Live At The Murder Scene

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When the police caught Zhao Ye, he was lying on the bed, ignorant of everything. When I got to the interrogation room, I still didn't recover.

But he was very calm, open-minded, as if he was watching new things, and he kept looking at this small room with leisure.

He wiped his nose and asked, "How many comrades, what's the matter?"

The voice echoed in the empty room, and it looked particularly loud, and Zhao Ye was startled by his own voice.

The colleague at the side patted the table: "Install, then install."

Zhao Ye exclaimed, "I didn't pretend it!"

The police officer pressed his finger on the keyboard and interrogated: "Where did you go last night?"

Zhao Ye: "Just lie at home and sleep."

Colleague: "On the night of the 27th, Wu Ming called the police that someone was following him. Is that person you?"

Zhao Ye was about to deny it, and Qiu Cang said nonchalantly: "Li Yujia has already identified you. We only need to check the surveillance on the street to see if your white van is behind Wu Ming's car to determine that the person is. It's not you. You take the initiative to admit it, let us reduce the workload, and you can be regarded as good at admitting mistakes."

Her voice was like temperature, and her eyes were as deep as a Wang Hanchi. Zhao Ye looked at it and felt cold all over her body inexplicably.

He moved his hips to sit upright, so he seemed confident. Then he twitched the corners of his mouth, not daring to smile so hippiely.

Qiu Cang continued: "At around one o'clock in the morning today, you appeared at the gate of Wu Ming's community and quietly entered while the security guard was sleeping. Then you took the opportunity to kill Wu Ming."

"Ah? I didn't!" Zhao Ye yelled anxiously. "These stalking and killing are two things, right? I'm just asking for money! Is Wu Ming dead? How did he die?"

The colleague sneered and said, "Pretend to be like. Didn't you go there last night? Didn't you see it?"

Zhao Ye: "I really haven't seen anyone!"

"What a coincidence?" The sky curled his lips, with a look of joy, "The time you appeared was exactly the time when Wu Ming died. You didn't see anyone, did you see a corpse?"

The colleague said to him: "Listen to yourself, late at night and early in the morning, please go to his house as a guest. You can't say anything during the day, you have to wait till night?"

Zhao Ye: "He was drunk and said he wanted to talk about business with me, then I...should I go?"

The officer asked: "How much is a business?"

Zhao Ye vaguely said: "Not much."

Seeing that he was still flirting, his colleague was so angry that he patted the table off the table: "Hey! You kid!"

The firmament was not angry. He just looked at the material in front of him and read it without hurriedly: "Last night, Wu Ming was drunk and had no strength to resist. There was an obvious impact injury on the back of his head. The time of death coincides with your trajectory."

Qiu Cang continued: "Wu Ming's population monument is very good. We investigated all his relatives and friends, and the only one who has been with him is you. You seize his weakness and blackmail him. People who can do this kind of thing , I must be greedy, but Wu Ming is also a cautious person. So the two of you didn't negotiate properly and quarreled. You killed him by mistake and fled in a hurry."