My Bloodthirty Husband is So Gentle

Shi Jin sat in the back seat and said calmly, "Can I make a call?"

"..."

One of the calmest suspects in history.

Huo Yining pinched his eyebrows, his head hurt a little. He looked around and saw no one else, so he gave his phone to Shi Jin and he pressed a series of numbers.

"Hello."

It was a young man's voice, quite decent, speaking very slowly.

"Jin Yu, it's me."

Shi Jin's opening remarks will remain unchanged for thousands of years.

There was silence for several seconds before the boy on the phone spoke. He seemed dissatisfied and said in a dull voice: "Why aren't you back yet?"

Listen carefully, there is a hint of resentment.

Shi Jin's voice was clear and smooth, and she said unhurriedly: "I won't go back. I'll tell your sister tomorrow that I'm going on a business trip."

On business trip?

Huo Yining snorted, why does this guy look like he doesn't take the police station seriously?

"Where are you going?" After a few seconds, the boy on the other end of the phone said slowly, "When will you be back?"

The resentment in his tone became even stronger.

Shi Jin calmly said: "Abroad, the return date is uncertain."

"Dudududu..."

The phone was hung up.

With a calm expression on her face, Shi Jin returned the phone to Huo Yining, still wearing handcuffs. The cold metal made Shi Jin's hands look like jade.

A grown man with beautiful hands looks like this, he doesn’t look good!

Huo Yining had seen Shi Jin's marksmanship. The last time he went to the Liangzhou flower market, Jin fired a gun. He listened to the voice and judged his position. The bullet grazed his heart and went in without any deviation. Such a perverted marksmanship would never be possible. It can be learned over time, but looking at Shi Jin's hands, those who didn't know might have thought they were for embroidery.

Huo Yining got into the car and found the handcuff keys under the carpet in the car. That idiot Tang Zhengyi always hides the handcuff keys somewhere.

After taking off the handcuffs, Huo Yining sat over and asked, "Did you kill this person?"

Shi Jin flexed his wrist and said lightly: "There should be my fingerprints on the murder weapon."

There were witnesses, and there was a murder weapon.

If this goes to court, the evidence will be conclusive.

Huo Yining tilted his head and glanced at Shi Jin: "So, you killed someone and then waited for the police at the murder scene for twenty minutes?"

Shi Jin corrected him plainly: "It's twenty-five minutes."

Depend on!

Huo Yining had an ice-cold face: "Shi Jin, are you kidding me?" He sneered, "If you were the murderer, these twenty-five minutes would be enough for you to destroy the body and get away with it."

Not to mention that Shi Jin didn't have to do it himself. Even if there was any deep hatred, he would definitely kill Zhao Zhixian. According to Shi Jin's temperament, he must be playing dirty tricks. To say the least, he was not playing dirty tricks and had to kill the person openly and honestly. , that's also a matter of a bullet. Well, if we step back ten thousand steps, even without a gun, with Shi Jin's IQ, he can still create a model murder scene, at least a genius criminal, who can produce a crime textbook.

At this kind of crime scene with evidence and witnesses, Huo Yining had no reason not to doubt the suspect. He must have other plans.

"Captain Huo, I don't want any reports on this matter." In the end, Shi Jin only said this sentence, without a word of rebuttal.

Jiangbei Police Station.

Zhao Tengfei, deputy team member of the criminal investigation team, was writing notes for Zhao Zhide, who called the police. He was also the only witness in this case.

Zhao Tengfei and Zhou Xiao asked questions while the other took notes. Two bottles of mineral water were placed in front of them, and Zhao Zhide sat opposite.

"Your relationship to the deceased?"

Zhao Zhide looked sad, but still calm: "I am the brother of the deceased."

The two brothers looked alike. They both had silly looks and round faces. They looked like good people. But for some reason, when Zhao Tengfei looked at this witness, he felt that he was up to something big. He couldn't explain why, but because he was a The intuition of the criminal investigation police is the same as the sixth sense of a woman, the thief spirit!

Zhao Tengfei straightened his expression and attitude and continued: "Did you call the police?"

Zhao Zhide's eyes were red and he was very sad: "Yes."

"About what time?"

Zhao Zhide didn't think much about it: "Around nine forty."

Zhao Tengfei has been a police officer for many years and has made so many notes. According to experience, generally speaking, there are very few such precise answers. Most of them will say the whole point or half the point.

