Live At The Murder Scene

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The firmament hooked his finger to indicate, took the notebook from He Jueyun's hand, quickly scanned the contents, and said: "Sanitation workers should be very hard? Can wages support your daily expenses? If you have difficulties in life, You can ask the government for help. The country is now vigorously supporting the poor and the grassroots services are also very sound."

Hong Jun didn't speak, but nodded almost unchecked.

Qiu Cang said: "Don't be nervous. Please recall how you found the body and how you called the police."

Hong Jun's Adam's apple rolled, and then he said, "I passed by here when I was cleaning the road and smelled a little alcohol. I thought someone vomited on the side of the road and walked along the road. When I was about to leave, I saw it. The man in the grass. I walked over and found him dead."

Tiancang: "Did you go to the police to confirm that he is dead, or did you go to the police when you saw him lying on the ground without moving?"

Hong Jun said, "I touched his neck. His body is cold."

Qiuqiang nodded and asked: "When you found the dead, were there any suspicious traces or pedestrians around?"

Hong Jun shook his head.

The firmament lowered his gaze to make it easier to see the subtle expressions on his face.

He Jueyun took out another notebook from his pocket and opened it to record. I don't understand why the firmament asks for such detailed details.

The firmament voice said slowly: "Do you know the dead?"

Hong Jun said: "I don't know."

He Jueyun's quick record.

Qiu Cang suddenly asked a question of non-conference: "What kind of contact do you use in your work?"

Hong Jun raised his head, his expression also blank.

Qiu Cang smiled and said, "Do you have a mobile phone? Now mobile phones are very cheap."

Hong Jun was stunned.

Qiu Cang looked at the note on the notebook and said, "I saw that you were the policeman at the nearby convenience store at about 5:30. Why didn't you run to the convenience store instead of your own mobile phone?"

Hong Jun fell silent, digging at the seam of one side of his trousers with his nails, staring at his dirty toe.

"Is it difficult to answer?" Qiu Cang smiled, "Did you lose your phone? Or was too panic and didn't remember? You just need to explain it truthfully, and don't worry about other things."

Hong Jun’s voice was too low, especially under the interference of surrounding noises, which made him lack of breath: “No. I didn’t want to worry about it, I didn’t want to get into trouble. When I walked near the convenience store, I thought it was not good, so I went Call the police."

"It turned out to be like this." The firmament seemed to believe, and continued to ask, "What time do you usually work?"

Hong Jun grasped the broom in his hand, pursed the corners of his lips, turned slightly, revealing a faint emotion of resistance.

These are very simple questions, even seemingly irrelevant to the case. Hong Jun's performance was obviously not in line with common sense, and He Jueyun couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

He Jueyun paid attention to the reporter in front of him for the first time. This person is very ordinary in terms of dress, appearance, and appearance, and his temperament is biased towards the "honest person" and "good old person", which makes people not suspicious at all, so he is excluded for the first time.