"What art?" Liu Jianjun straightened the chair and asked while sitting on it.
"Human body... performance art!" After all, he had a ghost in his heart, and he swallowed.
"Oh, performance art. Would you like to let you appear on the evening news, and promote the... performance art you are doing now?" Liu Jianjun smiled and asked the man.
"No, we will decide how much the fine is." Before the man could speak, the model beside him said quickly.
Although everyone is well aware of the bad things in private, but on the face of it, it is still necessary to maintain the last bit of reserve and self-esteem. If this is broadcast on the news, it will be tantamount to tearing off the last fig leaf. At that time, it will be difficult to get along in the circle. At least in terms of price, it will be much worse than before.
"Where were you from last night to this afternoon?" Liu Jianjun asked his colleague as he motioned to take the model out of the room. Because the autopsy report has not yet come out, and he does not know the exact time of death of the deceased, so he can only ask vaguely.
"Where is it? I'm in the hotel. I've been taking pictures in the hotel." Seeing that Liu Jianjun didn't seem to be here to grab a ladle, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
"Who can prove it?"
"The waiter at the hotel, and Bai Jie. Oh, it's the model just now. I gave her 5,000 yuan to cover her for a day." People watched TV a lot, and when Liu Jianjun asked this question, the heart that had just let go hung up again. . The police rarely ask people this way. Once they do, it means there is a big case, at least a homicide case. To put it bluntly, he is just a master who deceives girls under the guise of taking pictures, and he doesn't want to fall into the big pit of the murder case.
"At present, their suspicion can be ruled out. First, they had alibi witnesses during the incident. Second, the relationship between them and Yang Cuihua is only a business relationship, and there is no need to kill anyone." Three days later, Liu Jianjun found me. . In three days, he checked the three photographers who had the closest relationship with Yang Cuihua. But the result was very disappointing. None of the three had the time or motive to commit the crime.
"Is there anyone who hates this Yang Cuihua to the bone?" The job of raising a kid is really beyond the reach of ordinary people. Little ghosts have to be raised, how can they be raised? The flesh and blood of the owner. If there is no deep hatred, who would be willing to raise something that harms oneself and others? I made a pot of tea, poured a cup and handed it to Liu Jianjun and asked.
"Hate to the bone? A beautiful girl, who would hate her to the bone." Liu Jianjun held a teacup, found a chair and sat down.
"Wait, youth and beauty may be the root cause of her offending people. Could it be that her peers are jealous? Jealousy doesn't kill people, at most it defeats her reputation." Liu Jianjun felt a little scratching his head. Everyone who should be investigated has checked, but they can't find out why. Is it really necessary to declare that Yang Cuihua committed suicide and then close the case
"The hatred of killing one's father and the hatred of taking one's wife. They are called the two unforgivable things in life." I blew on the tea in my teacup and said to Liu Jianjun slowly.
"Unexpectedly, someone will die next." I took a sip of tea and sighed softly.
"What the hell did you find?" Upon hearing this, Liu Jianjun became impatient. He stood up and grabbed my collar and said harshly.
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"How long has Yang Cuihua been dead?" I put down my teacup and asked Liu Jianjun with a grin.
"As of today, it's the fifth day, and I haven't dared to inform her family members. The matter has not come to light, and I really have no face to meet the family members of the deceased. I don't know how to tell people. Do you want me to say, your family The girl can't think about it, eat herself?" Speaking of this case, Liu Jianjun felt that he was under a lot of pressure.
"You are a competent policeman!" I smoothed out the wrinkles on the police uniform for him, and at the same time slipped a talisman into his jacket pocket.
"What?" Liu Jianjun took out the talisman paper folded into the shape of a six-pointed star and asked me.
"If you feel that something is wrong with the thing for your life, hold it with both hands. Recite silently in your heart: Heaven and Earth Faling, Exorcism Order to Exorcise Demons." I thought for a while and said to Liu Jianjun. This talisman paper is actually a talisman. As for the Raoshizi spell, I have only read A Chinese Ghost Story, and I am more interested in this line.
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"Actually, you should give me a hair. When I am in danger, pinch it and shout: Monkey King! Then you come to save me from danger." Liu Jianjun rarely joked.
"Okay, next time, I'll give you hair next time!" I raised my eyebrows and smiled at Liu Jianjun.
After dealing with him a lot, it seems that this person is not so annoying. Although he is 0 years older than me, he doesn't give people the feeling of relying on the old to sell the old.
"Come to my place the day after tomorrow. I'll go to the morgue with you." After joking, I said to Liu Jianjun to ease his emotions.
"What are you going to do?" Liu Jianjun asked me.
"Touqi, I have to talk to Yang Cuihua." I shrugged.
"..." Liu Jianjun rolled his eyes, drank all the tea on the table, turned and left.
"Boss, do you have a younger sister?" After Liu Jianjun was sent away, before I entered the room, a man strolled over wretchedly and asked softly.
"Ang?" I stared at the mischievous guy in front of me, but didn't react for a while.
"Don't pretend to be the boss, the police didn't take care of it? I've been here for several days, and the police come to trouble you every day. I said, boss, if you want to do this business, the police have to take care of it, otherwise how can you do business? Go down? But boss, you are so smart, you actually used a white shop as a cover. Hurry up, call the little girl out and let me take a look." The co-author and others regarded my shop as a club, hair salon or other places.
"Fuck off!" I said while looking at the brain of the gold bug in front of me.
"Do you do business like this? Are you still chasing customers outside? Believe it or not, I call every day to report that you sell Yinpiaochang here, and I will make you unable to do it!" The man was impatient, and he jumped at my door and said angrily .
"Fuck your sister, roll as far as you can." I kicked that guy over and didn't bother to care about him.
"Hurry up and use the nunchucks..." After entering the house, I was about to go to the attic to offer incense to Patriarch Sanqing when the phone in my pocket rang.
"Jiangcheng Chunchun, come here quickly, another one died." After answering the phone, I heard Liu Jianjun's distraught voice.
"I x Liu Jianjun, you sincerely use me as free labor, don't you?" I gritted my teeth and said into the phone.
"Come here quickly, the death of the deceased is similar to that of Yang Cuihua, he ate himself." Liu Jianjun ignored my protest and hung up the phone after speaking.
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