Looking at the situation in the photo, everyone's eyes quietly crossed Xiao Ran's calm face.

was actually guessed by Xiao Ran again, Mu Xiaoshi's mother is likely to really have an unknown grudge with Chun Junxin!

"Where is the physical evidence now? Send it to the Technical Section immediately!" Deputy Director Min said with great joy.

The police officer surnamed Song said: "Yes! All the suspect's belongings and the surveillance video in the hotel have been sent, and the technicians have also extracted fingerprints from the ziplock bag outside the murder weapon, and they are being compared with Mu Xiaoshi's fingerprints!"

"The murder weapon is there, and the suspect is basically sure that it is Mu Xiaoshi, and below, let him speak by himself!"

Lao Qiu held the notebook in one hand, rubbed the walnut vigorously with the other, and the teacup was in his armpit, he looked at Xiao Ran and said in a deep voice: "Now, it's our turn to play!"

Xiao Ran didn't speak, just nodded solemnly.

In the interrogation room, Lao Qiu and Mu Xiaoshi looked at each other, the former with a torch-like and righteous awe-inspiring gaze, while the latter faced each other head-on and fearless.

Like most interrogators, Lao Qiu also tended to gain a psychological advantage before the trial.

Just like grabbing the start in a football game, pressing the opponent first in momentum will often lead to victory.

But Mu Xiaoshi's unmoved appearance made Lao Qiu's plan fall through, in short, at the beginning, the two sides came and went, and they did not have an advantage over each other.

"Your name is Mu Xiaoshi?" Lao Qiu asked no longer silently, rubbing the walnuts in his hands.

"That's right. ”

Mu Xiaoshi lowered his eyes, neither humble nor arrogant, and did not have the expected arrogance, nor did he speak ill of him. - Maybe it's for the sake of Lao Shao's age and gray hair.

"Do you know why I arrested you?" Lao Qiu frowned and said in a solemn voice.

Mu Xiaoshi shook his head decisively, looking very innocent: "I don't know." ”

"From the evening of the 17th to the early morning of the 18th of this month, where are you?" Lao Qiu's tone suddenly became stern, and his voice was like a bell, penetrating his heart.

Mu Xiaoshi was not afraid at all, his eyes moved slightly, and then he shook his head: "I don't know." ”

"Don't you even know what you've done? Fool who! Tell me the truth, don't play tricks on me!"

Old Qiu Li shouted: "Don't think we don't know what you've done, you know it in your heart! Don't think that if you don't open your mouth, we won't be able to hold you, since we have found you, there is sufficient evidence!"

"You have proof, what are you asking me for!"

Listening to Lao Qiu's sharp questioning, Mu Xiaoshi's face showed a faint anger, and he became more and more stubborn, and said fiercely: "I just don't know!"

Don't fool me with those bullshit 'confessions and leniency', I don't want to be lenient today, how about it! Isn't it just a death, isn't it a death, I have a rotten life, do I care, am I proud!"

Xiao Ran tapped on the keyboard, quickly recording every word the two spoke.

It can be seen that Mu Xiaoshi is the kind of stubborn character, and if he suddenly puts pressure on him, he will inevitably fight back in a tougher way, and he can even risk his life to scare anyone regardless of the consequences, which is a typical person who doesn't care about it when his brain is hot.

However, although Mu Xiaoshi's brain was hot at this time, he still remained cautious, and he still wanted to continue to resist.

In the next half an hour, no matter how Lao Qiu asked questions or what questions he asked, there were only three words to answer him: "I don't know." ”

There was a moment of silence in the interrogation room.

Xiao Ran stopped recording, opened his notebook and wrote the word 'daily', and pushed it in front of Lao Qiu, who rubbed the walnuts in his hand, glanced at Xiao Ran, and nodded without a trace.

Xiao Ran looked at Mu Xiaoshi, who twisted his head and looked to the side with a stubborn face, picked up a bottle of mineral water in front of him and shook it: "Do you want to drink water?"

Hearing this, Mu Xiaoshi looked at Xiao Ran, his face showed a little novelty, and he couldn't believe it: "Are you asking me?"

"That's right. Xiao Ran pointed to the cap of the mineral water bottle: "I haven't opened it." ”

Mu Xiaoshi shook his head: "I don't drink water. - Is there any smoke?"