He asked the witness: "Why do you remember it so clearly?"

Zhao Zhide immediately raised his head, looked into the other person's eyes, and unconsciously touched his ears with his hands: "Because my favorite sports program starts at 9:30, and I watch it every day. I happened to be watching TV when the crime happened."

Zhao Tengfei immediately asked: "Where can I watch it?"

"Room on the second floor."

The police team investigated at the crime scene and found that the two brothers Zhao Zhide lived on the same floor and their bedrooms were on the second floor.

It didn't sound like there was anything wrong with it. Zhao Tengfei continued: "Tell me in detail what you saw at that time."

Zhao Zhide thought for a while, as if he was trying to figure out his thoughts, and spoke very slowly, pausing for a while: "Not long after I turned on the TV, I heard an argument in the hall downstairs. It was my brother and a strange voice. . I turned off the TV and went downstairs to see what was going on, and then I saw my brother and the strange man arguing."

Zhao Tengfei interrupted temporarily and asked: "Why are you arguing? What specifically did you say?"

"I didn't hear clearly." Zhao Zhide touched his ears and stared down at the bottle of water in front of him. "When I walked down to hear clearly, I saw the man stabbing my brother with a knife."

Zhao Tengfei immediately asked: "Who took out the knife?"

Zhao Zhide hesitated for three seconds, touched his ears, and looked up at Zhao Tengfei: "That man."

Without any time interval, Zhao Tengfei asked quickly: "Where did you take out the knife?"

Zhao Zhide touched his ears and answered quickly: "Sleeves."

Separated by a one-way glass, next door was the listening room. A middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes stood in front of the glass and adjusted his glasses: "Looking to the upper right, blinking frequently, and touching his ears four times," he said. He turned his head, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, with a calm demeanor and a short beard. He had a very academic demeanor and said, "The witness is most likely lying."

This is the micro-expression consultant invited by the bureau, Professor Sun.

Jiang Kai asked: "What about the suspect?"

Professor Sun shook his head.

Jiang Kai touched Ban Cun's head: "What do you mean by shaking your head?"

Professor Sun had a complicated expression and rubbed the beard on his chin several times: "I have been studying micro-expressions for more than 20 years, and this is the first time I have met such a person."

The more Jiang Kai listened, the more confused he became: "What kind of person?"

"The micro-expressions are irregular and traceless, just like," Professor Sun paused and thought for a moment, "he can precisely control all reflex movements."

Does Shi Jin still have this ability?

Jiang Kai couldn't help but think about Shi Jin's face that even men couldn't bear. He felt it was so mysterious. God had given him such a skin, so why did he give him a brain that was different from ordinary people.

Professor Sun was also very interested in this and sighed with emotion: "This kind of person is either mentally strong enough or proficient in psychological expression science."

Shi Jin, both.

Huo Yining pinched her eyebrows and returned to the office.

Tang Zhengyi leaned over and said, "Captain Huo."

"Did you speak?"

In addition to suspect No. 1 Shi Jin, there is also Suspect No. 2 Qin Zhong, Shi Jin's personal assistant.

Tang Zhengyi scratched the back of his head, frustrated: "I didn't say a word, my face was as expressionless as a dead person." He asked the captain, "Where are you?"

Huo Yining was speechless, and he felt a headache when he recalled Shi Jin's face in the interrogation room just now, as if he was sitting in a coffee shop chatting.

Twenty minutes ago.

Huo Yining looked at Shi Jin who looked calm across from him: "What is your relationship with Zhao Zhixian?"

Shi Jin said calmly: "It doesn't matter."

He remained calm, like an outsider, staying out of the situation.

"It doesn't matter, why don't you go to his house late at night?" Huo Yining didn't believe it at all.

Shi Jin's eyes were as clear as the clear breeze and bright moon, and he said calmly and calmly: "Solve private matters."

Huo Yining asked: "What private matter?"

He leaned back in the chair calmly, crossed one leg and put it on his knee. He moved slowly and leisurely, and said calmly: "Sorry, no comment."

"..."

Is this the attitude that Murder Suspect No. 1 should have?

Huo Yining lost his patience and stared closely: "Why did you kill Zhao Zhixian?"

Shi Jin didn't hesitate and asked, "If you were me, would you do it yourself?"

of course not.

What's more, Shi Jin also brought Qin Zhong with him who was die-hardly loyal to him.

