Chapter 69: Venting

"What were you doing that morning?" Mo Tu doesn't care about that figure anymore.

"It's gone, I just went and bought a figure." The man replied.

"Huh." Unpredictably looked at Zhang Yichi.

Zhang Yichi understood and clicked on the eyewitness video.

"Jump! Everyone is waiting! ”

"Hurry, hurry, are you cowardly? Is it an Internet celebrity who is hyping up popularity again? ”

"Waste of public resources! you! ”

This sound, which seemed even more harsh in the noise, was said by the man in front of him to Zhong Mingya, who was about to jump off the building, under the mall on Monday.

"I ...... It's not, it's, this thing, I'm ......."

The man was in a hurry.

"Now you know it's panicked? What do you think when you're foaming at the mouth? "Unpredictable.

"Uncle policeman, I know it's wrong, I'm a bad mouth, I ......"

"Why do you look at my face, I'm older than you? Call me Uncle Police? When he heard this, he smiled incomprehensibly, "I'm angry at your father, haha, oh my God......"

How dare the man fight back now, and apologize vigorously: "I really didn't mean to, I really didn't expect her to jump off the building after I finished speaking...... If I could go back to that time, I wouldn't have said that, I would definitely go and save her! But it really doesn't matter to me when people die, and I'm very guilty now, I've been thinking about donating some money these days, giving back to the society, and relieving the anxiety in my heart......"

"Donate, you donate now." Mo stared at the man's nonsense and didn't believe it.

"Uh......"

"Lying, isn't it? You don't want to donate at all, do you? What about dealing with the police uncle? Mo Tu looked angry.

"Donate!" The man took out his mobile phone, operated a call, and when he was about to transfer money, he asked tentatively, "Do you think it's okay to donate 20 yuan?" ”

Mo Ji and Zhang Yichi glanced at each other, and couldn't help but smile: "Five hundred bottoms." ”

"Five hundred, then." The man looked reluctant.

"Eh, wait, change the channel, the red swastika will be unreliable." Unpredictability made him change channels.

After donating the money, the man finally relaxed: "Is this okay?" ”

"Aren't you unemployed? Where did the money come from? Zhang Yichi asked.

"I play games, level up, sell equipment or something." The man said, seeing that the two of them looked a little unconvinced, and took the laptop to show them, "See, the White Emperor Holy Sword, the first sword ...... in the world."

"Do you have a cousin?" Zhang Yichi saw that the man began to talk energetically about game equipment, so he changed the topic.

"Huh?" The man was a little confused, didn't the uncles come to the door because he watched people jump off the building on Monday and said hi, how did he talk about his cousin, "Ah...... yes, I have a cousin who is still in school. ”

"Do you know what school she attended?"

"I don't know, it seems to be XX middle school......

It seemed that the man really didn't know much, Zhang Yichi stared at the man's eyes and slowed down his speech: "Are you not familiar with her?" ”

"She's only in high school this year, and she doesn't usually see each other much, and she doesn't have any common language, so how familiar are her cousins and sisters."

"Look at your phone." Zhang Yichi asked for the man's mobile phone.

Zhong Mingya has not been in their city for a few days, and her popularity is not high, if it is not for the people who have been paying attention to Zhong Mingya, they should not know that she is here, even if they know that they have participated in activities here, it is not easy to know that she has been here alone for a few more days.

If you are really paying attention to Zhong Mingya, there must be clues in your mobile phone.

The man can't figure out the situation now, he doesn't know what these two are here for, but in order to prove his innocence, he still gave his mobile phone to Zhang Yichi.

Seeing Zhang Yichi flipping through his mobile phone, the man was a little embarrassed.

"Yo, why are you still blushing?" Mo Tu didn't look at his phone, this kind of thing is better to hand over to the careful Zhang Yichi than to him.

"Ahem." The man coughed awkwardly.

Zhang Yichi flipped to the bottom, the various software in the mobile phone did not pay attention to Zhong Mingya, there was no information about Zhong Mingya, and most of the pictures in the gallery were cosplay photos.

In the video taken by witnesses, the man urged Zhong Mingya upstairs to jump off the building, and it seemed that he didn't know who Zhong Mingya was at all.

"There are no anomalies." Zhang Yichi returned the phone to the man.

Mo Ji's face changed, and he pouted and got up: "Then let's go." ”

"Hmm." Zhang Yichi also felt that there was no point in staying.

"Is it over?" The man has been in a state of confusion.

"What's the matter, you still want your uncles to play with you?" Unpredictable asked.

"No, no." The man smiled.

Zhang Yichi walked up to the man: "If you blame the death of the woman who jumped off the building on Monday, do you think it's inappropriate?" ”

"Her death is really none of my business, I'm really sorry, I shouldn't have said those things, but so many people have said it, you can't just arrest me and ask for the guilt......" The man cried with a sad face.

"yes, so many people have said it." Zhang Yichi said softly, "But they said, do you want to say it?" ”

"That's not what I meant......"

"Her death has something to do with each and every one of you, don't feel innocent." Zhang Yichi frowned, but he seemed to be a little tired, and his tone was not tough, "If Zhong Mingya's death can make you wake up and restrain yourself, maybe ...... She will find a little comfort. ”

The man didn't know what to say.

"Accumulate virtue on your lips." Mo Ji put his hand on the man's shoulder and squeezed it, "Don't let the uncles worry about it." ”

"I know it's wrong, I won't say it again, you believe me......" The man said seriously.

Zhang Yichi had already seen the man's face change several times in just a few dozen seconds, he didn't expect the man's words, his eyes drooped, and then he swept over the man: "I hope." ”

Mo Tu followed Zhang Yichi out of the door.

The moment the door closed, the man collapsed on the bed like a deflated man: "What the is going on...... It also cost Lao Tzu 500 yuan...... Sooner or later, you'll be hit by a car and die! Wait for retribution! ”

……

"Do you think this is a murderer?" In the corridor, Zhang Yichi asked.

"Not really." Mo shook his head.

"I don't think so." Zhang Yichi walked out of the corridor, the sunlight outside was too different from the darkness in the corridor, he narrowed his eyes, "Why do you say they are so malicious towards Zhong Mingya." ”

Mo Ji went to the car door: "There is no reason for malice." ”

"There's no reason...... That's not a satisfying answer. Zhang Yichi got into the car, "They listened to other people's baseless slanders on the Internet, and followed the trend to insult Zhong Mingya, there is always a reason." ”

Mo Tu turned the car keys, then leaned back in his chair and said calmly: "What they need is venting, not the truth." ”