Isn't This A Dream Chapter 10

Wang Zhong, 42 years old, leader of the Sixth Serious Case Team.

Over the years, he has solved countless criminal cases.

After hearing his words, Miles Shao and Everett Gu had the same reaction, that is, surprise.

Shao Sixin said: [Did you hear it? ]

The system responded grumpily: [I heard it! Shao Shao, our opportunity has come. We are not far away from our dream of living for a hundred years. ]

[...This dream is still quite far away. ]

Officer Wang stood up and took the documents from the policewoman who had just brought them in. The thick pile collapsed on the table with a muffled sound.

Opening them one by one, what was displayed in front of them was not only Iris Yang's investigation data, but also many well-known artists in the industry.

Each portfolio has a photo and name.

Miles Shao looked at the photos one by one and put away the shocked look in his eyes as quickly as possible. When he raised his eyes again, he had already calmed down his expression and only showed a bit of confusion.

But a bold and ridiculous guess gradually emerged in his mind.

"Li Yaxin, Huo Wei, Yang Dandan..." Officer Wang sat down again, hung his ID back on his chest, and started talking about business, "These are all drug-taking artists who were arrested before. Do you know them?"

Miles Shao: "We know."

Several of them were caught by him and the system.

Everett Gu lowered his eyes and said nothing.

Officer Wang didn't talk nonsense and got straight to the point: "At first, we just vaguely felt that there were a lot of doubts about them."

"For example, why all the money they remitted went to an overseas account that could not be traced, why their confessions were so consistent, and why they all mentioned a supplier named K... It was not until Iris Yang's death that we All these doubts are connected together - there is a drug trafficking gang dormant in the entertainment industry, and we even speculate that they have formed an extremely mature drug trafficking industry chain over the years. "

The female police officer had brought them several cups of tea before. Miles Shao happened to be thirsty and wanted to drink the water. When he heard the words 'drug gang', his hands stopped shaking in mid-air.

This was very similar to the bold guess he made just now, but it was far more terrifying than what he guessed.

He thought that this was at best a group of people taking drugs collectively, one infecting the other two, and there might be an element of coercion mixed in.

Everett Gu frowned and calmly took back half of his arm near Miles Shao to prevent his cuffs from getting wet. He also reminded him: "You spilled the water."

Miles Shao: ...

Then Everett Gu raised his head and asked Officer Wang: "Why do you think Iris Yang's death connected them all? Are there any suspects that have been identified so far?"

Officer Wang nodded and answered the second question first: "There is a target."

After he finished speaking, he took out a piece of information from Iris Yang's portfolio and handed it to Everett Gu.

Miles Shao was wiping the table and leaned over to take a look, his hand almost resting on Everett Gu's arm.

Everett Gu noticed the suddenly narrowing distance between the two, and the hand holding the document suddenly froze.

Miles Shao looked at it seriously, and a few strands of hair fell down from his forehead, covering the corners of his eyes and irritating his eyes, but he ignored it.

The name and face on the document always seemed familiar to him.

Short hair, Chinese character face, honest and honest appearance. The corners of the eyes are not very big, and there is a mole on the cheek.

A normal person can tell at a glance that he is the popular figure sweeping all major sectors of the entertainment industry during this period - Iris Yang's manager, Lu Jiahui.

...But Miles Shao, who is face-blind, no longer remembers it at all.

"Who is he?" Miles Shao narrowed his eyes and stared at the four-inch photo repeatedly. He is slightly short-sighted and habitually squints his eyes when looking at things carefully: "It looks familiar."

It happened that Officer Wang was about to go out to answer the phone and signaled them to sit and wait for him for a while, so he and Everett Gu were the only two people left in the interrogation room.

Everett Gu put down the document and turned his head to look at him. From his angle, he could see half of Miles Shao's face.

The eyelashes are very long and a little curly, and the eyes are long and deserted, and they look particularly lazy when they squint.

"Lu Jiahui." Everett Gu retracted his eyes, stretched out his finger, and pointed to the name column, "Born in 1982, native of Longyan City."

Miles Shao suddenly realized it, and he didn't know whether he was really impressed or fake: "Oh, him."

Once Officer Wang left, the two of them had nothing else to say.

