Late that night, at half past twelve, in Zhao Yu's room in a certain hotel.
Instead of sleeping, Zhao Yu held the phone and was listening carefully to the roar on the phone:
"Is there nothing wrong with you? I won't stop you from asking me questions, but at my age, aren't you afraid of scaring my old heart?"
"Captain Jin, I'm sorry... um..." Zhao Yu said calmly, "I just encountered a bottleneck. I hope you can give me some advice..."
"No way?" Captain Jin Zhenbang's tone changed, "You are already a famous detective, why are you asking me for advice...
"Oh, you scared me to death, this is in the middle of the night..."
"Old man...who...haven't you retired?" Another woman's voice came from the phone. She should be Captain Jin's wife.
"Well, that's it, Captain Jin," Zhao Yu continued, "I'm encountering a case now..."
Unexpectedly, he didn't even say a word, but he didn't expect the other party to hang up the phone!
I'm crazy...
Zhao Yu looked at his cell phone and cursed angrily, but also felt a little guilty. It was indeed inappropriate for him to torment an old man in the middle of the night.
However, I don’t know why, every time I encounter a problem, I want to have a few words with the old man who introduced me to the industry.
Maybe it's because Captain Jin gave him important tips when he was solving the demon case last time
He always felt that although the old man was not well-known in the criminal investigation world, his experience was irreplaceable.
Therefore, I was so obsessed tonight that I actually called the old man in the middle of the night, and he was really shocked!
What a fuss...sigh...
Beep beep... beep beep...
Unexpectedly, Zhao Yugang sighed, and his cell phone rang again, and it was the old man calling back again.
"Hello..." After answering the phone, Zhao Yu quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, Mr. Jin, I..."
"Your aunt accidentally knocked down the phone just now," Mr. Jin seemed to have sobered up a lot and asked, "Are you really Zhao Yu? What case did you say you encountered just now?"
"I just solved a serial murder case, but the murderer is already dead. Now I suspect that there are other circumstances in this case," Zhao Yu said straight to the point, "However, after a long day of investigation, nothing was found. I want to hear your opinion now. Should we continue the investigation? Or should we close the case?"
"Oh... I understand..." Mr. Jin thought seriously for a while and said seriously to Zhao Yu, "You have found the wrong person. How could I be the master of your great detective!"
"You can close the case if you want to, or continue investigating if you want? Your aunt is right, I'm retired, and I have to take care of my grandson tomorrow! I'm almost driven crazy by that little brat... "
"Hmm..." Zhao Yu smacked his lips and persuaded, "Mr. Jin, you said your grandson is a little bastard. From a genetic point of view, then you are not a rabbit master?"
"You..." Captain Jin was stunned for a moment, then cursed, "You little brat, a dog can't spit out ivory from its mouth. You spent most of the night just to fool me, right?"
"I'm telling you, your case is your case. You have to trust your own intuition. It's useless what others say! I can't help you, and I can't help you. You just have to figure it out yourself!
"By the way, you can call me in the future, but don't call me in the middle of the night again. I have a nervous breakdown now. I can't fall back to sleep when I wake up. I really have to take care of the children tomorrow! What the hell are you going to fight? It’s the same…”
Captain Jin complained a few more times before hanging up the phone again.
Okay, you bad old man, Zhao Yu cursed in his heart. If you call me a little brat, wouldn’t I also become your grandson? Do you really think of yourself as Lord Rabbit
However, despite the scolding, Zhao Yu felt a strange warmth in his heart, and the words of Mr. Jin just now flashed back in his mind:
"Your case is your case. You have to trust your own instincts. What others say is of no use..."
Yes…
Zhao Yu scratched his head and thought deeply. In just a few seconds, he understood the mystery of this sentence. Could it be that the depression in his heart was caused by this
Since talking to Cui Lizhu, Zhao Yu has been thinking about a question. Is it just a matter of face that he insists that there is something fishy in the Ghost King case
Or maybe it was because I had encountered too many evil cases in the past and always encountered various reversals, so I became suspicious and thought that no matter what case I encountered, it was not that simple
However, if these two are put aside, is there really no problem with the Ghost King case in front of us
The answer is of course yes. Zhao Yu has thought about it more than once, if Qi Hao is really the murderer of the Ghost King case and really wants to seek justice for Mi Rou and kills people, then... why didn't he stay at the final suicide scene? What about any confessional evidence
For example, a suicide note, a video or an audio recording. Since you want to seek justice for Mirou, you should at least explain clearly the injustice Mirou suffered, right
Also, what is the relationship between Qi Hao himself and "The Record of the Ghost King"? Why did he dress up those dead people as ghosts
If these things are not explained clearly, wouldn't it be a pity that Qi Hao would simply commit suicide
However, no such evidence was found at Qi Hao's death scene. Isn't this the biggest doubt
If we analyze it further, those photos on the wall, those murder plans, and the "Ghost King Record" on the table are more like someone deliberately setting it up to frame Qi Hao!
Could it be...
Zhao Yu thought carefully for a few minutes, then made up his mind and said to himself, stop being "irrational", and if you want to find out the truth, let's do something practical!
So, regardless of the fact that it was late at night, Zhao Yu immediately got dressed and walked out of the room, preparing to return to the police office to continue the investigation of the Ghost King case.
Unexpectedly, he had just walked out of the room, but in an inadvertent thought, he discovered a new situation.
My dear grandma bear!
He hurriedly turned his attention to the system interface in his mind, but saw that the hexagram opening area in the center of the interface had returned to its original color, and he could actually open hexagrams again!
Wow…
Only then did Zhao Yu realize that after 12 o'clock, the unfreezing period for the hexagram opening area of the system had expired, and he could draw hexagrams again.
Looking at the familiar hexagram opening interface, Zhao Yu's excitement was naturally self-evident.
The time has come just right. If I start a hexagram right now, it will undoubtedly provide great help for the direction of future investigations!
Maybe, as soon as the hexagram is revealed, he will immediately know whether it is necessary to continue investigating the Ghost King case, which will naturally save him a lot of trouble!
However, just when Zhao Yu was thinking about it and was about to start the hexagram, he suddenly stopped.
Because, in a flash of thought, he suddenly remembered something, which actually made him not want to make a fortune again!
Before that, he had always had a question. If he had been able to predict the situation from the very beginning of the Ghost King case, would the final result still be what it is now
Could it be that he could end the case in advance and find out the truth before Qi Hao committed suicide
So... Zhao Yu's mood suddenly became complicated. His innate stubbornness and persistence made him compete with the system for the first time.
He was thinking, if I didn't open the hexagram, wouldn't there be any way to find out the truth
If I rely on the system for everything, what kind of detective would I be
In this case…
Zhao Yu was worried and immediately exited the system interface, but there was really no divination!
Just watch...
He silently made up his mind that he must rely on his own ability to thoroughly investigate the Ghost King case and get to the bottom of it! ! !
(End of chapter)