A perfect crime? To me, it's full of flaws!

On the way back to the Municipal Bureau, Qi Feng didn't care whether his old man was bothering him or not!

Anyway, he doesn't work in the big office; nothing there is as comfortable as his old man's small office.

So Wu Di was asked to deliver all the statements—the statements of the deceased's best friend's boyfriend, Chen Liang, and the statements from interviews with the neighbors—to Liu Yuanshan's office.

He then went to his master's small office.

He pushed open the door, found a comfortable spot to sit down, and casually took Liu Yuanshan's water cup to drink some tea.

Then he lit a cigarette and leaned back on the sofa, playing with blowing smoke rings.

Liu Yuanshan watched this scene, his eyelids twitching!

I really want to slap this unfilial disciple to death!

But after thinking about it, he decided against it. If he slapped her to death, that would be fine, but if he didn't, his old bones couldn't withstand the torment from his wife. That old woman, all she did was spoil Qi Feng.

The old woman is partly to blame for Qi Feng's current state.

"Did you go see it?" Liu Yuanshan finally asked.

"Hmm, I looked at it, but didn't find anything useful." Qi Feng settled into the most comfortable position on the sofa, answering with self-righteousness and shamelessness.

Liu Yuanshan's face visibly darkened, and he was about to explode. This kid has really been asking for trouble lately!

"But that's because I haven't finished investigating yet. I'll wait until I've read the statements of the person who called the police and the neighbors before I say anything. You've already inspected the scene, how could I possibly get away with it so easily?" Qi Feng sensed a hint of danger and quickly added.

Flattery will get you everywhere.

Sure enough, these words softened Liu Yuanshan's expression considerably. He snorted heavily through his nose, which was considered an admission of the statement.

"Alright, go ahead and investigate. Speak your mind if you have any ideas, and just do it. I'll cover for you if the sky falls."

After saying this, Liu Yuanshan stood up, walked to the cot in the corner of the office, and lay down.

Within two minutes, a soft snoring sound began.

I didn't sleep all night, and this old body really can't take it anymore.

Looking at his sleeping master, Qi Feng shook his head helplessly, picked up the file bag that Wu Di had just brought, and began to look through it.

First, there's the statement from the person who called the police, Chen Liang.

Chen Liang, 28 years old, was a programmer at an internet company and the boyfriend of Liu Shuang, the best friend of the deceased Feng Qianqian.

According to him, he and his girlfriend Liu Shuang were traveling in another city a few days before the incident.

Midway through, due to an urgent project at his company, he returned to the provincial capital alone ahead of schedule.

The day after he returned, he received a call from his girlfriend, Liu Shuang.

Liu Shuang sounded very anxious on the phone, saying that she had been unable to contact her best friend Feng Qianqian for two whole days.

Liu Shuang mentioned that Feng Qianqian was under a lot of pressure because her new book was about to be released, and her mood had been not good, and she even showed signs of depression.

She was very worried that something might have happened to her best friend, so she asked her boyfriend Chen Liang to go to her house to check on the situation.

After receiving the call, Chen Liang rushed to Feng Qianqian's apartment, but no matter how much he knocked, there was no response from inside.

He wanted to go to the property management office to retrieve the surveillance footage to see if Feng Qianqian was home, but was told that the surveillance cameras had broken a few days ago and had not yet been repaired.

Left with no other option, Chen Liang called the police.

What happened next was just as described in the case file: the firefighters broke down the door and discovered Feng Qianqian's body.

The latter part of the statement consisted of police questions regarding several points of doubt.

The first point of doubt: Why would Liu Shuang, knowing that her best friend was in a bad mood and even somewhat depressed, choose to go on a trip with her boyfriend at this time?

Chen Liang replied that this trip was originally a carefully planned getaway for Feng Qianqian by Liu Shuang. The hotel and tickets were all booked, and they were ready to take Feng Qianqian out to relax.

Unexpectedly, the day before her departure, Feng Qianqian suddenly changed her mind, saying that she didn't want to go anywhere and just wanted to be alone.

In order not to waste the money already paid, Liu Shuang had no choice but to let her boyfriend Chen Liang take Feng Qianqian's place, and the two went together.

The second point of doubt: about the move.

Chen Liang explained that he and his girlfriend Liu Shuang were the main force in helping Feng Qianqian move.

The suggestion to move was made by Feng Qianqian herself.

There were two reasons. First, with her new book about to be released, she was worried about sales and felt anxious.

An even more important reason is that several obsessive fans somehow found out her home address and have been harassing her frequently lately, even staking out her door.

Feng Qianqian, a woman living alone, was terrified by this, which is why she made up her mind to move away from this place as soon as possible.

Upon seeing this, Qi Feng couldn't help but snort, silently complaining in his heart.

What are publishers thinking these days?

It's mandatory to print the author's photo on the cover of a book.

If you look like a literary giant, then it's fine, you're safe.

But this Feng Qianqian, a standard beautiful writer, is stunningly pretty and has a great figure. Doesn't she have any self-awareness about her own looks? How dare she release her photos?

Well, now look what's happened; his die-hard fans have come knocking on his door.

Well, now we have another direction for our investigation: these die-hard fans!