Ji Yizhen owed Ye Lancheng a favor before, so after receiving Ye Lancheng's call, he put down what he was doing, asked his assistant to book a flight, and flew from city A to city S the next day.
It was Lao Jiu who went to pick him up at the airport. Song Jiaren originally wanted to go, but Xia Jingze forcibly stopped her. She could only wait in the hotel, waiting for her idol with eager eyes. Her eyes looked like she was looking forward to her lover, and she was angry.
Xia Jingze grinds his teeth.
Xia Ning and An Zhisu were whispering, and they were talking about Song Jiaren's "feat" last night when she was invited to Xia's house, fought against the dignified Mayor Xia, and silenced him.
"Well, her fighting ability is very Song Jiaren. Are your parents okay?" An Zhisu was not worried about his best friend suffering a loss at all. Instead, he was more worried about Xia's father and mother, who were old and out of breath.
Xia Ning chuckled: "My dad didn't react much, and my mom, as you know, let it go when she wants to vent her anger."
An Zhisu nodded, as if besides complaining to her daughter, Xia's mother had nothing else to do about this matter.
While the two were whispering, Lao Jiu opened the door and walked in, followed by a young man who looked about the same age as Ye Lancheng and Su Ye. He wore a pair of glasses and looked very polite and elegant.
"Professor Ji." Song Jiaren finally saw her idol and was the first to jump over happily.
Ji Yizhen was surprised by her enthusiasm.
"Professor Ji, this is lawyer Song Jiaren, the defense lawyer in the police killing case." Lao Jiu immediately introduced him to Ji Yizhen.
Ji Yizhen smiled gently: "Hello, Lawyer Song."
"Hello, hello, Professor Ji, I admire you so much. Today you finally let me see you alive..." Before Song Jiaren could finish her words, Xia Jingze picked up her collar and threw her aside.
Ji Yizhen glanced at Xia Jingze and nodded gently.
Ye Lancheng was working in the study room of the hotel. When he heard the noise outside, he walked out and nodded lightly to Ji Yizhen: "Without further delay, let's all come in and talk."
Ji Yizhen joked: "I haven't seen you for so long and you still look like this. I really don't know how you got a wife. Oh, by the way, who is Mrs. Ye? Please raise your hand and let me worship you."
An Zhisu, who was suddenly called, weakly raised his paw: "Professor, it's me."
Ji Yizhen looked teasingly at An Zhisu and said seriously: "One look at her face shows that she is a compassionate woman for the world. No wonder she is willing to accept Ye Lancheng, an aloof fox."
Ye Lancheng twitched the corner of his mouth and sarcastically said: "Has Professor Ji changed his career to study metaphysics?"
"Oh, I understand a little bit." Ji Yizhen was not modest at all.
Ye Lancheng was too lazy to pay attention to him, turned around and entered the study again.
Ji Yizhen smiled and followed him.
"It turns out that my idol is so humorous." Song Jiaren looked like a little girl.
Xia Jingze pinched her waist: "I shouldn't have been soft-hearted last night. I should have punished you so hard that you wouldn't be able to get out of bed today."
"Oh, you want to commit murder." Song Jiaren hissed and brought out the legal terms: "You can't deprive me of my legal right to believe as a legal citizen."
Xia Jingze pretended to beat her, and Song Jiaren hurried to the study.
An Zhisu and Xia Ning laughed silently. These enemies were always so noisy.
Everyone entered the study. The study was quite large and had a separate sitting area. Ye Lancheng made tea and poured a cup for Ji Yizhen. Ji Yizhen came over after getting off the plane. He was thirsty, so he drank three cups in a row without being polite.
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"Have you read all the case information sent to you yesterday?" Ye Lancheng didn't have much time to beat around the bush and got straight to the point.
Ji Yizhen nodded: "I've seen it."
"Then what do you think? Based on the existing evidence, can the real murderer be found?" Ye Lancheng asked.
This was also the question Song Jiaren wanted to ask. When Ye Lancheng asked, she looked at Ji Yizhen hopefully, hoping to get a positive answer from him.
"Have you brought the dossier?" Ji Yizhen did not answer Ye Lancheng's question first.
Song Jiaren immediately nodded and handed the copy of the dossier to Ji Yizhen.
Ji Yizhen took the document bag, opened it, took out the information inside, and placed them on the table one by one.
