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Chapter 42: Really Slow Photo Studio

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"What a slow photo studio..."

Lu Ming looked at the plaque on the door and couldn't help but nodded slightly.

This name has some meaning.

Without staying too long, a few people walked into the photo studio and entered the hall. There was silence everywhere, and it was obviously almost closing time.

On the soft leather sofa in the hall, a young woman was sitting. She was looking at the account book carefully with her head lowered, and occasionally pressed the electronic calculator in her hand.

"Ahem!"

Lu Ming clicked on the screen of his mobile phone and checked the time. After confirming that it was still sufficient, he coughed softly.

"Sorry, we're already closed."

The woman on the sofa said without raising her head.

"I'm from the Municipal Criminal Investigation Detachment. Are you Liu Yao, right?"

Lu Ming looked at the woman and checked the ID photos on her phone. He really couldn't see anything, so he asked.

"City Criminal Investigation Detachment?"

She finally raised her head, looked at the people carefully, and hesitated slightly, "I'm Liu Yao, why are you looking for me so late?"

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"On May 29, five years ago, you posted a post on the Jialin Normal University campus website to support Wang Mengmeng."

Lu Ming casually pulled up a chair and sat across from her, then tapped his phone twice and placed it in front of her, "You said in this post, 'Wang Mengmeng is not crazy, she really met a pervert.

'."

"We want to know, did you respond like that because you saw something? Or is there any evidence?"

Lao Zhang glanced at Lu Ming with an incomprehensible expression, but he stretched out his hand to stop Jiang Feng who was about to step forward.

"..."

Liu Yao glanced at the content on the screen of Lu Ming's phone, held her breath slightly, raised her head and said,

"No! Nothing!"

After a pause, she added: "I was just posting it casually for fun, I didn't know anything!"

Upon hearing this, Lu Ming turned and looked at Lao Zhang, and the two nodded slightly to each other.

"At 1:45 this afternoon, bus No. 45 exploded on the cross-river bridge section. The bus driver was Wang Mengmeng's father, who died five years ago, and Wang Mengmeng's mother was also riding on the bus. We found out from various traces

, the occurrence of this explosion is very likely related to Wang Mengmeng’s car accident five years ago!”

"What does this have to do with me?"

Liu Yao dodged Lu Ming's gaze, turned her head and looked aside, her lips trembling slightly, "I don't know anything!"

Lu Ming's face was calm, but his eyes were a little unpredictable. He reached out and tapped the screen of his mobile phone. The photos on the screen slid one by one on his finger. There were pictures of bridges across the river, pictures of victims, and pictures of fire brigade.

And the hospital...

"A total of 7 passengers on the bus, including 8 drivers, were all killed. Vehicles passing along the cross-river bridge were affected by the bus explosion and caused several car accidents. There are sidewalks on both sides of the cross-river bridge..."

Lu Ming whispered the accident information, without looking at Liu Yao. He just stared at the screen of his mobile phone. After a pause, he took the police officer certificate from Lao Zhang and Jiang Feng and placed it on the table.

"Liu Yao, here are our IDs. These two are Zhang Cheng, the deputy captain of the Municipal Criminal Investigation Detachment, and Jiang Feng. You can verify our identities with the police station at any time."

"They can assure you that the police will not disclose your information to anyone. We are not here today to accuse you of not being brave or to prosecute you."

"We just want to give an explanation to the families of the victims. The other passengers in the car and the other victims on the cross-river bridge are innocent, and they should not die in an unknown way."

Lu Ming knelt down and pushed the phone in front of her.

Liu Yao tilted her head, just glanced at the police officer's ID card and didn't look at it any more. She squinted at the photos on her phone. Slowly, her eyes gradually turned red, and she gritted her teeth with a look of extreme pain.

Lu Ming looked at her and remained silent. At the same time, he reached out to stop Jiang Feng and Lao Zhang who wanted to speak behind them.

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Time ticked by, Liu Yao kept glancing her head in another direction, not looking at the photos on her phone on the table.

