Seeing Ding Jiang roaring on the other side of the glass window, Detective Liu fell into a state of confusion more and more, according to common sense, if the other party really has no grievances, there is no need to pretend to be so realistic with a stranger like himself. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info What's more, he didn't promise him to re-investigate the case.

"You didn't kidnap her, and why did you happen to be at the place where the crime was committed at the time of the incident?" Detective Liu asked.

"This, this is all someone deliberately trying to frame me!" Ding Jiang said angrily, "He knocked me unconscious first, and then put me in the place where the incident happened, all in order to cover up the real murderer behind it!"

Detective Liu's eyelids jumped, he didn't know which of his nerves was suddenly touched, or maybe this case was too confusing, although he didn't want to get involved, but because it was related to the mysterious girl, he still decided to ask the cause and effect clearly.

What Ding Jiang said is actually somewhat credible, not only because the other party is definitely not pretending to be an expression, but also in the case information, Detective Liu did see that when the criminal police team found him, the kidnapper Ding Jiang had indeed fainted, and it was said that there were some scars on his body.

However, during the trial, the court's explanation for these was that before the arrival of the patrol team, another young man had rescued the girl, and Ding Jiang was knocked unconscious by him.

However, after thinking about it, Detective Liu felt that there were indeed some flaws in this, since the criminal police brigade did not see Ding Jiang kidnapping the girl with his own eyes, then the kidnapper may not be him. It could be the guy who rescued the girl, or it could be other accomplices who didn't show up the whole time.

"Even so, what about the explanation of the contract found at the scene, but your name is clearly signed on the contract," Detective Liu asked.

"That's also the real murderer's fake, our aquarium has no shortage of mermaid performers at all, why force another girl to sign a deed of sale? Besides, I've never seen that girl before!" Ding Jiang said firmly.

"Haven't you seen it, Anna?" Detective Liu asked in surprise.

"Of course, I didn't know what that girl looked like until after the trial, and I shouted at the judge at that time, I don't know this girl at all, how could I kidnap her for no reason?" Ding Jiang's emotions still did not calm down.

Detective Liu's eyes were fixed on the other party's eyes, and under his fiery eyes, he didn't need any lie detector to see at a glance whether the other party was lying. However, in front of this obvious lie, Detective Liu couldn't catch the slightest disobedience from the other party.

Detective Liu had a feeling of chill running down his spine, what the hell was going on? Could it be that Ding Jiang had hypnotized himself because he didn't want to bear the disaster of prison? He obviously knew Anna for a long time, and at the beginning of his manager's office, Ding Jiang also showed him a surveillance video of Anna swimming with great interest.

Detective Liu took out a portrait from his briefcase, which the mysterious rich man had drawn to him with a brush. He spread out the white paper in front of Ding Jiang, pointed to the girl on the painting and asked, "Are you sure you haven't seen this girl before the trial?"

Ding Jiang glanced at the portrait and quickly recognized that it was the kidnapper who had left him in prison, "That's right, it's her, I'm sure I haven't seen it." You say that I have no grievances with her, why does she insist that I kidnapped her?"

Detective Liu looked at Ding Jiang with strange eyes, silently put away the portrait in his hand, and he finally understood why in the courtroom, Ding Jiang's lawyer was speechless to refute. Because Ding Jiang himself has lied a lot, and even he himself is convinced of the lies he tells.

Detective Liu smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, "If you haven't seen this girl before, then how did you and I meet?" The first meeting between Detective Liu and Ding Jiang was to find the whereabouts of this girl, and Ding Jiang was very happy to pay a deposit of 50,000 yuan at that time.

"How did we meet?" Ding Jiang suddenly fell into a state of confusion, he vaguely remembered that he was looking for Detective Liu to find a person, but who that person was and what he looked like, as if someone had erased it directly in his mind with an eraser.

"How did we meet, how did we meet..."Ding Jiang muttered and repeated in his mouth, trying to remember, but he couldn't remember anything, so anxious that he firmly inserted the ten fingers of his hands into his hair, and his eyes instantly became red and bloodshot, "Why can't I remember, how did we meet, how did we meet...!"

"It's time for a visit!" The police officer next to him pulled Ding Jiang up from his seat and dragged him into the cell as he was about to fall into a state of madness.

Detective Liu was still sitting in place, a cold sweat broke out on his forehead unconsciously, it seemed that he really didn't remember anything? Being able to recognize himself at a glance showed that he was not mentally disordered, but when it came to the things about that girl, especially everything before that point in time of the kidnapping case, he really couldn't remember it, what the hell was going on?

Detective Liu dragged out of the detention center with heavy steps, he had heard of the disease of intermittent amnesia, but he and the girl appeared at the same time, why could he remember himself, but he couldn't remember the girl. This gave Detective Liu the feeling that everything about the girl had simply disappeared from Ding Jiang's head, while the other memories remained the same. This feeling made Detective Liu feel a chill down his spine.

Is it because Ding Jiang was hit too hard and was unwilling to accept the facts, so he had selective amnesia? Or was that girl making him like this...?

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After the incident of the placement test subsided, the director of teaching, Sun Gongming, did not check the posts at the school gate, nor did he inspect the order of each class during the school day. As the saying goes, doing more is wrong, I'm afraid Sun Gongming also understands this truth, and it's better to make less trouble before turning positive.

Without the appearance of this plague god, the life of the students of the first middle school was much better, and even the rule that the second year of high school should be extended for one hour of self-study, some people began to slowly disobey it, and ran out of the school directly after the last class.

In the next half a month, the No. 1 Middle School held a basketball rematch, and the team of the second (11th) class led by Lin Zifeng once again broke everyone's glasses, and after two rounds of games, they actually advanced to the finals and became one of the top four.

Lin Zifeng's brothers were very happy, of course, the most important thing was that after these two games of gambling, Lin Zifeng earned more than 3,000 yuan. He put the money into the principal of his loan and watched with joy as his fortune snowballed.

Because of the basketball game, Lin Zifeng's reputation in the No. 1 Middle School is getting higher and higher, and he can even be equal to the basketball school, and has become the object of hundreds of fan girls.

This made many school boys unbearable, among them, Qin Song, one of the four demon kings, gritted his teeth with hatred the most, he sat on the sofa of his luxury villa, watched the housekeeper bring in Sun Gongming, the teaching director of the first middle school, the other party gave Qin Song a ninety-degree bow like a subordinate, and called out respectfully, "Young Master!" (To be continued. )