Eight Fresh Soup

Chapter 35 She's at the scene (3)
"Look here." I took out a magnifying glass and zoomed in on the corner of the photo. I saw his eyes widen immediately. That's right, what he saw was Mi Xiaochun's red backpack, which was leaning against the Although only a small half of the side of the small straw shed is exposed, the small half of the Mickey Mouse pattern on it is still very clear.The same bag also appeared in Mi Xiaochun's brother's single photo.

I threw the magnifying glass on the table and said, "This place is very hidden and very small. Usually you can't see it without a magnifying glass. Chai Ying must not have noticed it herself. Otherwise, I think she will dig up this place. She must have weighed which news is more valuable. If they didn't die, it was at most a case of a camper in distress, and Wang Chengbing might prevent her from publishing his love story with Mi Xiaochun, which would make the whole article look very It's not interesting, but if they died, the situation would be different. She could write their story with impunity, 'Butterfly Valley Elopement Death Incident', just think about the theme, and you can see how much attention it will attract. If If Chai Ying's death was a premeditated murder, then I think this is the motive for the murder."

Speaking of this, I feel so stuffy in my heart that I really don't want to imagine the strong woman in my mind, the Chai Ying, who has always been so ideal and upright, as such a cruel and ruthless person, but my reason tells me that the truth is in this way.Unscrupulous, I finally learned what Xiaofen said about unscrupulous.

"I have a question." Gao Jing's words interrupted my train of thought.

"what is the problem?"

"If Chai Ying is an inexperienced camper, how did she end up there for so many days?"

"She is well-prepared. I read her blog. In it, she explained in detail what preparations she did and what she brought before the interview. You see, I printed them out." I took out a The printing paper was handed to Gao Jing, "She brought tents, compressed biscuits, antibiotics, water, mints, night vision lights, etc., and the most annoying thing is, she also brought antidiarrheal medicine! Mi Xiaochun was sick, she didn't Save her. I really didn't expect her to be like this!"

Gao Jing looked at the printed paper, and after a while, he said slowly: "I checked Wang Chengbing's call records, and his last call was on the day of departure, that is, at 10 o'clock in the afternoon on October 3, and the call was to Chai. Ying, interestingly, as Chai Ying said in the report, he also took the A-1 train in the afternoon. In fact, there was only one train to that place, and the departure time of the train was 18:12 noon. So Wang Chengbing called her on the train. I also asked Chai Ying's neighbors. According to their recollection, it was the Golden Week of the National Eleventh, and they went downstairs with Chai Ying. After saying goodbye to each other, Chai Ying told them that she was going to Butterfly Valley, which happened to be October 10."

"As expected, they went by the same train!" I yelled, but then asked, "Is Chai Ying on good terms with his neighbors? Did you even tell him about going to Butterfly Valley so clearly?"

"Their relationship is good, that person is engaged in camping." Gao Jing smiled a little smugly, "He said that a few days before Chai Ying set off, he asked him about the safety measures for going out camping. That person once I gave her a list, and I guess she made preparations according to that list." Gao Jing paused and continued, "There is another point, you must have never thought of it, in fact, that person has also been to the so-called Butterfly Gu, he said that they were four people walking together at that time, and they built the small grass shed. They told Chai Ying that there was a cave near the small grass shed, which could also be used to shelter from the rain. They didn’t build the grass shed at first. That’s where they lived before the shed, so I think Chai Ying was living in that cave while observing them while sheltering from the rain.”

I covered my mouth and looked at him, suddenly realizing something.

"I heard what I said about the Butterfly Valley yesterday, and you immediately went to investigate. You already found out, why didn't you tell me in the first place?!" I asked angrily.

"I'm a policeman, and I have my principles," he said solemnly.

Whenever he makes such an official tune that I can't refute, I find him so annoying that I don't even want to look at him.

"Okay then. I have my principles too. I don't drink tea with the police!" I quickly put the photos, documents and magnifying glass into my bag, and he stood up and grabbed my bag .

"Didn't I tell you everything? Why are you angry." He kept staring nervously at my face.

I was disappointed to see that he had no intention of apologizing.

"I want to go back." I tried to carry my bag, but he held on tightly.

"Don't go!" he said harshly.

"What are you doing?" I asked, staring back at him.

We stared at each other for two seconds.

"Then at least let me take you home." He softened his tone and said in a pleading tone.

"No need." I answered him coldly.

"I'm proving your guess is correct. You are too small to be angry over such a small matter." He frowned and blamed me in a low voice. At the same time, he took the hand of my bag, Suddenly he grabbed my wrist.

I looked back at him.

"I'm short-tempered?" I asked him back.

"Compared to me, it's a little smaller." He nervously observed the expression on my face, and said slowly, "But compared with most people, it's still very big."

I looked at the nervous expression on his face, endured it for a while, and finally laughed.

"Okay, take me home." I said.

He seemed relieved.

