Lin Ji in the interrogation room had already begun to doze off.

Compared to the time when he confronted the imaginary enemy in the toilet just now, the current situation seemed to make him more relaxed.

Outside the interrogation room, Song Yi looked at Lin Ji, who was dozing off, and his appearance was quickly painted in his hands.

He couldn't be mistaken.

The face was exactly the same as the one he had seen when he was seven years old.

Song Yi looked at the face on this painting, and the strength in his hand tightened again, and he couldn't help but fall into memories.

That year, someone bombed the school.

When he was seven years old, the year he first entered school.

The man was wearing a white T-shirt and a pair of washed and whitish-white jeans on the lower half of his body.

Song Yi was the luckiest of the freshmen in the school, he didn't die, not even die.

On the same day, there was also an explosion on the bridge across the sea.

The police also informed him that multiple bodies had been found in his family's ancestral home.

And his parents disappeared without a trace on this day.

Song Yi spent three years in an orphanage before being picked up by her grandparents who had returned from abroad.

From the first day he entered the orphanage, Song Yi has been painting a person's face.

It was also because of such a painting that the director of the orphanage unexpectedly discovered that Song Yi had an extraordinary talent for painting.

The content of the painting is the man who Song Yi saw leaving leisurely at the scene of the school explosion.

A thin figure, a white face.

The facial features are distinct, and it even has a bit of an innocent feeling that makes people look very comfortable.

No one would associate such a person with the person who planted the bomb.

Song Yi also saw the relevant news in a report together many years later, the people in the surveillance were vague, and only when you put it to the maximum can you see that the suspect in the surveillance is a man.

It's just that Song Yi has seen him.

Thinking of this, Song Yi raised his head and looked at Lin Ji who was asleep again.

Even in terms of time, this man, who looked a few years younger than him, could not be the culprit of the bombing many years ago.

Song Yi's brows became more and more wrinkled, and Luo Mu, who was on the side with this expression, also became nervous.

"Song Yi, your expression is like eating poop."

Song Yi came back to his senses and glanced at Luo Mu.

"Check the relevant information of this forest season, and there is also the kindergarten explosion incident twenty years ago."

Luo Mu was stunned when he heard this, "What are you talking about?" Kindergarten explosion twenty years ago? ”

Song Yi stopped and looked back at Luo Mu with a cold gaze.

"Any questions?"

Luo Mu slammed the table, "Is this okay!" ”

"Big brother, the case from twenty years ago was originally the reverse scale of our top boss, and I can't touch this!"

After Song Yi and Luo Mu looked at each other for a few seconds, they finally compromised.

"That's it, you look at his situation, I'll go and ask the upper up for instructions."

With that, Song Yi left the interrogation room.

Luo Mu crossed his arms and looked at Lin Ji, who was dozing inside, and shook his head as he watched.

"This is at most twenty years old, how can it be involved in this kind of case?"

As he spoke, Luo Mu glanced at the materials on the table.

"It's still a serial murder!"

……

Shen Buyan was on the first floor of the detective agency, waiting until it was dark before preparing to go up.

As soon as he went upstairs, Shen Buyan heard a difficult but very familiar singing.

Shen Buyan's cousin is called Xu Seventeen.

There's nothing wrong with being a detective with a reputation, but basically no one really thinks of such an old god as a detective.

However, Xu Seventeen has always been a big man, and he doesn't care if others call him a detective or a god.

As long as he gives money, he can tell others that he is a red thing.

According to Shen Buyan's young mother's words, Xu Qiqi is a bastard, but he is quite reliable.

Shen Buyan stood at the door, but his hand was not raised and knocked on the door.

Xu Seventeen was humming a song in the room while dancing with his hands.

He wears a gray tank top and a pair of large shorts with red spots.

A pair of black flip-flops on his feet, and a red mole in the shape of a peach heart on the instep of his left foot.

But even such a very unorthodox outfit still can't stop this Xu Seventeen's handsome appearance.

Xu Qiqi has messy hair, his face is well-defined, and his eyes are particularly deep.

He had just walked to the door and glanced at the very bottom of the door.

Some of the light in the corridor can be faintly revealed through the cracks in the door.

The corridor is a voice-activated light, which has been on but has not been extinguished, so someone must have stopped at the door.

Xu Qiqi raised his eyelids, raised his head and took a sip of liquor, and said with a slightly drunk expression:

"Friends outside the door, why don't you come in."

Shen Buyan was slightly stunned, he couldn't remember what his cousin looked like.

How can you listen to this movement, his old cousin is still a drunkard?

Shen Buyan hesitated for a long time before knocking on the door.

Xu Qiqi was not polite to Shen Bu outside the door, and directly opened the door of the detective agency.

It wasn't until the two met that Shen Buyan had to be surprised by the appearance of this old cousin.

No wonder his mother said that this cousin's appearance when he was young was really a disaster for the country and the people.

What Shen Buyan didn't expect was that Xu Qiqi was actually as tall as him, and the picture of these four eyes facing each other, not to mention, was really a little harmonious.

Xu Qiqi stared at Shen Buyan outside the door with a serious face for a long time.

In this quiet ten seconds, Shen Buyan almost thought that this old cousin was a difficult person to get along with.

It wasn't until Xu Qiqi grinned at him, showing his big white teeth and smiling, that Shen Buyan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

"What's the matter, brother, I see that you have an extraordinary temperament, what do you need me to help someone with?"

Shen Buyan didn't say a word, took two steps forward and closed the door behind him.

Xu Qiqi saw Shen Buyan's style, and without saying a word, he stepped back a distance.

He put his hands in front of him, and his face still had a slight drunken red after drinking, and he said with an unconvinced face:

"I don't sell my body, brother, you have self-respect!"

When Shen Buyan heard Xu Qiqi's words, the corners of his mouth twitched unnaturally a few times, and then he turned around and opened the door.

Xu Qiqi has stopped doing business for three months, and seeing that someone is knocking on the door of his detective agency, how can he just let people go!

Thinking of this, Xu Qiqi gritted his teeth and immediately rushed forward to stop Shen Buyan.

"That, this brother!"

"Let's just say, if you have something to say, don't say go!"

"It's really not good, do you have any special hobbies or needs, you tell me, I can still handle the [Marriage Thread] project here!"

"This marriage is a thread, men, women and children...... Ah no, this [less] naturally refers to adulthood. ”

"This is a thread, I can find suitable ones for you, men, women and children, the living and dead are all negotiable, as long as you give the money in place, I can get you anything!"