When I learned the news, it was like a thunderbolt. My first reaction was fake news, but with the overwhelming news of Nancheng smashing one by one, I had to believe that the elegant Xia Mengci was indeed dead, only a week before she got married.

The criminal police team of the sub-station intervened in the investigation. The day after Xia Mengci's death, I was called to the criminal police team by Yang Yize. Han Muzhi was in a meeting in the field, so I took a taxi myself.

Yang Yize took me to the inquiry room, a little embarrassed: "Teacher Xin, I came to you this time, mainly because of Xia Mengci's case, and I need your assistance in the investigation." ”

"Oh." I replied, "Is it a painting?" "Xia Mengci is a painter, and it is not impossible to do psychological analysis of the paintings left behind.

"It's not." Yang Yize scratched his head, and as he was talking, a strange police officer came in. Yang Yize introduced: "This is Officer Shao, the leader of the third group in charge of the bathtub explosion case. Officer Shao nodded to me and said hello.

Then Officer Shao and Yang Yize sat opposite me, and Officer Shao said, "Teacher Xin, don't talk about gossip. Let's get straight to the point. What are you doing this Wednesday, the night of the 28th? ”

I came back to my senses, and this time I was not asked to do a psychoanalysis of painting, but to interrogate me as a suspect. This huge psychological gap made me a little unbearable for a while, and I was dizzy and speechless for a while.

Yang Yize said: "Teacher Xin, don't be nervous. We're just asking questions by routine. ”

"Then why ask me? What does I have to do with Xia Mengci? "I don't understand.

Yang Yize scratched his head and said, "Some people reported that you and Xia Mengci had a holiday, and looking at the video of Xia Mengci's engagement, you did have some disputes at that time. It's not just you, Yingying, oh no, Han Yingying, we'll ask her about it too. Speaking of this, Yang Yize's face showed a helpless look.

I can understand, just ask me, ask Yingying, you have to scratch him.

"Therefore, in terms of the motive for the crime, we will first investigate it." Yang Yize then explained.

I hooked my lips: "If you look at the motives, there are no innocent people in this world. Everyone will have disputes with others. But I'll cooperate with you, if you have any questions, just ask. "I've dealt with them many times before, and I understand some of their processes and systems, so although I was a little disgusted at first, I was able to accept them quickly.

Officer Shao repeated his question, and I thought about it carefully and replied, "I have a regular visitor every Wednesday until eight o'clock in the evening. She can testify. It was Dr. Han who sent me home that day, and they were all able to testify for me. ”

Officer Shao continued to ask, "What are you going to do when you go back?" Have you ever been out? ”

"No, this can be proved by the monitoring of the corridor in the community and Yingying." I replied, "I'll just go back and watch TV and prepare for the next day." ”

"Do you play with your phone? For example, WeChat, Weibo? "Officer Shao suddenly asked a question that surprised me.

"Nope." I answered truthfully, I belong to the old school, and I have no feeling for the selfie Douyin that girls like now, "I only have very few friends on WeChat, and I rarely have contact." Weibo is the company's management. ”

"You reposted a Weibo before, and you won the lottery to draw it." Officer Shao reminded me that they had done a good job.

"Yes." I explained, "I did a retweet lottery for a friend who wanted to draw, and I hardly had any other Weibo updates other than that. ”

"Teacher Xin, give us your mobile phone trouble, we will send it to the technical department for testing." Officer Shao said.

I hesitated, but I wasn't worried about anything else, but I was worried that my sister would look for me. I said to Officer Shao, "I'll leave a message for my family to ask them to call me another time soon." Officer Shao nodded, and I immediately sent a WeChat message to my sister, asking her to call Han Muzhi if she had something, and I also sent her Han Muzhi's number. Then he handed the mobile phone to Yang Yize, and Yang Yize immediately took the mobile phone to the outside of the information room.

Officer Shao asked me a lot of questions, some ordinary and some awkward. And asked me if I hated Xia Mengci? I didn't know how to answer, but fortunately, Yang Yize was on the side to explain the circle, and I finally got through this inquiry. Two hours later, the inquiry finally ended. I came out of the inquiry room, sweating profusely.

Mei Zijun came out of the next room, thinking that he had watched the whole process in the surveillance just now. Mei Zijun smiled at me: "Let's go, I'll send you." "I wanted to squeeze a laugh, but I couldn't.

Sitting in Mei Zijun's car, seeing that I had been nervous, Mei Zijun couldn't help but smile: "Look, I used to give others a set of psychotherapy, but it's my turn to have no theory, right?" Okay, I'll give you a crush and invite you to dinner. After saying that, the car turned around and arrived at a western restaurant.

I looked at him: "You believe it's not me?" "At this moment, I realized that other people's beliefs, for people who are at a psychological trough, are completely a driftwood of a drowning person.

