Song Wen went to open the door and asked, "Who is arguing downstairs?"

Now that a murder has happened, the Mingyue Building has long since been closed and closed. There are still a few police officers downstairs. It stands to reason that nothing should go wrong at this time.

"Two people came over, and they said yes..." Zhang Ziqi said halfway, and looked at Meng Tiantian who was sitting in the room, but he stopped talking.

Song Wen frowned and asked, "What can't you say?"

Only then did Zhang Ziqi speak: "It was the boss and agent of Meng Tiantian's company, who asked to let him go."

Meng Tiantian herself did not expect this, she heard this sentence and raised her head with a sigh. Then he hammered his chest with a bit of chest pain, made a move to vomit blood, and then whispered: "What are you doing here..."

This is really the style of the performing arts company. don’t know what happened. The first reaction is to find people. But this case is different from others. The first is a criminal case, which is of great importance. Secondly, Meng Tiantian is currently It is safest to just cooperate with the investigation and wait silently for the investigation to end. It's easy to escalate the situation by asking for someone at this time. But obviously, the people in the company didn't think so.

At this time, in the lobby on the first floor of the Lotus Bright Moon Restaurant, the waiter had already cleaned up the leftovers, the tables and chairs had been set up, and the floor had been dragged, except for the corpse displayed at the door, which was still there. No other exceptions are seen.

In the hall, a fat man with a slap in the face was waving his orchid fingers and reasoning with the police downstairs: "Why did you detain my artist? Do you know how much damage this behavior has done to our company's reputation?"

The little policeman downstairs was still there trying to explain: "That, they are the last contact with the victim, they are all suspects and must cooperate with the police investigation..."

The policeman on the side also said, "Yeah, it's not just her that was detained."

"What about the evidence, do you show the evidence?" The agent was still aggressive.

The little policeman said: "The police are still investigating, and they are not obliged to show you evidence. Besides, they are eating with the deceased, and the service personnel present are witnesses."

"It's okay to have dinner together, but she's not a murderer, not a murderer. Why are you holding people back? You should let them go back now and cooperate with the investigation later. What's the matter with you holding people in the hotel now?" The agent? The person is eloquent and speaks fast, "Tiantian is absolutely impossible to kill, she is a public figure, this matter will have a bad influence on the Internet, and she has an important announcement tomorrow morning, you must put it out immediately Otherwise, we will send a lawyer's letter, and you will compensate our company for losses!"

Song Wen was just walking downstairs. He originally came down to take a look with the mentality of watching the excitement. He laughed when he heard this sentence: "If you have the ability, you dare to send a lawyer's letter to the police station. Since we know the law and understand the law, let's discuss it. Come on, you interfered with the police handling the case, and now we can directly detain you, do you know?"

The agent saw that the other little policemen gave way to Song Wen, and knowing that he was in charge, he pointed his orchid finger straight at him: "I tell you, we're not easy to mess with, just say you can't let them go! "

Song Wen spread his hands: "If Meng Tiantian didn't kill people, it was just witnesses who cooperated with the investigation. After the investigation is clear, they will naturally be released. It is a citizen's duty to cooperate with the police, and actors can't do anything special. You are so noisy. , do you want to help her get on the hot search?" He looked at the person in front of him again and asked, "By the way, which company are you from?"

Zhang Ziqi only said that these people are Meng Tiantian's manager and boss, but it is not clear where they are.

The boss-like person on the side stared at Song Wendao: "Nancheng Dynasty Entertainment, have you heard of it?"

Their company is not particularly famous in the whole country, but it is relatively large in this southern city and belongs to the nature of a local snake. There are seven or eight small artists under the company. Although Meng Tiantian is not the most famous among them, it is a potential stock. , There are several dramas to be broadcast in their hands. If something goes wrong at this time, they have to compensate the crew.

That's why the boss and the agent paid so much attention to it. heard that there was an accident at Lianhua Mingyue Building, and thought that Meng Tiantian had eaten here before, so asked people to inquire about it, and it was confirmed that the police had detained the person, and they came to ask for it in a hurry. people.

Song Wen shook his head, without giving him face: "I haven't heard of it, we belong to the Nancheng Bureau, you must have heard of it, right?" Then he turned to Zhang Ziqi and said, "Write down the name of the company and send it back to you. Check with the department next door to see if the taxes have been paid."

Zhang Ziqi hurriedly sighed.

