When I left the factory, it was already three o'clock in the morning.

It was originally a remote suburb, and the night was quiet and empty. You Mingxu looked up at Xingzi, who was sparse in the sky, and felt a little lonely. Perhaps it was because there were too many things that had been weighing on his heart in the past few days. Xie Huifang's family's case was still in a mystery. Another case broke out today.

However, based on You Mingxu's experience, this case should be solved soon. It will not be as difficult as Xie Huifang's case.

Police nearby have been mobilized and a large-scale search near the crime scene may soon be found. Thinking of this, You Mingxu felt much more relaxed. When he turned around, he saw Yin Feng yawning a big yawn, and then looked at her with tears in his eyes, looking a little stunned.

You Mingxu smiled and said, "If you sleepy, go back to sleep. You don't have to stay with me all night."

He was probably very sleepy, his eyes were red, and he rubbed his eyes and said, "Ah Xu was so tired when he went to work. If I don't accompany you, you will be even more pitiful. I want to accompany you."

You Mingxu said: "Ha, I'm pitiful?"

He nodded. She leaned against the side of the car, smoking a cigarette to refresh her mind, and he was waiting by the side. You Mingxu was actually a little sleepy. She had been busy for so many days, holding the cigarette in her hand, closing her eyes, and rubbing her eyebrows.

Suddenly, I felt two soft fingers falling on my temples. She didn't open her eyes and let him serve. Yin Feng's strength was very moderate and he rubbed it all at once. You Mingxu thought, maybe this guy used to be a scumbag, often took a bath and massage? After eating too much pork, he learned how to run away from the pig.

Thinking of this, You Mingxu chuckled softly. He let him rub it and put the cigarette in his hand down. At the fingertips that both of them could not see, the ash fell off by themselves.

Yin Feng also rubbed her while watching her. She was so good that she let her face do. Yin Feng felt a little hot in his heart, thinking that it would be great if he could rub her like this. He wouldn't do anything else in his life, so he would massage her to relax, so that she wouldn't be tired or sleepy, and never frown deeply again.

You Mingxu opened his eyes, his eyes had returned to clear, and he said, "Okay, thank you."

Yin Feng put down his hand and stood still.

You Mingxu knocked out the cigarette butt: "What's wrong?"

A smile flashed across the corner of his mouth, then closed his eyes, looked up, and brought his face over.

You Mingxu: "..."

"Press it a little bit harder," he said, "Ben handsome has a harder bone than you, and his head is sleepy."

You Mingxu raised his hand and pressed it hard on his temple twice. He shrank, and You Mingxu laughed and said, "I'm done pressing it, get in the car! Time is in a hurry."

The town is only a few minutes' drive from the factory and it will not take more than 20 minutes to walk.

In front of You Mingxu and Yin Feng, there was a three-story farmhouse built by himself. Most of the houses were surrounded by such houses. At this time, several police cars were parked downstairs, and some villagers were looking around.

The deceased Xu Jiayuan and three other workers in the factory rented them together on the third floor. The first and second floors were rented to other residents. So there were many people living in this building. Fan Jia was leading people to explore the site and made preliminary records of the three.

When You Mingxu took Yin Feng upstairs, he saw a policeman taking notes to a person beside the entrance hall. Seeing the man, You Mingxu stopped and asked, "Is he?"

The police understood what she was wondering, and replied: "His name is Liu Ruoyu, he is Xu Jiayuan's roommate and a worker in the packaging workshop." He lowered his voice and said: "He claimed to be 18 years old and has not taken out his ID card. I think it will not exceed 16 at most."

You Mingxu stared at Liu Ruoyu again, and he happened to look up. He is not low, has a strong figure, ordinary appearance, and has a little thick and dark skin. He is accustomed to physical work. But when he looks closely, he is indeed Zhang Chichi's face. You Mingxu agreed with his colleague's judgment, and it seems that he is only fifteen or sixteen years old, but he actually goes to work with adults.

Liu Ruoyu's expression was obviously a little tense and his face turned pale. His mouth was tightly pursed, revealing a bit of gloomy silence that was inconsistent with his age.

The policeman said again: "Take out your ID card quickly. How old are you? You actually ran to the factory to work. The factory must be responsible for handling this matter. Don't be stubborn, kid..."

Liu Ruoyu lowered his head, and the blue veins on his neck were bulging out.

