Chapter 32:

Out of the interrogation room, there was a mixture of excitement and shock, pouring into Fang Qing's chest. Subconsciously, I just want to talk to someone.
He leaned alone in the corridor, lit a cigarette, and touched his cell phone.
It's been a day since he visited the class to send flowers. There was no call or text from her on the phone.
Fang Qing exhausted the smoke dullly, got up and went under the bright sky.
We must hurry up when investigating the case.
Fang Qing's team went to the animation park again. The cartoon show has been suspended because of the poisoning and murder case. However, there are still a lot of people in the exhibition hall, packing things up, dismantling the exhibition shelves, etc. It is reported that the animation exhibition will be held again.
Fang Qing has never been to such an occasion before. Surrounded by youthful boys and girls, they walked in front of them in strange costumes. On the surface, they are so bright and dazzling, very personal and unrestrained. Nothing seems to be in their eyes, except for their expression on the stage.
However, the hearts of Fang Qing and other criminal policemen were also touched. When they went to the backstage, they saw the teenagers taking off their headdresses and taking off their costumes. Although the makeup had not been removed, most of them wore cheap T-shirts and sat down on plastic stools. On the ground, even on the ground, eating a less fragrant box lunch.
This is a very contradictory group.
When performing, the ultimate personality was released and attracted a lot of attention, as if their generation was fearless.
Back in real life, it is a mediocre shell, tired from life and annihilated by everyone.
I came here today for in-depth investigation and to confirm Bo Jinyan's speculation.
Fang Qing asked the cosplayer at the booth next to Yueying Animation Club. It was a tall, cold boy.
"Do you know the people at Yueying Animation?" Fang Qing asked.
The boy was standing in front of the mirror, taking off his heavy armor, and answering, "I've seen it a few times. I'm not too familiar."
"How many people are they in total?"
"Not too much attention, four or five."
"Did you notice anything strange when the murder happened yesterday?"
The boy shook his head: "No, we are all busy performing, who can notice them."
Fang Qing looked at him thoughtfully: "How many of these communities do you usually communicate with?"
"Not much." The boy took off the last piece of armor and rubbed his face vigorously by the pool. "Everyone participates when there is an event. Their society has participated in very few events recently, and they are not familiar with everyone. And they often play clubs Someone enters and exits. "
Then someone called the boy outside the door: "Leave, the bus is coming! There will be no more cars in a while!"
The boy carried the heavy equipment on his shoulders and asked, "Sergeant, can I go?"
Fang Qing nodded: "Let's go, thank you."
These children are not easy. he thinks.
It seemed that I was a police academy directly tested under the arrangement of the police father, and didn't think much about it. I have never even dreamt of it like that.

At the same time, An Yan, in a police uniform, was standing outside Yueying's work room and observing the surrounding terrain. There was no surveillance nearby, and the cameras farther away did not capture any clues. He wanted to come and see if there was any missing information.
Just after noon, the sun was shining brightly on the head, and there was a faint white light in front of people's eyes. An Yan stood for a while and heard an unspeakable nice woman crying behind her, "Uncle Police ..."
An Yan turned his head and froze for a moment.
Dark-skinned, with a size above 1.65, a simple white T-shirt, black shorts, two snow-white long legs, and short boots, a little dazzling.
The makeup on her face has not been removed, her long eyelashes and pale pink lips. But even if the makeup is removed, it must be a beauty with big eyes and sakura mouth.
Seeing An Yan's appearance, the girl froze for a moment, then changed her mouth: "Police ... brother."
An Yan looked at her calmly: "What's the matter?"
"Are you the police officer investigating the case of Yueying Comics?" She asked.
An Yan: "I am. Who are you? What's the matter?"
The girl subconsciously shook her hair behind her ears and replied, "My name is Gu Fangmi, and it is from Chenyao Animation Film and Television. I want to ask, has the investigation come out?"
An Yan stepped forward: "Why do you care about this?"
Gu Fang took a step back, imitating her subconsciously: "Because ..." She didn't seem to know how to think about language. Those eyes looked like the lake in the middle of the night, and Yingying Zhan stared at him.
An Yan looked away.
At this moment, the path behind them sounded loudly. It seems that several people have come over, and some people are shouting: "Half a month! It is a half month! Wow!" "You said to ask for a signature photo, Will she agree? "
An Yan noticed that Gu Fangfang blushed.
"Uh ... I'll go back, I'll go first." Gu Fangmi turned and left.
An Yan's eyes were quick and she grabbed her arm. The two looked at each other, Gu Fangmi said in a low voice, "Let's go elsewhere."
Later, the two crossed several paths and reached a small empty square. Of course, just now, An Yan took the time to check it with his mobile phone, and accurately got all the information of this "big month and a half":
Gu Fangfan, 21, a junior in physics major at China Minsheng University.
Department of flowers. Net name "solid month and a half", the famous Cosplayer, the famous singer of the ancient style circle, the great god. Although young, he has been in the circle for many years and is very qualified. 300,000 followers on Weibo.
And, single.
Gu Fangmi leaned on the steps near the square and said, "Sorry, just a few of my fans just now. I'm not too embarrassed to contact the fans directly."
An Yan: "Yes."
Gu Fangmi looked up at him: "Are you really the responsible police officer? You look so small."
An Yan was silent for a while, took out the police officer's card and handed it to her.
Gu Fangmi took a closer look: An Yan, 25, is a criminal psychology task force of the Ministry of Public Security.
She said "Oh" and gave him the certificate.
A wind blows, Gu Fang trembled slightly, and the two long legs moved. Eye-catching.
An Yan looked away and asked, "Why are you looking for me?"
Gu Fang bit her lower lip, and said, "Security Officer, I ..."
An Yan's eyes were clear.
"I only learned today that Yueying was dead. Then I remembered that I seemed to see the killer that night. So I felt I had to call the police right away." She said, "The night before the incident, I participated in the event very late , When passing by their studio, I saw a person entering without turning on the lights. "
An Yan's eyes widened, "Who is it?"
"Although wearing a hat, I only saw one side face, but it should be the person from their animation club." Gu Fang impersonated.
"Who?" An Yan stared at her. "Lu Ji, Rong Xiaofeng, Jiang Xueran, Wen Xiaohua, or Xu Sheng?"
Gu Fangfei calmed down and said, "Sergeant An, don't you know? Their society, at first, had six people."