"How could it be you?" Mei Zijun hooked her lips, "In addition to being ridiculously stupid, you definitely can't get this kind of high-tech timed blasting." ”

"Timed blasting?" I keenly grasped the key words in Mei Zijun's words, "So Xia Mengci's bathtub explosion is not an accident, is it murder?" ”

Mei Zijun smiled and didn't answer: "Eat steak first." ”

Cast a mist before somebody's eyes. I was tossed all afternoon, and my appetite was not very good at this time, and I was casually cutting the T-bone steak on the plate, and suddenly Mei Zijun's phone rang, and he picked it up.

After hanging up the phone, Mei Zijun smiled heartily: "I'll just say that they are wasting police power, instead of asking you to quickly help find clues from Xia Mengci's paintings, they will list you as a suspect." How about now, toss in vain, right? ”

My heart sudden, and a trace of joy welled up: "My suspicion is cleared?" ”

Mei Zijun nodded: "Xiao Yang just told me the results of the mobile phone check, and there is no trace of deleted records." At least prove that it is not the QR code you sent. ”

"QR code?" I was curious, "Another QR code detonation?" ”

"Traces of gunpowder detonation were found on the fragments of the bathtub, and Xia Mengci's mobile phone had a saved QR code picture, which was identified as the initiation program of the detonation, but it was invalid. But I can't find out where the picture came from. "So they were in a hurry to check the source of this QR code." ”

"Instead of checking the QR code, why not check that bomb?" I asked, "How did that bomb get into the bathtub?" Isn't it easier to look up? ”

Mei Zijun's eyebrows and eyes were full of smiles: "Ke Qiao, I found that when you talk about work, you are really smart." It's quite detective-minded. Lao Bai and they had thought of this a long time ago, but they couldn't find out where the bathtub was. ”

"Anything else you can't find your source?" I think it's incredible, what kind of goods can't be traced back to the origin now? What's more, the things Xia Mengci bought will never be low-grade to the unknown, and they must be ordered somewhere.

"I really can't find it. It seems to be a high-end brand parallel import. Mei Zijun shrugged, "Who knows, the pursuit of rich people is always different." On the contrary, it is easy to get into trouble. ”

"By the way, why didn't you see the white team today?" I remembered that I didn't see the white team in the criminal police team today, and he used to go straight to the front line.

"He." Mei Zijun laughed, "He's afraid of you!" ”

"What are you afraid of me for?" I asked, puzzled.

"He's afraid that he'll misunderstand you again and be embarrassed, now this guy has learned to be a chicken thief, and if he encounters a frightened person, let others get on it. If you find out that it's not you and need your help analyzing the painting, you look at it, and he will run out to pick you up with a smile. Mei Zijun ate the steak cleanly, "You eat it quickly, we will have to work overtime later." ”

"What's the extra shift?" As he asked, he unconsciously sped up.

"Since the current evidence shows that you are not suspicious, let's hurry up to Xia Mengci's house to see the paintings, her house is full of paintings, some are too big to take off, Lao Bai said to take a photo, Xiao Yang said that you have to see it in person, saying that there are so many paintings, and the photos will ignore the details. So I'm going to have to get you to the scene of the crime. Mei Zijun wiped her mouth and smiled playfully.

"It turns out that you didn't invite me to this meal, but to delay time and wait for the result." I twitched the corners of my mouth, "Eat your meal, go up and call people." ”

When Mei Zijun came out of the western restaurant, he drove me directly to a villa area. This is the house where Xia Mengci had an accident, and according to Mei Zijun, it is also her wedding room. My heart suddenly panicked, Xia Mengci's wedding room, will it be her taste, or his? Then he shook his head and told himself that everyone was dead, and that there was nothing to think about.

The white team and Yang Yize were already waiting in the villa, and when they saw me, the white team greeted me with a smile, and Mei Zijun and I looked at each other and smiled. The villa of Xia Mengci's house has been fenced off by the police with a police cordon, and it is guarded by the police on duty.

I said hello to the white team, and then slowly checked the paintings in her house from the bedroom. There is a large still life hanging in the living room, which is an abstract stream of consciousness, which is very similar to the style of Qinghe's previous works. I looked at the past from house to house, and there were paintings hanging in each room, and it seemed that Qinghe was very obsessed with his paintings and confident.

It's just that there is no painting in the master bedroom, I looked around, but I didn't dare to go to the bathroom where the crime occurred, and Yang Yize told me that the bathroom was not painted either. I borrowed Yang Yize's mobile phone to take a good photo, and walked out with the white team. Yang Yize volunteered to see me off, and I knew that he was going to see Yingying by the way, so I took the initiative to hitchhike with him.

When the car walked out of a traffic light, Yang Yize suddenly remembered his mobile phone and asked, "Teacher Xin, is my mobile phone with you?" ”

I touched my bag: "Oh no, it's at the villa, let's go back and get it." ”