"I think so too. He can't be a kidnapper, just a little thief." The director said slowly.
"Uh, Director, why didn't you stop them from using torture?" Zhang Ziyang asked.
"Brothers all have a resentment in their hearts, which must be vented. The torture instruments in our police station are not just decorations. They must be put to use," the chief said.
Zhang Ziyang could only shake his head helplessly. He knew clearly that he was wronged, but he still tortured him, and then beat him into submission just to make his brothers vent their anger.
The thief did indeed pick up Liu Zitao's bicycle, but he told several versions of the time when he committed the crime. He was obviously tortured to the point of insanity. He forgot his previous confession and couldn't even reconcile himself.
"This case cannot just let it go. We must continue to investigate it. Even if Shanghai Beach is turned upside down, we must catch the murderer." The director did not stop there and was determined to investigate clearly.
"What if the Japanese did it? If we catch the person with the front foot, they can take the person away with the back foot and send him directly back to the country." Zhang Ziyang reminded.
"That was a normal case, but this time is different. If there is real evidence, it turns out that the Japanese did it, and they must be punished severely!" The director slammed the table and loudly said, "Next, you should focus on investigating the Japanese, especially those wearing black suits.
of Japanese.”
"Yes!" Zhang Zi raised his head high and saluted.
If the person caught is not a thief but a Japanese, Zhang Ziyang hopes to use this method of beating him to force him to confess.
"Should we really grab a Japanese to carry the burden?" He was thinking as he walked in the corridor.
Lu Ming was led to Sheng Muyi's room by a maid.
Mu Yi had brought him here once before she disappeared, because this was an inner house and one could not enter without someone to guide him.
As soon as he arrived at the door of Mu Yi's room, a maid suddenly ran over, threw herself into his arms and cried bitterly. It was Xiang He who had been on good terms with He Jin.
"I'm sorry, Xianghe, I couldn't keep He Jin." Lu Ming said with a hint of apology.
He had promised Xiang He that he would protect He Jin. Not only did he break his promise, he almost got himself involved.
"I don't blame you, Master Lu, this is his own life. Who is so cruel? He's already like that, why do we have to kill him?" Xianghe couldn't figure this out, and He Jin turned into a vegetative state.
, why would anyone insist on putting him to death?
"I don't understand this either, but there must be a reason, and I will give you an explanation." Lu Ming was still confused, so he had no choice but to comfort her honestly.
"Master Lu, you must find out which bastard killed Xiao He. I want to avenge him." Xianghe said through gritted teeth while wiping her tears.
"Don't worry, I will do justice to you in this matter. Please show me the lady's room first."
Xianghe is one of Sheng Muyi's personal maids. She knows the young lady's daily life best. She will definitely notice any slight changes in the room.
Lu Ming felt that since Sheng Muyi decided to run away, she would definitely leave some hints to reassure her family.
Sheng Youde was very familiar with his daughter, but he found nothing, which made Lu Ming feel incredible.
He knew that there was little hope of finding clues, but he still didn't want to let it go and wanted to check it out himself.
According to Xiang He, the master specially ordered that the young lady’s room must remain as it is without any changes, so no one dared to mess with the things in the young lady’s room. The maid who cleaned the room every day only swept the floor and removed the dust.
Lu Ming looked around Mu Yi's room carefully. The last time he entered the room, he only stayed with Mu Yi for a short time. It was difficult to notice any difference. He asked Xiang He to find a camera and take pictures from all angles.
photo.
He focused on Mu Yi's bookshelf. In addition to the Poems of a Thousand Family, the Complete Collection of Tang Poems, the Complete Collection of Song Ci Poems, and the Four Books and Five Classics that he had read when he was young, there were also a large number of British and American novels, including "War and Peace" translated into English.
Victor Hugo's "The Hunchback of Notre Dame" and so on, there is even an English version of "Das Kapital".
But the "New Youth" that Mu Yi secretly glanced at him was missing. The main purpose of his coming to Mu Yi's room was to find this magazine, but it was difficult for him to tell Sheng Youde clearly.
He was not sure what Sheng Youde's attitude was towards this colorful magazine.
He carefully looked through each book to see if there were any small notes in it. There were indeed quite a few, but they were just his reading experiences. He jotted them down and stuck them in the book.
Newly published books are not like ancient books, where you can make eyebrow comments and record your thoughts between two lines, but they have to be written on a separate piece of paper and saved.
Lu Ming spent half a day just looking at these insights carefully, but still got nothing. They were all very common things, with no hidden information or any special meaning.
"I remember that the lady should have a very high-end camera, why didn't I see it?" Lu Ming used an old-fashioned German camera bought by Xianghe.
Lu Ming still remembered that when Mu Yi came back from the United States, she brought back a relatively high-end camera and used it to take pictures of some people.
"Isn't it on the bookshelf? It should be." Xianghe said in confusion.
She looked for it again, and sure enough, it wasn't there.
"Could it be that the young master took it away?" Xianghe guessed.
Lu Ming called Sheng Di, but Sheng Di said that he had never seen this camera and it should still be in Mu Yi's study, so he asked him to look for it.
Lu Ming didn't think the camera was that important, but it was the most expensive thing among Mu Yi's commonly used items, so he probably wouldn't throw it away casually.
"Did Miss bring a camera to the Chinachem Hotel that day?" Lu Ming asked.
"No, I packed the dressing box, clothes and jewelry box for the lady that day. I didn't have a camera." Xianghe was very sure of this.
"Since it was not taken away, it must still be in this room. There is no chance of a thief here." Lu Ming said.
He and Xianghe searched for a long time and asked all the maids, but no one had seen this camera.
"That's strange, Master Lu. Please ask the master again. Let alone the camera, no maid dared to take a piece of paper from the young lady's room." Xianghe said with certainty.
Lu Ming thought for a while and returned to Sheng Youde's study to ask Sheng Youde.
"Mu Yi's camera? Well, I know it. What's wrong? Isn't it in her room?" Sheng Youde thought.
"She likes that camera the most. I searched all over and couldn't find it," Lu Ming said.
The Sheng family has many cameras, but this is an American brand, so there is no way they can be confused.
"When you said that, I remembered that I really haven't seen Mu Yi since she disappeared." Sheng Youde thought for a while and said, "Is this camera important?"
"Not necessarily, I just think it's a little strange. Xianghe said he didn't bring the camera to the Chinachem Hotel, which is a bit strange." Lu Ming made up his mind not to miss any details.
"By the way, Mu Yi likes photography. She should have a lot of film, but she didn't see a single film box." Lu Ming thought about this again.
"No? It should be in her room."
Sheng Youde was also puzzled and came over to check the entire room in person. It was indeed as Lu Ming said, both the camera and the film were gone.
"This is where Mu Yi keeps her camera. It is always kept here, and this jewelry box is where the film is placed." He opened a jewelry box and saw many photos.