Cao Renjie sat at the interrogation table, staring at the palm of his hand slowly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Fu San'er opened the door with a bang, and Cao Renjie saw them and smiled slightly: "You guys are here." ”

"Cao Renjie, in front of your friends, you'd better tell the truth."

Cao Renjie sighed: "Mr. Policeman, what I said is the truth. I'll admit what I've done, but I really didn't kill anyone. ”

"What is your purpose in pretending to be a ghost? Don't joke with me, Cao Renjie, I didn't run in vain this afternoon, I have figured out your details. ”

"You're still interrogating me after you find out?" Cao Renjie sneered, "Don't be funny, you actually don't know anything." ”

"Yes, it's because I don't know you that I'm suspicious, your background material is blank, who are you?"

Yu Wei was completely stunned when he heard this!

"What do you mean by that, officer? What does it mean that the background information is blank? ”

"It means that this person doesn't know which stone jumped out, and if something is abnormal, he must be a demon, if he is an ordinary person, how can he use a false identity?"

Fu San'er sat opposite Cao Renjie, hugged his shoulders, and put on a look of knowing it.

"You're a mallet." Cao Renjie pointed at Fu San'er, "Ridiculous, ridiculous." My superiors already know where I'm going, and I'm just waiting to see the show right now. ”

"Cao Renjie, you were the one who sang and scared people that night?"

Su San asked.

"That's right."

"Why did you do that?"

Cao Renjie shrugged: "It's funny, they all say that the building is haunted, and I wonder if I can summon ghosts." ”

Su San felt that the current Cao Renjie was completely different from usual.

The Cao Renjie of the newspaper is thin and sven, and the one in front of him seems to have recovered his vigor in an instant, and his spirit is still a little cynical. This Cao Renjie is more in line with the person in Yuwei's story, and only such a person can participate in the assassination of the Japanese prince.

"Lao Cao, why is it?" Yu Wei thought of Uncle Hai's words, and thought of the time when Song Hanlin's family was killed, and asked in a lost voice, "Could it be that you should have been surnamed Song?" ”

Cao Renjie shook his head and said: "No, no, you guessed wrong, I'm not surnamed Song, what I tell is the truth, it's not false that I came out to make trouble at night, but I just threw stones to ask for directions, and wanted to find out an old case, from this point of view, you and I have the same purpose." I showed up after you all that night, so I hid under the stairs on the first floor, and when you went upstairs I came out of hiding. I also asked people to do it, I was just trying to see who had done something wrong, and I really didn't kill people. I have no grievances with them, so why should I kill people? ”、

"You're investigating?" Su San listened to Cao Renjie's tone, and suddenly thought that it seemed a little familiar, and then thought that he had gone to Changchun to participate in the assassination operation, and asked tentatively, "You, you can't be a military commander, right?" ”

Cao Renjie laughed: "Smart, Miss Su is so smart, the surname is rich, the acquaintance quickly let me go, don't wait for our people to come and trouble you." ”

"No matter what kind of system you are today, even the president has to stay here for me."

Fu San'er slapped the table angrily.

Cao Renjie also slapped the table with him: "Okay, there is a kind, when my people come, don't be scared to pee your pants." ”

Yu Wei looked at Fu San'er and then at Cao Renjie, covered his face depressedly and said, "Why is this happening, Lao Cao, which sentence is true and which sentence is false." ”

"Of course it's all true, do you think you can get out of Changchun Prison by luck? It's not that I'm writing to testify that you helped us organize back then! Otherwise, it's up to you, sit in prison. ”

Cao Renjie sneered.

Fu San'er stood up angrily: "It doesn't matter who you are today, can you explain the manuscript paper clearly?" Why is there poison on the paper on which you write? ”

"If our military commander wants to kill people, how can he use such a stupid method, and still use paper stained with poison? Just stuff a pill and send her on the road. Cao Renjie was still in a mocking tone.

"Lao Cao, that manuscript paper really has nothing to do with you?" Yu Wei asked tentatively.

"Of course, why should I kill that woman? My purpose is only to seek money. ”

"What do you ask for?"

Su San seized the loophole in his words.

"Something you can ask for." Cao Renjie just doesn't say why.

"Treasure, those treasures in the palace, right?"

Yu Wei leaned forward and stared straight into his eyes. Cao Renjie stretched out his hand, posed in the shape of an orchid finger, shook it gently, and said in a woman's voice: "That's it...... Don't tell you. ”

Yu Wei Qi Knot.

"Look, that's it!" Fu San'er walked out with them, and Cao Renjie's cheerful laughter came from behind him.

"The head of the hall is going to be angry, let me San'e answer, what do you say about the Republic of China for seven or eight years, and the war and chaos kill people every year, this is a major national affair I don't understand, but I know that killing people to pay for life is a rule of law......"

He even sang Pingju again.

Yu Wei stood in the corridor and listened, and praised: "Yo, Third Sister Yang complained, yes, a little white jade frost." ”

The two of them walked to the gate and watched President Qian also come out of it.

It seems that his suspicion has been ruled out.

Su San believed that his nose would not make a mistake, and walked up to Fu San'er and asked, "I can't smell wrong, his scarf has the smell of Guangfu Pavilion." ”

Fu San'er glanced at President Qian and whispered: "That old man who doesn't cultivate, he and a woman in Mujiazhai are not clear, the scarf was given to her by the woman, I sent someone to verify it." ”

Is that so? Su San looked at President Qian, who nodded to her slightly, as if he didn't care about the morning's events at all.

"Miss Su, do you think, why don't the diners who also go there to eat have that smell on their bodies? It's just because of my scarf...... It was given by a confidante, so it was contaminated with a little incense there. I really didn't see Mr. Su in the morning, I know that Mr. Su has been in poor health for the past year, but I didn't expect to go like this, alas. ”

President Qian explained.

The snow is still falling, and at this time it is already lit up, and the street lamps will reflect the snowflakes in a dim yellow. Yu Wei sent Su San back to the hotel and left.

Su San passed by Luo Yin's room, leaned against the door and listened for a while, but there was no movement inside, presumably he didn't come back. Su San felt a little uncomfortable, took out the key to open the door of his room, took off his coat and hung it aside after entering the door, then kicked off his shoes, curled up on the sofa, and stared at the ceiling in a daze.

I don't know how long it took for there to be footsteps in the corridor, Luo Yin stood at the door of Su San, knocked on the door and asked, "Su San, are you in the room?" ”

"Not there." Su San replied immediately.

"Su San is here, who are you?"

"You don't care who I am." Su San picked up the pillow and threw it over, as if Luo Yin was on the other side.

"What's wrong?"

"I'm a little upset, I'm writing, don't bother me."

Su San poured a stomach of cold wind and half a stomach of vinegar, saying don't bother me, but she really wanted Luo Yin to come in and explain what was going on in the afternoon, but Luo Yin outside the door sighed, and listened to the sound of the key.

Su San sighed abruptly, grabbed the pillow on the sofa and hammered it a few times.

Then he came up barefoot and quietly opened the door.

Suddenly, a hand reached in, carrying a steaming bag of sugar-fried chestnuts.

Luo Yin said with a smile: "I just met a chestnut seller, it's hot." ”

Su San snatched the chestnut unceremoniously, and then pushed Luo Yin out with force and slammed the door shut.

"Miss, what are you doing here?"

"I'm going to write, don't bother me." Su San was angry but added hatefully, "If you really want to find someone to talk to, find Miss Six, Seven, Eight." (To be continued.) )