Chapter Seventy-Three

Seeing this, Captain Zheng shouted and asked, "What's the matter?"

A male policeman hurriedly explained: "Team Zheng! Wang Deliang was already dead when he was brought over, and he died after a while, and then his body became purple and black from the beginning of his right hand, Xiaomei was a little curious, so he touched it with his hand, but he didn't expect it to become like this!"

I hurriedly took two steps forward to the little nurse who was sitting on the ground crying, and pretended to reach into my trouser pocket and dig it out, but in fact I quickly summoned the poison repellent flashlight I had made in the morning, and pressed the switch to quickly shine a light on the little nurse's arm.

Immediately afterwards, the little nurse's arm began to fade, and the place that had been illuminated by the flashlight quickly returned to its normal appearance, and the little nurse stopped screaming.

The circle of people around them looked stupid, and a few people wanted to ask out loud, but they were stopped by Captain Zheng with a stern look.

I carefully checked the little nurse's arm, and found that there was nothing abnormal, nodded and stood up, inserted the flashlight back into my pocket, and quietly retrieved it.

The room suddenly became quiet, and everyone looked at me strangely for some reason, and I looked down at my body, and it didn't seem like anything was sticking to me, right?

I suddenly realized that I had put the poison repellent flashlight back in my pocket, as if it was trying to cover it up. It looked like an old-fashioned flashlight, and it looked like a mallet in my hand, so I pulled it out of my pants pocket and shoved it back in quietly?

And the pants don't look undulating at all from the outside.

It is estimated that they have only one question in their hearts at this time - where did this guy put that flashlight?

At this time, I thought it was better not to explain, so I quickly turned around and put my arm around Captain Zheng's shoulder, and whispered in his ear: "I did my best, give me the key quickly, and I'll leave the rest to you!"

Captain Zheng coughed twice, and his tone sank: "This, it's all gone, Ang! That Xiao Zhang! You can find Wu Zheng's car key and send it to me in a while." Everyone else is busy!"

Team Zheng was quite authoritative in the police station, and as soon as the words came out, several little nurses and policemen left the room in a hurry, and the little policeman surnamed Zhang closed the door before leaving.

I frowned, and asked with some confusion: "Captain Zheng, I mean I slipped away first, you are good, how did you drive them away?"

Captain Zheng smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Of course I kept you for a reason!"

"What is the reason?"

Captain Zheng raised his head slightly, pointed to the corpse on the operating table with his chin, and said, "You don't want to give me an explanation for this?"

As soon as I heard this, I was not happy, and I said with a blank face: "Hey, Captain Zheng! Speak with evidence! This person is obviously not killed by me!"

Captain Zheng nodded, "Yes, I believe you, but this person is indeed dead, and he died after spending some time in the same room with you." ”

Seeing that I was about to retort, Captain Zheng interrupted me with one hand, "Don't forget! Interrogation room footage that can be used as evidence cannot be made public! Okay, you can say it." ”

I was speechless.

I said, what else am I talking about? There's only one piece of evidence, and that's the video of us in the interrogation room, but that thing really can't be made public!

An old man and I spent a short time in a secret room, and when he came out, he died, and there was no video.

Anyone with a bit of intelligence will think that I killed someone!!

Oh I'll go, why am I so unlucky!

I suddenly thought of a question, how did this Wang Deliang die?

I didn't kill him, that's for sure, but how did he die?

I looked back at his bloated body, the skin of this body had now turned completely black and purple, and the old thing's fat looked like a king-sized purple sweet potato.

There is no doubt that this guy was poisoned, so how did he get poisoned?

According to the little policeman's description, the discoloration of his skin began in the palm of his right hand, and I recalled the scene that happened when we were alone in the interrogation room, and then I was stunned.

I remember the old fat man handing me her right hand, his index fingernails turning green, and bragging to me about "Let you taste the heart-breaking grass!", and then he was caught half of his body by the retainers, and then his right hand was also -

the !!!

Could it be that at that time, his right hand was pinched by the retainer's big hand, and the index fingernail pierced his palm????

a DJ!!

So this old guy was really killed by me indirectly!!

No, no, no, no, I can't say it, or I'm going to be a murderer.

I was sitting in a fierce ideological struggle in my heart, and Captain Zheng saw that my face was wrong, and asked with some doubts: "What's wrong Wu Zheng, why did your face change color?"

I was strong and calm, and said, "It's okay! Let me think about it! How did Wang Fugui come to the police station?

Captain Zheng was a little curious: "Why are you asking this? He drove himself!"

"Still driving your own at such an age?" I asked, a little surprised, as a note popped through my mind.

