Fu Mubai immediately called Shao Yingqi.

"What's the matter?" Shao Yingqi's low voice sounded quickly.

Fu Mubai hurriedly said, "Are you sure that the person you caught is Lin Zehua? Is all his information completely consistent with the murderer?"

"Yes!" Shao Yingqi said, "If it weren't for sure, we wouldn't have arrested him. Moreover, he had already pleaded guilty. He admitted in person that he strangled Wu Mengying to death. Oh, by the way, Wu Mengying, it was the name of the deceased you had seen that night."

"You have caught the wrong person!" Fu Mubai said affirmatively.

Shao Yingqi: "...Why do you say that?"

If this hadn't been said from Fu Mubai's mouth, Shao Yingqi would have hung up the phone!

He has been a policeman for so many years, but he has never caught anyone, nor has he created any wrongful cases!

As a result, Fu Mubai said that the police arrested the wrong person. How could he tolerate this?

Fortunately, Shao Yingqi still needed Fu Mubai's special skills, so he suppressed the anger in his heart and planned to listen to what Fu Mubai was going to say first.

"You just took the photo?" Fu Mubai asked.

"right!"

"I saw the face of the man in the photo. His face was very peaceful. Although he was a little unlucky, he was not a bad person and had nothing to do with the murderer!" Fu Mubai said, "I'm very sure that he definitely has no debt to life in his hands! He has never killed anyone!"

Shao Yingqi's heart sank.

After a while, he spoke, "Are you sure you read it right?"

"Of course!" Fu Mubai said firmly, "I trust my eyesight very much. I can't even see such an ordinary face wrong!"

"But we have already identified Fang Xingwei and his group of drinkers." Shao Yingqi said, "They all testify that Lin Zejie was the one who drank with you that night. After Wu Mengying dirty her skirt, he persuaded Wu Mengying to leave."

Have you actually found someone to identify it?!

"Then why didn't you ask me to identify it?" Fu Mubai asked in confusion.

"... So many people have identified you, not more than you, not less than you." Shao Yingqi said with his forehead, "And you went there later. At most, you met Lin Zehua, so we didn't specifically notify you."

"You really caught the wrong person!" Fu Mubai was not too entangled in this matter and emphasized again, "Of course, the person you caught does look very similar to the person we met that night, or even exactly the same. But people may look similar, but everyone's face is unique just like their fingerprints. I don't know why Lin Zejie you caught. But I can tell you responsibly that he has never killed anyone!"

Shao Yingqi had a headache: "Okay, I understand. Don't worry, this case has not been settled yet, I will continue to investigate. I promise you that our police will not wrongly accuse a good person, nor will they let a bad person go!"

Fu Mubai was relieved now: "Okay. Anyway, if you need help, just look for me."

Shao Yingqi smiled: "You are a special 'expert' in our team. I won't be ruthless when it's really useful to you."

After hanging up the phone, Fu Mubai was still thinking about this.

Since Lin Zejie is not the real murderer, where is the real murderer now?

Why did Lin Zejie help others take the blame?

They look so similar, can they have any blood relationship?

For example, twins or something?

It is estimated that Shao Yingqi has already thought of this and has already had the next investigation idea.

With these clues, I believe that the real murderer will be arrested sooner or later.

Fu Mubai shook his head, preventing himself from thinking about this matter anymore.

She handed over the illustrations she had drawn to the publishing house, and the publishing house quickly responded, saying that the manuscript she submitted was very good and there was no need to modify it.

Finally I heard good news.

Long Qi saw the email from the publishing house and sneered: "You are too much! This is your own work, how can you let Yuehua help you complete it?"

Of course, the three illustrations Fu Mubai gave to the publishing house were all done by herself. However, when she was drawing, she happened to be seen by Yuehua, so Yuehua gave her some suggestions.

Fu Mubai modified his paintings according to the advice given by Yuehua, and found that the final product was indeed much better than before.

If it weren't for Yuehua's help, she would probably have passed the manuscript in one go.

The artistic cell of Yuehua is really not something you can see!

"Don't talk nonsense!" Fu Mubai patted Longqi's little head, "Of course I completed this painting myself. Of course, the advice Yuehua gave me was also very useful, and I am very grateful to her. So, I plan to give Yuehua a small gift - this gift is not as good as you!"

Long Qi was angry at Fu Mubai's head knocking, but he heard the word "gift" and quickly raised his ears: "Gift? What gift? I have helped you too. You can't favor one or the other!"

Fu Mubai hugged his arms and looked at him leisurely: "Who was laughing at me just now?"

"Who? Who is it? Why didn't I see it?" Long Qi looked around and looked like he was helping Fu Mubai find the other party.

This little guy actually learned this tactic!

Fu Mubai said with a funny look: "Pretend, you can pretend for me again!"

Long Qi was really unable to pretend, and he suddenly turned red and fat, and said in a squishy manner: "Then, can't I just not laugh at you anymore? What gift do you want to give Yuehua? I'll tell you that if you want to give gifts, you have to give them together, otherwise others will say you're stingy!"

"Is that true?" Fu Mubai was unmoved, "Then tell me, who would say I'm stingy?"

No one knows the existence of dragon energy and moonlight except Fu Mubai.

If Fu Mubai gives a gift to them, no one will know except them.

Seeing that Fu Mubai had even considered this, Long Qi became even more anxious.

Could it be that she really plans to give Yuehua only?

How can this work?!

Gifts are small things, but when he turned around, he lost face in front of Yuehua, that would be a big thing!
Chapter completed!