An Zhisu hadn't seen any of this before, so she stretched her head and took a few glances. There were a few photos of the crime scene, which were a bit bloody. After a few glances, she retracted her neck.
Ji Yizhen found a photo in a pile of files, took it out alone, and clicked: "This person is the murderer."
"Isn't this a witness?" Song Jiaren exclaimed. She remembered clearly that this person was a guest living in the next room, and he was the first one to discover and call the police.
Everyone was waiting for Ji Yizhen to explain how the witness became the murderer.
Ji Yizhen did not try to be mysterious, and explained the basis of his reasoning: "The autopsy report shows that the deceased was stabbed twice all over his body. The fatal knife was in the heart, and the location of the knife edge was on the deceased..."
Ji Yizhen spoke eloquently in his own professional field, but it made the laymen present miserable. Everyone seemed to be seeing flowers in the fog, but fortunately, their understanding was amazing. He almost understood it by replacing the professional terms.
In summary, the flaw is that the location and strength of the deceased's wound are inconsistent with the suspect's. The suspect is a female, and there is a height difference of more than ten centimeters from the deceased. Such a height difference cannot cause the deceased's existing wound location.
Moreover, the suspect was intoxicated at the time. As we all know, after taking drugs, people lose their consciousness. It is almost impossible to kill people accurately and stab the knife into the heart accurately.
Ji Yizhen also proposed a kind of reasoning. He provided his reasoning and assumptions to Song Jiaren, and Song Jiaren immediately wrote them down. Many doubts seemed to her like fog. She knew they were doubts, but she didn't know where they were.
Ji Yizhen poked around and his thoughts became clear instantly.
"Professor Ji is indeed a well-known professor in the criminal investigation profession. Listening to your words is worth ten years of reading. I have learned a lot." Song Jiaren's little fangirl nature was accidentally exposed again, and she weakly put her own
He handed the notebook over and weakly asked for an autograph: "Professor Ji, can I have an autograph?"
Xia Jingze's eyes were on fire. He remembered that when he first met Song Jiaren, she said that he was wrapped up like a fugitive. After recognizing him later, he did not regard her as an idol star. He was so vicious that he wanted to fight her every day.
Kill him.
He thought that she had never been a star-chasing person and would not have anyone to admire. Unexpectedly, he had gained a lot of experience today and met someone he admired. She was no different from the little fan girl who was chasing stars.
Eye-catching!
Xia Jingze covered his face, feeling a little embarrassed.
Ji Yizhen is an approachable idol. He readily signed the name of his little crush. His signature was fluent and his handwriting was beautiful. He was praised by Song Jiaren again.
"You're almost done." Xia Jingze gave her a cold warning look.
A warning look cut off Song Jiaren's endless admiration.
Ji Yizhen had no intention of triggering a "bloody case", so he patted his butt and wanted to leave: "The rest is not my job. Lawyer Song only needs to submit these doubts to the criminal police team, and they will naturally find the evidence."
"Professor Ji, are you leaving now?" As soon as Song Jiaren asked, she was pinched by Xia Jingze, and she immediately covered her mouth in pain.
An Zhisu laughed so hard that his stomach hurt, and he rubbed his stomach to persuade him to stay: "Professor Ji has come all the way, why don't you stay for two more days? Let us fulfill our friendship as landlords."
Song Jiaren didn't dare to speak anymore and nodded her head.
"I understand. I'm just here to repay someone's favor. I'm debt-free. Goodbye." Ji Yizhen waved his hand and gave someone a focused look.
Someone, Ye Lancheng, hummed coldly: "I won't stay."
Song Jiaren whispered in admiration: "Professor Ji even made a special trip all the way to repay the favor with just one phone call..."
As she spoke, she didn't dare to mutter, because Xia Jingze's hand stretched towards her small waist again, and she immediately became obedient.
"If you call me, it's just for consultation. I can only repay the favor if I come in person. I really don't want to owe this guy any favors all the time." Ji Yizhen heard Song Jiaren's words and glanced sideways at Ye Lancheng, speaking with a bit of gritted teeth.
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Ye Lancheng also glanced at him sideways and said calmly: "Are you sure you will no longer have any use for me in the long life ahead?"
Ji Yizhen:......
Ji Yizhen was angered by Ye Lancheng and left in the end. He should have made a phone call instead of coming here in person, making him angry in vain and delaying his day's work.