It's just that Cheng Ce is quite calm, but Mao Xiaohua still looks like a great enemy. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

When the policeman walked into Mao Xiaohua's room, his body tensed up instantly, and the appearance of sitting on the ground made the policemen a little unbearable.

"You don't have to be nervous, I'm just going to talk to you about the situation." When the police saw Mao Xiaohua's immature face, they knew that he had definitely never seen this kind of posture, and they were nervous.

Mao Xiaohua breathed a sigh of relief, but he still didn't dare to take it lightly. However, his shoulders still relaxed a little, and his body that had been tense before was a little unbearable.

"Okay, just ask, I'll tell you everything I know." Mao Xiaohua hurried and assured.

Mao Xiaohua looked like he knew everything and said everything, and he wanted to leave a little good impression on the flat-headed policeman opposite, it was best to be like he said, don't be embarrassed for him and let him go back to school quickly.

Cheng Ce thought that Mao Xiaohua would soon be picked up by his parents, but the truth was the opposite.

Because Mao Xiaohua didn't want his parents to know about it at all. He didn't want to trouble them, but he didn't want them to worry about himself.

Just imagine, Mao Xiaohua's parents will definitely be frightened when they suddenly receive a call from the police station. Even if Li Ming's death has nothing to do with Mao Xiaohua in the end, this pimple in his parents' hearts will be difficult to remove for a while.

Mao Xiaohua felt very troublesome just thinking about it. So after thinking about it, he decided to hide it from his parents for the time being.

If things go well, Mao Xiaohua will keep this matter a secret in his heart forever.

But if something goes wrong, Mao Xiaohua can't guarantee that he can withstand the pressure and not cause trouble to his parents.

Fortunately, he is already an adult, and he can make his own decisions about everything. At least the police won't ask for the contact numbers of his family or friends.

Mao Xiaohua deliberately slowed his breathing and looked at the flat-headed policeman opposite with full attention, not missing any subtle expressions on the other party's face.

This can be regarded as Mao Xiaohua's ability, and his ability to observe words and emotions is naturally not ordinary. The flat-headed policeman's tone was relaxed just now, and his expression couldn't see anything wrong, so Mao Xiaohua breathed a sigh of relief.

Mao Xiaohua's changes at this moment were all seen by the flat-headed policeman, he couldn't help but smile, and soon returned to his previous expressionless face.

However, his expression has softened a lot compared to before. He saw that Mao Xiaohua was a little nervous, so he stopped scaring the other party.

He had already read Mao Xiaohua's information before entering the door, it was simple and decent, no different from most of the materials he had seen.

Mao Xiaohua is an ordinary college student, and this incident has nothing to do with him.

Just because he was roommates with the deceased, he was brought over to assist in the investigation.

Looking at it this way, Mao Xiaohua is also a little unlucky, and it is natural to be nervous and scared. The flat-headed policeman didn't intend to embarrass Mao Xiaohua, and it was almost enough to understand the situation in general.

He wasted no time and asked a few key questions straight to the point. It is probably the time, place and situation at the time, and the purpose is very simple, to see if there will be any doubts in Mao Xiaohua's words, and maybe new clues can be found.

But the flat-headed policeman didn't have much expectations, and he knew that it was unlikely by looking at Mao Xiaohua's nervous appearance.

And Mao Xiaohua was so nervous, it was difficult to describe the situation at that time exactly at all, let alone let him provide clues.

The flat-headed policeman didn't want to add new pressure to Mao Xiaohua, and if it continued like this, it was estimated that Mao Xiaohua would not be able to hold on.

If he guessed correctly, Mao Xiaohua must have been sweating nervously by now, and he didn't even dare to blink his eyes easily when he was under pressure.

The flat-headed policeman guessed correctly at all, Mao Xiaohua stared at him, listened carefully to every question, and immediately began to answer before he even had time to organize the language.

In this way, of course, there will be a situation where the preface does not match the afterword, and Mao Xiaohua will be even more nervous, almost biting his tongue, regretting and complaining about himself in his heart.

Fortunately, the flat-headed policeman didn't mean to blame him, but comforted him with a gentle expression, telling him not to be in a hurry and just talk slowly.

This trick really worked, Mao Xiaohua nodded vigorously, and when he spoke again, he was much calmer.

Probably because the attitude of the police was not the same as he imagined, Mao Xiaohua's tense nerves gradually relaxed.

Although the flat-headed policeman is still the usual one, he has a very good attitude when he arrives at Mao Xiaohua.

Mao Xiaohua was also very cooperative, no matter what the flat-headed police asked, he kept talking more and more for a long time. He had been telling himself before answering, don't talk too much nonsense.

As a result, when answering questions, Mao Xiaohua couldn't control himself, and the more nervous he was, the more he said.

Moreover, most of what Mao Xiaohua said were trivial matters and running accounts, which did not help much to the case, and it was not a question asked by the Pingtou police.

Mao Xiaohua didn't realize it at all when he was talking, he just cared about himself and kept talking.

