Chapter 5
Hearing the noise from downstairs, just after recording a song, Sun Ying, who was at rest, quickly opened the window to watch the excitement. His excellent eyesight, plus the body of the man who jumped from the building just underneath the neon lights, the slowly exuding blood refracted the light, making the sticky blood dazzling brightly.
So Sun Ying could see at a glance that the man who jumped from the floor seemed to be wearing exactly the same clothes as Zege. Cao Xiaofeng, attracted by his exclamation, also squeezed to the window and looked at it, then panicked and shouted, “Where is Gao Yize? What about Gao Yize?”
The assistant ran into the recording studio with a few bottles of mineral water, unclearly said: “Ze Ge is on the top floor. He likes to go to the top floor to stand for a while after recording the song every day, blowing the hair.”
I heard that people were on the top floor, Cao Xiaofeng was even more panicked, and ran outside quickly to take the elevator. He dialed Gao Yize’s phone and pressed the up button madly. Although he didn’t want to think about it, he still said with a trembling voice: “I’ll go to the top floor to find it. You go down to see who the jumper is. “
“Eh, okay, I’ll go down immediately!” The assistant didn’t even take the elevator and ran down the stairs directly. Sun Ying kept talking behind him: “It won’t be Zege’s, absolutely not! That man must have hit his shirt with Zege!”
However, when the two squeezed into the crowd and looked at the face of the body, they were all pale and their legs trembling. The person who jumped the building was really Gao Yize! His head was broken, his limbs were broken, his eyes were wide, his face was still terrified, and his death was very miserable.
Someone in the crowd shouted, “Yes! Why is this person so familiar! It seems like a star!”
Onlookers heard that the dead was a star, and their curiosity inevitably increased, and they took out their phones to take pictures or video.
The frightened assistant reacted, and quickly took off his coat and put it on Sun Ying’s head, pulling him back to the building. Sun Ying’s brain was already confused, and he couldn’t accept reality at all, and he couldn’t think about it. When he entered the elevator, his expression was blank.
Cao Xiaofeng did not find Gao Yize on the top floor, and suddenly realized that the situation was not good. When he returned to the studio, he saw that Assistant and Sun Ying were in a terrified state, so they understood everything. The corpse downstairs was indeed Gao Yize! The person who was alive in the previous second, how could he die in the next second? His cash cow wow!
Cao Xiaofeng felt distressed and sent people downstairs to maintain order and drive out the crowd, while calling the company and the police for help. The onlookers had broken Gao Yize’s identity, and then there was a wave of exclamation, and he wanted to come to the news that he jumped off the building and died. This time, he has been sent to the Internet by good people. Can only watch while walking.
Cao Xiaofeng deserves to be a star broker of Xinghui. Even if he panicked, he still did not lose his ability to think, and he handled the aftermath in an orderly manner. But Sun Ying was completely caught in a stun, and kept pulling his hair and murmured: “How can Zege die! Why did he jump off the building? He just said that after recording, he would accompany me back to play the game! How could he die!”
However, people are already dead, and they no longer want to believe that there will be no change in reality.
I heard that the dead was a popular idol star, and police cars and ambulances came quickly. The ambulance staff waved their hands away after only a few glances, indicating that there was no need for rescue, and the police left the scene of the protection, took photos to obtain evidence, and asked witnesses. Cao Xiaofeng and Sun Ying cooperated until they were allowed to leave at two or three in the morning, and it was difficult for them to sleep since returning home.
At the same time, news of Gao Yize’s death by jumping off the building has detonated the Internet and entertainment circles. He is young, has a great future, looks handsome and talented, why did he commit suicide? There is no reason! No, it is possible that he did not commit suicide but was murdered! The entertainment circle is very chaotic and the competition is fierce, and Gao Yize suddenly burst into red, maybe whose cake was moved …
Overnight, all kinds of conspiracy theories came, and there were people who said anything on the Internet, and the Weibo posted by Van Gogh caused panic among many people.
[Death is the beginning of destruction, do n’t go high,] A netizen slowly typed a line: [Is I thinking too much? Van Gogh seems to have long known that Gao Yize would jump off the building and die? 】
[Yes, his Weibo maps Gao Yize’s death! 】
【No way! If he is really mapping this matter, how does he know? Foresight or □□? Ahhhh! I dare not think about it, I am terrified! 】
[I also think that this matter has nothing to do with Van Gogh, otherwise he will not post that kind of Weibo! Height, death, is this prediction too accurate? I don’t believe there is such a coincidence in the world! 】
[I do n’t believe it! Van Gogh, why aren’t you the dead? 】
After the panic, huge anger invaded the hearts of the fans. They began to attack Van Gogh ’s Weibo account madly, asking him to come forward immediately to give an explanation, and people frequently called 110 to let the police check his recent whereabouts. .
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The next day, after a short nap, Sun Ying, who was called to the police station to cooperate with the investigation, put his hands on the table and stared at the investigative team with red eyes. He said sternly: “Ze Ge can’t commit suicide. Van Gogh killed him.” He! You go to check and monitor, Fangallo must be in that building last night! He had planned to push Brother Zee down! “
After a night of investigation, the police believed that there were many doubts about Gao Yize’s death. There is a gray mark on the back waist of Gao Yize’s casual jacket, which is caused by scratches, and some black fibers are left on a railing on the top floor of the studio. The texture is very similar to his jacket, and the position is just right for him to fall. Directly above, coupled with the stunned expression that he fixed on his face, the police had reason to suspect that he was pushed down, so he brought his family and friends over and asked them whether Gao Yize was grudge with others.
