The owner of the food stall is named Feng Zhiqiang. I noticed that he said he wanted to participate in the election, so I approached him and talked to him, saying that if he planned to enter politics, I could help him shoot a campaign advertisement, and we started chatting."

"Feng Zhiqiang, is that Brother Qiang who makes wonton noodles, right?" He Jiahui asked Du Xiaohe next to him in a low voice.

Du Xiaohe nodded: "Yes, that's him. He has always wanted to go into politics, but his wife forced his sister-in-law not to let him go, saying that he was just messing around and letting him live a stable life."

He Jiahui continued to ask: "Mr. Xue, how long did you and Brother Qiang talk about shooting the election advertisement?"

"It was probably around ten o'clock in the evening. At that time, there were no customers in his food stall. I helped him close the stall, and then we opened a beer and chatted for a while," the director said.

"Mr. Xue, you are quite helpful. You even helped Brother Qiang close the stall." He Jiahui asked with some suspicion.

The director smiled bitterly and explained: "I'm not the kind of big director who makes movies. Directors like us who make commercials usually need to attract customers and find business by ourselves, so I help him close the stall.

I want to get close to him and then win the business."

"After Brother Qiang closed the stall, how long did you chat for?" He Jiahui continued to ask.

"We chatted for more than an hour. I proposed several advertising ideas, but Brother Qiang was not satisfied with them. He thought the scene was too small and not grand enough, and the scene was too big and he thought it was too expensive.

Around twelve o'clock in the evening, I suddenly felt a pain in my stomach and started vomiting, like food poisoning, so Brother Qiang sent me to the hospital.

After arriving at the hospital, Brother Qiang also started to have stomachaches, and he was also infected, so the two of us waited in the hospital to see the doctor. After seeing the doctor, we took medicine and it was already dawn.

After struggling all night, we were all exhausted, so we simply rested in the hospital. It wasn't until I received a call that something had happened to Zheng Jiazhen that I rushed from the hospital to the B&B." The director recounted his experience last night.

"That is to say, from last night to this morning, you have been with Brother Qiang, the owner of the food stall, and stayed in the hospital?" He Jiahui asked.

"Yes, we have been together, that is, we went to the toilet a few times during this period, and we separated for a few minutes. Sir, you know that when people have three emergencies, especially when they have food poisoning, it is inevitable to go to the toilet."

Director Xue Chaohui said.

Public medical care in Xiangjiang is free, but there is bound to be a problem with free medical care, that is, the waiting time is really long. For examinations such as CT and MRI, it is normal to wait for more than ten months.

Although the emergency room will be faster, it is common to wait for more than ten hours in the emergency room. The population on the outlying islands is relatively small, so it is faster to go to the hospital for emergency treatment in the middle of the night and see a doctor at dawn.

Therefore, it is reasonable and reasonable for director Xue Chaohui to go to the hospital at twelve o'clock in the evening and wait until morning.

"Mr. Xue, thank you for your cooperation." He Jiahui said.

He Jiahui then called the cameraman Cai Mulin.

"Mr. Cai, how long have you known the deceased and how was their relationship?" He Jiahui used the same opening statement.

"I have known her for a long time, about five or six years. When Zheng Jiazhen was still a part-time model, I took photos of her. As for our relationship, we can be regarded as ordinary friends at most. In this circle

, we meet each other without looking up, as long as we have cooperated, we can be regarded as friends." Cai Mulin answered.

"So where were you and what were you doing from last night to this morning?" He Jiahui continued to ask.

"I went to take pictures." Cai Mulin then replied: "In addition to being a photographer, I am also a photography enthusiast. The scenery here on Cheung Chau Island is very good, so after work yesterday, I returned to the B&B and took some

I took my camera and went out to take pictures of the scenery. I didn’t return to the B&B until I had breakfast on the side of the road in the morning. When I got back, I saw you guys there, and I didn’t know that something had happened to Zheng Jiazhen.”

"You took pictures of the scenery all night?" He Jiahui asked questioningly.

