Coming out of Cui's old home, Gu Shiya has been thinking deeply.
"What are you thinking about?"
The two walked side by side on the road, and the sun stretched their shadows very long.
Gu Shiya shook her head, "It's nothing, I suddenly thought of Zhou Jie, and thought she was quite strange."
"Strange?" Yan Boxuan laughed out loud, "Could it be true that that sentence is true, women are always hostile towards those of the same kind with good looks."
As soon as these words came out, Gu Shiya stopped in her tracks and looked directly into Yan Boxuan's eyes.
"Do I have any malice towards Zhou Jie?"
This question hit the soul directly, and Yan Baixuan couldn't laugh for a moment. He immediately changed his serious face, and flattered him: "If you want me to say, Zhou Jie is not really good-looking at all, and she is nothing compared to you!"
As soon as these words came out, Gu Shiya couldn't help but burst out laughing, and shook her head helplessly.
This person's ability to tell lies has improved a lot.
"Hey, tell me, why do you think Zhou Jie is weird?" Seeing that Gu Shiya smiled, Yan Boxuan finally breathed a sigh of relief, and asked tentatively. Gu Shiya's skeptical attitude towards Zhou Jie was not just this time, but he was also a little curious.
Just as Gu Shiya was about to say something, she suddenly heard her phone ring. It was a text message from Jiang Xuefei, saying that she was asking her to eat hot pot at her house at night.
She replied with a smile, and finally put away her phone and replied: "It's nothing, maybe I think too much."
In the afternoon, Liu Yong temporarily received a call from Qishan, saying that there was a new case over there, and he was urgently needed to investigate it. As a result, the burden of merging the case fell on Zhou Jie.
"I will leave the rest of the work to you."
Before leaving, Liu Yong said to Zhou Jie earnestly.
Hearing this, Zhou Jie smiled and nodded, "Don't worry, I will cooperate with Team Yan in the work here, and I believe the murderer will be found soon."
Only then did Liu Yong embark on the return journey back to Qishan with peace of mind.
After getting off work at night, Gu Shiya knocked on Jiang Xuefei's door with two bottles of fruit juice.
As soon as the door was opened, Gu Shiya could smell the strong smell of hot pot.
"Is this ready?"
Jiang Xuefei wore an apron with a smug face, "That's not it, look at you, just ask you to come over for dinner, what drinks do you bring."
"I'm always embarrassed to come here for free, aren't I?"
Gu Shiya walked in with a smile, changed her shoes and sat on the sofa.
"Wait a little longer, it will be ready soon!"
Seeing Jiang Xuefei go to the kitchen, Gu Shiya relaxed all over, half lying on the sofa, touched the remote control to turn on the TV.
But just as he was holding the remote control and was about to press it, a small piece of something was faintly exposed under the TV cabinet.
Just now I couldn't see it when I was sitting properly, but now I can see it clearly when I'm half lying on the sofa.
That thing seems to be the broken arm of a doll!
Gu Shiya only felt that her heart fell to the bottom of the valley in an instant, and the blood in her whole body seemed to be frozen. The hand that was about to turn on the TV was stuck in the air, and the whole person froze in place.
"Shiya?"
Jiang Xuefei, who came out of the kitchen, saw this scene and couldn't help but say, "What are you doing?"
Thoughts were called back instantly, Gu Shiya turned her head to look at Jiang Xuefei.
How is it possible, how could Jiang Xuefei have anything to do with Tao Ze?
"What's wrong?"
Jiang Xuefei put the pot on the table, walked up to Gu Shiya, and asked worriedly.
"It's okay." Pretending to be calm, Gu Shiya put down the remote control, "I seemed to see something under the TV cabinet just now, did something fall into it?"
Curiously, Jiang Xuefei bent down and leaned down to have a look, "Really, let me see what it is."
Seeing Jiang Xuefei stretched out a hand to poke in, Gu Shiya only felt that her heart was being pulled and hung.
"Ah, I found it!"
Jiang Xuefei smiled and stood up, holding a cloth ball in her hand. Gu Shiya cried out in surprise and took two steps back.
Seeing this, Jiang Xuefei was surprised, "What's the matter, isn't this just a small cloth ball?"
Cloth?
Gu Shiya frowned and took a closer look.
Sure enough, it wasn't a doll's arm, it was just a long strip of gray cloth.
Probably from the angle just now, I saw it as an arm.
It turned out to be a false alarm. Gu Shiya pressed her chest and let out a long breath.
"I said why are you so timid?"car. "
The speed of the car suddenly accelerated a lot.
"The way he looks at you is very strange."
Eyes? Gu Shiya's complexion changed slightly, she turned her head to look at Yan Boxuan, and for a moment didn't understand where the strangeness came from.
Could it be that Yan Boxuan saw that the senior had liked him before?
But it's not right, Han Lin said, he has long since lost his original thoughts about himself.
"There's something wrong."
Speaking in a muffled voice, Gu Shiya moved her gaze out of the window, and the whistling scenery flashed by one by one.
All the way to the police station, Yan Baixuan held a special case meeting and called all the police officers in charge of Zhang Qi's case.
"This is the criminal profile I took from Cui Qidao's mentor, please take a good look."
After finishing speaking, everyone looked up and their eyes fell on the electronic screen on the wall.
Gu Shiya frowned slightly when she saw a few profiles listed by Cui Lao.
"A woman? Is the murderer really a woman?" A policeman next to him was a little excited, "Captain Yan, are you right? The murderer killed a fitness trainer, and strangled him to death. This is too"
"And he's not tall." Another police officer was also very puzzled, and all the people present frowned.
The profile given by Cui Laotui only had a few rough clues. After a preliminary judgment, he determined that the murderer was a 155-160 cm female who was not very old.
Yan Boxuan looked at the two police officers angrily, "Mr. Cui is a well-known master of criminal psychology in China, do you think there is something wrong?"
As soon as these words came out, no one said anything in the conference room. Everyone looked at each other, but there was obvious distrust in their eyes.
"Shiya, what do you think?" Yan Boxuan subconsciously asked Gu Shiya. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com