"...Hello." Shao Zi looked directly into Ren Yi's eyes. Not too surprised, maybe I just suppressed my emotions.
"Come in and sit down?" As he said this, he actually opened the car door that automatically locked.
Ren tilted his head slightly, as if he was confused, but after a while he decisively opened the car door, leaned in more than half of his body, and sat directly in the passenger seat.
"Thank you for your hard work."
He looked unburdened at all, as if he was heartless. He had completely lost the hesitation and retreat that he had in the previous night, which now seemed like a bluff. He had changed so much that he seemed to be a completely different person from the bottom of his heart. "What a coincidence." , I met Officer Shao here. My artist is also grateful for your care."
"I just came out of Fu Yuxiao's house."
"After all, they are both." Ren Yi's expression may be due to his outstanding appearance, but there is a sincerity that is hard not to be infected. "They are all artists under me, and I treat them equally. Please take care of Chen Zerui, and also I have to thank you very much for sending such a reliable police officer Song to help protect her. As for Fu Yuxiao...she is injured, so she still needs to worry. After all, it is impossible to hire bodyguards for her at any time."
Shao Zi couldn't help but look him up and down, as if he had discovered something new. Ren Yi was not afraid of him seeing him, he was very calm.
"It's different, isn't it? I might be more lively during the day than at night. I'm more afraid of the dark, so I have to turn on the light when I sleep at night."
He started chatting again as if he was familiar with it, and he also played with the hair hanging by his ears for a while in a quite natural manner.
No one should believe such nonsense, including Shao Zi.
"What is your purpose?" Shao Zi asked bluntly. He didn't think any tact would mean anything to this person.
"Of course I want my artists to finish filming safely." But Ren Yi didn't answer the question and turned to look at him with surprise on his face.
"Aren't we here to take care of Fu Yuxiao today? You see she was injured and her schedule was delayed. As someone like me who manages her career issues, although being a friend also has the meaning of taking care of her, the more important thing is to confirm her as soon as possible. recovery situation.”
Shao Zi looked at his expression.
At this time, he seemed to have turned back into the manager who cared about everything and the pitiful worker, with every strand of his hair telling the story of his innocence.
"What do you want to do?"
Ren Yi smiled.
"You have to ask yourself, officer. Whatever you want to do, I want to do. No matter what you say, I'm happy to accompany you."
Shao Zi vaguely felt that this tune was a little familiar. But he was no longer interested in delving into this.
"...That day, the whole day, where were you?" He gave a list of dates and asked in a deep voice. That was the day Li Liejun was presumed to have died.
"I'm in the villa area next to Linjiang Park."
This person actually said it so easily and winked at him quite deliberately.
"What did you do?"
Ren Yi spread his hands, "What can I do? Fu Yuxiao has a villa there. It's inconvenient for her to come and go. She needs my help to get any information. Isn't this normal?"
Shao Zi stared at him closely, then looked at him and spread his hands helplessly.
"I don't know anything," he seemed to be still dissatisfied, and added with raised eyebrows, "Do you think I look like a bad guy?"
picture.
But after observing for a long time, Shao Zi discovered another problem.
He was not denying it at all, nor was he making any struggle after being discovered.
It seemed that all this was the result he expected - he knew what would happen, and could even guess the questions asked by Shao Zi, a police officer.
When did he come? Did Fu Yuxiao tell him in advance? impossible. Shao Zi recalled that Fu Yuxiao had not touched any communication equipment since he had just entered.
Even during the time when he quietly investigated in the study, it was definitely not enough to support anyone who was notified and rushed over at short notice, and then met him in the parking lot.
Is it really just a coincidence?
He didn't need to run away.
Such words appeared in Shao Zi's mind.
The man in front of him was less reserved and modest than he was in the shopping mall that night, and more casual, even a little presumptuous, in front of a policeman.
Although he is not usually harsh, Shao Zi does not think that he can be despised to this extent. And if you think about it carefully, this is not surprising.
In the case of Li Liejun, the evidence of Ma Jun's murder is conclusive. He did not need any accomplices to be convicted. On paper, the "third person" that has been speculated does not exist.
That is just a correlational imagination, and there is no real evidence to prove that there is a person influencing these things behind the scenes.
In other words, even if it is known that he is inseparable from the incident, there is no reason to capture him by "coincidence".
Shao Zi saw the man in front of him open his eyes again, as if he was curiously exploring his thoughts at the moment. His observation was caught on the spot and he smiled at the person next to him without embarrassment.
"You mean you have nothing to do with any of the cases, right?"
"Of course not." He shook his head.
Shao Zi remained silent, just waiting for him to say something shocking again. This no longer caused him any surprise.
"Of course it's because I'm interested. You see, few people encounter such a special thing."
His eyes seemed to contain excitement, but he was looking at Shao Zi's reaction in turn, which made Shao Zi involuntarily step back half a step uncomfortably.
"Ruantaotao. This is the game account I used to take care of for the inconvenient Fu Yuxiao. After three minutes of popularity, she completely abandoned the game. In order to avoid any adverse effects, I have been running with her tone and approach. He even turned on a voice changer and imitated her style as a conductor. I just happened to find that a netizen died in a nearby villa. Isn’t that something worthy of concern? With so many coincidences, who can not be afraid? You said that, right?"
He was obviously still pretending, but he acted so logically. It didn't look like he was simply afraid, but he looked like he was simply aggrieved by the incomprehensible police officer Shao's pressure.
Very innocent.
"So why did you post that?"
"Don't you think this is also interesting?" Ren Yi seemed to understand these doubts even less than he did, "If you don't have fun online, what's the point?"
Shao Zi found that he had looked at this man's face for too long today.