"Actually, the night view on the island is also very beautiful. In addition to the night view, you can take pictures of the starry sky at night, you can also take pictures of the lights of the opposite Hong Kong Island, and you can also take pictures of the sunrise near dawn." Cai Mulin replied.

"Is there anyone who can prove it?" He Jiahui asked again.

"When I was shooting, I also met some people, but they were all strangers and I couldn't find them. And in the second half of the night, I was the only one." Cai Mulin replied with a distressed look.

"That means no one can prove it!" He Jiahui said.

"By the way, sir, my photos can prove it!" Cai Mulin took out the camera from his bag and continued: "Here are the photos I took last night, which can prove that I have been taking pictures last night."

Cai Mulin said, found a few photos from the camera, and said: "Sir, look, this one was taken at one o'clock in the morning, this one was taken after two o'clock, and these pictures were taken around four o'clock

The photos, and these pictures, were taken when it was almost dawn.

If you don’t believe it, you can connect the camera to the computer, and it will display the time when the picture was created. You will know by looking at the time that I have been shooting from last night to this morning.”

He Jiahui took the camera and said, "Mr. Cai, this camera needs to be kept with us for a while. Only after we confirm it can we return the camera to you."

"No problem, as long as it can prove my innocence." Cai Mulin replied.

Later, the advertising actor Zhang Shaoyu was also brought in to take notes.

"Mr. Zhang, how long have you known the deceased? How was their relationship?" He Jiahui asked.

"I only entered the industry as a model half a year ago, and I am considered a newcomer in this industry. Before shooting this advertisement, I only knew that there was Zheng Jiazhen in the industry, but I had never worked with her. This advertisement is the first time between us.

Cooperation." Zhang Shaoyu replied.

He Jiahui then asked: "Where were you and what were you doing from last night to this morning?"

"My family lives on the island. After filming the commercial yesterday, I went home. After dinner, I went for a walk. I came home around eight o'clock, and then I stayed at home and didn't come out. Since I became a model, I went home

There are fewer opportunities, so I want to take this opportunity to spend time with my family." Zhang Shaoyu answered.

"Is there anyone who can prove that you have been staying at home?" He Jiahui continued to ask.

"My father, my mother, and my sister, my family can all prove it." Zhang Shaoyu answered.

"Mr. Zhang, please leave your specific address. We will check it later." He Jiahui said.

At this moment, a young man wearing glasses walked into the police station.

"Sir, what's the matter?" the police officer at the front desk asked.

The other party replied: "It was your police who called me here. My name is Chen Weiting, and I came to the island to shoot a commercial. I heard that something happened to our actress? So I came back quickly."

This Chen Weiting is the assistant of the crew, the one who went to Macau last night.

"Mr. Chen, please wait a moment," the police officer said.

After a while, Chen Weiting was brought to He Jiahui.

"Mr. Chen, where were you and what were you doing from last night to this morning?" He Jiahui still asked the same question.

"After the filming ended yesterday afternoon, the director gave us a day off. I thought there was nothing to do on the island, so I planned to go to Macau. I took the 6pm boat that left Cheung Chau Island.

After arriving in Central, I took a boat across the sea and went to Macau. I played in Macau all night. It was about four o'clock in the morning. When I was tired, I went to get a room and slept until morning.

I only found out that something happened to Zheng Jiazhen on the phone, and I hurried back."

Assistant Chen Weiting said, took out a few ferry tickets from his pocket, and then said: "Sir, I have yesterday's ferry tickets here. It can prove that I left Cheung Chau Island and went to Macau, and you can also go out.

Immigration check.”

"Okay, Mr. Chen, we need to take this ticket and verify it first. Are you okay?" He Jiahui said.

"No problem, just take it." Chen Weiting handed the ticket to He Jiahui.

Several people related to the deceased have all ended their questioning, and so far it seems that each of them has an alibi.

Guan Gong came over and asked in a low voice: "Jiahui, the time of Zheng Jiazhen's death was from two to four in the morning, and during this period all these people had alibis, what should we do next?"

He Jiahui had a calm expression; "Since everyone has alibi, of course what we have to do next is to verify these alibi!"

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