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Cars run on the highway. m .*
Jian Yao turned her head and looked at Bo Jin Yan, who had a relaxed posture and an indifferent face.
Jian Yao moved a little closer to him, slightly closer to his ear.
"Tell me who the murderer is."
Yesterday, after he announced that he was going to "repeat the case", the person left the office and disappeared. And Jian Yao was also busy liaising with Yin Ziqi to make arrangements. It wasn't until this moment that the two were left alone after getting off the plane and getting into the car bound for New Orange Villa.
Bo Jinyan glanced at her, and his long fingers tapped on the suit pants. Jian Yao thought that he was about to start reasoning, biting her lower lip slightly, and looking forward to it calmly. Who knew that he was very leisurely and turned his head to look out the window: "Don't say it." β
Jian Yao is out of options. But she also knows that Bo Jinyan is not a person who likes to sell guanzi, on the contrary, every time he comes to a conclusion, he almost tells her as soon as possible. So he did this, probably like what he said yesterday, and he needs to verify it before drawing conclusions.
Jian Yao asked again: "The case repeated, do you want to find loopholes in the murderer's confession?" β
Crime-solving dramas are all performed like this, through the most realistic scene restoration, the irrationality of the details is discovered, so as to reveal who is the murderer.
βno.β Bo Jinyan replied simply, "In fact, we already have those evidences, and it will be difficult for them to justify themselves, and they can also find out if they are brought to the police station for high-pressure interrogation." β
Jian Yao had seen his level of interrogation and his ability to distinguish the truth and lies, nodded, and asked again: "Then why is it still ......?"
"Oh, I like it to happen again because I can see the killer bring himself to shame."
Jian Yao: "......" is really the standard Bo Jin Yan answer.
The car was quiet, and the evening sun was clear and warm, illuminating his face as moist as jade.
Jian Yao suddenly remembered the hug last night.
The heart will still tremble slightly.
But this guy didn't pay attention to it at all, did he? He only had the case in his head.
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Today, in the name of Yin Ziqi, a special meeting was held in New Orange Villa. Bo Jinyan and Jian Yao sat in the small car, and the employees of several other departments took the big bus, including 3 major customers.
When they arrived, the two went to see Yin Ziqi. Yin Ziqi was obviously a little anxious about tonight's incident, and she also asked Bo Jin Yan if he knew who the murderer was. But Bo Jinyan apparently didn't give her much expression, and only told her to prepare her bodyguards - he asked Yin Ziqi to arrange for several bodyguards to be on the periphery, in case the truth was revealed, and the suspect could be escorted at any time.
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The drinking party ended at half past ten in the evening. In the gloomy night, the sky was already drizzling. A minibus carrying 3 large customers drove to the destination. This time happened to coincide with the night of the crime, when everyone checked into the holiday house.
The atmosphere of the reception was so good that everyone was on the minibus and whispered and laughed. Jian Yao sat in the middle of the crowd, while Bo Jinyan sat alone in the front row, with a cold face in a suit and leather shoes, and no one should approach.
Just thinking of what she had to do for a while, Jian Yao's mood was a little tense and agitated, and she couldn't laugh much.
"What do you think?" Pei Ze in the front row probed over, his eyes were clear, "There is something on your mind." β
Before Jian Yao could answer, Pei Ze's gaze moved to Shen Danwei's face beside her.
Because Shen Danwei kept staring out the window.
Pei Ze followed her gaze, looked up at the window, and his face was quiet.
Not only them, but the others in the car didn't say anything for a moment when they saw the familiar vacation homes outside.
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As on that night, seven people stood in front of the lodge with their luggage. Not far behind him, there was Yin Ziqi's assistant and several bodyguards.
"Room allocation ......" Jian Yao took a stack of room cards and distributed them to everyone, "It's the same as on June 10, the night Wang Wanwei died." β
This is the opening line that Bo Jinyan designed for her.
Everyone took the room card, and their expressions were extremely silent.
Lin Yuxuan was the first to speak: "Mr. Bo, what does this mean?" β
Bo Jinyan gave her the first gentle smile in months: "Naturally, that's what you heard. His gaze swept over the crowd, "The case repeats itself." β
Jian Yao identified himself on his behalf: "I've been hiding it from you for so long - the two of us are from the police, and according to the chairman's wishes, we are secretly investigating Wang Wanwei's suicide case." So there are still some doubts in this case that need to be clarified, so I ask for your assistance today. β
The crowd was silent for several seconds.
Pei Ze glanced at Jian Yao, his gaze was a little mocking, and then said, "Isn't it suicide?" What else to check? β
Mai Chen looked at the two of them, his eyes were surprised, faintly surprised; Qian Yuwen's face was gloomy and he didn't have much expression; Zhou Qin was completely stunned, and his face also looked tense; Lin Yuxuan and Shen Danwei stiffened their faces and were silent.
Bo Jinyan didn't answer Pei Ze's words at all, and said lightly: "Thank you for your cooperation, let's go into the house." When the time comes, we will come to you in turn and reenact what happened that day. β
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Jian Yao and Bo Jinyan lived in Wang Wanwei's room.
As soon as you enter the door, you will see a wall full of monitor screens and a row of listening equipment. This was also arranged in advance by Bo Jinyan.
Jian Yao put down her luggage and sat in front of the screen with him.