"Then let's talk slowly in the car." He shook my wrist and said with a smile, as if he had picked up a treasure.

I really wanted to shake off his hand, but seeing the happy expression on his face, I finally gave up the idea.

A few minutes later, I was in his car and he drove smoothly to my house.

"If the matter of Butterfly Valley can be regarded as the motive for the murder, then now you have two suspects, one is Teacher Wang, and the other is the bank loan officer Yue Fei, right?" I looked at him who was driving seriously, asked.

"It should be four, both Zhang Ximin and Cai Sheng."

"Cai Sheng, I can't tell. I don't have a deep impression of him, but Zhang Ximin can't. She and Chai Ying are good sisters now." I think the possibility of Zhang Ximin committing a crime is extremely small.

"They were rivals in love in the past, so it's hard to guarantee that they didn't get along with each other." Gao Jing looked back at me, as if saying that I was childish.

"I don't think she can kill people. She has always been very timid." I couldn't believe that Zhang Ximin would poison Chai Ying to death.

"I know that she found the men at the dinner for six people." Gao Jing said calmly.

"Oh, so what?" I asked.

"If the murderer had prepared the pesticide in the first place, it would be premeditated murder, wouldn't it?"

"Correct."

"Since this is the case, I think these men who are related to Butterfly Valley should also be invited by someone deliberately, otherwise how could there be such a coincidence? All the people who happened to come on a blind date were related to this matter? Impossible. They must have been invited They got together on purpose. The murderer did this just to confuse the police, and wanted the police to think that Chai Ying's death had something to do with Butterfly Valley, but the more he did it, the more it meant that Chai Ying's death had something to do with Butterfly Valley Nothing to do. Here, only Zhang Ximin has a problem with her, and it has nothing to do with Butterfly Valley."

"Wait a minute, what does Cai Sheng have to do with that?" I asked.

"It hasn't been found out yet, but it should come out soon. Maybe he has something to do with that." Gao Jing was a little embarrassed when he said this.

"Okay, go ahead. Do you think Zhang Ximin is the biggest suspect?"

"Sitting next to Chai Ying, she has the opportunity to poison; she and Chai Ying had a grudge in the past, which is the motive for the murder; moreover, she herself is the organizer of this blind date. She meets the conditions of a murderer." He said.

"Where's the evidence?"

Gao Jing didn't answer my question, just smiled.

"There is no evidence, right? Next, you will have to rely on a strong interrogation offensive?" I asked.

"I'll definitely look for her again." He paused and said, "It's your turn, tell me what you think."

"I don't think Zhang Ximin is the murderer. She may have just dated one person, and the other two were found by that person. So that person is the real organizer."

"What basis do you have?" He asked disapprovingly.

"Because I know Zhang Ximin. Although she is sometimes very shrewd, she is actually quite an honest girl. She is not the kind of woman who would chat up all kinds of men on the Internet. If she was really that powerful, she should have You have a boyfriend, why do you need to go out on a blind date?" When I said this, a question suddenly came to my mind.

"Is there any more?" He smiled dismissively.I really want to punch him!
"No more." I said discouragedly, "how about showing me the transcript of the conversation you compiled?"

"Then how?" he said.

I didn't speak, and looked out the window, suddenly feeling a little sad.I don't know how Chai Ying felt when she watched the two young men die in front of her.Will she be heartbroken?Will you feel guilty?will she cryBy the way, she said at that time that she didn't cry.Who asked that question?Cai Sheng!Why is he asking this question?This does not seem to be the question that ordinary readers should ask the reporter, "Did you cry at that time?" The meaning in his words seems to be, at that time, you should cry.But Chai Ying said that she did not cry.Wait a minute, what exactly did Cai Sheng ask? "At that time, did you cry?" When was "that time"? !Why is he asking that?
Seeing that I hadn't spoken for a long time, Gao Jing bumped my knee with his leg.

"Angry?" he asked me softly.

I still don't speak.I don't want to talk to him.

"I have my problems, you know..."

I cut him off.

"Drive well, Gao Jing."

He looked back at me, his face downcast.

There was silence in the carriage for a few minutes.

"Molan..." he called me after a while.

"What?"

"May I treat you to dinner the day after tomorrow?"

"why?"

"I paid my wages that day. I treated you to a good meal, and you said, what do you want to eat?"

Want to treat me to dinner?Well, let's see how I fix you!How dare you laugh at my ingenuity to my face!
"Gao Jing, to commemorate how many years we have known each other, after the case is over, please treat me to authentic Japanese-style barbecue." I suggested.

He smiled all over his face, and I knew that the word "barbecue" was right on his heart.He loves meat.

"Okay." He said briskly.

"But it's very expensive, forget it, let me take it." I smiled, "Who made me richer than you?"

"I do! I do!" he cried.

"Well, that's what you said." I laughed.

He gave me a blank look.

"Am I still going to lie? Who do you think I am!" He growled at me.

(End of this chapter)