He said the next sentence calmly: "Zhao Zhixian committed suicide." His tone was understated, and he still looked like it had nothing to do with him.

suicide?

Huo Yining straightened his legs and swayed lazily. He followed Shi Jin's words and asked, "Then why did he commit suicide? Why did Zhao Zhide accuse you of being the murderer?"

Shi Jin was calm: "This needs to be investigated by your police station."

So, what exactly does he want the police station to find out? Huo Yining began to suspect that Shi Jin's purpose might be to use his strength to gain strength.

"How many days will it take for the autopsy report to be available?" Shi Jin asked.

Huo Yining said: "It will take three days at the fastest."

Shi Jin said calmly and methodically: "You can first check the people around Zhao Zhixian and their financial status."

Who is judging whom?

Huo Yining laughed angrily at him: "Shi Jin, please understand your current situation. There are witnesses and a murder weapon. You are the biggest suspect. The top priority is to prove that you are not guilty."

Shi Jin answered fluently and remained calm from beginning to end: "If others are guilty, it is the best self-proof for me."

Huo Yining had reason to suspect that Shi Jin not only knew medicine, but also law.

It's really hard to catch such a person if he commits a crime. It would be even more suspicious to bring his head to the police station like this case.

After retracting his thoughts, Huo Yining stroked the clues of the case, turned around and issued an order: "Jiang Kai, go check the Zhao family's personal relationships and financial status, and then check the recent call records of Zhao Zhixian and Zhao Zhide."

"I'll go right away."

"Zhengyi, go and check who the deceased has been in contact with recently? In particular, has he had any conflicts with anyone? Has he ever made any enmity?"

"yes."

"Zhou Xiao, look at the surveillance near the crime scene again and look for anything missing."

"good."

"Tengfei, go to the crime scene again and see if you find anything new."

"YesSir!"

Xiao Jiang was still in the internship and had not been assigned any tasks. However, he was a little excited when he came into contact with a murder case for the first time. He approached the captain and said, "Captain, I have discovered something."

Huo Yining looked at the photos of the scene on the computer without looking up: "Say."

Xiao Jiang pretended to be quiet: "Captain, there is something very strange."

Huo Yining touched a pen and threw it over: "If you keep twisting and turning, then go out and run a few laps."

Xiao Jiang rubbed his head and stopped talking nonsense: "Before Zhao Zhide called the police, I received another police call. The content of the report was," Xiao Jiang touched his chin, pretending to be profound, "It turned out to be the same case."

Two informants?

In other words, there were other witnesses at the scene.

Huo Yining immediately ordered: "Go and check this number."

Xiao Jiang immediately became very motivated: "Yes."

Huo Yining stayed at the police station all night. During the prime time to solve the case, the entire criminal investigation team was basically unable to return home and was racing against time.

At ten o'clock the next morning, Tang Zhengyi was the first to return to the police station. With a dark circle under his eyes, he said, "Captain, we found something."

Huo Yining rubbed his eyes, got up and made a cup of coffee to wake up: "What did you find?"

"About yesterday afternoon, Shi Jin and the deceased had a conflict in front of a dessert shop."

Now, the motive for the murder was established. This pushed Shi Jin to a dead end. Witnesses, physical evidence, and motives were all leaked out. It was as seamless as if it had been planned. Who on earth, with such great ambition and ability, wanted to kill Shi Jin?

The Qin family? Wen family? Or people on the road?

Shi Jin had quite a few enemies.

Huo Yining drank half a cup of coffee in one gulp: "Why?"

Tang Zhengyi's expression was very wonderful: "Shi Jin's girlfriend, Jiang Jiusheng."

Not only is the motivation present, but it is also sufficient.

"Go and ask Jiang Jiusheng to come to the police station to assist in the investigation."

"YesSir!"

Tianyu Media.

Jiang Jiusheng has not been rehearsing recently, and is busy with a single. He recorded it several times in the morning, but he was not satisfied with it. He even failed to catch the key several times. It was very good, and he didn't even show his performance at 80%.

When she came out of the recording studio, Yuwen Chong handed her a glass of warm water: "What's going on? She's in such a bad state."

Her face didn't look good either, because she had no makeup, the dark circles under her eyes were obvious, and she looked a little haggard.

All she said was: "Private matter."

Private matters can only be dealt with by Shi Jin.

