The Novelist Forced to Become Famous

Chapter 156: Confessions of an Agent

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"At 8:50, you enter the women's restroom, put in the Bluetooth speaker, make a latch with paper towels, call the helpline on the wall, and ask the waiter to bring you sanitary napkins. Then you lock the door from the outside and enter the men's restroom by yourself - Hou Rui was so drunk that he probably couldn't insert the bolt of the men's room door accurately. Maybe there was no lock at all. Even if it was locked, he could open it with a card.

"What method did you use to trick Hou Rui into squatting with his back to you? Maybe he tripped, or maybe he was lying on the toilet and vomiting. In short, you used a blackmail made of paper towels to choke him from behind. neck, and use the collar of the shirt as padding to avoid leaving strangulation marks on the skin.

"It's true that it's not easy for a woman to choke an adult man. At first, I didn't doubt you, especially your posture, which triggered off the association. But after thinking about it carefully, I may have fallen into the trap. Blind spots in thinking.

"Hou Rui is a typical androgynous artist. In order to keep a slim figure for the camera, he is underweight, weak, and drunk. He has no resistance. On the other hand, Ms. Yao, you are 1.7 meters tall. , with a well-proportioned body shape. If you sit on ‌ from behind, it is not difficult to use your weight to hold ‌ down.

"In addition, inserting the hairpin into the knot and twisting it will save more effort and avoid leaving marks on your palms and arousing suspicion. After the assistant leaves, you lock the door of the men's room and unlock the door of the women's room. Secret room, pretending to be from ‌‌ to complete his alibi. "

Jian Jing said: "That's about it, I'm done."

The female ‌Ji‌ expression was indifferent: "Wonderful trick, should I applaud you?"

"No need." Jian Jing's eyes locked on her face, "It's not exciting."

"What?"

"Let me tell you, this is not a wonderful trick." She said bluntly. "Using paper towels as weapons to create a secret room in reverse is certainly novel, but it can be used as a means of killing. There are bugs everywhere."

The woman took a deep breath and pretended to be indifferent: "Oh? What's the problem? So far you haven't found the murder weapon, have you?"

"Yes, even if you fish out paper towels from the sewer, it won't prove anything." Jian Jing admitted, "After all, it's a toilet, so it's not unusual."

The woman spread her hands.

"However, fibers of paper towels can be found on the victim's clothes, and fragments of paper towels remain in the sockets," she said. "Once it has been done, it is impossible not to leave traces."

"This can only prove your reasoning process, but it cannot prove that I am the murderer." Female ‌Ji‌‌, "Can you extract my fingerprints from it?"

Jian Jing said: "The Bluetooth speaker will have connection records."

The woman refused and said, "I do have a Bluetooth speaker. If you want to see it, I can check it for you. Anyway, I have everything."

"You deleted the record." She said aggressively.

Female‌Ji‌: “Is there any evidence?”

When Jian Jing was silent, she sighed: "You must have put a lot of effort into being so confident. You took the paper for the murder weapon from this store again and again, and you must have tried the door lock mechanism many times. Maybe you also called the women's restroom's helpline to verify whether they would actually deliver anything."

"All of this is very..." She paused briefly, thinking about her words, "It's very delicate."

In order to conceal the type of murder weapon, she remembered to turn up the collar of her shirt. As a person, perhaps Hou Rui wearing a shirt was her hint.

In order to avoid being exposed, I took away a little tissue at a time and slowly weaved the murder weapon, carefully and thoughtfully.

In order not to leave any traces on the door bolt, simply replace the door bolt with a disposable replacement, so as to avoid leaving obvious scratches and arousing suspicion, so be extremely careful.

Arranged in this way, it looks like a hunting spider, extremely patient and even scary.

"But what's the use?" Jian Jing said softly, "The more you do, the more flaws you have. Yao Fei, it can't be me, it can only be you."

Yao Fei still said the same thing: "Evidence."

Jian Jing thought for a while and said, "You have done so much preparation. Let me add another guess. Hou Rui's wine was spiked with sleeping pills. I can confirm it by checking the stomach contents. Your bag can make me Take a look?"

