Cui Lixin was not stupid, knowing that if he didn't tell the truth, he was afraid that Han Wenxuan would be even more ruthless, so he hurriedly said: "I took three thousand yuan from a person, and that person asked me to beat you." Brother—No, big brother, you let me go, and I'll never do this kind of thing again. ”

"Who?"

"I don't know who it is, I don't know. "Cui Lixin's back hurts terribly, this can speak extremely neatly, otherwise he knows that it will hurt even more.

Han Wenxuan doesn't have Li Jasmine's ability to analyze people's minds, but after a person is beaten, he can still see from the other party's eyes that he didn't lie.

From Cui Lixin's frightened gaze, he could see that this thing was really afraid that he would beat him again, so Han Wenxuan chose to believe him.

Throwing the stick aside, Han Wenxuan slowly returned to the position he had just sat down again, and even his sitting posture was the same as just now, as if he had never stood up from the chair.

"You-you dare-boy, you're done, wait for a big jail!" After being loosened, Cui Lixin strode back to the door like a plague god, and immediately changed his face to no longer be the one who was scared and about to pee his pants just now, he pointed at Han Wenxuan and said: "You kid - sigh my mother, you kid is really ruthless." ”

Han Wenxuan shook his head with a smile and scolded: ". ”

At this moment, the door of the interrogation room was pushed open again, and a middle-aged joint defense walked in, Cui Lixin immediately stood upright, and said: "Team Wang, you are here - Team Wang is in charge of me, this kid attacked, you see he beat me." ”

Cui Lixin bent down ninety degrees and lifted his clothes to show his back to the Wang team who had just come in, there was a large red patch on it, and a purple bruise in the middle. The latter glanced at it, and his face was so gloomy that it could drip water.

About half an hour ago, the team received a report from the masses that there was a murder in the Blues Western Restaurant. On the way to the scene, Wang Zhengye suddenly received a call from that person.

On the phone, the person clearly told him that Han Wenxuan, the owner of the Blues Western Restaurant, was the suspect and must bring him back to the bureau.

Wang Zhengye was confused, because he was just about to rush to the scene of the crime, why did that person determine that the boss Han Wenxuan was the murderer one step in advance?

He couldn't ask more, and he didn't dare to ask more. That person is his nobleman, and with his help again and again, Wang Zhengye sat in the position of deputy captain of the joint defense team, and the next step was the captain, followed by the deputy director and the director.

The career is smooth, and Wang Zhengye knows that this is inseparable from that person's secret advice and help. Right now, that person wants to do himself a small favor, and he has no reason and can't refuse. Otherwise, he would be nothing, not even a small joint defense.

Wang Zhengye looked at Han Wenxuan who was casual with a complicated mind, he couldn't figure out how the guy in front of him, who looked like a college student, had offended the big man, but he didn't want to dig deeper, there was no way, just treat him as unlucky.

"Team Wang, he attacked me!" Cui Lixin saw that the captain didn't react, and couldn't help but remind him again.

Wang Zhengye frowned and glared at him.

The 3,000 yuan just now was transferred to Cui Lixin by Wang Zhengye through a new mobile phone, he knew that Cui Lixin was mixed into the team through a relationship, this person has a little skill and is not a formal joint defense, even if he hits someone in the team, he can be fired directly, no trouble.

But I didn't expect him to arrange this errand to Cui Lixin, but Cui Lixin smashed it, which called the chicken didn't steal and lost a handful of rice, you say it's annoying!

"Team Wang, he really attacked me!" Cui Lixin emphasized again.

At this time, Han Wenxuan spoke, his expression was calm, a little lazy, and he asked rhetorically: "Do you have evidence?"

"This—" Xin Lixin pointed to his back

"That's the evidence, that's what you did. ”

"Shut up!" Wang Zhengye shouted fiercely. He knew that the injury on his back was indeed done by Han Wenxuan, but it was one thing to know that it was one thing, and it was another thing to convict him of assault.

Cui Lixin turned off the monitor first, came in with sticks and magazines, and now he can only blame him for his poor learning skills when he is beaten.

Because this matter can't stand scrutiny at all, where did the stick come from? Why was the monitor turned off? It couldn't be that the suspect himself ran out, turned off the surveillance, brought a baton, and then attacked the joint defense, right? If so, Han Wenxuan would have just run away, and he would have escaped from prison.

"Get out. Wang Zhengye said coldly.

Fortunately, Cui Lixin is not stupid enough to get home, and he also knows that he has ghosts in his heart from time to time, and he has collected 3,000 yuan from the account.

"Yes. He replied, glaring at Han Wenxuan fiercely before leaving.

Han Wenxuan waved his hand at him, but he wanted to laugh at this fool in his heart.

Don't look at him like a nobody now, within two days, the bruises on his back will make him feel painful. Of course, it won't be fatal, but he has to endure the hardship, at least in bed for a month.

Now there are only two people in the interrogation room, Wang Zhengye and Han Wenxuan, Wang Zhengye sat on the chair opposite Han Wenxuan, and said, "Tell me, what's going on with the fingers in the restaurant?"

Han Wenxuan spread his hands: "Are you questioning me as a suspect?"

"What do you think?"

