Super Time Detective

"Yin Jiaming?"

Seeing that the other party didn't answer for a long time, Ye Huairui was a little uneasy, for fear that the person would be disconnected inexplicably.

【……fine. 】

Yin Jiaming shook his head, and drove out those ominous associations about losing contact in his mind, and at the same time made his voice sound as happy as possible:

[How about the paper ashes and sand I gave you, did you find anything? 】

Ye Huairui gave an "um" and replied:

"There is indeed a point."

【Oh? 】

Yin Jiaming regained his spirits immediately:

[What did you find? 】

"First of all, the sand you found at Dai Junfeng's house."

Ye Huairui thought about it, and decided to start with a simple conclusion:

"They do come from Port Volonne."

For forensic scientists, it is not difficult to prove this point. It is only necessary to carefully compare the shape, color, size and section shape of the two sand grains, as well as the composition of the black grains mixed in them.

[I'll just say it! 】

Ye Huairui heard a clear "snap" from Yin Jiaming's side, and he didn't know whether it was the table or the thigh.

[Sure enough, either Dai Junfeng has been to Fulonggang himself, or the robbers have been to his home! 】

Yin Jiaming said:

[Then Dai Junfeng must have something to do with the gangsters! 】

"Yes."

Ye Huairui smiled:

"From the current point of view, this should be the case."

Yin Jiaming's spirits lifted, as if he felt that he was about to be punished.

[Then what about the ashes?Did you find anything? 】

"Have."

Ye Huairui replied:

"Most of the words on the ashes are incomplete. I can only piece together some words and phrases. Of course, some of them are still my guesses."

[It doesn't matter! 】

Yin Jiaming urged, 【Tell me first! 】

"There's a phrase on the ashes that says 'becareful'."

Ye Huairui said, dipped his hands in water, and wrote these two words on the table.

"And 'Don't', followed by a 't', I can't figure out what the word is."

As he spoke, he went on to write:

"I also found a 'takeaction', only the last half of a word, but probably 'After', and most importantly, 'youget10%'."

【〖be careful〗……】

Yin Jiaming translated the phrases one by one:

[〖Don't〗...〖Take Action〗...〖After〗...Also, [You Take [-]%〗? 】

He thought for a while, [plus the 〖July 7st〗 that I discovered...I ×! 】

Yin Jiaming quickly combined these words in his mind, and quickly made up an extremely detailed crime plan:

[This is talking about the robbery on the 21st! 】

"Ten percent is almost half a million dollars."

Ye Huairui said:

"Isn't that a tempting sum of money for a man in a bad financial situation?"

【yes. 】

Yin Jiaming sneered and said:

【It's a pity that he didn't expect that not only would he not get the money, but he would also be silenced. 】

"Then it's back to square one now."

Ye Huairui sat in front of the table, and tapped his fingers on the table twice:

"...If Dai Junfeng was silenced by the robbers, how did the robbers disguise him as suicide?"

Yin Jiaming: […]

He couldn't answer either.

Indeed, even with the evidence of gravel and paper ashes, as long as he cannot find strong evidence to support Dai Junfeng's death as a homicide, he will not be able to report to the police.

What's more, Yin Jiaming was able to hand over the dictionary to Ye Huairui, but Ye Forensic was unable to reverse the operation, so that Young Master Yin 39 years ago could obtain the evidence he sorted out.

Besides, even if Ye Huairui suddenly hangs up and can really "teleport" things back, it would be hell if the Jincheng court would admit such bizarre physical evidence and appraisal opinions.

Ye Huairui and Yin Jiaming fell into a brief silence.

The basement fell silent.

[...A Rui? 】

After a while, Yin Jiaming tentatively asked:

【are you still there? 】

"Ah."

Ye Huairui's mind was full of how Dai Junfeng died, and when he heard Yin Jiaming calling him, he suddenly came back to his senses, "I'm here, what's wrong?"

【fine. 】

Yin Jiaming looked down at his watch, it was only 5 minutes before twelve o'clock.

He estimated that the watchman of the construction team was about to patrol here, so he quickly reached out and dimmed the light of the oil lamp, and after confirming that the skylight was indeed closed, he said in a low voice:

【It's getting late, you...】

Yin Jiaming stuttered, 【Go to rest early...】

After finally reconnecting with Ye Huairui, Yin Jiaming actually wanted to have a few more words with him.

But now that the case has been finished, Ah Rui seems to be a little absent-minded. He thinks that Ye Huairui is tired, and he feels sorry for Ye Huairui who has been busy for himself recently, so he can't help but urge him to go to bed earlier.

But after he finished speaking, he felt faint regret again.

Especially when thinking about the next rain and not knowing when it will be, an indescribable emotion floods into my heart, it seems that reluctance is mixed with boredom, making Young Master Yin wish to turn back time and take back what he just said.

"It's okay, I'm not sleepy yet."

Ye Huairui laughed:

"I'm sitting here for a while...to accompany..."