Sun Ying was the first to think of Van Gogh. When his roar just fell, a policeman in his early twenties hurried in and raised the document bag in his hand: “Boss, the report of the forensics department came out, the top floor railing The fibers adhering to it really came from Gao Yize’s coat; the gray traces on Gao Yize’s coat contained rust and paint, which were the same as the rust paint on the top floor railing; the height of the scratches on the coat was also the same as the height of the railing. It is said that Gao Yize did indeed turn his back against the railing, which is obviously unreasonable! “
“Okay, since it turned down against the railing, then we can temporarily characterize this case as homicide. Of course, Gao Yize may also fall from a stumble, but in view of the clues currently available, I think this kind of The probability is relatively small, and there is no material evidence at the scene that proves that Gao Yize was stumbled to death. Let’s put it on file first. Write down the case report. “A twenty-five-six man said in a deep voice. He is the leader of this task force, a special soldier, and was transferred to Beijing City just after he retired this year to serve as the captain of the Criminal Police Team of the Public Security Bureau of the jurisdiction. If he were not capable, he would not be so reused as a fledgling young guy.
His appearance is also very distinctive. Every line and every corner of the face is very sharp. It is like a wild blade with a white blade. It is not related to softness. The narrow and long eyes are very deep. When looking at people Like an eagle falcon, with insight that can pierce people’s hearts. When he participated in the interrogation, the interrogated person often did not dare to breathe.
At this moment, he looked directly at Sun Ying and asked, “Why is Van Gaal the murderer? Do you have a basis?”
“Of course I have!” Sun Ying trembled and pulled out a piece of paper from his trouser pocket, his tone half-angered and half-feared: “Did you see the sentence he posted on Weibo? He told Zege not to go high. , Otherwise he will die! There is this painting, which he also painted. How could he know that Zege will fall off the building in advance? Unless the person is the one who killed him! You go to arrest him, this is the evidence! Zege ’s death must be his early Just design it! “
The painting was crumpled and the corners and corners were still damaged. I don’t know where Sun Ying came from, but the content on the painting was very clear, and flattening did not affect the viewing.
The team leader stared at the emerging evidence, and his eyes flickered, “When was this painting painted? You tell the scene at that time, and don’t miss any details.”
“Good …” Sun Ying quickly recounted what happened at that time, and gritted his teeth: “You go to Chavangaro, I dare to bet with my life, Zege must have killed him! No one but him!”
“Until there is no definite evidence, who is the murderer, no one can make a conclusion without authorization. However, we will investigate this Mr. Fangalo, thank you for the clue. This is my business card, we may need you later. I hope you will be able to follow along. If you think of any useful clues, you can also call me at any time. “The man handed a business card.
Sun Ying looked down and saw that there was only a name and a mobile phone number written on it: [Zhuang Zhen, 139XXXXXXXX].
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After Sun Ying left, Zhuang Zhen clapped and said: “First of all, I will focus on Van Gogh. From the current situation, he is the most suspected. In addition, I will check the social relations of the deceased. There are no other enemies. Let the forensics section step up to produce the forensic report of the crime scene to see if it can find clues about the murderer. “
“Good leader!” The team members agreed in unison, and then split their heads.
At the same time, rumors that Van Galo is a murderer have begun to spread online. Several apartments he once lived in were surrounded by Gao Yize ’s fans. These angry young men kept shouting slogans, asking him to kill and pay for their lives. Others ran to the public security bureau and ordered the police to immediately arrest Fangallo. Get up, otherwise they will sit and protest at the door.
Gao Yize is a newly popular traffic star, and his death has received unprecedented attention from the media and the public. Under such circumstances, the task force was under tremendous pressure and was preparing to search for Van Gogh ’s traces, but the other party unexpectedly came to the door. He was sitting in the interrogation room against the light, his face a little blurred, but his eyes were very bright, his skin was white like snow, his lips were red like fire, and the extreme color contrast and beauty hurt everyone’s eyes.
A policewoman stared blankly at him, forgetting to close her mouth. Those on the Internet always say that Gao Yize is the face value of the STARS group. Before that, she agreed with this statement with both hands and feet. But now, she just wants to shout to everyone-come and see, there are fairies here!
She dare to take her life to guarantee, this face of Van Gogh is definitely the most beautiful face in the entertainment circle! He does n’t even look good at all! Even if you know he is flying all over the sky, even if you know how bad his character is and how low his character is, but when you see him personally, you can’t bear the slightest annoyance.
Observed and scrutinized by everyone in secret, Van Gogh did not feel nervous or embarrassed at all. He looked at the wall clock on the wall and his eyes were quiet.
It took about ten minutes or so before Zhuang Zhen walked into the interrogation room without delay. He opened the door and said: “Mr. Fan, at nine o’clock last night, where are you?”
Fangallo’s red lips are slightly tickled, and the tone is calm: “I was at the Paterson Club last night from 7:30 to 9: 00. There is surveillance there. You can check it.”
“Did you paint this picture?”
“Yes.”
“Why paint such a picture?”
“There is no reason, just a coincidence.”
“But within a few days, Gao Yize jumped off the building like this picture, how do you explain?”
“No explanation, just a coincidence.”