No matter what the other party's problem is, Mao Xiaohua can find a lot to say. Almost two questions later, he had already finished everything Li Ming had done since he entered the school.

It was rare for the flat-headed policeman not to interrupt Mao Xiaohua's speech. When he first heard Mao Xiaohua start to talk about his own family under the pretext of questions, he had to remind the other party that he didn't need to say these things that were not related to the case.

But Mao Xiaohua spoke quickly, and he was talking about it, completely ignoring the hints in the eyes of the flat-headed policeman.

The flat-headed policeman had no choice but to remind Mao Xiaohua a few words when he asked the second question, asking him to simplify it as much as possible and only say the necessary parts.

Mao Xiaohua nodded when he first heard it, but as soon as he opened the chatterbox, he couldn't care so much. It seems to be completely uncontrollably talking more and more.

The flat-headed policeman was just about to interrupt Mao Xiaohua, when he heard the other party say a key point, he frowned, turned around when the words came to his mouth, and said, "What did you just say?" ”

"What?" Mao Xiaohua, who was interrupted by Leng Buding, was a little confused, and subconsciously repeated.

The flat-headed policeman patiently explained again: "Let me ask you, what did you just say happened to the other roommate?" ”

Mao Xiaohua suddenly realized and said, "Oh, did you say Cheng Ce? ”

He said too much nonsense before, so the police stopped him in one sentence, and his first reaction was that the other party was talking about Cheng Ce.

But the flat-headed policeman shook his head and said, "It's not him, it's your other roommate." You seem to have called him Brother Yan just now. ”

Mao Xiaohua reacted at this time, it turned out that when he didn't notice it before, he had mentioned the words "Brother Yan" more than once.

For a while, Mao Xiaohua couldn't wait to slap himself twice. He couldn't remember what he had just said, and he didn't know if the police had sensed something was wrong with his words, so they suddenly interrupted him.

Mao Xiaohua immediately became a little apprehensive, he was afraid that he would bring unnecessary trouble to Yan Feiyang because of himself.

His expression was stunned, his words were stuck, and he didn't know how to answer the other party's questions.

The flat-headed policeman didn't think much about it, thinking that Mao Xiaohua was talking too much nonsense, so he didn't know what he was asking.

"Then I'll ask you. About this roommate surnamed Yan, tell me everything you know. ”

The flat-headed policeman had already prepared a pen, and Mao Xiaohua said, and he recorded the key points.

At this time, Yan Feiyang was sitting in a police car on the way to the police station.

Mao Xiaohua was already in a cold sweat, and when things developed to this point, no matter how much he blamed himself, he could only answer the questions of the flat-headed policeman.

This time, Mao Xiaohua didn't say so much nonsense because he was nervous, he said whatever the other party asked, and the speed of his answer slowed down, as if it was an answer after thinking and processing.

The flat-headed policeman also realized the changes in Mao Xiaohua's front and back, raised his eyes and glanced at the other party, and said casually: "If you hide something, you will not only harm yourself, but also others." ”

He reminded Mao Xiaohua, Mao Xiaohua was full of excitement, nodded hurriedly, and didn't dare to think about it anymore, and said everything he knew like a machine gun.

The flat-headed policeman lowered his head and continued to take notes, and when Mao Xiaohua said almost, he frowned slightly, and asked, "In other words, this person named Yan Feiyang is also your roommate, and he hasn't come back yet, right?" ”

Mao Xiaohua gritted his teeth, and nodded after a battle between heaven and man.

"Do you know where he went?" The flat-headed policeman asked again.

Mao Xiaohua subconsciously shook his head, and then nodded as if he suddenly thought of something.

The flat-headed policeman's eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't speak immediately, but looked at Mao Xiaohua quietly, waiting for the other party's next step.

Mao Xiaohua's heart beats like a drum, he is not a liar, especially in front of the police. As long as he puts a little effort into it, he will be immediately seen through by the other party.

"Gyeongseong Hotel." After Mao Xiaohua weighed the pros and cons, he still said it.

Mao Xiaohua thought about it, and to some extent, he could be regarded as helping Yan Feiyang. He was telling the truth, and he heard Yan Feiyang say that he was going to the Beijing Hotel.

As long as Yan Feiyang can prove that he was there all day, his alibi is established. Li Ming's death has nothing to do with him.

Mao Xiaohua thought that even if he said it, it would not be a big problem, and as long as Yan Feiyang said the same thing when Yan Feiyang came over, they would not be suspicious.

Thinking of this, Mao Xiaohua also silently breathed a sigh of relief. He suddenly found that he seemed to be somewhat useful, not only solving his own crisis, but also helping Yan Feiyang by the way.

What Yan Feiyang was worried about still happened, and it was exactly what he expected, but Mao Xiaohua's big mouth leaked.

However, since Yan Feiyang had already guessed it, he had even thought about countermeasures.

After Mao Xiaohua finished speaking, his mood also relaxed a lot. (To be continued.) )