He originally wanted to say "I will accompany you until the rain stops", but felt that this sounded too ambiguous, so he temporarily changed it to, "It's nothing else anyway."

Yin Jiaming was overjoyed, and the corners of his lips curved unconsciously.

[Then let's chat casually? 】

From the bottom of his heart, he hoped that the rain would last longer, so that he could talk to Ariel for a while.

Ye Huairui smiled and said, "Okay, what do you want to talk about?"

The two can only communicate during thunderstorms, and the time they spend talking each time is about half an hour, which is really not enough.

The previous few times they had to confirm each other's identities, discuss the facts of the case, and study the evidence. If they wanted to say a few more words, they were afraid that it would be too late, and they had no chance to chat at all.

This time, after finishing the business, Ye Huairui felt that "casual chat" seemed to be a very good choice.

Yin Jiaming said:

[By the way, you must have seen me, right? 】

"of course."

Ye Huairui replied:

"Director Zhao has a lot of photos of you, I've seen them all."

He added in his heart: Moreover, he also put your photo in the end of the movie. Based on the box office calculation, I am afraid that millions of people will have seen it.

[Oh, sure enough. 】

Yin Jiaming sighed:

[This is too unfair, I don't know what you look like yet. 】

Ye Huairui: "!!"

His heart skipped a beat, feeling a little nervous for some reason:

"What do you ask for this?"

Yin Jiaming smiled: 【Just curious. 】

Ye Huairui suddenly didn't know how to answer.

Nowadays, people have long been accustomed to the mobile phone network social software three inseparable.Even for netizens in the southern hemisphere, as long as you turn on the camera and take a selfie and send it over, the other party will be able to see your appearance in a blink of an eye.

But Ye Huairui now has a mobile phone and the Internet, but Yin Jiaming has a full 39-year time difference with him. No matter how hard he tries, it is impossible to reverse the time and pass back what is on his side.

Ye Huairui shook his head helplessly, and asked with a smile, "Then what do you think I look like?"

【I think you should look pretty good. 】

Yin Jiaming answered in seconds.

The time trapped in the secret room is extremely depressing. If you don't find something to pass the time, you will easily go crazy due to claustrophobia.

When he was extremely bored, he had thought about this question countless times, almost blurting it out without thinking.

Ye Huairui didn't expect Yin Jiaming to answer so directly and so decisively, even though he knew that he was really good-looking, he couldn't help but blush when he heard it.

He pretended to be nonchalant and asked, "Why do you think so?"

【Your voice is beautiful. 】

Yin Jiaming smiled and replied:

【I think you should be fair and gentle, you may be wearing glasses, and you are a little student-like, but just looking at it makes you feel very comfortable and kind...】

He added lightly:

[...It is also easy to make people feel good. 】

"What did you say?"

Ye Huairui couldn't hear clearly, thinking that the signal was not good because the rain was about to stop, so he subconsciously raised his head and glanced at the transom.

The rain was indeed not as dense as before, but the raindrops as big as soybeans still crackled the windowpanes.

Such ambiguous words, of course Yin Jiaming has no shame in repeating them.

He quickly changed the subject:

【By the way, I have imagined who you look like. 】

Ye Huairui became interested as soon as he heard it, "Oh, who do you think I look like?"

[Such as Zhang ○○, Cai XX, Wan ※※...]

Yin Jiaming talked about a few popular stars in the late 70s and early 80s, [I think you should be more or less like them. 】

Poor Ye Huairui is born in the [-]s, and has eleven generation gaps with Yin Jiaming. He has never heard of many old stars, so he can only take out his mobile phone to search on the spot, and he has to look at photos of their youth.

"I see……"

Ye Huairui turned around and felt that although the people Yin Jiaming proposed were all gentle and elegant handsome guys, they were actually not very similar to him in terms of appearance or temperament, so he was a little disappointed:

"Unfortunately, I don't look like them."

【yes. 】

Yin Jiaming also felt a little regretful, 【Then describe who you look like? 】

Ye Huairui said that this is very embarrassing, how can he describe it, he doesn't have the cheek to boast that he is more handsome than so-and-so, okay?

"Anyway..."

He cleared his throat, "This kind of thing is not important, so don't care about it."

[No, it's very important. 】

Yin Jiaming said decisively:

[I really want to see you, A Rui. 】

Ye Huairui's heart skipped a beat, and the fingers hanging by his side curled up involuntarily.

【If I am wronged this time...】

Although Yin Jiaming's voice was low, he spoke clearly:

[In 39 years, I will definitely come to see you. 】

He laughed softly:

[It's just that at that time, don't dislike me as an old man with wrinkles on my face. 】

The author has something to say:

Believe me, the fragments of clues that seem clueless now will become strong evidence for finding the real culprit in the future! ⊙▽⊙

Young Master Yin: I want to meet Ji!Want to face base!When I get ￥@#￥, I will face you! (stand flag)