More brutal than criminals, is he really a policeman?

As the inquiry came to an end, Jiang Yang took out a photo of the fabric suitcase restored with AI technology and pushed it in front of Zeng Ying.

There are eight pictures in total, all taken from different perspectives.

He just mentioned it in hope.

I didn't expect to get any clues.

However, Zeng Ying was shocked when she saw the suitcase.

Seeing this, Jiang Yang immediately asked: "Do you know him? Is he Yao Yeyun?"

"no."

Zeng Ying shook her head, pursed her lips and said, "It's mine. I won the third prize in a debate competition in college, and the school gave it to me."

"Are you sure?"

Yu Jing's voice trembled.

The case of mutilated corpses was investigated for several days, almost at the same place.

If there is new evidence, it may advance the progress of the case.

Zeng Ying picked up the photo and looked at it closely for two or three minutes, then nodded vigorously: "Yes, that's it. There are four people participating in the debate competition. Although we all got the same style and same color suitcases."

"But the patterns are different."

She pointed to a small flower near the right edge and said: "Everyone else's pattern here is complete, only I am missing a corner. And at the bottom, my flower is half way over, and they are all crooked."

"By the way, I took it on a trip when I first got it. I should have photos at home."

Hearing this, the three people including Jiang Yang breathed a sigh of relief.

There is also a little more smile on the face.

"Miss Zeng, please go back and look for it. It is very important to prove the ownership of the suitcase. Maybe it can be a key clue to find the murderer."

Jiang Yang stared at Zeng Ying and emphasized his tone.

"Well! I understand Officer Jiang, no one wants to find the murderer of Xiaoyun more than me. I will always owe her an apology, but it's a pity that she will never hear it again."

Zeng Ying tried to put on a smile, but her tears fell on the table.

"I have another question. Since it was your competition reward, how did the suitcase end up in Yao Yeyun's hands?"

Jiang Yang continued to dig into the details.

Zeng Ying hurriedly wiped away her tears, but Zeng Gaojie finally went to Sister Wang's table and gave her a pack of tissues.

Except for Sister Wang, the Criminal Investigation Corps are all rough men.

Napkins are a luxury product for them.

I would never think of asking logistics to get it.

Sister Wang takes full responsibility.

"I wanted to share my life abroad with Xiaoyun, so I sent her a lot of miscellaneous small gifts. Of course, there are also notes from our teacher's classes and papers that I usually make."

"Our undergraduate majors are different, but we all need to learn advanced mathematics."

Recalling the past is a bit painful for Zeng Ying.

The more vivid Yao Yeyun was in her memory, the more she hated her own stupidity.

If Zeng Ying hadn't been immersed in Zhang Yixuan's sweet words, she would have gone back to China to see Yao Yeyun on May Day.

The two of them won't quarrel, and maybe she won't die.

Zeng Ying's eyes were filled with tears and her voice was trembling: "Xiaoyun saw the photo I posted on Moments and said she liked my box because it was a prize she got and she wanted it very much. I hope it brings her good luck and can bless her. She passed the exam again."

"And you mailed it to her?"

Jiang Yang asked.

"right!"

Zeng Ying thought for a while and said, "But she is very precious and she doesn't use it very much. She only mercifully thought of using it after she moved to a serviced apartment after graduation."

"It's very precious?" Jiang Yang thought thoughtfully, "How precious is it that you would carefully hide it in the closet and wipe it dusted from time to time?"

"That's right."

Hearing Jiang Yang's description, Zeng Ying smiled lightly.

"Xiaoyun has a slight obsessive-compulsive disorder. She likes everything to be within the range she set. So she couldn't bear to rent a private house at the beginning. Xiaoyun was not satisfied with the decoration and layout of the landlord."

"It's a hotel-style apartment with all the standard features, which is easier for her to accept."

Zeng Ying organized a verbal explanation, "She has always taken good care of the things I gave to Xiaoyun. The pencil bag she had in high school is still brand new. It is the one she carries with her, except for the hemmed parts that have been around for a long time. Other than the color being a little dull due to natural wear, it's otherwise in good condition. ”

"Also, I gave a box of candy. Xiaoyun finished eating the candy, washed the box and put it in a drawer. When I went to her house to play two years ago, the box was still in good condition."

"She has protected this fabric box very well since she was in college. She bought two or three thick protective covers and uses it in turn. I can guarantee that Xiaoyun will not let the box gather dust even if it is not used."

After the words fell, Jiang Yang and the three of them looked at each other and knew it all.

According to Zeng Ying, Yao Yeyun attaches great importance to fabric suitcases.

Therefore, it is impossible to take it out for use rashly, and the placement must be particular.

It's not like what they speculated, just pick a suitable place.

Jiang Yang thought of the small apartment, and his mind quickly skipped through all kinds of details.

Not the closet, not the living room.

So……

Suddenly, Jiang Yang thought of the bedside table that had been moved, and suddenly had a bold idea.

Perhaps that location was originally a suitcase.

It's not the bedside table you see now.

It is unlikely that Yao Yeyun will move on his own.

Unless it's a murderer? !

If the suitcase belonged to Yao Yeyun, and it was so precious to her that she couldn't bear to take it out and use it, she would not move it at all after choosing a good place to put it!

At most, clean it up every once in a while and wipe away the dust.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yang suddenly raised his head and looked directly at Zeng Ying: "Do you know if Yao Yeyun has any good friends? Good enough that he can take her to her rented apartment alone."

Zeng Ying was stunned for a moment.

"There are a few college classmates who get along well with her. Occasionally we have gatherings at her place. Xiaoyun mentioned it to me, and I have met them. But 'alone'... I don't have the impression."

"Xiaoyun is not a talkative person. She is not likely to be alone in a closed space with other people. She will feel uncomfortable."

The clues get stuck again here.

But Jiang Yang was already very satisfied.

After asking for some more details, Jiang Yang sent Zeng Ying away.

"Do you need me to send you off?"

It's late at night, almost twelve o'clock.

"No, my home is quite close. It only takes about ten minutes to take a taxi."

So Jiang Yang simply stood at the door of the police station and waited until Zeng Ying's car arrived.

"Then I'll leave first, Officer Jiang."

"Well, go ahead. Keep your phone open during this period. The police will contact you again if necessary. Thank you for your cooperation."

Jiang Yang took the initiative to shake hands with Zeng Ying.

"I should be the one thanking you police."

After a brief greeting, Jiang Yang waited for the car to drive away before returning to the office.

When the driver saw that he was in the provincial hall and next to him was the famous police officer Jiang, he immediately restrained himself and drove honestly all the way.

Looking at Jiang Yang, Zeng Gaojie and Yu Jing had no intention of going back to sleep.

"Damn it, an acquaintance committed the crime! But the problem is that none of Yao Yeyun's classmates had time to commit the crime!"