The boss blushed when he heard it: "My name is Li Qilin, do you know who my father is?"

Song Wen frowned and looked at the Michelin-like figure of the boss, thinking in his heart, what age is this, he still came here, and replied: "I don't know, you are mentally retarded, your father needs anyone. Ask someone else."

The few police officers present at the scene who said this were all holding back their laughter.

"Where did you come from as a little policeman? Be careful, I'll ask you to lead directly and let you go." The boss looked at Song Wen's youth and threatened to open an entertainment company. He felt that he had a hard relationship behind his back. Take it out to scare Song Wen.

Song Wen doesn't like this: "Okay, you can do whatever you want, but I'll put my words here. Before the case is clear today, no one will want to take people away from me! Don't think that having money and relationships can open the way. , and don't think that licking an old face can lean on the old and sell the old, do you know what it means to be intolerant of the law?"

After saying this, Song Wen turned back and glanced at Cheng Mo inadvertently, Cheng Mo coughed lightly, and lowered his head in a guilty conscience. When he started, he wanted to protect Tan Shan. In this case, selling a favor to the teacher would be worth more than the amount of money, but he didn't expect Song Wen to be so tough.

That boss-like person really wasn't lying. He immediately took out his mobile phone and started to make a call: "Ah, that Director Zhang, I have something to do here... Yes, it's so annoying..."

As soon as Song Wen heard it, he knew that 80% of the call was to Deputy Director Zhang, let alone Deputy Director Zhang, even if Director Gu came in person, the case would have to go on trial.

Lu Siyu, who had listened to them before, walked downstairs indifferently and said to the agent, "Stand aside and step on the clothes of the deceased. Don't destroy the physical evidence."

Only then did the chubby manager realize that he was standing beside the dead man, and he let out a cry, and the rabbit jumped to the side for half a meter, his expression almost crying with fright.

Two minutes later, the boss finished the call, and the expression on his face changed, as if he had choked on something wrong.

The manager was about to ask him what was going on, when he pulled the manager's palm away, changed his smile and said to Song Wen: "That... I'm sorry, I just asked the situation clearly, it turned out that the team leader Song was personally in charge of this case. Ah, I have eyes but don't know Taishan, you don't remember villains, Tiantian is absolutely fine, we will cooperate with the police, and you will try slowly..."

What else did the agent want to say: "That sweet..."

The boss pulled him, gritted his teeth, and said, "Let's talk about it later, it's really okay, but you can't always hold it. Just keep an eye on the Internet, and don't break the news..."

These few words are like personal words. Seeing them go outside and the crisis is resolved, Song Wen turns around and walks up.

The previous few words fell into Cheng Mo's ears, and the old man frowned more and more and said nothing. On the surface, Song Wen was training the agent and the boss, but in fact, every word was stabbing him. Although this leader was young, he was not as easy to talk as he seemed.

After tossing for about ten minutes, a few people came to the private room to take their seats. Meng Tiantian looked at the situation and knew that her boss and manager must have touched the nose.

It was a good intention to save her, but she came rashly, but it just caused her trouble...

Song Wen sat down, and when Lu Siyu picked up the pen and paper, he repeated the question just now: "Meng Tiantian, what else do you know?"

Meng Tiantian hesitated for a moment, she knew that if she couldn't tell tonight, no one could save her. She weighed it and told the truth: "Mr. Zhang, she... is blackmailing me."

Hearing this sentence, several people present were a little unexpected. When the case arrived here, there was another reversal.

Having said this, Meng Tiantian folded her arms in her arms: "This is the end of the matter, and I'm not afraid of anything else. I'd rather use this secret in exchange for clearing my suspicions."

She sorted out her thoughts and began to describe what happened: "I am a simple victim in this incident. I thought that after I graduated, I would have nothing to do with this old woman. I studied acting in college, After graduating, I took a small supporting role in a few plays, and then I received the second female lead in a play, and finally gained a little reputation. One day, when I came back from the play, I suddenly received a message from Teacher Zhang. She chatted with me a few times. Then she said that she was sorting out her past things recently and found some pictures from the class, and then she posted them, all of them were pictures of me and my classmates. She praised my female college for the 18 changes in the past few years. It has changed a lot. She also said that I am famous now, and the media interviewed her before and asked me if I had any information in the past. In the end, she said that she was short of money recently and asked me to borrow money. "

Song Wen asked: "Are those photos important? Are you afraid she will make them public?"

