Xiao Han said that he went back to listen to music, but he really went back to listen to music.

She used her laptop to download all the songs that Bai Linglin had sung in the past five years, including works signed by Zhao Yuan.

I also found Song Jiu's past works, probably because the entertainment industry has been updated too quickly, and only a few of them were created by Xiao Han called and asked his classmates in the Internet search department to find out. Several of them were created in the school art club before their debut.

It can be seen that Song Jiu is a girl who is very creative and passionate about music.

She also said hello to Officer Song from the South District Branch, but did not violate the regulations. At most, she had two days to see if she could find some suspicious points.

There are only fifty-seven songs in total.

Fortunately, when Xiao Han was a minor in psychology class at the police university, the teacher suggested using music to regulate his emotions, so she took the time to learn how to draw stitches. She was not proficient, but she was barely enough to deal with it.

Xiao Han bit the pen, listened to each song over and over, drawing a musical score.

9526 knew that the host was very attentive now and did not disturb him. He just showed his star eyes. His host

By the time the alarm clock rang, it was already seven o'clock the next morning. Xiao Han stretched and piled up a stack of white paper and ink-twisted manuscript paper on the table in front of him.

There are also results from the input comparison of the audio software that is specially applied to the laptop.

9526, who accompanied the host overnight, whimpered, "Host, what should I eat in the morning?"

Xiao Han's eyes were slightly brighter and the corners of his lips were bent, "Eat buns today."

Beside the breakfast stall table downstairs,

A plate of meat buns and a bowl of snow-carrot porridge, 9526 felt that the host was not as relaxed as if he had gone to the police station after breakfast.

Xiao Han bit the bun, took his cell phone and opened the address book, and called Su Nan. "Sister Su, I want to take two days off and tell me about it, okay?"

Su Nan had a headache. Taking leave during the internship period is prone to leave a bad impression. Moreover, Team Jiang paid special attention to discipline, but listened to Xiao Han's insistence on the phone, although he did not say the reason, "...Okay."

"But you have to be ready to come back and face the anger of Team Jiang." Su Nan said half-indulge and half-indulge.

Xiao Han smiled, "I will apologize to Team Jiang in person."

After hanging up the phone, 9526: "Host, if you don't go back to the police station, where are you going?"

"Go and see who Song Jiu, Bai Linglin, and Zhao Yuan are?" Xiao Han's eyes were quiet and calm.

***

In the luxurious hotel room, Zhao Yuan frowned and said, "What do you mean when you meet? Don't say it on the phone."

Bai Linglin sat on the soft big bed, her sexy legs exposed under her gorgeous red skirt, as if she was silently seducing the person in front of her. Bai Linglin raised her eyebrows slightly, "What's wrong, isn't it okay?"

Zhao Yuan's eyes darkened slightly, but his expression did not ease much. "That policeman gave me a bad feeling."

"Which?" Bai Linglin thought for a while and sneered softly, "You said the female policeman you met yesterday is pretty good-looking, and it's enough to dress up and enter the entertainment industry."

"I called and asked later. I was not responsible for investigating Song Jiu's suicide. I seemed to be a criminal policeman. Somehow I was concerned about this case."

Thinking of the pair of clean and quiet eyes that seemed to see through people's hearts, Zhao Yuan felt inexplicably anxious and took out a cigarette from his pocket and sucked one.

"No, we did it so clean." Bai Linglin's beautiful face turned pale, biting her lips as if she was recalling something, and a trace of disgust and resentment flashed in her eyes. Song Jiu was so disabled that she was not at ease.

Zhao Yuan frowned, obviously a little unhappy because of her words, "Don't keep this on your mouth, we did nothing."

Bai Linglin snorted coldly, "It's not that I want her to die." She would rather Song Jiu be alive, and a disabled person could only live like a poor person.

Zhao Yuan suddenly asked again, "By the way, how about your agent, maybe there will be a policeman looking for her."

Bai Linglin showed a proud look on her face, "She can only gain a foothold in the company through me, how could she say it out?"

"If you can close the case as soon as possible by suicide, you should be careful and prepare for it." Zhao Yuan's eyes were sharp and smart. He was no longer the infatuated man in the police station who was hurt by his lover's death, and he showed his coldness.
Chapter completed!