It wasn't a knife wound, it wasn't a gunshot wound, and other minor wounds didn't need to be treated in Ji Feng's opinion. He wanted to refuse as soon as he opened his mouth: "Teacher Jian, don't waste your time..."
Before he could finish his words, he staggered.
Jian Jing grabbed 's collar and dragged him directly to the sofa.
Ji Feng was shocked: "Let go quickly."
Jian Jing glared at him with disdain. What was the fuss? But the next moment, she heard a "squeak" and a tear appeared on his collar.
she:"???"
What happened? Was her clothes damaged? How hard did she try?!
Ji Feng's mouth twitched: "It's been washed for many times, and it's not firm anymore."
I only wear two summer shirts a year, and I wash, wear, and dry them in the sun. Plus, the material is not wear-resistant, so it's normal for buttons to fall off, edges to tear, and threads to come undone.
I was bitten this morning, and after being pulled like this, it would be strange if I didn't get sick.
"Uh, sorry." Jian Jing slowly let go, trying to make herself look like she had done everything before.
Ji Feng was amused by her expression: "I was going to throw it away anyway, what a shame." It was already broken, so he took it off without any hesitation and turned his head to look at her back. "I thought it wasn't serious, just a little skin breakage."
The embarrassment was successfully overcome, and Jian Jing quickly skipped over it: "Is this not serious?"
Although it was just a scratch, the wound occupied almost one-third of the back. It must have been caused by being dragged to cause such a large area of skin injury.
And looking at the depth, it is not just the epidermis, some places have reached the dermis.
"Let's clean it up." She found some saline solution, wet cotton with it and used it to clean the dust and blood around the wound. After it was clean, she used iodine to wipe the outside of the wound to disinfect it.
Ji Feng didn't move and let her handle it.
"Alright." The first aid card worked, and Jian Jing handled the injury skillfully. She began to worry, "Wait a minute, I'll buy you a new one?"
"No need." Ji Feng handed her the car keys. "There's a luggage bag in the trunk with some clothes in it. Just help me get some up."
"OK."
Then, Jian Jing directly brought up a new set for her.
"It's gray." She said with disgust.
Ji Feng: "... borrow the bathroom."
"casual."
Ji Feng put on new clothes, stuffed the dirty ones back into the bag, and washed his face. I don't know if it's a psychological effect, but I feel like the wounds are no longer as painful.
In good condition.
"Teacher Jian, where would you like to go first this afternoon?"
"Let's eat first. I ordered takeout."
Ji Feng: “…Okay.”
I rested for an hour, and was "borrowed" from Teacher Jian's washing machine and dryer. After lunch, my clothes were dried soft and dry, and I could take them away directly without having to go back to the duty room to wash them.
Such treatment, wow, the torn clothes are worth it.
In the afternoon, everyone started investigating the suspect according to the plan.
First, the secretary.
She shared a house with someone else, living in an old neighborhood that was neither good nor bad. Ji Feng revealed his identity, and the secretary hesitated, but still invited them into the house and asked, "Hasn't my boss's case been solved? What do you want from me?"
Ji Feng said: "We are still investigating the case, and we need your cooperation on some issues."
Needless to say, the person in charge asked, and Jian Jing consciously observed the condition of the room. The living room was small, with poor lighting, and it was very dark during the day. There were many paper bags piled up at the door, which had not been sealed yet, and stockings could be seen inside, which should be ready to be sent out.
Then I peeked into the bedroom through the crack in the door. There were fill lights, a screen, a microphone, and a computer with a camera. It was a very typical live broadcast equipment.
The secretary noticed her gaze and explained, "I'm working part-time."
“Are you going to do live streaming on WeChat now?” she exclaimed in surprise.
The secretary smiled, glanced at her, and did not explain. He then lit a cigarette and asked Ji Feng, "Officer, if you have any questions, please ask them now. I am not going to work these two days. I am in a hurry to make money."
Ji Feng asked, "When did you start working at Jin Cui Hua Palace?"
The secretary may be a broadcaster, so she is good at chatting: "A friend introduced me to this company half a year ago. He said the boss there needed a secretary who could drink and socialize. I can drink quite well, so I gave it a try and I got the job."
"What friend?"
"I'm not a girl in the club anymore," the secretary said. "What do I have to do with this case?"
"You are the secretary of the deceased and know the most about his affairs. We want to investigate his personal problems." Ji Feng said, "As far as you know, is the deceased gay or bisexual? Does he have an ambiguous partner?"
The secretary dusted off his cigarette ashes and said thoughtfully, "He doesn't seem to like women. Anyway, I'm just hanging around in front of him, and he doesn't have any reaction."
"How long have you been dating Tan Hao?"
"About three or four months."
"How did you meet?"
"It was a drinking party. Xiao Tan is a model. I don't know who she came to toast with that day, but they fell in love and got together that night."
"How is your relationship?"
"It's hard to say." The secretary shrugged. "The boss is playing big games. He almost lost his life last time. Xiao Tan is crazy. You are so old and still dreaming of becoming a star. Why don't you look in the mirror and see what you look like?"
Jian Jing nodded silently.
The suspect, Tan Hao, is 16 years old this year. He maintains a good figure but has an average appearance. He barely makes a living as a model and enters the entertainment industry to act.
She asked: "Did you two have a fight over this?"
"Yes. Xiao Tan asked the boss to spend money to make a web series for him. The boss couldn't resist and agreed to find someone to invest, but later regretted it. The two of them had a very unhappy argument about this recently."
"How about Xiao Tan?"
