"Ah?" Jiang Hu looked at him innocently, "I think that person should be familiar with the flower windows, maybe..."

"You know he is not the murderer?" Chen Yexi was angry, extremely angry. Damn, you will be in front of me... I will still breathe! Chen Yexi took a deep breath, "I think that guy is quite like the narcissistic you said, pretending to be a love saint, and he is content with every move. He is afraid that others will not notice his bad virtues and attract attention. What isn't it narcissism?"

Jiang Hu blinked: "Oh... Ye Xi, you've confused the concept. What you meant is generally called 'performance personality disorder' or 'attention-seeking personality disorder'. Sometimes it looks similar, but people with narcissistic personality disorder are usually introverted and indifferent, and don't chat with people on the street."

...Who discusses academic issues with you? Besides, you know that he is just chatting with him on the street... Chen Yexi looked at him in a depressed manner.

Jiang Hu calmly took his phone back and said while dialing: "If the murderer was like Cao Jing, he would not have tried his best to make such a secret blog-like thing, and I actually think that to Cao Jing's level, it is not as good as a personality disorder."

Chen Yexi didn't read out the materials anymore, and asked the old household registration police officer and Xiao Li to work hard there. The old man stood beside him and listened to Jiang Hu calling the slutty man.

The phone was quickly connected, and Jiang Hu said: "Hey, hello, may I ask..."

The words were still in his mouth, and he was already excitedly asking, "Hey! I know who you are, are you the handsome guy at the door of the sky window?"

"Uh, I'm..."

Before Jiang Hu finished speaking, there was a burst of laughter on the other side: "Ah, I'm so happy. You left too fast that day, and I didn't have time to ask for your contact information. After asking around, no one knew you. I could only wait for you to contact me stupidly, to be honest..."

Jiang Hu's cell phone was quite loud, at least Chen Yexi heard it without missing a word, and his face became darker. Jiang Hu glanced at him helplessly. Mr. Cao didn't even want to stop.

Well, personality disorder or something is not enough, but this person may be a bit too lively.

Cao Jing didn't notice that Jiang Hu had never said a few words since the phone was connected, and was still giving a speech: "To be honest, you should avoid going to places like Huashang in the future. Really, that place is not suitable for people like you. You are too clean, there..."

"Mr. Cao," Jiang Hu interrupted him with a light cough, "I'm sorry, I'm a policeman, I'm going to the flower window to investigate the case."

Cao Jing finally fell silent, "Ah", and then he was silent for a long time before he realized: "What do you think you are?"

"I am a policeman." Jiang Hu repeated patiently, but who knew that he had just finished speaking and immediately hung up the phone.

Jiang Hu was stunned with his cell phone that was making a busy voice, but Chen Yexi laughed "splash". This mustache man was really funny.

Jiang Hu turned over again, and this time it took seven or eight times before Cao Jing picked it up.

"Mr. Cao..."

"Police, police officer, I, I, I, I, I... I haven't done anything illegal recently. You, you, you, you, you, are you?" The man probably didn't know how to regret it. It's not good to hook up with someone, he hooked up with a note and gave him the business card and contact information. Isn't this unlucky?

"Do you often go in and out of the flower window bar?"

"Police Officer, the window is a legally operated bar... really, I, I swear to God."

A little bad water suddenly came out of Jiang Hu's heart and asked in a long voice: "Yes, didn't you tell me to avoid going to that kind of place?"

"I don't know anything about Taishan, I... I don't have any other problems, I just have a stinky mouth and love to talk nonsense. You are a lot of stingy, so don't be as knowledgeable as me. Police officer, you've really found the wrong person. I, I've never done anything bad!"

Chen Yexi decided to go back and find someone to check who Cao Jing is, seeing that he is guilty.

"It has nothing to do with you. Recently, there was a murder case. We suspect that the murderer was among the regular customers and staff in the flower window. Listen to my description and tell me if there is such a person." Jiang Hu restrained his smile, his speech slowed down, and he brought a hint of oppression that was not easy to detect.

"You said, you said, as long as I have seen it, I will definitely have an impression."

"This person is very special, different from everyone. Of course, it is not that he has an outstanding temperament or a special appearance. On the contrary, he is particularly unattractive. Sometimes you will not notice until he appears behind you. He is not talkative, has a medium figure, is thin, and is around thirty years old. He may be younger. He likes to wear dark clothes, his hair will cover his eyes a little, and rarely talks to people actively, which is different from the surroundings. You basically don't hear him say 'thank you' and 'sorry'. When he smiles, it will be so stiff that it makes people feel weird."

Halfway through Jiang Hu's speech, Chen Yexi had already sat upright and frowned.