After a long while, Yao Fei said: "The sleeping pills belong to Hou Rui. They were just put in my bag. I am Ji‌. Is this so strange?"

It’s really hard to miss the Yellow River.

"The murderer deliberately cut his left hand, leaving more than just that." She clicked on the photos on her phone and said slowly, "During the struggle, the blood on his hand was also stained on the murderer. Since you have never been close, It shouldn’t be touched.”

Yao Fei's face suddenly turned pale, and her eyes couldn't help but sweep around her body.

"This is the legendary luminol reagent." Jian Jing shook the small spray bottle in her hand, "Want to take a bet? See if there is any reaction on your body - first let me say that even if there is only a trace amount of blood, You can also test to see whose blood it is. Don’t tell me it’s your own blood.”

Yao Fei bit her lower lip.

Jian Jing smiled slightly and said in a soft tone: "Since you are so confident in your own skills, just make a bet with me. I am also very curious, where did the blood get stained? Is it the cuffs or the corners of the clothes? , maybe it’s the uppers, your velvet high heels are good, otherwise, let’s start with them.”

With that said, he pressed the spray bottle and sprinkled it on her shoe uppers.

Yao Fei instinctively shrank her feet and hid them firmly.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Jian Jing stared at her face and said: "It's useless to hide it. In addition to the blood stains, there is more important evidence. Even if the records of the Bluetooth speakers and mobile phones have been deleted, they can also be deleted by technology. ‌Recovery of members.”

Yao Fei's fingers on the table clenched suddenly, obviously her heart was not at all shaken.

But for some reason, she refused to say anything and remained stubbornly silent.

Jian Jing: "Are you still unwilling to plead guilty?"

She was deeply puzzled, but she expected that these words hit the other party's pain point. Before she finished speaking, Yao Fei exploded: "What do you know?!"

"Are you very proud? Do you think you are great?" The previously calm and capable ‌Ji‌ changed his face, like an angry beast, and roared, "Are you very smug? You think you have broken a great... Case? I really want to show off to you.”

Jian Jing lowered her face and said coldly: "I said, this is not a clever trick at all. You are too confident in yourself."

"You're just lucky, I accidentally got your blood." Yao Fei sneered and said unwillingly, "I didn't think carefully about the sound system. I would have replaced it with the one I knew earlier."

Jian Jing had never seen such a confident murderer before, and she couldn't bear it.

"I told you, the more you do, the more flaws you will find. A truly brilliant crime will never do anything redundant..." She stopped suddenly, paused slightly abruptly, and then said, "There is no such thing as a perfect crime. No matter what you do, the result is the same. If you don’t want to be caught, don’t do it.”

Yao Fei shouted sternly: "If you don't do anything, are you going to watch the guy who eats your body and kicks me off? I've done so much for you, I'm so red, I You deserve most of the credit, so why would you just kick me out with just a few words? If you had me, how could you be here today

"Damn it, they are all trying to persuade me to admit my defeat. Why should I? Why should Hou Rui, a bastard like me, earn so much money in such a glorious way that I have to start from scratch? Hong is a ‌ one. ‌'s credit? Bah, ‌ can't do anything. Apart from a face, what do you want? ‌, ‌ can only say, ‘No, I’m so tired’ – it’s all thanks to me that I’m here today!”

All the anger she had accumulated exploded at this moment, spewing hatred like a machine gun: "How many arts does a ‌ji‌ need to bring in order to become famous? Are you telling me to start over?" It’s easy, just start over by yourself, I’ll send you to reincarnation, let’s start over again!”

"You have to understand." ‌Ji‌ crossed his arms and cursed coldly and bitterly, "I can make you famous, but I can destroy you! Do you want to live together, or live alone? Mendu... have."

Jian Jing was stunned when she thought she would say that.

[Task name: Restaurant’s death code (completed)]

[Task reward: 20 basic courage points]

[Note: Courage points can be used to draw cards (normal), which costs 5 points each time]

She complained: "In the past, if you solved a case before the police, there would be special contribution points."

