Chapter 68: Interrogation

Ding Yanqing wanted to say something, but he heard someone ring the doorbell, and he found out through the cat's eye that it was He Xiaojun.

Wondering what it means to come to me at this time? Could it be that something is happening?

opened the door and let He Xiaojun in, and asked casually, it turned out that He Xiaojun found that someone had secretly entered room 911.

Ding Yanqing was shocked, this was a burglary, and asked, "How did he open the door?" Could this be a black shop?"

He Xiaojun shook his head and said, "No, boss." It's a man, but it's not supposed to be this hotel. ”

Ding Yanqing secretly breathed a sigh of relief, it was not a black store, it was accidental.

At this time, Qi Hong behind him said, "Do you want to call the police?"

He has nothing to do and let the police deal with it? It doesn't seem like there's any need for that. said to Qi Hong, "No, I believe Xiaojun can handle it"

He turned around and handed the room card to He Xiaojun, told him to go in and subdue the man, and then he went to "torture to extract a confession".

He Xiaojun turned around and walked out the door, and came back after a while. "Boss, solved. ”

Qi Hong was surprised, this is too fast, isn't it? Lie, although he said that he had taught a few gangsters a lesson, but this... It's too fast, not even 20 seconds.

Before Ding Yanqing and Qi Hong could speak, He Xiaojun settled the battle. This is really a bit fast, even Ding Yanqing thought that there would be a fight, or that person was carrying a gun or something.

It seems that he is still thinking too much, Ding Yanqing told Qi Hong to lock the door, no one should open the door, and be careful at this time, in case there are accomplices.

He followed He Xiaojun into room 911 to take a look, it was no different from room 909, and after walking two more steps, he saw a man lying on the ground next to the bed.

This man is about 26 or 7 years old, and he is also dressed in a public stall, although he has short hair, but he looks messy, and there is a glasses on the ground next to him.

Ding Yanqing nodded, thinking: This bodyguard is amazing. This is a move to defeat the enemy, otherwise you can't be stunned so quickly.

In fact, the real situation was really as he thought, when He Xiaojun walked into the house, the person in the house didn't hear the electronic sound of opening the door, just holding the mobile phone and shedding tears.

So much so that after He Xiaojun entered the door, he walked behind him, and a palm knife was over.

Ding Yanqing asked He Xiaojun to tie the man with a sheet and wake up the man who had broken into his room. By the way, his mobile phone was confiscated.

After a while, when he woke up, Ding Yanqing asked, "Who are you? Why did you come into my room in the middle of the night?"

The man looked around, hesitated a little, and replied, "My name is Liu Xuan, and I have no choice but to enter your room." ”

"Oh, are you planning to burglary, or kidnapping?" Ding Yanqing said as he circled around him.

Seeing that Liu Xuan was about to speak, he continued to preemptively say, "Did I say yes? You don't have to speak first, let me guess first." ”

Ding Yanqing now has the feeling of Detective Conan, it turns out that this is the feeling of solving the case, it's really good.

"Or are you the one who made you here?"

"It seems that the mourning standard is a thief's heart is immortal, and you are also quite powerful, and you can track all the way here. ”

"Eh, I have to say, your skills are good... I suddenly realized that you look like a killer? I want to pull out a gun and shoot me. Hmph, there's only one truth, and that's that you're definitely a bad person."

Ding Yanqing took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit one. I bought this cigarette from the last time I bought it at the commissary near my home.

Liu Xuan didn't speak, looking out the window with tears in his eyes, maybe I'm dead, it's a crime to live at all. He was more silent than dead at the moment.

If I could, I should have jumped from here, and I wouldn't have been insulted again and again, wouldn't I?

ps: I feel so lonely. Has anyone come to the 17k platform to give me a review or something. I always feel that the wind is very cold.