"If he was a staff member, you would find that he was not getting along well with other staff members. His desire to control and neuroticism, and his loneliness made him almost have no friends. Even in a place like a flower window bar, even if you find him watching someone, he would not take the initiative to come forward to chat with him." Jiang Hu paused for a moment, as if deciding whether he should say, "He cannot interact with people normally, or maintain a stable relationship, even if it develops... he is also a sadist."

The other end of the phone seemed to be frightened by his words, and after a while, he asked, "Police Officer, what did he do when the person you were talking about?"

"That's our business," Jiang Hu said softly in a long voice, "You only say, have you seen this person?"

"I remembered someone after hearing what you said," Cao Jing hesitated for a moment. He heard from Jiang Hu's tone that this was serious. In addition, those words such as "murder cases" and "sexual sadism", I couldn't help but chill and lowered my voice, "There is a bartender named Meng Qingzi in the flower window. She likes to keep her hair short for half time, and it's gloomy. I don't mean it must be him, but I just feel it's a bit like..."

Jiang Hu was stunned, suddenly put down the phone, turned around and asked Chen Yexi: "Where is the bar at the bar?"

Chen Yexi slapped his forehead suddenly, exhaled a long breath, and shook his head vigorously: "Damn it - the bar is next to the jukebox, up two steps, and you can just see the situation of this bar from a high place, just like..."

"The king looks down at his territory."

"I said so many words to him face to face, but I couldn't see it." Chen Yexi felt a little bitter, and he suddenly stood up, "Help me find out how many families named Meng in Dongqing Town have been in Dongqing Town in the past thirty years."

"Meng...Meng Qingzi?" Xiao Li and the old household registration police officer obviously heard the conversation between Jiang Hu and Shen Yexi, and the two of them had not recovered yet.

"No, just the surname Meng is enough. This pervert must have changed his name when he went out." Chen Yexi himself had already checked it out, "Jiang Hu, please inform Sheng Yao and the others."

At this time, a special guest who went to the police station had just left.

Because Jiang Hu said that the situation of the murderer might deteriorate quickly, the four left-behind people did not dare to delay. Early in the morning, Su Junzi took someone to stare at the flower window. Yang Man and An Yining searched all the social relationships of Yao Jiao and went to visit one by one. Sheng Yao held his notebook and stayed at the headquarters, studied the recently updated logs, analyzed historical records, and wanted to use this to find the murderer's recent target.

Mo Huo approved his authority and called the Internet police to cooperate. Sheng Yao ignored his aching waist and sat in front of the computer without moving. He felt a particularly bad feeling, as if he was urging him to do something, and he always felt that he might have serious consequences after he was slowing down.

At this time, someone suddenly knocked on the door, and a police officer on duty stuck his head out: "Officer Sheng is the only one, someone is looking for him."

As soon as Sheng Yao looked up, he saw a young man standing behind him who was looking up at the sky forty-five degrees. He looked quite familiar. After a closer look, he found that the guy who cooperated with the investigation that day and came to help sketch the suspect.

He was stunned for a moment, not expecting that this person would have something to do when he came. But he couldn't neglect others, so Sheng Yao stood up, buckled his laptop, and brought the young man in.

"You are Meng... Meng..." Sheng Yao was still thinking of a muddy code. The man's name was at the mouth, but he didn't remember it.

"Meng Qingzi." The young man's face darkened for a moment, then immediately realized something and smiled at Sheng Yao reluctantly, "We met last time, Officer Sheng."

This sentence is actually very ordinary, but Sheng Yao didn't know if it was his own illusion or something. He felt that there was something quite ironic in this person's tone: "Well, Mr. Meng, please sit down, may I ask if you are here today..."

Meng Qingzi sat down, and his hair on his forehead naturally hanged down. His back arched slightly, his eyes stared at the ground, and most of his face was facing Sheng Yao, looking very decadent. He didn't say anything for a long time. Fortunately, the person who received him was Sheng Yao, not Yang Man, and Sheng Yao still had such patience.

After a long time, Meng Qingzi said softly: "I... want to ask how Ajiao's case is like?"

Sheng Yao said in a somewhat formulaic tone: "I'm sorry, I can't disclose this for the time being, we have regulations." Then he softened his tone and asked softly, "What is your relationship with the victim?"

Meng Qingzi looked up at Sheng Yao, his eyes drifted a little, and he moved away at once with him, then lowered his head: "He is a regular customer of Huazhang. Many people like him, so I'm here to ask for everyone."

Sheng Yao looked at the "people's representative" and smiled calmly: "We have grasped a new clue now. Please believe that we will solve the case as soon as possible and give you justice...your friends."

Meng Qingzi looked up at Sheng Yao again at this time, as if confirming the authenticity of his words.

Sheng Yao just looked at him with a smile. Meng Qingzi hesitated for a moment, nodded silently, and said silently: "Oh, then... Then I'll leave first."
Chapter completed!