Everett Gu has been looking through archives, while Miles Shao is too lazy to look through such things.

He propped his head on his arms and looked around the interrogation room a few times, and finally thought out of boredom about lying down and sleeping for a while.

[Sleep whatever you want, get up and keep working, for our dreams! ] The system had wanted to speak out just now, but was afraid of disturbing them, [Who is this man next to you? ]

Miles Shao closed his eyes: "You don't even know the great actor. ]

[...A great actor? Bigger than you? ]

[You are several ranks older than me, and your salary is three times as much as mine, what do you think? ]

[That's quite big...it's so expensive, who can afford it? ]

The system is not interested in this kind of ranking between people. He is more concerned about another thing: "This handsome actor next to you is involved in Iris Yang's fate. I can feel it." ]

Miles Shao: [Can I believe what you feel? ]

[…My feelings are always accurate. ]

Miles Shao recalled that every time the system was busy and there were very few occasions where it could play its role, he couldn't help but ask from the bottom of his heart: "I've wanted to ask you for a long time, why do you always have such blind confidence?" ]

[…] The system held it in for a long time, and then came out a sentence that I didn’t know where it learned from, “I hate it, I won’t let you go.” ]

[Go and ask, you won't die if you ask. Since he was called by the police to assist in the investigation, there is a high chance that he has some unexplained relationship with Iris Yang, right? Do you think this is true? ]

Miles Shao then had to open his eyes.

He coughed softly first, then leaned over again, looking for something to say when he had nothing to say: "Senior Brother Gu... you, are you familiar with Lu Jiahui?"

Everett Gu turned the document over without changing his expression: "Not familiar."

Seeing him like this, Miles Shao found it unimaginable that he could be the "central air-conditioning" warm man that Spencer Li kept talking about.

It's warm somewhere, are you blind?

Miles Shao was about to continue asking questions when Officer Wang opened the door again after making a phone call.

"Sorry to keep you waiting for so long, let's continue." Officer Wang sat down and took a sip of water, and said seriously, "I just mentioned..."

"Suspected target." Everett Gu closed the document and clicked twice on the cover of the document, "So it was because Iris Yang successfully led out Lu Jiahui that she allowed you to connect the things together?"

Officer Wang: "Yes, she not only called you before she died. Before calling you, she had a two-minute call record with Lu Jiahui. This detail aroused our suspicion."

...

oh.

Miles Shao silently repeated in his mind that before Iris Yang died... she called Everett Gu.

He was halfway through retelling it when he realized that the sentence contained so much information that it made him a little jealous.

Why, when he was photographing the young woman back in the village, he sent flowers and snacks to Iris Yang every day, gave her chicken soup for the soul and took the initiative to care for her, so he didn't leave any trace in her heart?

Later, Officer Wang said a few hasty words, mainly to express his willingness to cooperate. Specific matters will be discussed with them in detail after they confirm the strategic plan.

Then he and Everett Gu signed a confidentiality agreement respectively.

Miles Shao didn't listen very carefully to these sessions. He was all focused on the phone call between Iris Yang and Everett Gu.

------The last phone call before death.

They stayed in the interrogation room for about half an hour. When they came out, Dexter Chen and Spencer Li couldn't sit still and stood up to greet them.

Dexter Chen: "Are you okay?"

Spencer Li: "Dad, you scared me to death. You won't go to jail, right?"

Miles Shao rushed to the side, leaving Spencer Li in the dark: "...What nonsense are you talking about? Can you not embarrass me in public?"

The style of the artist and manager always looks like they are playing monkey tricks.

Dexter Chen and Everett Gu have the normal style of painting.

"We're going to have a meal later, and there will be a Zia magazine cover shoot in the afternoon." Dexter Chen looked meticulous and serious. As he spoke, he straightened out the wrinkles on Everett Gu's clothes.

When the two of them were about to reach the door of the safe passage, Miles Shao suddenly called him from behind: "Senior Brother Gu."

Everett Gu paused.

Turning around, he saw Miles Shao standing three steps away from him, shaking his cell phone at him. When he smiled, Li Dou flashed past, but even though he was smiling, his expression still looked a little tired, as if he hadn't slept enough. Meaning: "I added you on WeChat, please remember to reply to me... Is it this number? You gave me your business card before."