Meng Tian sweetened her head, her eyelashes trembled, and said boldly, "Yes, I admit, I had plastic surgery when I was in high school."

Song Wen listened to her words, turned his eyes to confirm, he is more sensitive to portraits, and looking at it now, he can indeed find that Meng Tiantian's mandible angle is sharp and thin, the bridge of the nose is also high and straight, and the double eyelids are slightly small. Kuan is indeed different from ordinary people.

Meng Tiantian raised her eyes and looked at them: "When I was in junior high school, I was pretty ugly, and my figure was completely undeveloped. I wore short hair every day, and I was very dark, like a tomboy. Later, when I got to high school, I had a long hair. I started to look good after I had some surgery. I am in the rising stage of my career. If something like this spreads out, it will definitely be caught by the sunspots, which is very detrimental to my career. I haven't personally admitted it in front of others, all of you are police officers, and I hope you can help me keep it a secret..."

Meng Tiantian's experience is like an ugly duckling turned into a white swan. For actors, plastic surgery can be rumored, but not a real hammer. The photos in Teacher Zhang's hands are enough and clear enough to prove that she used a knife on her face.

The human heart is indeed unpredictable. Teachers and students used to have a very close relationship. During the three years of getting along day and night, the students were completely defenseless against the teacher.

Ten years later, she has stepped into society and has become an adult who can stand side by side with her teachers. Meng Tiantian did not expect that her own affairs would be revealed ten years later. And his past was actually used by his teacher.

Song Wen frowned: "So she started blackmailing you?"

If what Qian Jiang said before was just a lack of morality, then what Meng Tiantian said now is much more serious, and extortion has constituted a crime. Zhang Dongmei has gone too far.

Meng Tiantian said: "She was taking advantage of this, blackmailing me, and giving me her account. The first time it was 20,000 yuan, I called her money, and after two months, she came to me again. , propose 30,000 yuan, these transfers are all recorded, if you don't believe me, you can check Zhang Dongmei's bank card records."

The sum of the sums amounted to 50,000 yuan. Since Meng Tiantian dared to ask them to check the records, she probably wouldn't lie.

Having said that, Meng Tiantian sighed: "This matter is a bottomless pit." She put her hands on her knees and continued to explain, "I later realized that the photo of me in junior high school was a black spot, and I gave it to my junior high school teacher. Putting money in and telling her not to publish her own black photos is even more black. In the former case, photos are needed to prove it. In the latter case, just posting the title is enough for people to gossip. Unfortunately... I started I haven't figured out the reason for this. And Zhang Dongmei didn't let me go so easily."

She didn't know how much the insatiable Zhang Dongmei would blackmail her, how much money could buy her to shut up, and when would this nightmare be over.

Song Wen looked at her: "So, are you here today to solve this matter?"

Meng Tiantian paused when she said this, she had already decided to sell Tan Shan, the disaster was imminent, and the husband and wife had to fly away, not to mention junior high school classmates.

"Just three days ago, Tan Shan chatted with me privately. I haven't spoken to this monitor for a long time. She asked me if Teacher Zhang was looking for me to borrow money recently. I was reluctant to admit it at first, but later She said that Teacher Zhang owed a lot of money. She also asked me if the teacher knew something and used it to blackmail me..."

Meng Tiantian paused, "I think Tan Shan should know something. At that time, I didn't quite believe her, but later she said that she has a way to make this matter end."

Lu Siyu remembered this and drew a circle on Tan Shan's name. It seems that Tan Shan, the organizer, may have known more information long ago.

Song Wen continued: "Tan Shan's plan is to invite the teacher to dinner and then record a video of humiliating the teacher?"

Meng Tiantian blinked and admitted: "Yes, before today's dinner appointment, Teacher Zhang didn't even know that we were all there. Tan Shan lied to her that there were students who wanted to make up the math, and she came after her introduction. Yes. After seeing a few of us, she wanted to run, but where can she run?"

Speaking of this, Meng Tiantian felt that she was relieved to say everything: "We recorded the video, in addition to wanting to breathe out, it was more to hold her handle. Having this video in our hands is equivalent to We also have her black material, so we can blackmail her and stop being governed by her. I am an actor, so I should pay attention to my public image, but I beat her because I was too angry. It was agreed that this video will only be kept for ourselves. And it will be processed later, and I can't help it after seeing other people's hands..."

