Eye of Sin

Chapter 708: Walking into a Trap [Monthly Tickets Plus]

A day later, someone suddenly jumped out of Zhu Qingqing's originally quiet alumni group and asked people in the group who knew Zhu Qingqing whether anyone had received an inquiry call from the police investigating Zhu Qingqing's murder case.

This question immediately aroused the curiosity of the people in the group. Someone immediately came out to say that although he had not received any calls in this regard, he really wanted to know what had happened, who was Zhu Qingqing, and why was she murdered?
Soon, the group became lively. Some people who knew Zhu Qingqing came out to express their surprise and regret, some who didn't know Zhu Qingqing were simply curious and asked about it, and some used their imagination to make bold guesses.

During this time, Cao Jin jumped out and made a surprised expression, but did not make any comments or discuss the matter with others. Then he disappeared and never spoke again.

Another person in the group, Jiang Jinyang, usually doesn't speak much, and this time he was as quiet as usual.

The splash caused by the news of Zhu Qingqing's death did not last long. From the initial surprise and astonishment to the gossip and curiosity, these people's focus quickly shifted from what kind of person Zhu Qingqing was and what his current situation was, to some similar hot social topics. The topic became more and more off-topic, and before long, the group returned to its former silence.

After that, nothing seemed to have changed, everything was calm and repeated over and over again.

A day later, two more people came out of the group and said that they had also received calls investigating Zhu Qingqing's case, which triggered a second round of discussion.

In the next few days, every day Zhu Qingqing's former classmates or acquaintances from the same major came out to say that they had received investigation calls. Some people in the group began to joke about it, wanting to see if there was anyone in the group who had not been called to inquire about the situation.

Just like that, another day passed. In the evening, when the afterglow of the sun was still warmly baking the entire earth, at a highway toll station in W City, a small car with a temporary license plate on its window was stopped, slowly stopped by the roadside, and turned off the engine at the signal of the traffic police.

Ning Shuyi and Huo Yan, who were waiting there, walked over and knocked on the driver's window, signaling the people inside to get out.

The car window was rolled down, and sitting inside was a man in his twenties. He was wearing a white printed T-shirt, which was now wet with sweat, and the collar was sticking to his body, making him look sticky and uncomfortable.

On the back seat of the car was a suitcase and a bulging backpack.

"Hello!" The young man forced out a sophisticated and professional smile, "Is there any problem? Is it because I have a temporary license? I should be able to drive on the highway with this temporary license, right?"

"Mr. Jiang, where are you going?" Ning Shuyi did not answer the other party's question. He looked at the luggage in the back row and asked.

At the same time, Huo Yan quickly opened the car door, pressed the young man on the seat with one hand, leaving him no room to move, and unbuckled his seat belt with the other hand. Then, he pulled the young man out of the seat in the car as if he was holding a big cat.

“You…what are you doing…?!” The young man was horrified and pale. He subconsciously wanted to struggle, but realized that Huo Yan’s hands were like iron clamps that he could not easily break free of, so he quickly gave up the idea. “Is it such a big sin to drive on the highway with a temporary license?! You hurt me!”

"Jiang Jinyang, there's no need to change the subject and avoid the main point." Ning Shuyi shook his head at him, "Speaking of pain, Zhu Qingqing, who was killed by you, must have felt more pain before she died, right?"

Jiang Jinyang, whose full name was called out, shuddered a little, and looked at Ning Shuyi guiltily, his eyes darting around in his eye sockets, as if he was desperately trying to find a reasonable excuse. After waiting for these days, he finally provoked him, and Ning Shuyi didn't want to waste time arguing with him here.

"Jiang Jinyang, we had already been targeting you when you crocheted the vehicle, resigned on the spot despite the risk of having all your salary deducted, and cleaned out some personal and non-personal items in the house before moving out.

We have also found the gloves and raincoat stained with red paint in the trash can downstairs of the house you rented, along with daily necessities with your fingerprints and other personal information.

I advise you to give up your luck and stop making any unnecessary excuses or resistance, otherwise it will only be more disadvantageous to you. "

Jiang Jinyang hesitated briefly, and soon chose to give up struggling.

Perhaps it was because he realized from Ning Shuyi's words that the evidence of his crime was in the hands of the police, or perhaps it was because after struggling for a few times, his arms were almost broken by Huo Yan, so he had no choice but to obey.

Soon, the person was taken back to the Public Security Bureau and placed in the interrogation room.

Jiang Jinyang always looked like he was worried about something, as if he was busy thinking about how to say it in order to minimize his guilt.

It's a pity that Ning Shuyi and Huo Yan did not intend to give him the opportunity to quibble. As soon as they arrived at the interrogation room, they placed all the evidence in their hands in front of Jiang Jinyang one by one.

A small amount of Zhu Qingqing's blood was also extracted from the gloves stained with red paint. The red paint on the gloves and raincoat was exactly the same as the material covering Zhu Qingqing's body at the crime scene.

Even among the garbage that Jiang Jinyang had discarded, an unused box of "protective measures" was found. What was outrageous was that the surface of the box was accidentally stained with a small amount of paint, but Jiang Jinyang still took it home and did not throw it away until this time when he was hastily disposing of his personal belongings and planning to run away.

As to whether he did this out of caution or because he wanted to save it for future use and avoid wasting it, it is hard to say.

Of course, this has nothing to do with this case, and Ning Shuyi and the others don’t want to know the answer.

"When did you start targeting me?" Jiang Jinyang thought about it but couldn't figure out when the police noticed him, why they collected the evidence he had quietly discarded so accurately and quickly, and stopped him at the last checkpoint to leave the city.

Ning Shuyi smiled and said, "Start from the time you visit every 4S store in W City and want to buy a car that you can get as soon as possible."

Jiang Jinyang was shocked. He didn't expect that he was being targeted just as he was thinking about running away.

"Oh no, that's not quite accurate. I should say, why do you think you would want to urgently discard the evidence that was originally hidden in your own home?" Ning Shuyi changed the way he put it.