Lin Jixin didn't see Yue Bing when he arrived, he should have entered the Death Territory again.

He walked to the basement with the box, carefully lowered it and opened it, and placed the light cluster inside on the ground, with his deep voice, the light cluster continued to expand, becoming a two-meter-high aperture, looking at the two spatial cracks standing side by side, he exhaled with satisfaction.

At this moment, the spatial crack in the Death Territory shook slightly, and Yue Bing appeared in front of him.

Seeing him at a glance, Yue Bing screamed with joy and threw herself into his arms and hugged him tightly.

Not to mention the happiness when they met, in the private seat of a tea room not far away, Ding Jing was sitting and chatting with two men.

Directly opposite her was a square-faced man in his forties, slightly fat, and a young man in his early twenties, who seemed to be a driver or a follower, honestly bowing his head and shrinking to the side.

The fat man took a sip of hot tea and sighed softly: "Sure enough, Lao Wang's craftsmanship is good, and I can't brew this taste over there." ”

Ding Jing glanced at him quietly: "Uncle Fang, if you have something to say, just say it." ”

She couldn't believe that Fang Nian, the police chief of the Hongliu Branch, really came to ask her for tea as she said before.

Fang Nian was not embarrassed at all after being exposed, he smiled: "It's indeed a little thing to ask you for." ”

"Do you know these two people?" Fang Nian pushed over a stack of photos.

Ding Jing saw at a glance that the top was a man in his early thirties, covered with a white cloth underneath, half of his body was naked, his eyes were half-squinted and half-open, his expression was distorted, and he looked very painful.

This dead man frightened Ding Jing, of course she knew that Fang Nian deliberately didn't say that he had a temptation before, and she was angry and annoyed: "Fang Nian, what do you mean!?" ”

She had a little sadness in her heart, if it wasn't for her father losing power, how could a small police chief dare to be so presumptuous in front of her.

Fang Nian still smiled good-naturedly, but the words in his mouth were unyielding: "Miss Ding, may I ask what you were doing in Meishi Villa on January 3rd?" ”

Plum Stone Villa? Ding Jing immediately recalled that chaotic night, and her expression changed slightly: "Drinking with a few friends." ”

Fang Nian risked offending Ding Jing to ask her out, of course, it would not be that he only grasped this situation.

He asked again: "In the transcript of the police interrogation, you said that you left Meishi Villa early because of something, can you tell me what happened before leaving Meishi Villa?" ”

Ding Jing was confused: "What exactly do you want to ask?" ”

"Miss Ding, look." Fang Nian spread out the photo and pulled out one from it.

In the photo, a woman in a red dress was being carried to the taxi, Ding Jing recognized at a glance that the woman was her, and her heart couldn't help but tremble again.

"What I want to ask is, who carried you into the car that night?" Fang Nian asked.

Fang Nian, who was talking, was also full of depression in his heart, the luck of this person carrying Ding Jing was really not ordinarily good, the distance from going out to taking a taxi was not short, and he was completely blocked by Ding Jing's body all the time, not to mention his appearance, he couldn't even figure out whether he was tall, short, fat or thin - it was not that no one in the bureau suspected that this person deliberately used Ding Jing to block it, but if he really calculated it so accurately, not even a corner of his clothes appeared in the camera, let alone people, and the computer was not easy to do!

The one who carries me! Ding Jing's heart trembled again, and she looked at Fang Nian: "Uncle Fang, what's going on?" If you don't make it clear, I'll go first. ”

Although Ding Jing's family is not as strong as before because of the loss of power of the former mayor Ding Hong, the real purpose of Fang Nian's coming here is actually to sell Ding Jing a good one - since that person sent Ding Jing home, he must be an acquaintance that Ding Jing knows, and he doesn't want to offend Ding Jing because of this case.

Ding Hong is a person with a strong foundation, and no one is sure whether he will make a comeback, and it is not a big mistake to burn a cold stove in advance. As for the dead people, two powerless migrant workers, even if they went a little too far, no one would stand up and speak for those two.

If it weren't for this, he wouldn't have asked Ding Jing to meet in the tea room.

Seeing that Ding Jing was finally anxious, Fang Nian felt that this favor was meaningful, and first glanced at the driver next to him: "Xiaolin, help me order a pot of 'Biluochun' again." ”

Waiting for the driver Xiao Lin to leave with knowledge and interest, Fang Nian looked at Ding Jing again: "Miss Ding, look." ”

He clicked on the photo in the middle of the table: "Your dress is torn, we have collected red silk threads from the fingernails of the two deceased people just now, and we hope that you will provide this dress to us for verification." ”

"I threw away that thing." Ding Jing seemed to feel something, and her heart tightened.

As if he had known that Ding Jing would say this, Fang Nian said: "The sanitation system has fixed staff, and there is also a prescribed process for garbage disposal, as long as you say the time to throw the skirt, we can find him." ”

He smiled again: "If Miss Ding can help us find it, of course it would be great." ”

Looking at Ding Jing with a gloomy expression steadily, he said sincerely: "Miss Ding, according to the clues we have now, these two people should have been hurt when they wanted to commit misdeeds......

"That's right!" Ding Jing shook greatly.

"Well, we highly suspect that their goal is you!" Fang Nian continued, "This could have been regarded as a righteous and courageous act, but that person was too heavy......

You don't need to observe to see that Ding Jing's heart is in turmoil now, after thinking about it, Fang Nian didn't say more: "This is a big case of two lives, no matter what, we will work hard to investigate, if we can really determine that the motive for the crime is righteousness and bravery, most of them will only be regarded as manslaughter, these two people are ordinary migrant workers, as long as they operate a little, they can get their families, the judge will definitely take these into account, and the sentence will definitely not be too heavy, if you can turn yourself in, there will be the possibility of further reducing the punishment." ”

Speaking of which, it was already a little too explicit, Fang Nian picked up the teacup and took another sip.

"My mind is so messed up now, I'll go first, if there's any news, I'll definitely tell you."

"Okay, go slowly."

After Ding Jing was gone, Fang Nian sat down again, poured a cup of hot tea leisurely, and began to taste it with squinted eyes.