Chapter 277

"There must be no doubt."

Zhong Tianzheng put his hands on the railing and leaned out half of his body to look down: "when I look at your picture again today, I found some interesting points, but I'm also very curious, so I want to say it. Let you explain my doubts."

"What if I don't explain?"

Yang Jie bared his teeth and smiled. He felt the cigarette in his pocket and gave Zhong Tian a decent one.

"Marlboro?"

Zhong Tianzheng sucked his cigarette: "it has a unique taste. It was used to be this cigarette in Fage's films."

"Well, even if it's strong, ordinary people are not used to the taste."

Yang Jie wrapped a cigarette: "tell me, what's strange about my picture."

"Pixels."

Zhong Tianzheng came up with the picture just now: "in the picture, the pixels taken by two people are a little blurred, which is obviously different from the people around. If I guess correctly, these two people should go up P, but the photography team cooperating with your school is not very good."

"Hehe, what do you think?"

Yang Jie brushed his lips disdainfully: "they all came in through different channels. The main purpose is to make money. You think it's taking photos. It's similar to taking group photos. You can help take photos and wash them out. How much is the main purpose."

"But now, we all have mobile phones and don't need them to shoot. The students add a filter to their next beauty camera. The effect is good after a little composition. There's no profit in doing this."

"It's far away."

Zhong Tianzheng didn't ask him to discuss this. He pulled the topic back again: "when I found that the two students went up P, I specially left a mind, looked at the list below, and then found an interesting thing."

"As early as I suspected the motive of the murderer who killed Xue Xiaodong, I once made an idea to investigate cases similar to those committed by teenagers in recent one or two years."

Zhong Tianzheng turned his head and looked at Yang Jie's side face: "coincidentally, there are two cases. The two perpetrators are children, and their names are the same as your students, and the school they study is the same."

"That's a coincidence."

Yang Jie looked at the neon under the distant night sky: "what case did they commit?"

"Follow and force a relationship."

"That may really be the two of them."

Yang Jie took a long breath of smoke and sighed slightly: "it's the students in my class. Such a thing happened one before and one after another. I express my great regret. That is, after that session, I left the school."

"After what happened to them, I have been thinking for a long time. Is it because of me? Because my nature of leading classes is not as strict as other teachers, which has caused them to be like this to a certain extent."

"So you quit, which is a punishment for yourself?"

Zhong Tianzheng answered, "I remember that the welfare benefits of your last school were much better than those of this public school?"

"Sort of."

Yang Jie sighed. His mood seemed a little low: "I quit my job and give them an explanation in my own way."

"So, at a moment just now, I thought you had a very motive for committing the crime, which is more in line with my previous conjecture." Zhong Tianzheng looked at him brightly and brightly: "you are a very responsible teacher. In some aspects of your career, your professionalism is even stronger than many people. Your unique way of leading classes also reflects that your thinking is very jumping off, and you may do such a thing."

"I can roughly understand what you mean."

Yang Jie nodded and didn't defend. He just spread his hands innocently: "you doubt that I'm normal, but I believe you'll know that your settings and ideas are wrong when you investigate."

"Of course."

Zhong Tianzheng took a cigarette and said seriously, "but seriously, I really hope the survey results have nothing to do with you. I like your unique way of leading classes. I believe many students also like your way of getting along."

"Thank you for your compliment."

Yang Jie snuffed out the cigarette butts.

This is the end of their dialogue.

Although Zhong Tianzheng didn't get a very clear clue, he already had an idea in his heart.

The two returned to the room.

Ah Xiang doesn't know when she has talked with sun Qinqin. The general theme is the emotional problems between sun Qinqin and Yang Jie. According to their expressions, they should have talked well.

Ah Xiang is talking, and sun Qinqin is listening with his head hanging slightly.

"I think your criminal police are really versatile."

Yang Jie bared his teeth and joked: "whether it's the first scene of arresting and solving a case or an emotional problem, you seem to be able to catch it."

"Thank you for your compliment."

It's not the first time Zhong Tianzheng has heard a similar evaluation, and he readily accepts it.

……

The apartment is downstairs.

Ah Xiang took over the driver's seat. Zhong Tianzheng fastened his seat belt and sat in the co pilot's seat.

"Let's go and have a look at Wang Yiwei's apartment."

Zhong Tianzheng rubbed his eyebrows and said.

"Go to find Wang Yiwei to identify Yang Jie?"

Ah Xiang started the car and ran to Wang Yiwei's villa: "what did you find when you were chatting outside just now?"

"He is the head teacher of the two juvenile crimes."

Zhong Tianzheng leaned back on his seat and closed his eyes: "initially, it is more in line with our previous inference. For details, ask Wang Yiwei for one or two."

exactly.

This is a very intuitive and effective method.

The car suddenly fell into silence.

In my mind.

The grandmaster's spatial imagination is divergent.

The two cases were replayed in Zhong Tianzheng's mind in turn, but no matter what, the murderer did not show any foot in the two crimes, had a strong sense of anti investigation and left no evidence.

Will this man be Yang Jie?

I don't know why.

There was a bad feeling in his heart.

Liu Wentao's designation has reflected to a certain extent that their investigation direction is wrong.

If Wang Yiwei is here, if he fails to make an identification, it is likely that the above will begin to change his sight. All these days of investigation are just in vain.

Failure is inevitable.

But failure is a hard thing.

This is his first serious case since he became a regular.

……

Wang Yiwei villa.

First floor lobby.

The room was filled with choking smoke.

After sun Qinqin was taken away in plain clothes, Wang Yiwei's cigarettes were not broken, one by one, and the ashtray was filled with a jar of cigarette butts.

At this time, he was very irritable. His eyes were full of blood. He stared at the 64 inch Sony TV in front of him in a daze.

"Ding Ding."

Just then.

The desk phone rang.

Wang Yiwei picked up the phone conditionally, but he didn't speak.

No one there either.

The two sides were silent. No one meant to hang up, but no one meant to take the initiative to speak.

About ten seconds later.

Wang Yiwei finally couldn't help but say coldly, "who?"

"Don't you guess who I am? I think you've been waiting for my call for a long time?"