Chapter 30:

"Yueying Animation Studio was established two years ago." Fang Qing said, "In fact, there is no formal registration, just a few of their students' hobbies and spontaneous organizations. They have a small reputation in the circle."
In the conference room, the criminal police looked down and took notes.
"According to the three suspects, their main backbone is only five." Fang Qing said slowly.
Another criminal police officer said: "We also have a general understanding of the background of five people. They are students of Nanhua University, Jiang Xueran, and female deceased Rong Xiaofeng. They all graduated last year and worked for nearly a year. Xu Sheng and Wen Xiaohua And Lu Ji, the deceased man, both graduated this year. The economic conditions at home are not enough to support them to continue playing cosplay after graduation. This studio is also facing dissolution. "
"Will this case also be related to the matter that they are facing dissolution?" A female criminal police officer asked.
Another criminal policeman said: "I don't think so. Many people have fun playing in college, they have not given up after graduation, they are realistic and integrated into the society. They ca n’t be killed because of this? I still played in college Passed the band. Now even the simplest tunes can't be played. "
The other criminals laughed and joked: "Lao Zhang, I never thought you had a dream."
"Yes, much better than us."
Fang Qing smiled and said, "In this era, dreaming about death is indeed commonplace."
This remark made everyone quiet, even An Yan, who always kept his head down, looked up at him.
An old criminal policeman lamented: "They are still some children. When they pursued hobbies and dreams in college, who knew they lost their lives?"
Fang Qing said, "Eight hours have passed since the incident. The preliminary findings of the current investigation are:
Five of them have no ordinary students, and their families are ordinary. There are no sources of purchase.
No obvious motive for killing;
No proof of presence;
Regardless of the dead or the living, there are no residues in the nails;
In addition, we repeatedly communicated with them, and they said that they would not give the studio key to others. It is impossible for an outsider to break in with a key. "
No one spoke. A seemingly simple case has fallen into a deadlock in investigations.
"It needs to dig deeper into this case," Fang Qing said.
Everyone nodded.
"But what is certain is that the three of them concealed something from us and kept secrets." Fang Qing said.
At this point, Dajia has no objection.
A police detective said: "Since I love Cosplay, I suddenly threw away all the commemorative photos in the studio some time ago. It's really not right. And the companion died, and all three of them reacted too badly. In addition to the fright, they seemed to be trying Avoiding something. "

After the meeting, Fang Qing and An Yan walked out of the meeting room, but in the distance, they saw someone in the hallway who was noisy and someone crying.
"The parents of the deceased Lu Ji, as well as the parents of Wen Xiaohua. The others are from outside the country, and the parents have not yet arrived." A criminal police officer explained.
"Let him not play with these ghosts, study hard and find a job well, he won't listen!" Lu Ji's father sat in the hallway and wept loudly. He was wearing a semi-old shirt, which contained a white vest commonly used by old local residents of BJ, and his family was not comfortable at first sight. Lu Ji's mother sat beside him, crying so loudly that she had no sound.
"It's over now! It's over! My child!" Growled Lu Father, "This home is over! Lu Ji! What are you playing with? I hate, hate and don't stop him! Child, you are good Reading and looking for a practical job, moms and dads do n’t need to send white hair to black people now!

Wen Xiaohua ’s parents seemed much quieter and better dressed, but probably came to the police station, both of them were nervous. They kept grabbing a policeman and asked,
When can we Xiaohua leave? His classmate died What's the matter with him? Let our children go! "
The police were just comforting. Who knew that the next Father Lu heard it, rushed over and grabbed Wen Fu's collar: "My child is dead, why is your child alive and well? Poison, they said it was next Poison! Is n’t your family doing it! Damn! Why is my child dead and your family is doing well!

Wen Fu appeared to be an intellectual, his face flushed, and he got rid of him: "You are neurotic! Your son is dead and it is related to our family!" Wen Mu also came up to help, and Lu Mu cried even more when she saw this. The police quickly dissuaded.
Mess up.
...
Fang Qing and An Yan kept watching quietly.
"Both homes are ruined," Fang Qing said, "what are you sad about?"
An Yan froze, Fang Qing turned and walked into the interrogation room. An Yan quickly followed, and asked, "What about the team leader and Jian Yao?"
Fang Qing replied: "They went to verify that secret."
An Yan: "What about us?"
Fang Qing smiled: "We will meet three survivors and suspects."

At the same time, Bo Jinyan and Jian Yao were sitting in a car to Nanhua University.
Jian Yao was still a little confused: "Interrogation of suspects, you don't participate in such an important matter, but instead participate in a background check?"
Bo Jinyan replied: "It's enough to leave Fang Qing to do that kind of thing. He will do well."
Jian Yao laughed: "Unexpectedly, you actually use people. I don't think you have leadership."
Bo Jinyan answered her at a glance: "I'm not interested in leaders. I just assign the simple and tedious work I don't like to those who like it and suit it. For example, between me and you ..."
Jian Yao: "Enough."
She asked, "Why are you interested in background checks?"
A smile emerged from the corner of Bo Jinyan's mouth: "Because of this case, seeing the hidden pain behind it is more important than facing death."
Nanhua University, student dormitory.
The dormitory in which the deceased Lu Ji lived was already entered by forensics officers, and his classmates were also being questioned. When Bo Jinyan and Jian Yao walked in, they saw a messy bunk, which was Lu Ji's bed, and it also looked like a typical university dormitory.
Jian Yao observed it in a circle, and only a school schedule was affixed on the wall. The mosquito net broke a small hole and was not repaired. Books piled up on the desk under the bed in a mess. There are a few ball clothes in the closet, as well as a few T-shirts of ordinary brands, all of which are dozens of pieces, and some dirty clothes and socks are stuffed in the closet.
After watching for a while, Bo Jinyan asked, "Are you okay?"
Jian Yao nodded: "I'm optimistic."
The two left the dormitory.
The second one was to Xu Sheng's dormitory. The girls' dormitory is relatively neat and clean, and Xu Sheng's bed is even simpler. The common mosquito nets have no stickers on the walls and no decorations. It fits her personality of silence. Books are neatly placed in bookcases, and computers are cheap brands. There were black and white clothes in the closet. The sandals were worn with a strap, and there was no patch. They were placed under the table and looked like they were still wearing.
"As I expected." Bo Jinyan said.
Jian Yao nodded.