when the moon whispers

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case three girls

Eleven U-turns

The investigation of the case so far, in the absence of clear directional evidence, whether the emotional disputes before and after Yan Sisi jumped from the building is closely related to the motive for jumping from the building, or whether this messy emotional problem can be used to communicate with two close people. Spinning out a few words to help the police solve the mystery of Yan Sisi's accidental suicide but being used by others, Jiang Mo hesitated for a long time, but it was still a bit difficult to give an objective judgment.

She is involved in this profession, and most of the five big and three thick male friends around her live like a straight steel bar. They don't have much time to think about the suffering of love. The only boudoir close friend who talks about everything is an individual The strong woman in the emergency department who can be super strong by one to ten has a brain circuit that basically cannot give any valuable and meaningful emotional reference.

In contrast, Shao Jie is more suitable for analyzing women's thinking from the outside perspective, which is enough to give Jiang Mo a preliminary assessment that is both subjective and objective.

"It's actually easier to let go at home than to restrict everywhere. Hao Lai has survived for so many years... Although special circumstances caused by illness are not ruled out, the negative stimulation given to her by the family may—maybe not enough To the point of sudden collapse. What's more, for a long time before she jumped off the building, the family hardly had any direct contact with her."

Shao Jie wrinkled the bridge of his nose, and learned exactly his role from the description of the relationship between the people involved in the case that police officer Jiang passed by, and reluctantly became a friend of women: "From the perspective of the suicide girl, she This boyfriend is a scumbag, and he is suspected of torturing her. In this extremely fragile situation, Bao Buqi's casual words became the trigger for the girl to jump off the building... The problem is that as a good friend of hers, I always feel... something is wrong."

Jiang Mo responded briefly according to his speculation, but with a little compassion, he frowned thoughtfully: "But her good friend really remembers hating her boyfriend, and at first she learned that When she jumped off the building, she seemed to be crying miserably... Everyone has different ways of digesting emotions. In fact, I am not sure whether this subjective judgment is based on my own prejudice. Maybe she eats, drinks and has fun for the sake of To pass the time so as not to be sad?"

"Sadness is not necessarily fake, but the reason for being sad is hard to say what it is." Shao Jie tilted his head and thought for a moment, then suddenly asked: "You just said that her good friend found that girl from other people's circle of friends photos. The guy went out to play disco and drink with other girls?"

Jiang Mo's eyes paused, and he thought for a while: "Yes, her boyfriend is still pretending to be a good man in his circle of friends to drink away his worries."

"Then I guess there is a good chance." Shao Jie raised his eyebrows immediately, and raised the corners of his mouth firmly, "If she was from the perspective of the deceased's close friend, she would hate that scumbag man to the bone, so since Knowing that he is putting on airs, there is nothing wrong with scolding him directly. But whether it is simply hating this person, or hating the relationship that killed her good friend, a series of reactions such as judging, cursing, seeing out of sight, etc. It's normal, but it's a little...subtle to do everything possible to grab the people around that scumbag, observe his movements in every detail, and put on a few weird hats."

"You mean...there is probably some other way between the deceased's good friend and her boyfriend?"

That is to say, Hu Jiarui is not so much mourning for her dead best friend as she is simply obsessed with Wang Yan's whereabouts-this can also be explained, Wang Yan's pass was aimed at Hu Jiarui. Why did the cathartic roar seem to hide a hint of warning.

Wang Yan's repeated emphasis on the whereabouts of Tiantai may be something else.

The yellow light going straight at the intersection flashed a few times before jumping to the red light to count the seconds. Jiang Mo stepped on the brakes to stop, turned his head to look at Shao Jie's slanted eyebrows, and was silent for a while: "Are you in a hurry to go back to the base? If you are in a hurry I——" "No hurry. It's important to handle the case." Shao Jie jumped out of the role of providing reference in good time, and sat down obediently, holding the seat belt: "Are you going to pick up Officer Xiao?"

"His house is not far away, so he finally went back. I guess he will be almost at the door now, so let's not bother him for the time being if there is nothing certain."

Jiang Mo slightly supported the steering wheel, raised his eyelids and glanced at the sign, and immediately turned on the turn signal and turned around on the spot: "Go back to the stadium and find someone to find out if these two people have any ulterior motives. After confirmation, there will be opportunities for them busy."

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Jiangbei was still lit brightly.

The hustle and bustle of the competition in the main stadium was in full swing, and the security guard at the main gate had already become familiar with Jiang Mo after only a few encounters.He seemed to recognize Shao Jie who was following Jiang Mo. When he took his work permit to open the gate, he looked at the low-key combination of police comrades and e-sports players in a little surprise, and scratched his head in a daze. In response to Jiang Mo's questioning, he said: "Oh...it seems that the basketball court has finished training. Today, because someone was injured, the teacher in charge was not there, and the venue left early, but the school bus seems to have not arrived yet. At this moment, the students are either In the shower, or just wandering around the stadium - today is mainly a game, I don't think it's going to be running around."

The overhead lights of the basketball training hall were turned off in all odds, and two of the rumbling heater vents were also closed, leaving only the air vents and ventilation fans on the east side of the stadium to maintain room temperature, spinning slowly and tirelessly.

The students participating in the training and waiting to return to school have long been wrapped in cotton clothes and scattered scattered in every corner of the venue. The shouts of the mobile game team fighting and the high-decibel laughter of the short video came one after another. Almost no one noticed that they were leaning against the door. Jiang Mo who went and returned.

As it was related to the investigation of the case, Jiang Mo turned his head to signal Shao Jie to wait for a while, and Shao Jie obediently tightened his collar and sat next to the stairs in the stands.He followed Jiang Mo, who was looking around, and saw Police Officer Jiang lock the target from a distance, walking towards a teacher dressed as a whistle coach, first unconsciously took two steps in the direction she was going, and turned back. When the god came, he happened to hear rustling at the entrance of the training hall and guessed whether he was the rather famous e-sports player. Hair, turned around casually, and continued to wander aimlessly into the depths of the dimly lit venue.

The assistant coach was sorting out the camera and tripod for recording the replay training video. She looked at Jiang Mo who was approaching her in surprise, and forgot to press the button to stop the video that was confirming the recording effect at double speed. He was chirping to remind the cheerleaders to pay attention to adjusting the actions of previous mistakes.

"Officer Jiang?" The assistant coach took a half step back, but accidentally stumbled on the tripod that hadn't been put away in time, and his upper body was about to fall, but was held by Jiang Mo's waist and stood firm. She tucked away the scattered hair on her temples, and asked in a muffled voice, "Is there anything else?"

"It's nothing, I just suddenly remembered something about—"

Jiang Mo supported the assistant coach with one hand, but his gaze was always on the video screen played back by the camera. Before she finished making up her vague excuses, her voice stopped abruptly. She reached out to pick up the camera and asked the assistant coach to help rewind the replay, pointing at The figure who inexplicably appeared in the corner of the screen during a short break between the two rounds of rehearsals suddenly turned his head, followed the direction recorded on the screen, found the positioning punctuation that seemed to have been tampered with, half-kneeled on the floor, twisted One finger sniffed, and slowly frowned.

"In this position, it seems that the girl named Fu Yang slipped and fell to the teammate's place, right?" Jiang Mo raised his head, looked at the expression on the assistant coach's face that changed from bewildered to terrified, and almost confirmed it. out of her guess.

"The spot where the super glue was pasted was smeared with engine oil. Teacher, do you know Hu Jiarui who is squatting here inexplicably tying shoelaces in the video?"