"I think there's something wrong with your attitude. Han Wenxuan said lightly: "As a law-abiding citizen and restaurant owner, I took the initiative to come here with your people for questioning because I was willing to cooperate with the case." But your attitude makes me feel like I'm under your suspicion — you suspect me of being a murderer?"

"Hmph, don't play tricks. Wang Zhengye said: "None of the suspects who came in to me took the initiative to admit the crime, but I can tell you clearly that if there is no evidence, we will not detain you here casually." ”

"Then come up with the evidence. Han Wenxuan didn't mean to be afraid of him at all.

This is clearly a frame-up, and the artificially created evidence is naturally untenable, and he knows that Wang Zhengye will not dare to confront Han Wenxuan in person.

But judging from Wang Zhengye's attitude, Han Wenxuan immediately concluded that this guy seemed to be someone who knew something inside, at least he could connect with someone who knew the inside story.

Han Wenxuan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Wang Zhengye more carefully.

He is about forty years old, with a square face, big eyes, a slightly dark complexion, and the most distinctive feature is his round nose, which looks a bit like Sanmao in "Sanmao's Wanderings".

Who is he? Who is the person behind him, and what are they going to do next?

Several questions instantly arose in Han Wenxuan's mind.

Wang Zhengye leaned forward, stared at Han Wenxuan with two eyes, and said, "It's useless to resist. ”

Han Wenxuan didn't bother to pay attention to him, so he didn't answer the stubble, but said: "I understand the law, and in this situation, you can lock me up for twenty-four hours at most, unless you have conclusive evidence." ”

Wang Zhengye went to the scene to see it in person, and every corner of the restaurant was carefully searched for traces, and there was indeed no evidence to prove that the severed finger was related to Han Wenxuan. And based on his years of experience in handling cases, he determined that the restaurant was not the scene of the crime, but someone put the severed finger in the ingredients with some special purpose.

And this "certain special purpose" is naturally to frame Han Wenxuan - Wang Zhengye knows this.

Combined with the content of that person's phone call to him, Wang Zhengye knew very well that it was that noble person who framed him.

"Unlucky

Child. Wang Zhengye mourned for Han Wenxuan in his heart, and then said: "Let me give you a picture of the case - there was a conflict between you and the deceased, so you killed him and hid him in the restaurant." Because the restaurant is your personal property, you think it's safest to hide the body inside. But unexpectedly, the waiter in the back kitchen inadvertently mixed a severed finger into the ingredients, thus exposing your hidden sin. ”

Han Wenxuan laughed "haha", laughing so much that tears were about to flow out.

"Your logic is so strange!" Han Wenxuan looked at Wang Zhengye like an idiot: "It's like, someone was killed by a knife with his hands and feet tied, and finally the police ruled that the deceased died by suicide - ridiculous, ridiculous!"

Wang Zhengye was speechless, and he also knew in his heart that what he said was too substandard, not at all like what a deputy captain of the criminal police should say.

But what can he do?

That person wanted him to convict Han Wenxuan immediately, but he didn't have enough strong evidence in his hands.

Wang Zhengye stood up and looked at Han Wenxuan: "Don't worry, wait for me to bring the evidence, don't cry." ”

With that, Wang Zhengye turned around and left.

When the door of the interrogation room was closed again, Han Wenxuan's heart began to feel uncomfortable.

Analyze events, anticipate results, and not be calm. No one sits in an airtight hut and is not even allowed to make a phone call, but they can still strategize. That's all legend.

Han Wenxuan was anxious to see someone who could speak, he pinned his hopes on the Ye family and the master, whether the case had anything to do with Han Wenxuan Wang Zhengye knew better than anyone else, but to convict him without evidence was a bit of a duck on the shelf.

He can't offend that person, if he can't do the things he assigned, it will not only affect the trust between him and that person, but also mean that his road to promotion will come to an end.

On one side are nobles who can't be offended, and on the other side are small people, this multiple-choice question seems to be very easy to do.

Just as he was thinking of a way, a policeman sent in a package, opened it, and it turned out to be evidence of Han Wenxuan's guilt.

Wang Zhengye was immediately shocked.

He didn't expect that person to use such means to get evidence of Han Wenxuan's crime so quickly.

But in fact, he also knew in his heart that these evidences were all artificially made, and they could not withstand careful scrutiny.

At this time, he couldn't take care of so much, Wang Zhengye returned to the interrogation room again without stopping, and put a piece of material in the package and a bloody glove in front of Han Wenxuan.

"Hard work pays off, and this is the evidence of your crime. Wang Zhengye sat down and said, "What else do you have to say?"

Han Wenxuan had already guessed that the guy who was engaged in conspiracy behind his back must have a back-up move, and sure enough, he came so soon.

"This glove has your blood on it, and this document clearly states that you had a holiday with the deceased. So you kill him, dismember his body, and hide it in the back kitchen of the restaurant. Wang Zhengye said: "Do you plead guilty?"

"I didn't kill anyone. Han Wenxuan said with a firm gaze: "This is the last time I say it." ”

After speaking, he turned his face and stopped looking at Wang Zhengye.

The deputy captain of the criminal police in front of him made him feel that the glorious image of the police had been tarnished by this guy.

Who is Wang Zhengye doing things for? If there is no interest in him, he will not ignore the existence of the law and even run over to convict himself without even investigating.

Who is standing behind him?

Wang Chuang?

Han Wenxuan thought of this senior brother.