As a local policeman, is it appropriate for you to take over the job of a criminal policeman?

She angrily dialed Ye Lin's number, "Hello, it's me. You wanted to see me, right? It's still the same cafe. I'll be there in half an hour."

After saying that, he hung up the phone, full of temper.

Ye Lin was still drinking porridge, and was a little confused by Meng Qiu's sudden and inexplicable temper.

But it's a good thing that you are willing to meet.

Ye Lin quickly stuffed two mouthfuls of steamed bun, said hello to Yu Haifeng and left.

A little after 9 o'clock, Ye Lin arrived at the cafe and Meng Qiu was already sitting inside.

Seeing Ye Lin coming in, Meng Qiu's eyes were full of jealousy, as if they were enemies meeting each other.

"What's wrong? Classmate Meng, you seem very angry. You were very calm yesterday." Ye Lin doesn't care whether you are angry or not. The angrier you are, the better. The more clues you can get.

"You are despicable! You are vulgar!" Seeing Ye Lin's ruffian appearance, Meng Qiu became angrier and angrier, and tears began to well up in his eyes.

"I've finally made it to my senior year. Why do you have to mess with me? I have to support my family." Meng Qiu complained as tears began to stream down her face.

A pitiful look can soften even the strongest heart.

However, Ye Lin still looked unmoved. He looked at Meng Qiu in a smug manner without saying a word.

"rogue!"

A low curse came from the bar next to him. Ye Lin turned his head and saw that it was the lady making the coffee who was cursing.

However, seeing Ye Lin turning his head to look at her, the young lady hurriedly lowered her head and made coffee. She was just cursing because she was too angry. She didn't dare to step out if she really wanted to. She came here to work and couldn't afford to offend anyone.

However, the young lady's scolding did remind Ye Lin that he might have acted the villain too well, so he should quickly interrupt this farce.

"Okay, stop pretending. The little acting skills you learned are useless to me." Ye Lin said to Meng Qiu indifferently.

Meng Qiu glanced at Ye Lin secretly with tearful eyes and found that this guy really didn't seem moved at all, and only had a playful expression.

She immediately stopped pretending, the sad expression on her face disappeared, she picked up the napkin on the table and quickly wiped her tears, then looked at Ye Lin with a determined face, "Tell me, what do you want me to give you a diploma?"

Graduation certificate?

It seems that this is Pan Dahai’s trick. It’s very simple and seems to be very effective.

"I just want some clues, that's all." Ye Lin said.

"Okay, then I'll tell you what I know, and then you tell our school to give me my diploma on time."

"No problem. I'm not interested in your diploma."

"Also, you pay for the coffee." Meng Qiu took a big sip of coffee. A cup of coffee cost more than 20 yuan, she couldn't bear to spend that.

Ye Lin shouted, "Waiter, give me another piece of crepe cake. I'll pay for it."

"Is this okay?" Ye Lin said with a smile.

This made Meng Qiu's impression of Ye Lin slightly better, and his expression was not as resistant anymore.

"go ahead."

"You know Liang Jing, right?"

"I know him. How can we not know each other when we are in the dance team?"

"Did you perform together on the day she died?"

"Yes, I received a task to perform at Qiangteng Group that day."

"Is there anything unusual?"

Meng Qiu didn't even think about it, he just opened his mouth and said, "There's nothing unusual. I left after the performance and didn't notice anything."

Ye Lin put down the pen in his hand, stared at Meng Qiu again, and said slowly: "Do you think I spent so much energy just to listen to you say that you know nothing?"

"No, officer, I really don't know." Meng Qiu looked innocent, as if he really knew nothing.

"Meng Qiu, I'm not afraid to tell you that I investigated you before I came here. There are only a few people who have been in this dance team for more than three years, and you are one of them. So many girls have committed suicide or left in the past three years. Why do you think you won't be the next one?"

Meng Qiu still looked like a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water, "I told you, I am doing this to make money."

"Okay, you want to make money, right? But you don't want to live anymore? With your intelligence, you must know why these girls committed suicide, right?" Ye Lin asked.

"Officer Ye, how would I know if they committed suicide?"

"If you didn't know, you would have left long ago. It's because you are sure that you chose to stay, right?" Ye Lin went straight to the heart of the matter.

"I didn't say that. I just wanted to make money."

Ye Lin sneered, stopped talking, stood up and walked out, "Since you don't want to graduate, I won't make things difficult for you."

When Meng Qiu saw Ye Lin was about to leave, he realized that someone seemed to have something on him.

He quickly grabbed Ye Lin and softened his tone, "Officer Ye, I have said everything I should say. You can't let me talk nonsense."

"What I want is the truth, not a made-up story. If you don't want to tell it, I can find a few other people who are still in the dance team. I won't force you." Ye Lin said indifferently.

Meng Qiu cursed inwardly, if you don't force me, then why do you withhold my diploma?

Seeing Ye Lin's fearless look, Meng Qiu finally gave in. After all, the graduation certificate was too important to her.

"I can say it, but you can't say it was me who said it, and you can't hold back my graduation certificate after I say it." Meng Qiu muttered.

"I am a trustworthy person, don't worry." Ye Lin sat down again.

Meng Qiu lowered his head and was silent for a while, then began.

"In fact, our dance team does help a lot of students in need, but because most of the dance team members are young and beautiful girls, it is natural that some people will target us."

"After each performance, Mr. Gu would come backstage to give us flowers, say some encouraging words to us, and select 1-2 girls with better performances to give them special rewards."

"What does special reward mean?" Ye Lin asked.

"I don't know. Mr. Gu always lets them stay alone." Meng Qiu said.

"Then did these girls who committed suicide, including Liang Jing, receive any special rewards?"

"Yeah." Meng Qiu nodded.

"So, they were left behind and violated by Gu Qiang, right?" Ye Lin asked.

"I don't know. I haven't received any special rewards." Meng Qiu looked innocent.

"You know, because someone called the police and this person told you about it, right?" Ye Lin asked sternly.

"I don't know what you are talking about, I know nothing." Meng Qiu was obviously starting to panic.

"You know, Zheng Xiao called the police three years ago and then disappeared. She is your good friend and she told you, right?" Ye Lin did not let Meng Qiu go and continued to question loudly.

In fact, this was also Ye Lin’s own guess, because the last time Zheng Xiao was mentioned, Meng Qiu’s expression was obviously wrong, she must know something.