Yuwen charged but didn't ask: "Go back and rest, and I'll approve your leave."

Jiang Jiusheng shook his head and took out a pack of cigarettes from his bag. He rummaged through it for a long time but couldn't find a lighter. He looked at Yuwen and said, "Lend me the lighter."

A singer who relies on his voice to make a living borrows a lighter from his boss to smoke.

The producer and sound engineer are both funny. Jiang Jiusheng is indeed his daughter. Tianyu's singer, let alone asking for help from the boss, has to do it secretly even if he smokes a cigarette. It's not as blatant as Jiang Jiusheng.

However, the boss treats her as his daughter.

Yuwen Chongchong touched his pocket and threw the lighter to her: "You haven't quit yet?"

Jiang Jiusheng chewed on the cigarette, walked to the window, opened the window, and pressed the friction wheel of the lighter with his fingertips: "Do you mind if I smoke here? Ladies' cigarettes have a very light smell."

The producers, sound engineers, and several staff members all shook their heads. The big boss didn't mind. Do they dare to mind?

Jiang Jiusheng lit the fire, holding a long and thin cigarette between her ring and middle fingers. She took a puff, held it for a few seconds, and then slowly exhaled it from her thin lips. The smoke instantly blurred her eyebrows, and she inhaled again. One mouthful: "I've been upset lately."

She puffed away the smoke and looked a bit wild as she smoked.

Yuwen Chongchong had also tasted green mole, but when he saw her smoking it, he always found it tempting, so he said, "Give me one too."

Jiang Jiusheng threw the cigarette case to him.

Before he lit up the long, thin lady's cigarette, he could smell the fresh mint smell. He lit the cigarette and took a puff. Yuwen Chongchong commented: "There is no smell at all."

The lady's cigarettes are inherently bland, and what she smokes is the most natural tobacco, which lacks natural flavor.

At this time, Xiao Ma hurried in, looking very flustered: "Boss, Sister Sheng."

Yuwen charged forward and asked, "What's the matter?"

Xiao Ma turned around and pointed to the door: "Police, someone from the police station is here."

Yu Wenchong frowned slightly and put out his cigarette: "You all go out first." After everyone in the recording room left, he asked Xiao Ma to bring people in, "What do you want, police officers?"

It was Tang Zhengyi and Xiao Jiang who came and walked directly to Jiang Jiusheng: "Hello Miss Jiang, I am Tang Zhengyi from the Jiangbei Criminal Investigation Team. There is a murder case that requires your assistance in investigating. Please come with us."

Jiang Jiusheng threw away the cigarette butt in his hand: "Can I ask what the case is?"

Tang Zhengyi explained truthfully: "The man who accidentally hit you with his motorcycle in front of the dessert shop yesterday afternoon was killed at around nine o'clock last night."

Jiang Jiusheng's eyes changed slightly, he thought for a moment, then looked at Yuwen Chong: "Just treat it like a fake."

Yuwen Chongchong rarely looked serious: "If you don't want to answer, don't say it. I will ask the lawyer to handle it immediately." After the instructions, his tone was unreasonably tough, "Jiang Jiusheng is an artist. In order to avoid unnecessary heated discussions, please Keep it confidential."

Tang Zhengyi said righteously: "Of course." Unlike other criminal investigation departments, their Criminal Investigation Team solved a murder case and wanted to tell the people of the city in a big way that the Criminal Investigation Team was brought out by Huo Mad Dog and only bit people. , don’t call.

Yuwen charged forward and asked Hu Mingyu to follow him to the police station, and then said: "Xiao Ma, take them through the special passage."

Xiaoma had never seen this battle before, so she was a little slow: "...Oh."

Jiangbei Police Station.

Tang Zhengyi led Jiang Jiusheng directly to the interrogation room. Huo Yining was also inside, and it seemed that he had been waiting for a long time.

She stepped forward: "Captain Huo."

Huo Yining stood up: "See you again."

Jiang Jiusheng sat opposite Huo Yining: "Are you going to take notes?"

He nodded, his eyes deep and thoughtful.

She looked at the time and said, "Can we start?"

"There's no rush." ​​Huo Yining stood up with a solemn expression, "You'd better meet the suspect first."

Jiang Jiusheng was puzzled for a moment.

Huo Yining explained, trying to be calm and calm: "The suspect in this case is your boyfriend, Shi Jin."