Because I was sweating all over the concert, I stayed with blood all over the ground for more than an hour at the crime scene. The first thing Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong did after returning was to take a shower first.

Lin Yingkong forced himself into the bathroom to take a bath with Feng Rong for the reason of saving time and rest. Feng Rong became very "simple" after falling into work as always, and he was completely unaware of his wolf ambitions.

However, all Lin Yingkong can do is to touch and take advantage of it. When he is in a mission, he will definitely be torn into pieces by the minister's air conditioner...

Feng Rong did not notice that the assistant was taking advantage of him. While taking a shower, he thought about what happened to this sudden murder case.

In fact, if Mo Jiayi had not been too special and the nature of the matter was too sensitive, Feng Rong would immediately transfer this task to the Ling Law Enforcement Department team below, mainly because this time-consuming and tedious task was not suitable for the popular field team of the General Office. Although Feng Rong had deliberately wanted to train the team members to adapt to different tasks, he did not intend to really build a small army into a criminal police force.

Lin Yingkong washed away the bubbles on the two of them. Seeing that Feng Rong still had a contemplative expression, he asked: "Minister, what are you thinking? How do you arrange your work tasks or think about the details of the murder?"

When Feng Rong heard this, he shook his head, "I am thinking of Mojiayi."

Lin Yingkong was stunned, "Why?"

Feng Rong said thoughtfully: "He has been in the entertainment industry for twenty years. How many people do you think he will offend?"

Lin Yingkong thought Feng Rong asked this question very interesting. Mo Jiayi is a long-standing senior. His qualifications and status in the entertainment industry are extraordinary. Even some old seniors have to treat him with their peers when they meet. Most people will want to have Mo Jiayi's status. How many people will line up to curry favor with him, and no one dares to give him a look easily.

But Feng Rong was considering how many people were nailing the three words "Mo Jiayi" to the hatred list.

"So," Lin Yingkong took over the bath towel next to him to wipe the water droplets on Feng Rong's body, "Do you tend to think that Mo Jiayi was deliberately blamed?"

"Not necessarily, it's just a more reasonable guess," Feng Rongren helped him put on the silky cool nightgown. "With Mo Jiayi's ability, there is indeed no need to make a murder like this."

First, it is disdain to kill people. A person who stays at a high position can solve a small trouble that is unnecessary to worry about. This is too expensive;

Second, there is no need to do it yourself. He stretched out his fingers, and countless people came to share his worries. Why did he make things bigger and ruin his reputation on such occasions?

Of course, this is just a preliminary speculation, and Feng Rong has reservations about this.

At nine o'clock the next day, the members of the field team of the General Office had already gathered in the General Office. Mo Jiayi and his agent Gao Ming also invited the headquarters to chat with the head of the Ling Logistics Department's propaganda team in the name of the preliminary discussion of shooting promotional videos. Although it was just an excuse, it would be okay to shoot a promotional video after removing Mo Jiayi's suspicion. Not only can this loophole be filled, but it can also achieve the effect of promoting the Ling Security Bureau.

At this moment, even at the headquarters, many people knew about the murder of Mo Jiayi's exclusive stand-in. Everyone was rumored that he was going to shoot a short film for the Spirit Security Bureau. He was still voting enthusiastically to bet whether Mo Jiayi would play Feng Rong's role as the male lead, which made Lin Yingkong smiled with murderous look on his face.

The field team of the General Office admires the Minister's foresight.

So it’s different for being the boss. They are also talking about finding the murderer. The boss is already considering the steps after catching the real murderer.

After the autopsy, Di Bingqiao and Cheng Xiaodai slept for an hour, then got up to have a meeting to report, and their eyes were filled with tears flowing from yawning.

Di Bingqiao wiped her face and made herself look more energetic. Then she said: "The death time of the deceased Ni Caiyin has been determined. It was between 23:00 and 23:30 last night. Judging from the amount of blood bleeding and the speed of blood clotting, the error before and after is no more than fifteen minutes..."

When Ding Youlan heard this, he immediately looked at the schedule in his hand. "The singing time of "The Mask Man" is at 23:15, and the song is 5 minutes and 37 seconds, which means it ends around 23:21, which matches the death time of the deceased."

Fei Rong flattened her mouth, "But it doesn't mean it was Yibao's fucking..." Before she could speak, she glanced at Feng Rong, then subconsciously covered her mouth, and changed her mouth muffled: "Of course, from an objective perspective, it is not ruled out that Mo Jiayi is suspected of committing the crime."

Feng Rong did not pay attention to Fei Rong's partiality towards her fans' idols, and looked at Di Bingqiao, "Continue, what about the cause of death?"

"The cause of death is a knife in the chest. One knife is killed. It is not as good as I imagined that the blood loss after the thrust is slashed," Di Bingqiao showed the dissected heart section to the team members. "The position of the knife is quite accurate. Either the murderer is too professional, or he is very decisive when he takes action. There is almost no trace of hesitation in this knife."

