After the confession, it was time for dinner.
May is the season for eating crayfish. The latex gloves that Jian Jing carries with her are of great use. The attribute point of +1 in flexibility also comes in handy, as she works hard to kill the invasive alien species.
"This is the identification report." Ji Feng ordered fried rice and finished it in three minutes. He immediately started analyzing the case. "Although there were no obvious footprints on the rooftop, we did extract the deceased's fingerprints from the outside of the railing."
"Let me see." Jian Jing leaned over to take a look.
The railing of the rooftop is about waist-high and can be flipped out. There is a 50-centimeter-wide protruding platform on the outside with grooves, probably to solve the problem of water accumulation.
Several complete fingerprints can be seen on the outside of the railing. Judging from the direction, they were left by the deceased when he flipped over to the outside and held onto the railing with his hands.
"If she was pushed down, the fingerprints she left behind wouldn't be like this." Ji Feng said, "And judging from where she landed, she fell from this place as well."
Jian Jing stuffed the peeled crayfish into her mouth and asked, "So, do you think it was suicide?"
"I didn't say that." He pondered, "It's just that the people investigating the case at the time ruled out homicide, and it wasn't considered dereliction of duty."
At the time of the crime, the building was a closed room, and no one saw any suspicious persons entering or leaving. The six people in the building had no direct connection with the deceased and had no motive for murder. No interesting physical evidence was found at the scene. Although the suicide note was vague, it made sense and was indeed written by the deceased.
More evidence is needed to overturn the conclusion of suicide.
Jian Jing understood the implication of his words and couldn't help but say, "You quite trust Yunyun's judgment."
Most of the time, when people say that someone can't commit suicide, it doesn't mean that the situation is abnormal, but that people are unwilling to accept it or have never cared about it at all.
Ji Feng came to investigate seriously because of his sister's statement, which shows that he believes Ji Yunyun's judgment is at least somewhat credible.
"Children like to exaggerate so that adults will pay attention to them." Ji Feng sighed and said in a complicated way, "Yunyun has never been like this. There must be something wrong with her."
Jian Jing couldn't help laughing: "So, she still has some talent, right?"
Ji Feng also laughed, but after a while, he suddenly said, "Teacher Jian."
"Um?"
He looked into her eyes and narrated calmly: "I don't want Yunyun to be a police officer either."
Jian Jing was stunned for a moment. It was natural for a person to not want his sister to do dangerous work, but Ji Feng's tone concealed some more secret emotions that could not be expressed directly.
She asked, "What do you mean?"
"Literally." He said, "Have you finished eating? Why are you eating two pounds of crayfish so slowly?"
"Nothing happens in the evening." Jian Jing said, "Can people still have a good meal?"
"Who said no? Let's go talk to Miao Tong's boyfriend." Ji Feng urged, "Hurry up, do you want another bowl of rice? You won't be full just by eating this."
"Don't rush me. The more you rush, the slower it gets."
He showed a helpless expression.
Jian Jing slowly finished her dinner, drank a can of ice cola, cheered herself up, and went to visit Miao Tong's boyfriend.
My boyfriend has fair skin, wears a professional suit and glasses. He is a young graduate who has just entered society and is trying hard to be mature, but his personality and clothes are not yet completely in sync.
"What's going on?" he asked cautiously. "You said you were a police officer. Where's your ID?"
Ji Feng handed over the genuine certificate.
He looked at it for a long time and even checked its authenticity on the Internet before opening the door and letting him in.
"She's not a police officer, is she?" The boyfriend glanced at Jian Jing and recognized her identity. "Jian Jing? Aren't you a writer?"
Ji Feng asked in a friendly manner: "We can go through the formal procedures or go directly to the police station?"
The other party shut up immediately.
"Do you know Miao Tong?" Ji Feng pulled up her photo. "What's your relationship?"
His first reaction was to deny: "I don't know him, who is this?"
"Then take a look at this one." Ji Feng slid the screen and showed him the photo that Tong Moli secretly took. "She came out of your house, right?"
