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It has been ten years since Jiang Yue was murdered, and it is extremely difficult to find evidence.

Otherwise, Jiang Yue's mother wouldn't have seen Ye Zhiyu when she came to the police station and would not have sought medical help from all directions.

She looked for Ye Zhiyu not only because evidence was hard to find, but also because she had lost confidence in the police station.

How could she accept that the murderer was still at large?

The only reason she is alive today is because of her hatred. She will not die in peace until the murderer is caught!

"Aunt Chen, you haven't given me your daughter's horoscope yet." Ye Zhiyu stood behind Jiang Yue's mother and asked about Jiang Yue's horoscope.

Her words made Jiang Yue's mother's eyes light up.

Xiang Jiang believed in Feng Shui and fortune telling very much, so when Jiang Yue's mother couldn't find evidence at the police station, she also asked a master to tell the truth.

After visiting more and more masters, Jiang Yue’s mother also understood the rules of the Tao.

Masters don’t tell fortunes for the dead.

Originally, Jiang Yue's mother initially thought that if Ye Zhiyu was willing, she would give her own horoscope, but she didn't expect that -

"Is it really okay?" Jiang Yue's mother ignored the police in front of her, turned around, and grabbed Ye Zhiyu's arm excitedly, as if she was grasping at the last straw.

It’s normal. Ye Zhiyu doesn’t tell fortunes for the dead.

However, she got a glimpse of Jiang Yue's fate from his mother's face and realized that Jiang Yue's fate was peculiar, so she made an exception and told Jiang Yue's fortune.

Special matters require special treatment.

"Sure." Give it a try and the bicycle will turn into a motorcycle!

The wasted energy can be repaired with great merits, it's worth it!

"it is good!"

Jiang Yue's mother told her daughter's horoscope with a trembling voice, fearing that Ye Zhiyu would regret it.

Ye Zhiyu closed her eyes and deduced for a long time before she slowly opened her eyes. "Jiang Yue was born in the western district of Macao. He had excellent academic performance since childhood. He went abroad to study when he was only sixteen. After returning to China, he was hired as a psychological consultant by the Hong Kong Public Security Bureau."

Jiang Yue's mother did not move, and this was known to outsiders.

"Before she returned home, she had a boyfriend abroad, but you broke them up."

Jiang Yue's mother pursed her lips, her face grim, and she obviously didn't want to mention her boyfriend.

The policeman not far away looked disdainful. Jiang Yue's death caused a big stir in Hong Kong, and her story had long been reported by the media.

Just when the police thought that Ye Zhiyu was going to reveal information that ordinary people knew, Ye Zhiyu said something shocking.

"You thought she was really dating a boyfriend, but in fact, she was investigating an international homicide case. The person she was investigating was probably the internationally wanted S-level serial killer."

As soon as she said this, the policeman with his arms folded stood up straight.

No one knows about this.

They stopped Ye Zhiyu from speaking before she could open her mouth.

"Ms. Ye, if you have anything to say, please go to the police station and talk." This was a serious matter, and they had no idea how she knew all this.

What they care about is why Ye Zhiyu knew about it and said it so confidently.

Ye Zhiyu looked at the policeman not far away with a wooden face, "I don't want to have such a connection with the police station."

"It's not up to you."

Ye Zhiyu was asked to go back to the police station again.

Before she went in, she glanced towards the corner and saw an urban beauty in bell-bottom pants and a red shirt with white dots holding a camera to take pictures of her.

Ye Zhiyu: “!”

Is this really a noble person?

The Hong Kong media is famous for its tendency to make misleading reports!

When Ye Zhiyu saw the female reporter, the headline on the newspaper page had already floated through his mind -

#Unable to win the Miss Hong Kong title, the mainland girl allowed herself to fall into depravity. Why did she go to the police station three times in two days?

Ye Zhiyu now really wants to make an emoticon of Erkang's hand and shouts: No! Don't take pictures of me!

Unfortunately, the police didn't give her this opportunity.

at the corner

The female reporter looked at the beauty captured in the camera and raised her lips contentedly, "Tomorrow's page has been decided!"

"What are you taking pictures of?"

A rough, low, and dangerous male voice sounded behind her.

The female reporter was so frightened that she staggered back a step and looked at the other party in panic. She saw a man nearly 1.9 meters tall with a big beard standing behind her.

With such an iconic look, it was impossible for her not to recognize the other person.

"Hello, Mr. Yu..."

Yu Zhiqin's eagle-like sharp eyes fell on her, and then he stretched out his hand, "Give it to me."

The female reporter subconsciously wanted to hide the camera in her hand.

"Ok?"

The dangerous sound frightened the female reporter so much that she trembled. She swallowed her saliva and handed the camera to Yu Zhiqin.

Wow, wow, wow. If anything happens to this camera, all her year’s work will be in vain!

Yu Zhiqin turned on the camera, and the photo in the camera was frozen at the moment when the woman was restrained by the police with a funny posture and shocked expression.

His sharp brows relaxed a little, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and his voice became more pleasant.

"I don't want to see any negative news about her."

"Yes……"

"Remember to develop the photos. I'll have someone pick them up."

"what?"

Yu Zhiqin threw the camera back into the hands of the female reporter and drove her away mercilessly, "Get out of here!"

Not even reporters dared to mess with the Four Knife Gang’s reputation.

She ran away with her camera in her hand, still in fear, as if a wolf was chasing her.

After the female reporter left, Yu Zhiqin turned to look at the police station with a complicated look in his eyes.

After standing there for a long time, Yu Zhiqin turned around and left.

In the police station, Ye Zhiyu and Jiang Yue's mother were placed in separate rooms. With them was Officer Zhou, who had come back and had always suspected that there was something wrong with Ye Zhiyu.

Officer Zhou looked at Ye Zhiyu with an extremely sharp gaze, which kept putting psychological pressure on Ye Zhiyu.

But, Ye Zhiyu is a stubborn person who refuses to listen to advice.

"How did you know Jiang Yue was working undercover?"

Ye Zhiyu patted her fortune-telling cardboard and said, "Of course I did it~" He could question her character, but he could not question her fortune-telling ability.

Officer Zhou stared at her for a long while before speaking in a cold voice, "Okay, you guys continue."

He wanted to see what she could calculate.

Officer Zhou and his men were listening in on the side.

"Aunt Chen, before I talk about the evidence, I need to talk about some more of Jiang Yue's past."

She had to talk about the past first. Only when the past was confirmed would Jiang Yue's mother be completely convinced of her.

Jiang Yue's mother nodded without hesitation.

"Jiang Yue was almost violated. If you hadn't returned in time, her father would have succeeded. This is also the main reason why you divorced her father."

"After the divorce, you were afraid that your daughter would suffer psychological trauma living in the same place, and you were also afraid that your ex-husband would harass you, so you moved your business from Macau to Hong Kong and started from scratch."

"Am i right?"

Jiang Yue's mother's face turned ugly, "You are right."

It was then that she realized that the person sleeping next to her was so disgusting, so disgusting that she felt nauseous when she thought about it now.

That beast is a pedophile!

She had never mentioned these things to anyone since she came to Hong Kong. The fact that the girl in front of her could talk about them showed her ability.

Jiang Yue's mother stood up, excitedly held Ye Zhiyu's hand, and begged Ye Zhiyu with sobs, "Master, please, please help me catch the murderer, I... I kneel down for you!"