"It sounds like there is a deep hatred between the murderer and the dead," Yiling sat at the end of the conference table, still dressed in a long dress with long trousers and gloves. "So there is no fear of killing when the knife is taken."

Lin Yingkong nodded in agreement, "I also feel the same as Yiling."

"The murderer may have been hired to kill someone," Zhu Mengtian shrugged, "This is in line with the professional problem of Bing Qiao's knife."

"Or the murderer knows a good understanding of the human body system?" Ding Youlan also put forward a hypothesis, "those who study medicine or are engaged in related work."

Zhu Mengtian made a bit cold joke: "For example, a pig slaughter?"

Ding Youlan actually nodded seriously, "There is actually no big difference between killing pigs and killing people."

Everyone's mouths twitched because of the coldness.

Take Xiaodai to bring the topic back on track, "No matter whether the murderer was hired or his profession was very special, he must be very smart. He could not find too many unusual traces on the scene. Logically speaking, the lower part of the stage is dirty and messy, and the amount of blood that the deceased gushed out after being killed is also very large. The murderer is very likely to have blood on his body. Even if people come and go, the person who walks around in the end will leave some traces. The murderer has no time to clean the entire stage, but I did not find suspicious footprints and blood."

"When it comes to bleeding, I have a little doubt," E Jingbai looked a little absent-minded before the meeting. Seeing everyone discussing, he also made himself reluctantly concentrate. "The lift is full of blood, and the bleeding is a bit unusual. Has the blood on his body been dried up?"

"Jingbai talked about a very noteworthy issue," Di Bingqiao continued, "Actually, when I saw the crime scene, my first reaction was that he was bleeding because the weapon was still inserted into him. Logically speaking, it should block the bleeding opening and will not cause a splashing effect. This may be the reason why the murderer did not get blood stains and left evidence, but have you noticed the weapon?"

Cheng Xiaodai took the evidence box from under the conference table, and the transparent shell presented the blood-stained craft dagger in front of everyone. The workmanship of this thing is really exquisite, and the dark brown blood stains dried up and stuck to the head, like a real fierce weapon that was bloodthirsty and opened after the blade.

"In terms of the specifications of the dagger, this thing is a bit long..." Zhu Mengtian saw something was wrong at a glance.

Cheng Xiaodai simply put on disposable gloves and took out the craft dagger from the evidence box. "This dagger cannot be packed in a bag. It was cut and it was very sharp, and the evidence bag was cut."

While speaking, Cheng Xiaodai also used a blank A4 paper next to him to do the experiment, and the craft dagger steadily slid the paper into two halves that were not rough.

"This is no longer a craft, right?" Fei Rong also put on gloves, took the dagger over and looked at it, and weighed its weight, "High-density alloy?"

Cheng Xiaodai nodded and explained: "Yes, it's the same weight as the one customized by Mo Jiayi, but I have analyzed that the materials they used are different. After the dagger is opened, it can be used as a cold weapon."

As for the one from Mo Jiayi, even if it is opened, it is probably very dull and exquisite, far less murderous than this one.

"In other words, two daggers appear now?" Zhu Mengtian turned his head to see Lin Yingkong, who was responsible for communicating with Mo Jiayi in the early morning. "Assistant Lin, where is the other dagger?"

Lin Yingkong also seemed a little surprised because he did not expect that the dagger was not replaced before Mo Jiayi came to power, but was replaced when the deceased Ni Caiyin was killed. "There is no other one, Mo Jiayi said that this one seemed to be his."

They originally thought that the craft dagger had been replaced, and Mo Jiayi did not make any mistakes during the performance. Ni Caiyin stepped down with the dagger, and was killed by the murderer who waited for an opportunity to snatch the dagger. However, the current evidence shows that the murderer may have brought a dagger over by himself, and then killed Ni Caiyin and took away the dagger customized by Mo Jiayi.

"This is not reasonable..." Fei Rong frowned, a little confused. "The entry and exit of the performing arts center will be checked through security, and metal objects will definitely be discovered. Since the murderer has prepared the weapon in advance, why not replace it in advance? Not to mention how to bring the weapon in and kill people, after taking Mo Jiayi's dagger away, he will easily be caught by the security guard if he wants to go out!"

But in fact, the murderer and Mo Jiayi's dagger disappeared out of thin air.

"Please search the entire performing arts center," Feng Rong said suddenly, "The murderer probably did not take the dagger away."

Everyone looked at each other and nodded in agreement.

The K City Performing Arts Center was closed after the murder case. In the name of the external name, after the concert carrying Mo Jiayi overloaded, some minor problems occurred in the venue and needed temporary maintenance. No one doubted this name. After all, the concert scene last night was indeed so popular that it was terrifying.

With such a large venue, only ten people, relying on the field team of the General Office, Yiling and Han Lu, it is impossible to search for it. Feng Rong transferred several field teams to help.
Chapter completed!