The boyfriend was scared: "What's the problem? She's over 18."
Ji Feng: "Did you know she was dead?"
The boyfriend was shocked: "Dead? When did it happen? It has nothing to do with me."
Jian Jing held her forehead. Every time this happened, she would remind herself that she must keep her eyes open when looking for a man in the future, and not fall in love with such a person.
"You don't know? When was the last time you contacted each other?" Ji Feng was completely unaffected. He had seen too many scumbags.
"Half a month ago." The boyfriend tried to distance himself from the matter. "She is a high school student and lives on campus. We don't see each other often. Sometimes I work overtime, and sometimes she has exams. It's normal that we don't keep in touch."
Jian Jing interrupted him and sneered: "I have never seen a boyfriend who doesn't care if he doesn't contact his girlfriend for half a month, unless he has more than one girlfriend."
"Uh, we're not actually boyfriend and girlfriend." The boyfriend corrected himself, "We met online, understand?"
Ji Feng immediately cooperated with her and said kindly: "Oh, just an online friend?"
"Yes, she's just a little girl. She can't tell her parents about her troubles, so she talks to strangers." The boyfriend believed that women were unreasonable, but men could understand him, so he only talked to Ji Feng. "Girls of her age are more dependent on adult men, but I can't talk to a high school student. We have no relationship."
Ji Feng asked, "What's on her mind?"
"What's the big deal for a kid? He just didn't do well in the mock exam, had a fight with a classmate, and is afraid his parents will find out his little secret." The boyfriend replied.
Jian Jing chuckled: "Yes, these are not big things. How could she commit suicide? I think it's better to just avoid disputes."
Ji Feng echoed her, his expression immediately changed, and he looked at him seriously.
The boyfriend was shocked and racked his brains to distance himself from the matter: "She told me that she felt she was not confident in the exam and wanted to fight for a place in the recommended admission."
"As far as I know, the chances of her being admitted are low. How can she fight for it?" Jian Jing pressed on.
The boyfriend muttered in his heart, could this be a relative of Miao Tong's? He had never heard the little girl say that she had a celebrity relative... But he always answered, "She said she has a way. The boy with the biggest competition has a problem."
Jian Jing raised her eyebrows.
Ji Feng made an obvious gesture to stop her, and asked kindly, "What did Miao Tong tell you?"
"Her parents are very strict and discipline her very strictly. But you also know that the more such a family is, the more rebellious the child will be in the end." Everyone has a green time. The boyfriend's tone became sincere. "Xiaotong has been learning ballet and piano since she was young, and has been participating in competitions and speeches. Her parents are eager to send her abroad to apply for Ivy League schools, and she is particularly afraid of disappointing her parents. In the third year of high school, everyone is working hard, but she has not made any progress. Her family is anxious, and she is anxious too. She can't continue to study."
In his words, the perfect Miao Tong showed an unknown side.
"Since last year, she has stopped attending cram school and has been chasing stars and playing games. She lied to her parents on weekends and said she was going to the library, but she was actually just hanging out." The boyfriend said, "She didn't do well on the mock exams this year, so she panicked and said she might as well just give it a try. Her grades in her first and second year of high school were pretty good, so she could give it a try. It's just that the monitor of their class has connections, so it's a bit difficult."
He recalled: "A month ago, uh, I remember that day we went to play a script-killing game, and she suddenly told me that she had found a way to solve the problem of guaranteed admission."
"How is she going to solve it?"
"I don't know. She didn't tell me in detail, but from what she said, she must have got some leverage." The boyfriend said, "I didn't take it seriously at the time. Women are like that. They think what they want. I'm used to it. I don't know why she committed suicide."
Ji Feng took out a notepad and pen and said, "Since you met online, come on, write down Miao Tong's social account."
My boyfriend said awkwardly: "Personal privacy..."
"Miao Tong's parents probably don't know that you're dating a high school girl." Jian Jing played the villain today, "Do you want me to inform them for you?"
The boyfriend had no choice but to write down the account number and secretly decided to delete everything on his account.
