Ji Yuting narrowed his eyes sharply, thought for a while, and said nothing.
The police officer looked up at him uncertainly and asked in a low voice: "Master Yu, are you going to bring Mr. Ji to your office, or are you going to see him in the private room of the detention room?"
Ji Yuting did not answer this question, but said: "I understand, go out and do your work."
Um?
The policeman was stunned. Was he seen or not seen?
If you didn't agree directly, it must mean that you won't see me, right?
"Okay, Master Yu, you are busy."
As soon as the police officers left, Ji Yuting focused his attention again on the information that Si Nian had brought.
Regarding the old news from more than 20 years ago, there is only one black and white news picture, which is a photo of the scene of a car accident.
The luxury car was crushed and caught fire. Even the luxury car with a high safety factor suffered serious damage. This shows how miserable the people in the car were at that time.
But there is only one car belonging to the victim in the news, what about the other car driven by the culprit?
Is it a large truck, a bus or a small car?
It is impossible for a car of an ordinary brand to cause such great damage in a car accident to the luxury car that my parents were traveling in.
Is it possible that the other party also has a luxury car?
He is also a very influential figure in China.
But these are just his conjectures without any evidence to prove them.
Ji Yong asked to see him, and he would go, but he would have to wait for Ji Yong for an hour, and go first to see if Ji Yong thought he could control his spirit.
*
Ji Yong in a single cell of the detention room.
Zhong Ba pulled the railing and looked around, waiting for Ji Yuting to come over.
However, only the police officer who helped inform the police came back, and there was no sign of Ji Yuting.
Ji Yong was stunned and grabbed the police officer's arm, "Where is Ji Yuting? Where are the others?"
"Master Yu is not free. He has many things at hand. He didn't say he wanted to see you."
Ji Yong was stunned and frowned in disbelief: "How could he not come? Doesn't he want to know the truth?"
The police officer calmly brushed his hand away and said, "Whatever Mr. Yu wants to know, he will go and find out. It's not anyone else's turn to comment."
As the footsteps gradually receded, the police officer left the corridor.
Ji Yong sat on the ground next to the wall with a solemn expression.
Ji Yuting has already found the clues, so there is no need to negotiate with him. Is this a condition?
This idea only popped up in his mind for a minute before it was destroyed by Ji Yong.
He took a deep breath and said, "Impossible, absolutely impossible. The old man will not leak this matter. There is no way to find out what happened more than 20 years ago. Ji Yuting can only choose to negotiate terms with me."
This idea was particularly firm in his heart. Ji Yong calmly lit a cigarette and waited quietly for Ji Yuting to come to him.
If no evidence can be found, it is impossible for Ji Yuting not to come and negotiate terms. It is just a matter of time.
Both sides are thinking about each other's thoughts.
after an hour.
The door to the small cell in the holding cell was opened.
Hearing the noise, Ji Yong by the wall did not raise his head at all. He knew who the person coming was without needing to confirm.
"Yu Ting, you're finally here. I thought you were no longer interested in the death of your eldest brother and sister-in-law so quickly."
Ji Yuting was wearing a dark green military uniform, and he looked solemn and upright, with an awe-inspiring attitude.
With his hands in his trouser pockets, he was extremely dignified and stepped slowly into the cell with military boots, taking with him the cold aura from his body.
The police officer brought a chair and placed it in front of Ji Yong, ten steps away.
Ji Yuting pursed his thin lips coldly, raised his feet and sat on the chair without saying a word.