Lao Qiu has quit smoking for many years, but fortunately, Xiao Ran brought in a pack of hard Chinese, he unpacked it, stood up and handed it to Mu Xiaoshi.

Mu Xiaoshi took the cigarette and looked at it, and after Xiao Ran helped him light it, he lowered his head and took two puffs, grinning and playing with the taste: "You policemen are so rich, good at cigarettes and wine, don't you make a lot of money?"

"I bought it myself. You don't think of everybody for the worse. ”

Xiao Ran returned to his position and sat down, pretending to be casual and asked, "What kind of cigarettes do you usually smoke?"

"I can't afford to smoke such a good cigarette. ”

Mu Xiaoshi flicked the cigarette ash on his fingertips, and said strangely: "I smoke Futaba, two yuan a pack." Like you, you look like you are rich, and you probably didn't know that there were such cheap cigarettes. ”

Xiao Ran raised the corners of his mouth slightly, he roughly understood whether Mu Xiaoshi ate soft or not, so he didn't get entangled with him on the same issue, and said calmly: "You're still in college, right?"

"It doesn't matter if you go to a regular university or not. Mu Xiaoshi sneered.

Xiao Ran pretended to be puzzled and said: "But we learned that you have good grades in college, why do you study better than others with such an indifferent attitude?"

"Scholarship, if you study well, you will have money. ”

Mu Xiaoshi leaned over and scratched his cheeks, and said helplessly: "Actually, I don't want to study, I have to work part-time every day, I have to earn money to support myself, and I have to read books when I come back so late, so tired." ”

"Yes, part-time jobs for students are squeezed labor, when I was in college, I went to distribute flyers, from running in the morning to playing, I only gave 50 yuan a day, and the boss's heart was too dark. Xiao Ran agreed.

As soon as he heard this, Mu Xiaoshi felt the same way, and his vigilance relaxed a lot, and he said hatefully: "No business, no treachery! Those who have money are all initiated by despicable means, and when our society enters the advanced stage, all of them will be killed together!"

......

"Xiao Ran also went to hand out flyers when he was at the OUHK, and experienced life?" In the observation room, Li Fangfang leaned over to Zhang Lei and asked in a low voice.

Zhang Lei said with an angry face: "He has experienced a fart life! After class, he didn't dare to go out of the dormitory door, for fear that his senior sisters and sisters would chase and block him, and I would bring him back to the dormitory for three and a half of the four years of college!

"Oh-"

Li Fangfang suddenly realized, and pointed at Xiao Ran on the screen: "This guy is broken, his heart is black, and he doesn't change his color if he makes up nonsense!"

......

Xiao Ran cooperated with Lao Shao and Mu Xiaoshi to chat about the employment situation and salary.

Seeing that Mu Xiaoshi was talking more and more smoothly, and the speed of his speech was getting faster and faster, Xiao Ran pretended not to know the means used by Chun Junxin when buying Mu Xiaoshi's house, and said casually: "Hey, do you know, your house, oh no, it's your original house, it's going to be demolished."

I heard that you want to make up hundreds of thousands, you said that if you didn't sell your house back then, and now you have these hundreds of thousands, the problem of your young life will be solved, and you will not be employed!"

Xiao Ran said while secretly observing Mu Xiaoshi's expression, only to see that Mu Xiaoshi's masseter muscles were tense, his knuckles were white, and his eyes seemed to be spewing fire.

Seeing this situation, Xiao Ran continued to add: "It's a pity, even if Chun Junxin is dead, the demolition fee for this house is for his son, and not a single star will fall into your hands." ”

Hearing this, Mu Xiaoshi raised the handcuffs on his wrist and smashed them hard, and shouted casually: "He is such a scumbag, I regret letting him die too quickly, cheapen him......"

Before he finished speaking, Mu Xiaoshi suddenly came back to his senses, he suddenly looked up, and all he saw was the cold and sharp eyes of Lao Shao and Xiao Ran, and the peace when they were chatting just now?

Mu Xiaoshi is not stupid, he instantly understood what was going on, but he had already said that he had leaked his mouth.

Mu Xiaoshi's teeth creaked, and he looked at Xiao Ran with a hideous face: "You are so tricking me!"