There are two rooms on the third floor. The deceased Xu Jiayuan and Liu Ruoyu live in one, and two other young people in town live in one. You Mingxu and Yin Feng first arrived at the deceased's room. The bed facing the sun was a little messy. They also threw a few pieces of clothing. They looked like Xu Jiayuan, who was older and taller. There was only a desk in the house, right next to Xu Jiayuan's bed, with a computer on it, and there were several posters of celebrity beauties. There were also a few books of various kinds, such as "Training to Become a Millionaire in 100 Days", "Teaching Black Learning - Knowing the Heart of People", "Ghost Things in Miaojiang", "Secrets of the Hong Kong Entertainment Circle"... But even these books look very new and almost never looked like they were turned on.

"Whose table is this?" Yin Fengwen.

A policeman replied: "Xu Jiayuan's."

Yin Feng said "Oh".

On the other side of the room, Liu Ruoyu's bed seemed much monotonous and smaller. The most common and cheap bed sheets were neatly stacked. There were two boxes and woven bags stuffed under the bed. There was nothing else. The trash can was at the foot of his bed.

It was as if his entire space was huddled in a corner of this room.

The other two roommates, one is Liu Ping and the other is Jiang Mingxuan. From them, we can basically see Xu Jiayuan's similar appearance during his lifetime - a young urban man in his twenties dressed slightly rustic, his appearance and economic conditions were both ordinary. He worked in a boring factory job, and he played cards, ate, and lived a mess every day.

When they heard the news of Xu Jiayuan's accident, they were also shocked and could not speak for a while. Their confessions were exactly the same as Liu Ruoyu: On the night of the incident, the three of them ordered takeaway in the dormitory, and then they played games and played TV shows, and did not go out. They all knew that Xu Jiayuan had a card game tonight, so even if he didn't come back after 12 o'clock, no one cared about it.

As for whether the three of them were lying, they could quickly confirm by mobilizing the intersection to monitor and inquire about nearby residents.

This obvious investigation result made You Mingxu slightly stunned.

Because at first, after seeing the body, she thought that the card friends who played cards with the deceased, or the three roommates, were the most suspicious. Because only they were most familiar with the deceased's behavioral habits and whereabouts tonight. But now, everyone has very obvious and exact absenteeism. And experience told her that none of them lies and could not lie.

That is, there are others?

She immediately asked her colleagues to ask these eight people, the same question:

"Have the deceased made enemies with anyone recently? Or economic or emotional disputes?"

The five brand friends quickly gave almost unanimous answers: "I don't know." "It shouldn't be." "Xiao Xu is doing quite well in the factory." "Although Xu Jiayuan usually likes to joke a little and has a little dry temper, others are smooth enough to almost offend anyone." "Who can have such a big grudge against him and kill someone?"

I asked three roommates again.

Liu Ruoyu still looked taciturn. The teenager lowered his head and said, "I don't know, he doesn't seem to have any enemies. We are all sad when he dies."

The roommate named Liu Ping said: "What kind of enemies can he have? We are just ordinary people at work, and we only play with a few of us. I really can't figure out who is going to kill him. Did he meet a robbery and murderer?"

The police replied: "You don't need to ask about this, we will check it. Have you had any quarrels with someone recently? Have he had conflicts with?"

Liu Ping was stunned and said, "Everyone usually jokes and makes noises, but it's not really a conflict."

Jiang Mingxuan couldn't think of who the deceased had a grudge against recently.

The police asked: "Did he borrow money from anyone, or online loans, or have financial disputes with others?"

Jiang Mingxuan thought for a while and replied, "No, I don't think he looks short of money recently, and he hasn't bought anything. They only earn a few hundred yuan when they play cards and lose money. A few days ago, I borrowed him 300 yuan to buy clothes. But I paid him back as soon as I paid the salary."

"Who has he had a quarrel with recently? Has he conflicted with?"

Jiang Mingxuan didn't know what he thought of, so he paused. The policeman's voice became a little stern: "I'm talking about it, why are you hesitating? This is a murder!"

Jiang Mingxuan immediately said: "There is no police officer... It's just that in the dormitory, Xu Jiayuan and Liu Ruoyu don't get along well. Sometimes he would laugh at Liu Ruoyu for being rustic, and sometimes... sometimes he also ordered Liu Ruoyu to run errands. Liu Ruoyu may not feel very comfortable, but he still listened to Xu Jiayuan.

A few days ago, the two of them had a fight. Xu Jiayuan asked Liu Ruoyu to buy cigarettes. Liu Ruoyu was reading novels and refused to go. Xu Jiayuan scolded Liu Ruoyu and said...If you don't go to run errands, you will reveal that he is a child laborer, so that he can't go to work and go back to the mountain nest. Liu Ruoyu was very angry at the time and said... say..."

"What did he say?"

"He said... I will kill you one day."
Chapter completed!