He could obviously say nothing, so that everyone's special relationship wouldn't be connected so quickly. Whether it's to hide or for the follow-up...
His pupils shrank, as if he had discovered something.
"That's why Ma Jun...that post of yours was for him to see." Shao Zi murmured, feeling a little dazed.
Ma Jun's suicide was not the result of a single cause. Countless hints and countless coincidences pushed him to the final stage.
He is not simply infected by the murderous intent of others. And these so-called "coincidences" may not be coincidences at all.
What first emerged was perhaps the murderous intention that was stirred up in Ma Jun's heart.
And Tong Yachang's method, the perfect reason provided by the post, the urgent need to hide the secret, all the coincidences that seemed to be accidental came together, and slowly formed a complete and cruel plan, which was chanted repeatedly in his ears. : This is your best option, this is what you will do.
But at the very beginning, that bit of murderous intent, that bit of truth that even the police couldn't dig out from the old fox's mouth, those secrets hidden in the corners...
The secret murderous intention that may exist in the darkest place.
"Why do you know so much?" All his thoughts converged into a sentence that contained unspeakable emotions.
"Some people are born to 'know', just like I don't know what you know or what I know." Ren Yi smiled with his dimples again, his appearance was friendly, but his words were strange, as if he had wanted to say this for a long time. . "Officer Shao, aren't we leaving?"
"Where are you going?"
"Of course I'm going to the place you want to take me to. Am I not cooperating with your work?"
Ren Yi was still smiling, as if nothing had changed from beginning to end.
In other words - everything that happened from beginning to end was still within his expectations.
"That Tong Yachang is really a pervert." Lu Yao said with emotion while processing, "He even created a special folder for the surveillance voice recorded on his son and put it in his computer. There are more than a dozen good guys in total. g, carefully edited into different categories, making it look like a 'full record of the son's raising process'."
Lu Yao, an only child who was raised free and loved by the whole family, had never really seen this kind of father-son relationship that was only seen in movies and TV series.
"I thought he would just listen and be done with it. Do you still have so many archives left?" Mo Yunwan worked very efficiently, and soon he was free again. It was already time to get off work, but she was sitting next to him eating melon seeds.
Although she is not affiliated with any detachment, she seems to like coming here recently. She doesn't know why. She almost understands the ins and outs of the case just by watching the excitement.
"It's really scary. Is the doctor okay? Is there something wrong with him being monitored mentally? Is there any problem in Stockholm? From what I heard, does he still respect his father very much?"
It's just that the impression of Tong Hongguang himself still remains on the poor young man who was abandoned by Shao Zi in the lounge and deceived by the shameless Shao Zi who pretended to be a girl.
"He is a psychiatrist himself, but he doesn't know much more than us." Lu Yao didn't have time to listen to each one, so he picked a few documents with interesting names and took them out to convert speech to text, but his words were a little vague, "Besides, I think he has adjusted too."
"What are you looking for?" Mo Yunwan came over curiously and put a piece of chocolate into Lu Yao's mouth with one hand. It was newly opened and had a specially selected heart.
Lu Yao doesn't like drinking, but he especially likes snacks with alcohol flavor in these desserts.
"I felt strange. At that time, the captain said that when he went over, he saw Tong Hongguang sitting at the door with no idea. If he didn't know about it at all, he would only be sad about the patient's experience. If he was closer, the feeling would be sadness. I think His subsequent behavior should tend to be the second one, so he should know about it. When did he know about it? What did he do?"
"So you want to use Tong Yachang's records to find out if he has any strange changes during this period?" Mo Yunwan seemed to have discovered something new.
Lu Yao nodded and continued to listen intently.
There is no need to complain about finding a job for yourself.
Mo Yunwan touched his chin and thought about it.
She suddenly pointed to the next folder on the far side, "Look at this and click on it."
Lu Yao took a closer look and saw two words written on it, "Important".
"What you want, that perverted old doctor also wants." She explained slowly, "If he has doubts, he will look back and give it a try."
The files in each folder have their own dates. Perhaps the old man didn't know how to check the file's property panel. The cut audio was even marked with a date on the file name, followed by a serial number of 1, 2, 3, and 4.
Seeing one of the dates, Lu Yao clicked on it without hesitation. There are two audio clips from that date, which is a lot, but that's not the most important reason for the selection.
That date was the day when Ma Jun suffered. The day he was admitted to the hospital.
A little earlier.
The voice was very small, just some trivial sounds, and no one spoke.
Then there was the sound of a phone dialing. The phone sounded unreachable and repeated itself again. Several times in a row, there was no human voice from beginning to end.
Lu Yao felt vaguely touched that he didn't even understand.
Next audio file. This time it starts with the human voice.
"... She was one of my patients. She was not in a good mental state. I was very worried. I was afraid that something would happen to her, so I called her a few more times. Yes, it was true that no one answered her, so it took a long time. Finally, I sent a text message to her. Her family has confirmed it. Don’t worry until she is fine.”
What followed was some ordinary conversations with Tong Yachang, which were very trivial.
But at the end of this paragraph, Mo Yunwan saw Lu Yao's eyes light up.
"How about it?"
"I checked when I was taking care of him. Tong Hongguang is currently in charge of six patients. Among these six people, except Ma Jun, none of them have the ability to take care of themselves. The other five people except him are all women. Three of them live in a mental hospital and have caregivers. The other two are supervised by family members at all times.
At the time of the incident, he was attending a meeting abroad and had a very tight schedule. He is a smart man and will not waste his time. If he does not get a response at the first time, he will immediately contact the person who takes care of them to confirm, instead of repeatedly making unnecessary calls. "
This is an excuse.
So, what is he doing?
