After a moment of silence, Ma Guohua raised his head, and the sound of handcuffs hitting the corner of the table was extremely clear.

"Let's ......," he choked.

Qiu Jing was so calm, "You don't dare to answer?"

"I ......" Ma Guohua said.

She smiled slyly, "Why don't you dare to answer?"

"......" he glared at her fiercely, anger evident in his eyes.

"Because, whatever you say is wrong. She was like a rainbow, and the speed of her speech increased, "If you say to answer the phone first, the loss of the card will be contradictory." That rain came down after you played cards. If you say that you know about the rain first, then I happen to have a weather monitoring report for the day in the city, which proves that there was no rain in the western district where you are located that day, and the day in the city was a rain that irrigated the orchard in the northern district in the form of artificial rainfall. She snapped, slapped her hand heavily on the table, and said sharply:

"Ma Guohua, you're lying!"

Ma Guohua looked at Qiu Jinghao in shock, and all the composure he had built up collapsed.

The general trend has gone, Qiu Jing's voice slowed down, "Let me guess why you lied this time!"

Ma Guohua stared at her nervously.

Qiu Jinghao smiled indifferently, "What's the matter? Afraid? Afraid that the fact of your drug trafficking will be verified by the police? Dig out the source of the drug den behind you, you can't afford this responsibility, you are afraid of death, you are afraid that they will kill you, right!"

"You bitch!" Ma Guohua stood up from the chair with gusting teeth, his rough fingers grabbed Qiu Jinghao's neck, his eyes were white and scarlet, as if he wanted to kill someone, "I'll strangle you! I'm going to strangle you......"

The door behind him slammed open, and two police officers rushed in, and when they came up, they held Ma Guohua down.

One of the police officers said to Qiu Jinghao: "Miss Qiu, he has a psychotic attack again, you should avoid it and be careful of getting hurt." ”

Officer Zhao also rushed over from the observation room next door at this time, looked up and down, and asked nervously, "Is it hurt, Miss Qiu?"

Qiu Jing shook her head, "It's okay." Then he looked at Ma Guohua with indifferent eyes, and said solemnly: "He is not sick." ”

When Ma Guohua heard this, his eyes rolled wildly, and then he began to yell wildly, struggling to rush towards Qiu Jinghao, and even opened his mouth to bite.

The two police officers are also strong, and it is not easy to even pull and drag, while controlling people, they persuaded Qiu Jing to be good, "Miss Qiu, you better avoid it first, he will really hurt people if he goes crazy." ”

Qiu Jinghao slowly stood up from the chair, her slender body looked so delicate in a group of big men, but in her arrogant gaze, she was clearly a strong person who was comparable to their height.

She stated calmly and without any tone: "I am an authoritative medical master of mental illness, and I said that he is not sick is not sick, are you questioning my professionalism?"

Ma Guohua yelled and screamed irritably, the two police officers tried their best to control it, and Officer Zhao, who was standing on the side, recognized Qiu Jinghao's professionalism through several polygraph contacts.

His majestic voice spread in this small space, "Tomorrow I will re-submit it to the higher authorities to make an evaluation of Ma Guohua's mental illness." ”

Qiu Jinghao's gaze moved to Officer Zhao, and she bowed her head slightly, signaling her thanks for her recognition.

Sometimes, the people who help you ride the wind in the headwind are the most gratifying.

Ma Guohua was forcibly pressed to the seat, this time on an anklet, fixed to the chair, and his wrists were also handcuffed.

Qiu Jinghao took off her glasses, she seemed to be smiling, Ma Guohua was angry in her heart, he really wanted to strangle her.

"Mr. Ma, let's be honest. Qiu Jing closed the notebook in front of her and listened attentively.

This time Ma Guohua chose to be silent, no matter what Qiu Jinghao said, he didn't say a word.

"Why don't you speak?" she said in a playful tone, deliberately provoking him, "Are you afraid that I will poke you?"

“……”

Qiu Jing put her arms around her chest, posing as a winner, and she used her body language as much as possible to tell him-

You're defeated!

"If you say too much, you will lose it, but I am very much in favor of your silence now. After a slight pause, "But, you're late, you've exposed a lot of problems, and silence is not wise for you now, and it can even be said to be pedantic!"

"......" Ma Guohua looked up at her, his eyes indignant.

Qiu Jing sneered, his pride began to play in trouble, he couldn't listen to others belittle him, saying that he was pedantic.

In this game, she quietly prevailed, and now is the time to close the net.

"How about we play a game?" Qiu Jing looked calm.

Ma Guohua looked at her with a questioning look in his eyes.

Qiu Jing said calmly: "Yes and no. I ask you questions, and you just have to answer yes and no. You can't say anything else, or it's a foul. Is it a punishment......" Qiu Jinghao picked up the pen on the table and looked at his face, "Foul to draw a turtle on his face!"

Ma Guohua straightened up instantly, frowning angrily, "I won't fall for you." ”

"You don't have a choice, Ma Guohua. She pointed to her feet, "This is the police station, in this room, now I have the word." Although I cannot interfere with your sentencing, I am definitely the key person in determining whether you are suspected of murder. Her eyes were deep, and there was a look he couldn't understand, "Now, are you sure you don't play?"

Ma Guohua pursed his lips, thought for a moment, and then nodded, "Play!"

Qiu Jing's eyes were sharp, "Wise." "Turn the ballpoint pen on and play with the pen.

"Are you ready?" she said coldly.

"Yes. Ma Guohua nodded.

"Do you know Ye Mei?"

Pupils dilated, "No. ”

"Did you see Ye Mei on the day she died?"

Look-averted, "No." ”

"You were playing mahjong on the day Ye Mei died?"

Look directly into Qiu Jinghao's eyes, "Yes." ”

"Ye Mei's death has something to do with you?"

After a pause, "...... No. ”

"You're a drug addict, aren't you?"

He has a record of compulsory drug rehabilitation with the police, "Yes. ”

"Drug trafficking?"

Immediately retorted, "No." ”

"Ye Mei smoked a lot of high-purity drugs before she died, did you provide them?"

Licking his lips, "It's not." ”

"Do you know Zuo Songyuan?"

Ma Guohua raised his head suddenly, was stunned for a second, lowered his head again, and said, "...... No. ”

Qiu Jinghao noticed that his bowing action was a negative answer on the surface, but the slight bowing action when he bowed his head was an affirmation.

To sum up, Ma Guohua is related to Ye Mei's death case. And Zuo Songyuan is the last suspect in this case, and there must be some subtle connection between them.

"One last question. After Qiu Jing finished speaking, Ma Guohua's facial expression was tense and cautious, and he didn't even blink his eyes when he stared at her.

Qiu Jinghao's eyes were calm, and she asked, "Did you kill Ye Mei?"

Ma Guohua leaned forward, his chest tightly stuck on the edge of the table, and he affirmed angrily, "No!"