The warm winter sun illuminates the city and the highway that have been gloomy for most of the day.

A row of off-road vehicles drove in the silver and white world where it was impossible to distinguish whether it was a road or not, leaving a line of rutted marks.

Due to the difficulty of getting up fast, it took a full hour for the platoon to arrive at his destination, the nearest county near Ningyuan.

There are not many people in the county, but the sanitation workers have already begun to work in attendance.

In this cold weather, they need to work overtime to clear the main road first to ensure smooth traffic.

Zhang Xiaojian crossed Zhuo Fei, looking at the city scenery in front of him, he finally smiled, after experiencing Yue Liang's affairs, and after staying in the countryside for a few days, he now has a feeling of returning to the world.

The police car stopped in front of the criminal police team, and the bearded policeman in the front row looked back and smiled: "When you get to the ground, because you are involved in a homicide case, you will be asked to record a statement separately, don't be afraid, just say what you know and see." ”

Zhang Xiaojian nodded and asked, "Do you have a cigarette, I want to smoke one first." ”

The bearded policeman rummaged through his pocket, opened the cigarette case and found it empty, and said, "No." ”

Zhang Xiaojian leaned on the back of the chair: "I always feel that I am about to be interrogated, and not smoking a cigarette is not in line with the process of film and television dramas." ”

Zhuo Fei looked at Zhang Xiaojian: "Senior brother, if you want to smoke, you have to go into the interrogation room, and then smoke it halfway through the question, which is in line with the process." ”

Zhang Xiaojian frowned and said: "We are not real prisoners, so there are so many stories to tell, besides, are there no smoking inside?"

The bearded policeman was amused by the two: "In principle, of course not. ”

Zhang Xiaojian said: "I'll just say it." ”

With that, he pushed open the door, got out of the car first, and pulled out a box of cigarettes from his pocket.

When the bearded policeman got out of the car, Zhang Xiaojian had already taken one in his mouth, and then handed him one and said, "Go in after pumping." ”

The police comrade said unhappily: "No, why do you have cigarettes for me." ”

Zhang Xiaojian took out a lighter, lit it for him first, then lit it for himself, and took a deep breath: "Asking the police for cigarettes is in line with the process of film and television dramas, and only then can it have an internal taste."

Bearded Policeman: "......"

Are young people nowadays all sand sculptures?

"Let's talk about it. ”

Zhang Xiaojian looked up at the bright lights that were not yellow, but bright, and looked at the somewhat old interrogation room environment around him: "Do you want to say it all?"

"Of course, the more detailed, the better. ”

Zhang Xiaojian coughed lightly: "That has to start from when we go to Feiluan Village, it was many, many days, no, three days ago." ”

......

"So, this is still an economic fraud?"

Zhuo Fei nodded heavily and said: "Yes, this matter starts from the fact that we went to Feiluan Village three days ago, when Yue Liang drove his extended car, well, anyway, it was extended to the village." ”

......

"You and your two female friends didn't know anything at the time?"

Ye Mozhu nodded heavily: "At that time, I was still thinking about searching for a nearby hot spring resort at night, and then I saw him kneeling on the ground, and his expression and appearance were wrong. ”

"Did you notice it before?"

"Before, it was from when we entered Feiluan Village three days ago, when Yue Liang was sending money to the villagers in high spirits."

......

"So you decided to leave early because you were sick, right?"

Wang Wan'er nodded: "Yes, at that time, the sleeping kang was a little uncomfortable, and it may have been a little unadaptable, but it happened to encounter heavy snowfall, and I learned through the radio that there was a traffic accident in front of me." ”

"What else do you know?"

"Then it started three days ago, when we decided to come to Feiluan Village, I don't know if it's useful. ”

"Useful, don't leave a word out. ”

......

"Were you the one who commanded the trail?"

Liu Mei said 'um': "Yes, because I walked that road before, Wan'er was sick at that time, and we hope to go back to Ningyuan to find a big hospital, don't delay her condition." ”

"Is there anything else you think is worth saying?"

Liu Mei frowned and shook her head.

The police comrade who was in charge of recording the confession was a little surprised, and thought to himself, why don't you start with your visit to Feiluan Village three days ago?

......

......

Two hours later, the confession recording session ended.

Zhang Xiaojian's five people finally gathered in a fairly spacious conference room.