It was already past ten o'clock when I went out.
Jian Jing: "I'm hungry."
"They say crayfish won't fill you up." Ji Feng sighed, "Midnight snack?"
She thought about it and shook her head: "No, go home."
Ji Feng was surprised. When Teacher Jian started investigating a case, he was so excited that he wanted to work all night long. Now that he had a clear clue, he actually wanted to go back to rest
“I feel uncomfortable.”
She rolled her eyes at him.
"You should have said it earlier." Ji Feng shook his head. "Okay, get in the car. I'll take you home."
Jian Jing returned home in a bad mood.
Knight: “Hmm~~”
She: “…” I don’t want to walk anymore, I’m tired.
"Let me help you." Ji Feng rarely sent her to the door of her house. Seeing this, he stretched out his hand and said, "Give me the rope."
Jian Jing was surprised: "You are so free today, don't you have to go back to work overtime?"
"Teacher Jian, there is a situation called asking for leave." He held down the lively dog and put a leash on it. "Okay, I'll bring it back to you later."
Jian Jing looked him up and down.
There is something wrong with this person. Did he take the wrong medicine
"See you."
The man and the dog left.
Jian Jing had one less task, so she quickly took a hot bath. After her physical points increased, the negative effects of her menstrual period were not that great, and she rarely had dysmenorrhea or backache.
However, hormonal changes cannot be changed simply by enhancing physiological functions. It is inevitable to feel tired, have mood swings, and various strange discomforts.
I must have been working for too long today, and my body started to protest.
well.
Make a cup of hot cocoa.
By the way, check Miao Tong’s account.
The female high school student has a wide range of interests and hobbies. She chases stars and collects data, watches TV series and supports couples. She also joins a stray cat rescue group and helps make some poster pictures.
It was not difficult to find her boyfriend's account from the accounts she frequently forwarded. Although he cleverly unfollowed her, it was impossible to delete all his Weibo posts, so it was not difficult to find out his identity by following the clues.
However, this person is not the point.
Miao Tong only figured out a way to beat Class Leader Wu a month ago, so it was probably not a problem of her current life. A senior high school student is in school almost all day long, so what could be the problem? The Internet is more likely to be the reason.
Jian Jing mainly screened the accounts that had interacted more with Miao Tong in the past few months.
big project.
Fortunately, help arrived soon.
"Woof!" The knight who had just returned from having fun rushed straight towards Jian Jing, ready to act coquettishly.
Jian Jing held the dog's head, refusing the dirty dog to get on the sofa, and grabbed its ears: "Come with me to wash my feet." She also greeted the guests, "Sit anywhere, drinks are in the refrigerator, get them yourself, this is the iPad, I found all the accounts, check them one by one."
Having known each other for several years, Ji Feng did not hesitate to change his shoes and went home, taking the opportunity to take a look at the environment of her home.
I live alone, have a good security system, have a part-time worker who cleans on time (but is a bit lazy), my dog is well trained, I don't usually cook, but I often use small appliances.
I opened the refrigerator and took out a bottle of iced mineral water, and found many Chinese and Western snacks.
At least two people sent it.
"What did you find out?" Jian Jing stood behind him and asked suddenly.
"You have a wide range of diets," Ji Feng praised her. "You don't get fat even though you eat so many high-calorie foods. You must be exercising regularly."
She rolled her eyes but didn't ask any more questions, motioning him to get back to work: "Miao Tong is very active online, we have something to check."
"It doesn't matter if you stay up for one night," he said. "If you feel uncomfortable, go to bed early. Don't force yourself."
Jian Jing nestled into the sofa piled with cushions: "I'm not tired, look."
"Okay." Ji Feng let her go. After all, Teacher Jian worked overtime on her own initiative. Unlike him, who had to support a family, he would always sleep when he was tired.
He started working, much faster than Jian Jing.
She wondered, "How did you see it so quickly?"
“There is no secret, it’s just that practice makes perfect.” This is a life motto from an overtime worker.