Chapter 135: Meeting

After the matter was broken, Yang Mianmian's life did not change, and the quarrel ended without a problem, and Jing Chu's ability to her was as if she had just heard about a small thing that could not be smaller, and it did not change at all.

Except ...... "They laughed at me again!" Yang Mianmian snorted and ran in from outside to complain, Jing Chu was particularly calm: "Who? โ€

"Sofa cover!"

"Then lose it and get another one."

Sofa cover: "ฮฃ(ยฐโ–ณยฐ|||) _Ya Butterfly! Don't throw me away! โ€

Yang Mianmian grimaced: "I am now a backstage person." It was as if she couldn't get rid of the couch cover herself.

But after saying this, she completely put this matter behind her, pulled him and began to ask about the case, and the sofa calmly said to the sofa cover: "Look, Mianmian is just a sense of existence and a man to be coquettish, she won't change you, she is an iron rooster, so she can't bear it." โ€

Yang Mianmian rolled her eyes, and concentrated on talking to Jing Chu about the murder of the girl in red, Jing Chu first told her about the case in Zeshan County, Yang Mianmian nodded thoughtfully: "So you suspect that there is a relationship between these three cases?" โ€

"It's just my personal intuition." Jing Chu couldn't say that he had the hairy sixth sense in his heart, he just felt that there was a very subtle connection between these three cases.

Yang Mianmian sucked the strawberry juice in the juice cup, stared at the red and said, "That day, it wasn't an illusion, the person he wanted to kill was me." โ€

There were many things that I didn't pay attention to at the time, but when I think about it, what else don't I understand?

It was really a little bit, and when she thought about it, she could understand why Jing Chu couldn't see her so nervous at that time.

"I know it's wrong." She leaned on his shoulder and coquettishly, trying to fool her, "You can scold me, but you can't have a cold war with me, it's immoral and affects feelings." โ€

Who prepared for the Cold War? Jing Chu looked at her amusedly, deciding not to poke her, but wisely changed the subject: "When you followed Zhou Dazhi at that time, didn't you find anything abnormal?" โ€

Fortunately, Yang Mianmian's brain circuit was finally normal at this time, she pulled out a few clips about Zhou Dazhi from her bookshelf, recalled for a moment, and definitely shook her head: "No, there is no suspicious person to contact him, in fact, he was also very honest in the factory at the time, this is what the legendary woman who went to the sea to be [beep-] likes to say the most, find an honest man to marry in the future, tsk!" โ€

This complaint is really sharp enough. Jing Chu commented in his heart, and didn't follow the topic: "I will continue to investigate the case of the female corpse in the lake, Huang Xu will go to investigate Zhou Dazhi and see if there can be any progress." โ€

Yang Mianmian: "What about me?" โ€

"Study hard and make progress every day," Jing Chu touched her head, "Also, don't take this matter as your burden, no one stipulates that if you have this ability, you must punish evil and promote good, and your ability is not omnipotent." โ€

Yang Mianmian finally found his soulmate, grabbed his hand and burst into tears: "Yes, I have been pitted by them many times!" She cried about her last experience in the Flying Pavilion, "I really don't want to cause trouble, but Xiao Tian smashing the bowls one by one is like a murder case staged in front of you again and again, I can't help it at all!" โ€

"Well, I don't blame you, I never blamed you."

Yang Mianmian kissed him on the cheek: "You are so good." โ€

It's good now, I had to break up yesterday. Jing Chu hugged her and kissed her: "Since I'm good, then you should be good." โ€

"I'm good." She replied obediently, and before he could praise him, she quickly said, "Otherwise, you can take me to see Zhou Dazhi." โ€

Jing Chu's expression changed suddenly: "Why? โ€

"You can guess that I'm not passing by, he can too, Huang Xu is not attractive, he won't speak." Yang Mianmian looked at him, "Or, you can take me to his house first, maybe I can find any clues." โ€

Jing Chu agreed to her second suggestion, and for the first sentence, he was selectively deaf.

Yang Mianmian didn't force it, and went to Zhou Dazhi's house with him in the afternoon, after Zhou Dazhi was arrested, it has been maintained here in the last place, a bowl of instant noodles was half eaten, and at this time it was full of flies, Yang Mianmian was so disgusted that he turned his head and ran.

Jing Chu ruthlessly pulled her back: "It's you who want to come and see it yourself." โ€

"It stinks, and it's noisy." Yang Mianmian was about to go crazy as soon as she entered, and the screams of the instant noodle box could be described as poignant: "Help!" I'm afraid of cockroaches! Help me! Is there anyone to save me? It's going to kill you! Ahhh โ€

Yang Mianmian's analogy is: "The scene of killing pigs." โ€

Jing Chu threw the instant noodle box into the trash can downstairs, and a group of cockroaches fled in all directions, so frightened that Yang Mianmian went straight downstairs.

He was still a little surprised: "Are you afraid of this? โ€

"I'm afraid to die!" Yang Mianmian held his hand tightly and leaned towards him, "I was scared and cried by it before, and I didn't dare to fight, so I waited for it to run away on its own." โ€

Jing Chu has always felt that she is quite independent in life, otherwise she would not have been able to survive well for so many years, but she didn't expect that she was as afraid of this kind of insect as other little girls, which was really a little funny and distressed: "Then you go out." โ€

"No, you don't." She hugged his arm, as if drawing courage, "Let's hurry." โ€

Transcript of interrogation.

