jian Yao said, "Hey, I'll carry you, right?" ā
The proposal was a bit interesting, and Bo Jinyan put her down. Jian Yao rubbed his hands, walked up to him, and bent down. Bo Jinyan pressed it unceremoniously, but his feet could barely leave the ground.
"Uh......" Jian Yao gritted her teeth and walked forward a few steps with her back on her back.
"Oh." Bo Jinyan praised, "I can't see that my wife is still a boyfriend." ā
Jian Yao was amused: "This is another new term on the Internet that you heard from An Yan?" ā
"Yes."
After walking a few more steps, Jian Yao really couldn't hold on, there was a grass in front of him, and he just wanted to leave him down, but who knew that he wouldn't let go. Jian Yao was unsteady on her feet, and she was taken by him, and both of them fell on the grass.
He held her and didn't let go.
Jian Yao: "What are you doing?" ā
He stared at her in the dark night, his eyes were as bright as stars: "When I saw the grass, I suddenly wanted to hold you...... Roll around. ā
Jian Yao: "......"
Faced with such a vigorous Labrador Bo, Jian Yao was speechless.
Both of them simply didn't move, lying on the slightly wet grass. Jian Yao lay on his chest.
"Hey, don't worry." She whispered in his ear, "Zi meets such a good person, no matter what the result of this investigation is, I think he will definitely have a happy life." ā
"Well, I think so too."