"So, the rest of them have been blackmailed by Teacher Zhang?"

"Tan Shan, I don't know, because she is Teacher Zhang's colleague, and the situation is more special. Others, I guess, but I don't know the reason why they were blackmailed. Qian Jiang is hiding it from you, probably because he doesn't want him to be extorted. Say the reason for the extortion."

Having said this, Song Wen understood the truth of the matter, and finally understood why in Qian Jiang's description just now, they felt that the students were not motivated enough, because Qian Jiang hid some of the facts for some unknown purpose. The teacher grasps the soft underbelly of these students and is blackmailing these students. In this way, the students' revenge makes sense.

"Tonight, you ended the abuse of Zhang Dongmei. After you came out of the private room, where were you?" Song Wen still didn't give up his suspicions about Meng Tiantian, a student who was blackmailed and a murderer who killed his teacher, just a thought away.

"At that time, it was Zhao Yuliang who suggested that Teacher Zhang should not be allowed to go out like this. She looked very embarrassed with cakes and beer all over her head. We gave her a tissue, let her wipe it by herself, and then let her get dressed. , the three of us girls took her to the bathroom to wash her face and comb her hair. I drank a bit too much, so I went to the toilet and dawdled in it for a while. When I came out, Teacher Zhang, Tan Shan and Ji Meiyun were all gone. Then, I heard that the teacher fell from the roof." Meng Tiantian's description was similar to her previous confession.

"That is, you are not present, but no one can prove it for you?" Song Wen pointed out the key point.

Meng Tiantian hesitated and nodded.

"Who do you think killed Teacher Zhang?" Song Wen asked the last question.

Meng Tiantian said, "It's not me anyway." Her eyes were dark and calm, and she couldn't see any sadness for the teacher's death, and then she added, "No matter who it is, it's amazing, really, I feel sorry for the murderer. There is no hatred, but gratitude."

Song Wen speculated: "Because the teacher died, the extortion of you ended, your problem was solved, and you can rest easy on the things of the past, right?"

Meng Tiantian shook her head: "A good teacher can save children's lives, but a bad teacher is enough to ruin everything. It's also a good thing to kill Teacher Zhang's people so that she can no longer harm students."

When Meng Tiantian went out, Song Wen turned his head and asked Lu Siyu: "There are a lot of things to memorize today, how about I memorize some for you?"

In such a short time, three people were tried, and the case progressed layer by layer. Lu Siyu has been writing hard, and he is about to write half a book.

There was still half of the interrogation, and Song Wen felt a little distressed for him.

Lu Siyu rubbed his sore wrist and shook his head: "I don't understand your words very well. I'll have to sort it out myself later."

Song Wen was wronged, but he was originally kind: "Do you dislike my ugly characters?"

Lu Siyu shook his head, raised his head and said indifferently and sincerely: "I can't talk about disgust, but it really doesn't look good. I think you can practice the leader's signature."

Song Wen touched his wounded heart and comforted himself, although my handwriting is not good-looking, but my paintings are good-looking. After thinking about it this way, I feel much more comfortable. He turned his head and asked Cheng Mo, "What does Team Cheng think of the case at this point?"

Cheng Mo sighed, the case is summed up here, there has been some progress, he touched his aching face, and said honestly: "Tan Shan, there should be a big problem, and there are two other students who haven't asked about it. . This, we still have to enforce the law impartially, if it is really what Teacher Tan did, I will not tolerate it."

The case has developed to this point, and the truth is still a bit confusing.

Lu Siyu looked at his record book and licked his lips habitually: "There is still a little bit of information now."

Song Wendao: "Yes, Tan Shan told a lie, and Qian Jiang told half the truth. I don't think Meng Tiantian's school experience has been said much. About tonight and the recent events, I should tell what I know. Now, I infer that the reasons why each student is blackmailed by the teacher may be different, and Meng Tiantian's one may be considered a minor one."

Song Wen drew a relationship diagram on the paper in front of him as he spoke. The five students were surrounded by them, and the name of the deceased was written in the middle.

A strange picture appeared in front of Song Wen's eyes. The five students stood on the bustling street corner of Nancheng, looking down at Zhang Dongmei's corpse on the ground, with a gloomy expression, and bright red blood spread out from under Zhang Dongmei...

"I'm a little curious now, what this whole story will look like when put together."