Captain Zheng's expression also became colorful all of a sudden, he obviously knew what bad idea I had in mind, and the duty of the police told him that I must not be allowed to do this, but the facts reminded him that this Wang Degui was a villain, and he was innocent of death.

Captain Zheng's expression was so tangled at the moment that I could even see a small figure standing on his two shoulders, scolding each other

Seeing this, Captain Zheng shouted and asked, "What's the matter?"

A male policeman hurriedly explained: "Team Zheng! Wang Deliang was already dead when he was brought over, and he died after a while, and then his body became purple and black from the beginning of his right hand, Xiaomei was a little curious, so he touched it with his hand, but he didn't expect it to become like this!"

I hurriedly took two steps forward to the little nurse who was sitting on the ground crying, and pretended to reach into my trouser pocket and dig it out, but in fact I quickly summoned the poison repellent flashlight I had made in the morning, and pressed the switch to quickly shine a light on the little nurse's arm.

Immediately afterwards, the little nurse's arm began to fade, and the place that had been illuminated by the flashlight quickly returned to its normal appearance, and the little nurse stopped screaming.

The circle of people around them looked stupid, and a few people wanted to ask out loud, but they were stopped by Captain Zheng with a stern look.

I carefully checked the little nurse's arm, and found that there was nothing abnormal, nodded and stood up, inserted the flashlight back into my pocket, and quietly retrieved it.

The room suddenly became quiet, and everyone looked at me strangely for some reason, and I looked down at my body, and it didn't seem like anything was sticking to me, right?

I suddenly realized that I had put the poison repellent flashlight back in my pocket, as if it was trying to cover it up. It looked like an old-fashioned flashlight, and it looked like a mallet in my hand, so I pulled it out of my pants pocket and shoved it back in quietly?

And the pants don't look undulating at all from the outside.

It is estimated that they have only one question in their hearts at this time - where did this guy put that flashlight?

At this time, I thought it was better not to explain, so I quickly turned around and put my arm around Captain Zheng's shoulder, and whispered in his ear: "I did my best, give me the key quickly, and I'll leave the rest to you!"

Captain Zheng coughed twice, and his tone sank: "This, it's all gone, Ang! That Xiao Zhang! You can find Wu Zheng's car key and send it to me in a while." Everyone else is busy!"

Team Zheng was quite authoritative in the police station, and as soon as the words came out, several little nurses and policemen left the room in a hurry, and the little policeman surnamed Zhang closed the door before leaving.

I frowned, and asked with some confusion: "Captain Zheng, I mean I slipped away first, you are good, how did you drive them away?"

Captain Zheng smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Of course I kept you for a reason!"

"What is the reason?"

Captain Zheng raised his head slightly, pointed to the corpse on the operating table with his chin, and said, "You don't want to give me an explanation for this?"

As soon as I heard this, I was not happy, and I said with a blank face: "Hey, Captain Zheng! Speak with evidence! This person is obviously not killed by me!"

Captain Zheng nodded, "Yes, I believe you, but this person is indeed dead, and he died after spending some time in the same room with you." ”

Seeing that I was about to retort, Captain Zheng interrupted me with one hand, "Don't forget! Interrogation room footage that can be used as evidence cannot be made public! Okay, you can say it." ”

I was speechless.

I said, what else am I talking about? There's only one piece of evidence, and that's the video of us in the interrogation room, but that thing really can't be made public!

An old man and I spent a short time in a secret room, and when he came out, he died, and there was no video.

Anyone with a bit of intelligence will think that I killed someone!!

Oh I'll go, why am I so unlucky!

I suddenly thought of a question, how did this Wang Deliang die?

I didn't kill him, that's for sure, but how did he die?

I looked back at his bloated body, the skin of this body had now turned completely black and purple, and the old thing's fat looked like a king-sized purple sweet potato.

There is no doubt that this guy was poisoned, so how did he get poisoned?

According to the little policeman's description, the discoloration of his skin began in the palm of his right hand, and I recalled the scene that happened when we were alone in the interrogation room, and then I was stunned.

I remember the old fat man handing me her right hand, his index fingernails turning green, and bragging to me about "Let you taste the heart-breaking grass!", and then he was caught half of his body by the retainers, and then his right hand was also -

the !!!

Could it be that at that time, his right hand was pinched by the retainer's big hand, and the index fingernail pierced his palm????

a DJ!!

So this old guy was really killed by me indirectly!!

No, no, no, no, I can't say it, or I'm going to be a murderer.

I was sitting in a fierce ideological struggle in my heart, and Captain Zheng saw that my face was wrong, and asked with some doubts: "What's wrong Wu Zheng, why did your face change color?"