Time: 2:00 p.m

Location: Zhou Dazhi's home

Inquirer: Yang Mianmian

Recorded by: Jing Chu

Asked "person": Zhou Dazhi's desk lamp

Age: 10

Q: How many years have you been at Chow Tai Chi's house?

A: Ten years! I am a domestic one, the quality of the bargain! You see I'm not bad yet! You deserve it! ~\(โ‰งโ–ฝโ‰ฆ)/~

Q: Do you know anything about Chow Tai Chi?

A: Absolutely! I've been with him since he was studying! Look at my quality! Conscience table lamp! Would you like to have one! โ•ญ(โ•ฏ3โ•ฐ)โ•ฎ

Yang Mianmian turned his head to look at Jing Chu, and his face, which was just barely tense, cracked again: "No, you can't be serious with them, these guys are cute and foul!" โ€

Jing Chu: "According to your previous come." โ€

Yang Mianmian said to it righteously: "Ask you something!" You have to be honest! โ€

"What do you want to ask? The size of the [beep-] of the big ambition? How many girlfriends have you had? How many minutes does it take to? The friends in the room suddenly exploded, and the chatter began to be noisy.

Yang Mianmian: "......" she turned to Jing Chu and said, "They are actually very chatty, you give me some time." โ€

She spent a whole day at Zhou Dazhi's house, and was stuffed with a lot of details about Zhou Dazhi's life, such as "He has a habit of cleanliness, he will scrub and wash us when he is idle, he hasn't come back for a long time, we are all dirty to death" "Murder? I've heard that, the coat said, but we don't quite understand what it means to kill" "Do you have any strange friends?" No, he doesn't have any friends."

At night, she lay on the bed and said weakly: "There are no clues_(:3)โˆ )_"

"This is normal, you are not a mind reader, at most there are a few more informants, but the actual effect is limited." Jing Chu didn't intend to use this method to find a breakthrough from the beginning, and the reason why he did it was just out of caution not to let go of any possible clues.

Yang Mianmian puffed out his cheeks and looked at him sideways: "Take me to see Zhou Dazhi." โ€

"He was wearing the same uniform as the prison was issued."

"I still have brains!" Yang Mianmian was extremely dissatisfied, "He is interested in me, he will speak, and the prison is very safe." โ€

Jing Chu glanced at her: "You think I'm worried that he will beat you?" โ€

Yang Mianmian wondered: "Then what are you worried about?" โ€

"He was a very cunning man, and when we were interrogating, he didn't talk about anything but confessing that he had killed the dead, and we couldn't find a breakthrough." Jing Chu recalled the situation at that time and felt that it was still a fluke that accounted for the majority.

At that time, the rainy night butcher case was exaggerated by the media, which caused great panic, and after Zhou Dazhi was arrested, he confessed because of the sufficient evidence, so he was quickly sentenced, which can be regarded as appeasing the panicked people in Nancheng in the shortest possible time.

But for Jing Chu, there are always a lot of doubts in this case that have not been clarified, and Yang Mianmian's appearance can be regarded as solving a question in his heart, but the mystery on Zhou Dazhi has still not been solved.

Yang Mianmian snorted and listened to him continue.

"When you talk to him, it's not just a chat, he may set a lot of traps for you, and if you are not careful, you will be confused by him." Jing Chu didn't believe in Yang Mianmian's IQ, but that's why he was even more worried.

It is people like her who will be bewitched, and they resonate with each other, and it is easy to shake their minds.

This is literally sending a little white rabbit to the mouth of the big bad wolf.

Yang Mianmian drew a conclusion from his euphemistic narrative: "Do you think I will be deceived? โ€

"Confusion and deception are two different feelings." He corrected, "He can lie to ordinary people, but he can only say it is a temptation to you." โ€

Yang Mianmian came to curiosity: "What are you tempting me to do, do you commit a crime?" โ€

"Succession."

There have been such successors more than once in history, some are to follow their predecessors, and some are murderers who cultivate successors in order to continue their spirit, no matter what, Zhou Dazhi will not be moved when he sees Yang Mianmian before he dies.

However, knowing that there was such a temptation, Jing Chu was very resistant to such a thing in his heart, he was silent for a moment, and told her about Pang Qian and Huang Xu: "I can't repeat the mistakes of the past. โ€

Yang Mianmian sat up and put his arms around his neck, his face against his face: "What are you thinking, I'll just talk to him for a while, what can happen, can he really trick me into killing people?" I don't have a pit in my brain, you are not Huang Xu, I am not Pang Qian. โ€

Jing Chu didn't speak.

Yang Mianmian thought about it, tilted her head, and was tired of being coquettish in his arms: "Just let me go, don't you trust me, or do you think I will become a murderer, if so, I'll cry to you!" She rubbed against him, unable to tell if she was really trying to convince him or if he was flirting.

Jing Chu looked down at her and didn't speak.

Yang Mianmian finally got angry and pushed him away: "It's not over, if you don't let me go, I'll go by myself, whether you go with me or you let me go by myself, you choose one!" โ€

Jing Chu gave in, he fully believed that Yang Mianmian had done such a heartbreaking thing.

Early the next morning, in the prison on the outskirts of Nancheng.

The moment Zhou Dazhi walked into the room in handcuffs, he smiled: "It's you?" โ€

Yang Mianmian sat on the chair opposite him, raised his head when he heard this, and smiled at him: "Yes, it's me." โ€