Room A: Manager Lin and Shen Danwei each put down their luggage, their faces were still as cold and lonely as they were just now. The two didn't speak, and sat at the head of the bed. Manager Lin took out his mobile phone and put it down again. Shen Danwei looked out the window, and the corners of his mouth flashed with a sarcastic smile.
Room B: Zhou Qin sat on the edge of the bed for a while, and then went to call home: "Mom, is Lele asleep?" Haven't slept yet? Oh, miss Daddy? Lele ......"
Room C: Pei Ze threw his bag on the bed, hummed a song, and went into the bathroom with a cold face. Qian Yuwen sat on the edge of the bed, and when Pei Ze came out, he looked up and said, "Aze......"
Pei Ze didn't know what to whisper, the two suddenly fell silent again, turned on the TV, and each lay on the bed, chatting casually.
Room D: Mai Chen just stood in front of the window, looking at the night.
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00:10 min.
Jian Yao picked up the walkie-talkie on the table: "Mai Chen, you can come over." β
When she spoke, Bo Jinyan sat on the sofa behind her, with overlapping long legs and pale eyes. On the screen, the faces of the other four rooms changed slightly at the same timeβbecause they all heard Jian Yao's sudden voice in the loudspeaker in the room.
Mai Chen was a little apprehensive, but with a certain resolute expression, he sat down in front of Bo Jinyan and Jian Yao. And the walkie-talkie was placed very close to him.
"Mr. Bo, could it be that Wanwei was murdered?" He asked.
"Who knows!" Bo Jinyan replied with a faint smile.
Jian Yao looked up and saw that in the picture, everyone was silently listening.
Mai Chen stayed in this room until 00:30 and left. Bo Jinyan and Jian Yao also followed.
"When you got back to your room that night, what else did you do, don't miss one thing and do it again." Bo Jinyan said.
Mai Chen went to take a shower, then turned on the TV, drank some water, because he was hungry in the middle of the night, ate some biscuits, and went to sleep.
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After his session, Jian Yao asked, "Is there a loophole?" β
Bo Jinyan replied: "In his confession this time, many details and wording are different from last time, and the order of narrating the events is also different. But the specific content is the same as last time, including the conversation with Wang Wanwei. He is not doing a prepared retelling, but recalling, without loopholes. β
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The rain gradually became heavier, and it was already moderate rain.
Bo Jin Yan held a big umbrella, Jian Yao gently next to him, walked into Pei Ze and Qian Yuwen's room from the rain, and placed the walkie-talkie very close to them. They were sitting in the living room, and the TV was playing a series. And directly outside the window is Zhou Qin's backyard.
"I'm sorry Mr. Bo...... Oh no, comrade policeman. Pei Ze smiled and said, "We were watching a ball game that night, and there is no ball game today, is it okay to have a soap opera?" β
"Whatever." Bo Jinyan walked to the window and smiled at them, "Anyway, you weren't really watching the ball game that night. β
Pei Ze and Qian Yuwen were both stunned. Qian Yuwen spoke: "I don't understand what you're talking about." β
"Don't you understand?" Bo Jinyan glanced at Jian Yao, "Tell them what we found in Zhou Qin's backyard." β
Jian Yao took out the evidence bag containing pearl earrings.
"This belongs to the deceased Wang Wanwei." Bo Jinyan said lightly, "When she saw Mai Chen that night, she was still wearing this earring, and you heard it." When the body was found, the earrings were missing. I don't think anyone would have taken her earrings and thrown them here, all that is to say that she had been here that night.
Why would a girl run here in the middle of the night? What surprised me even more was that the drop fell less than two meters from the window of your living room. You didn't even notice her? β
Qian Yuwen stiffened his face and didn't speak, Pei Ze sneered: "We are watching very attentively, how can we pay attention to the outside of the window." And it was raining that day, and I couldn't hear anything. β
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Jian Yao was wearing a raincoat and stood at the location where the pearl was found. After a while, he suddenly ran past the window quickly.
Bo Jinyan and the three of them stood in the living room, looking at her through the window.
At this time, the rain was blowing, and there was a white street lamp outside the house. And her figure was very close to the window, dark and swarthy, very abrupt.
"It is conceivable that she must have had an argument with someone that night, or ran so hard that the earrings fell. Such a big person, running past your window, can't you see it? Bo Jinyan asked.
Qian Yuwen clenched his hands, his face was slightly pale, and he sat without speaking. Pei Ze's face also became a little ugly. At this time, Jian Yao also returned to the room and looked at them wet. Bo Jinyan smiled slightly: "Hard work." β
After a while, Pei Ze suddenly smiled: "Okay, we weren't watching the ball game that day." "We were in the room." β
Bo Jinyan smiled slowly: "Oh? Came to watch the ball, but went to sleep? Do you think the police will believe your confession? β
"Heh......" Pei Ze replied lightly, "We are doing ~ love, and we have been in the room all night." Is it okay? β
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Coming out of Pei Ze's house, Bo Jinyan and Jian Yao went back to their house first.
Bo Jinyan called up the video from the other room just now. I saw that when Pei Ze said "do ~ love", Zhou Qin was silent for a moment, closed his eyes, seemed to sigh, stretched out his hand to cover his face, and leaned on the sofa. And Lin Yuxuan's face changed suddenly, and Shen Danwei still had that sarcastic smile.