[System: The host’s proficiency in solving crimes is increased, and contribution points are no longer awarded for ordinary cases]

Ordinary cases... As expected, even the system's evaluation is average.

Jian Jing shook her head and left silently.

Outside, the police officers waiting to pick up the criminals had arrived.

Although there was a slight interruption, today's dinner ended before midnight.

Jiang Baiyan called his assistant to drive over and take Er Er home. Logically speaking, Jian Jing should be given away first, but since he was driving her car, he said that he should give his daughter off first.

Jian Jing’s own opinion.

Halfway through, Jiang Baiyan showed Jian Jing a newly posted public article: "Shocked!" A popular little flower has a secret meeting with her rich second-generation boyfriend, and is trapped in the place where her ex-boyfriend died.

Jian Jing was stunned: "So fast?"

He made a face and said that the paparazzi stationed there were arranged by his family. I just wanted to expose Coco's love affair and stab Hou Rui by the way, but then I thought that I would meet Qiao and get involved in a murder case.

The police cars are all gone, so it’s impossible not to report it.

The paparazzi moved quickly, clicked a few photos, uploaded the written manuscript, and it was expected to rank first in the hot search within a few hours.

Who told Coco not to give face to Teacher Jingjing? She deserves it!

It gave Jiang Ou a headache and made him happy.

Hou Rui passed away. Although he was a little (moralistic) sad, the resources were restored and he was happier.

I'm lucky today, otherwise...

As the car gradually approached the community, Jiang Baiyan suddenly spoke, "Would you like to see Pudding? Teacher Jingjing has seen Pudding for a long time."

"Now?" Jian Jing glanced at her watch, one o'clock.

Jiang Baiyan nodded vigorously: "Just for a while, let Xiao Li take the teacher back later."

Jian Jing thought for a moment and actually agreed: "Okay."

This community has tight security. Cars enter the parking lot based on their license plate number and go directly to the room card floor. They are not allowed to park on other floors, so as to ensure the privacy of residents as much as possible.

"Teacher Jingjing, don't worry. So far, this community has never been secretly photographed." Jiang Baiyan said, entered the multiple passwords, opened the door and asked her to enter the house, "Please come in."

Jian Jing put on her slippers and walked into her home.

The first impression is that of cleanliness and brightness.

The lighting is soft, the furniture is bright and generous, the space is open and comfortable, and it's very comfortable. The most surprising thing is the layers of green plants on the balcony, covering the entire balcony and creating a corner of the forest in the city.

"Teacher Jingjing, sit down wherever you want." ‌ Take ‌ fresh fruit from the refrigerator, slice it and throw it into the teapot, add roselle and chamomile, brew with hot water, then add two spoons of honey, heat it on a small stove, and brew ‌ A cup of flower and fruit tea, "Please try it."

Jian Jing hugged Pudding, who was rubbing her legs, and said with a smile, "You are so versatile."

She praised sincerely, but she was not happy. Instead, she said in frustration: "You must have watched my other variety shows. I can not only make tea, but also cook and make snacks. I can also paint a little watercolor. Ah. , I just learned wood carving recently, let me show you."

‌ He was very interested and full of energy. As he spoke, he rushed into the study room and held a plate of wood carvings. About seven or eight cats, no more than half the size of a hand, all of the same color.

To be fair, the level of carving is not high. However, although the lines of the kitten are clumsy, the charm is just right, and it reveals a simple and cute beauty.

This was so unexpected that Jian Jing couldn't help but pick one up and look at it carefully: "Is it so difficult to make art now?"

In private, he no longer maintained his smooth appearance and complained: "Just look at Hou Rui and you will understand."

She smiled: "So, is it your interest?"

‌Shake his head.

"Learned it from filming?" she continued to guess.

"No." ‌ sat on the floor, looking up into her eyes, a hidden emotion flashing across ‌'s brows, "I just... want ‌ to like me."

Jian Jing was stunned for a moment.