"High expectations, low skills, relying on youth for a living, quick temper, and a bit narcissistic."
Ji Feng nodded and asked her about her impression of him.
"Brother Zhao (the person in charge) is treacherous, likes to take advantage of others, and is snobbish, for sure. But on the whole, he is not bad."
"Brother Qian (the head of the security team) is a good person, quite righteous and willing to take on responsibilities. He has been involved in the underworld and has been in jail for a few years, so you wouldn't normally expect him to be so ruthless."
"I'm not familiar with Sister Liu (Finance). She only comes to the office a few times a month and doesn't just work for us. The boss asks her to do the accounting. Who knows what happens behind the scenes?"
"Sister Minmin (business manager)? Gee, she's amazing. She must be a top star from another place. The boss spent a lot of money to poach her. She's very smart and the customers are all fooled by her."
Jian Jing thought for a moment and interrupted, "Is Manager Min married?"
The secretary looked at her as if she were a student: "How is that possible? She has a boss."
This boss is definitely not that boss. Jian Jing understood and asked, "Are they all from outside? Are there any in the club?"
"I can't say for sure." The secretary said in a bored tone, "Anyway, Brother Zhao was quite a suck-up to her. I saw them both coming out of the same room once."
Jian Jing nodded and didn't ask any more questions.
The secretary chased him away: "Okay, officer, I still have work to do. Don't delay my work."
"That's it, thank you for your cooperation." Ji Feng said goodbye.
The two left the secretary's house, but did not leave directly. Instead, they went to ask the secretary about the rental situation.
The owner said that the secretary had lived there for more than a year, and her roommate was the same. The two of them left early and came back late, wearing heavy makeup. The neighbors thought they were not decent and complained several times. But the landlord kept evicting them in order to make money.
"It seems that her financial situation is very stable and she has a large income." Jian Jing analyzed, "I have seen the layout of the room, it is all for renting. The washing machine is a no-name brand, and the clothes hanging outside are of very poor quality."
She had some doubts: "The salary in the club should not be so low. Is it possible that she is in debt?"
"She has a rural hukou, so her family is probably average, so she should have sent the money back home." Ji Feng has seen a lot of this, "She makes money by skirting the rules, so there must be a financial backer behind her."
"Borderline ball? That kind of live broadcast?"
Monsoon: “What she sells.”
"The stockings are of poor quality." Jian Jing hated stockings that were easily torn. Once they were hooked, they were torn. "I saw some holes inside, as if they had been worn..."
She realized it later: "No way? Is it true? What do people who buy it do with it?"
"Teacher Jian, don't think about it." Ji Feng opened the car door and pushed her into the car. "This kind of life is far away from you, don't worry."
Jian Jing still felt nauseous and her hair stood on end.
Ji Feng diverted her attention: "I have seen many women in debt. Usually it is because of compound interest on loans. When they encounter debts, their first choice is to continue borrowing money. She lives frugally, not like that kind of person."
"She has only been employed for a short time and has no conflicts of interest. Her motive for murder is very small." Jian Jing said, "Looking at her evaluation of her predecessor, it seems that there is no personal involvement."
"Let others tell you what they say."
The first is finance.
Just as the secretary said, the financial officer not only does accounting for Jin Cui Hua Palace, but also works part-time in another company. Because there are so many things to do, I was only given ten minutes to question him.
Ji Feng's questions were exactly the same as before, asking her about her understanding of the deceased and her views on his relatives.
"I don't know the boss's personal situation, and I don't care." The finance officer was very reserved and cautious, afraid of saying something wrong. "I spend three days at the middle and end of each month to sort out the accounts, and work overtime at the end of the year. I'm not involved in other things during normal times, so I don't know a lot of things."
"What was the relationship between the deceased and Tan Hao?"
"It's hard to say. I saw them quarreling." The financial officer said, "At that time, I didn't know the relationship between him and the boss. I was wondering who this person was and why he slammed the table with the boss. Who would have known..."
She showed a subtle expression that was hard to describe.
"Where are the others?"
"Brother Zhao was quite polite to me. Xiao Qian was a nice person. He would help me call a taxi when it was too late. I am not very familiar with that Nana (secretary). I have only met her a few times. To be honest, I don't like such frivolous women. When she is free, she either plays with her phone or video chats with different men."
"What did Manager Min say?"
"Oh, she, you can't tell she does this. She's polite and can talk, but it's a pity that she does this... I heard from the girls working for her that she's really good and can make millions a year, which is incredible."
"How is her relationship with the others?"
“It’s hard to say, that place…” The finance officer shook his head and stopped talking.
The ten minutes passed quickly and she refused to chat any more and hurried back.
Jian Jing said, "She dresses very simply, which is slightly lower than her income. But at this age, her child should be quite big, and she needs money for everything. Just now, she visited the nearby tutoring institution several times."
Ji Feng hummed, his thoughts flying: It's not surprising that Teacher Jian doesn't understand the lives of the lower classes. She was famous when she was young, her financial situation has always been good, and she has lived with Kang Mucheng since she was young. Her living standard must be among the highest in the country.
But she has a very accurate judgment of the living standards of ordinary people.
That's strange.
The life of ordinary people and the life of the lower class should be quite far away from her.
There are so many secrets. glanced at her and smiled: "Next?"
The finance department chose a small park near her company, an open-air venue. Jian Jing complained, "It's so hot, I want to eat ice cream."
"Which is better, McDonald's ice cream or KFC ice cream?"
"Can't you eat something else?"
"There are other shops nearby."
“They’re all fine,” she said. “They all taste pretty much the same.”