She didn't dare to look at it, maybe because the photo above was too dull, or maybe she didn't dare to look back at herself who had flinched in the past, so her body trembled slightly and she remained silent.

"Sister, please tell the truth."

I don’t know how long it took, but Li Shiqing squatted in front of her: "I know you must be very depressed and suffering inside. In fact, I was also very painful when I saw these pictures. I took the No. 45 bus this afternoon. On the bus

There are grandfathers who travel thousands of miles to bring watermelons to their sons, there are honest migrant workers, and there are aunts who are eager to help others..."

Holding Liu Yao's hand gently, perhaps to convey confidence, or perhaps to empathize with each other, Li Shiqing's eyes were slightly red, but she looked at her very sincerely: "Those people in the car, and those on the bridge

They are all innocent people, and they should not die inexplicably like this."

"Wang Mengmeng should not have died in such an unclear manner five years ago. Senior sister, you may have backed down once, but this time you can't back down anymore, because every time you give in, you add a protective umbrella to the criminals and let them go."

His heart is getting rampant day by day. If we don't find that person as soon as possible, more and more tragedies like Wang Mengmeng will happen in the world."

Li Shiqing held her hand tightly.

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"if……"

With a trembling voice, Liu Yao turned her head around in hesitation and looked at Lu Ming, "If I have evidence, how long will that person be sentenced?"

"Five years!"

Lu Ming held out five fingers and looked at Liu Yao seriously, "At least five years! The consequences of Wang Mengmeng's car accident were very serious, affecting hundreds of families. As the cause of the incident, he must be sentenced to at least five years.

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"Moreover, a person like him will definitely have other actions in the past five years. As long as we follow the clues, we can definitely find more evidence, and he may even be sentenced to a longer sentence!"

After a pause, Lu Ming pushed his police officer certificate forward again, "The police can assure you that your information will never be disclosed to anyone. Even if a prosecution is filed, after the evidence is handed over to us, we will provide evidence.

It will only be us!"

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At 11 o'clock, several people walked out of the camera.

"What a slow photo studio..."

Lu Ming looked back at the plaque on the door and was slightly silent, "She is actually very painful inside."

"Why do you say that?"

Jiang Feng spoke out for the first time.

He learned a lot from Lu Ming tonight.

"The dead are looking forward to resting in peace, while the living are struggling in time with painful memories."

Li Shiqing said softly, looking at these words, she thought of a lot, the helpful uncle driver, the senior sister who was strong on the surface but fragile on the inside. Maybe this was the reason why God let her cycle.

She squeezed the hands holding her, lowered her head and meditated, as if she wanted to pass on the sad and mournful emotions as she had when she came.

Then……

then……

"Li Shiqing!"

Someone Lu slapped her hand away.

"???"

Li Shiqing's big talking eyes looked at a certain lunatic in confusion, and the corners of her mouth twitched, feeling an inexplicable foreboding feeling.

Sure enough, I saw someone looking at me indignantly and saying arrogantly: "Li Shiqing, don't think that just because you are pretty, you can flirt with me."

"I want to keep myself clean, and I want to keep my distance from you!"

Someone said, clapped his hands, then quickly ran to the car, opened the door and rushed forward.

Lao Zhang: "..."

Jiang Feng: "..."

"hehe,"

Li Shiqing laughed dryly and clenched her fists, "Just get used to it, there's something wrong with his mind!"

Lao Zhang glanced at her with interest, smiled, then patted Jiang Feng on the shoulder and walked forward.

Li Shiqing walked behind and spread out her palms. There was still a trace of residual warmth on them. She didn't know whether it was from the fist she just clenched or from someone who had held it for a long time.

"Scum!"

The girl with big eyes clenched her fists again, retaining the warmth, and muttered through gritted teeth, "You have to be so neurotic in your way of comforting people!"

A moment later, in a certain car, a certain person was flattened to the ground with teeth missing, but he still looked like a dead pig and was not afraid of boiling water, indicating that he wanted to keep a distance from a certain girl.

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The time before 12 o'clock is very slow, someone is shouting happily, and the girl's sorrow and sorrow also go away very quickly...

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