I was discussing, the road is not easy to walk, it is better to find a good place to rest in this small county town today when the door of the conference room was opened.

The bearded policeman Zhang Xiaojian knew the most walked in: "Yue Liang said he wanted to see you." ”

"......" Zhang Xiaojian wondered, "Is it so film-made?"

The bearded policeman coughed, "It's okay if you don't want to see it." ”

Zhang Xiaojian frowned and said, "I'm really curious what he has to say to me." ”

"Let's go?"

"Okay, let's go. ”

The interrogation room where Yue Liang was located was very different from the interrogation room that Zhang Xiaojian and the others had taken turns to enter before.

It's an absolutely confined space with no windows, and even the walls are covered with couch-like soft flooring, as if to prevent suicide.

Yue Liang sat on a chair, his hands were leaning on the iron armrests, his expression was not so decadent, and his eyes were even very bright.

Zhang Xiaojian sat down, first curiously glanced at the monitoring equipment in the corner of the wall in the upper right corner, and then looked at Yue Liang, revealing a questioning look.

Yue Liang's cheeks were swollen, looking at Zhang Xiaojian and remembering the radiant look he had when he talked in front of the stove that day, so he asked, "I want to ask, was what you said true at Uncle Sun's house before?"

"The Timber Plan?"

"Well, is it true?"

Zhang Xiaojian nodded: "Of course it's true, otherwise you think we're bragging?"

"I thought I was bragging. ”

Zhang Xiaojian said: "It doesn't matter. ”

Yue Liang was silent for a moment, and a look of longing appeared in his eyes: "Then can I contribute?"

Zhang Xiaojian frowned.

Yue Liang said softly: "After all, I grew up in Feiluan Village, and now I may not be able to go out, I still have some money in my card, and I hope to use it for the children's future education." ”

Zhang Xiaojian raised his eyebrows: "You still have the right to dispose of your property freely?"

Yue Liang said sincerely: "Cheating money is really cheating money, and killing people is really killing people, but he robbed me first, if there is evidence to prove this, I think I should still have this right." ”

It's just that these words didn't impress Zhang Xiaojian even a penny.

Zhang Xiaojian glanced at an unopened bottle of mineral water on the table, unscrewed the cap and took a sip, then pondered for a moment and shook his head firmly.

"Why?" Yue Liang was puzzled.

Zhang Xiaojian said in a normal tone: "My second aunt has taught me a truth since I was a child, if you make a mistake, you have to stand up straight and be beaten. ”

"What do you mean?"

Zhang Xiaojian looked at Yue Liang and shook his head, he said: "Let's not mention that I am very rich, I don't owe your money, I just want to ask you, what is the purpose of your donation?

Yue Liang was puzzled, looking at Zhang Xiaojian, his expression was slightly solemn.

Zhang Xiaojian smiled: "We are all ordinary people, who can really be like those people in film and television dramas? You can repent in an instant, and then immediately start to enlighten? I don't believe that you Yue Liang can do it, so there is actually only one purpose for you to do this, you just hope that your conscience will be a little better, and there will be less repentance in the future." ”

"So, if you make a mistake, you have to stand up straight and be beaten, and you want to bend down?"

Zhang Xiaojian asked in the last sentence: "You said it yourself, is this still an excuse you made for yourself, what is the difference between this and your previous disguise of using revenge to cover up and want to cheat money?"

Yue Liang was speechless, and his lips trembled a little.

He remembered that in the wooden house before, Zhang Xiaojian ruthlessly tore apart all the reasons he gave himself, all the disguised words and pictures.

Now this is another repetition.

It's simple, in fact, everyone understands it, but why can't you be merciful enough to make me feel better?

Yue Liang sighed a long sigh, looked at Zhang Xiaojian with a serious face, as if he was educating a child who made a mistake to speak righteously, and said helplessly: "Poke me every time, you are so cheap." ”

When Zhang Xiaojian heard this, his expression relaxed, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly: "Do you remember my name?"

Yue Liang tried to think about it, although he only introduced each other to Uncle Sun's house the day before yesterday, but at that time, he was nervous, and he would really remember the name of a passerby.

So he shook his head and said, "I forgot." ”

Zhang Xiaojian was not surprised by this answer, he stood up, pulled his shirt, turned around and walked to the door, opened the door, and said very casually: "My name is Zhang Xiaojian." ”