"The car repair stall Lao Wang you are talking about is the man in these three photos!" The policewoman's voice regained some calmness, obviously giving Jiang Yelin time to think.

"Wouldn't it? How can it be? No, not at all, Lao Wang is a bald and thin old man, at least in his early 60s, with a dark face and folds, the level of chess is more stinky than me, and he has been setting up a car repair stall on South Street for many years, how can he be the person in the photo? Anyway, I don't look like it! ”

Jiang Yelin scratched his eyebrows, a hundred didn't believe it, but he desperately recalled in his heart, and found that he really couldn't seriously portray the image of Lao Wang, Lao Wang loved to lower his head and muttered when he spoke, and when he didn't raise his head seriously, he couldn't fight with the man in the photo in front of him!

The interrogation room fell silent again, except for the rustle of a female policeman on a piece of paper with a pencil behind the lamp, and the male policeman standing at the door was as silent as a wooden plastic King Kong.

After a while, a pencil sketch was handed to Jiang Yelin, and this thing was taken aback when she saw it, this policewoman still has the skill of sketching portraits?

"The real image of the painting, by the way, this is Lao Wang, but Lao Wang is not as energetic as you paint, his hat is pressed on the tip of his eyebrows, and the position is lower! Hey, that's weird! When you paint like this, Lao Wang really looks a little like the people in those three photos! ”

Jiang Yelin looked left and right, and finally understood why the other party drew this sketch portrait, which was to inspire himself, but what does this have to do with what big case?

"Okay, even if, the glasses Sven man and the military uniform man just now are the old Wang you painted now, what is the matter with this car repair stall Lao Wang, you go to him, I am a nodding friend with him, occasionally play a few games of chess, and drink together only last night, what does all this have to do with me? What are you holding me here to give me an account? Lao Wang has something to do, you go to Lao Wang! ”

"Car repair stall Wang! Now that he's missing, he temporarily borrowed someone from the place to go to the empty building, you were the last person to see him last night, who are you looking for?! The policewoman felt that she had forced Jiang Yelin into a corner, with a hint of joy in her voice.

"Missing? What does that have to do with me, the old people and children who are lost every day in the capital are not single digits, even if Lao Wang is gone, the street is full of looking for people, and if the people are gone, they will arrest me? What kind of logic is this? I want to complain! No, I'm going to sue you for abusing your power and infringing on your personal freedom, by the way, I still have to examine the injury, who smashed the back of my head this morning, and I will never agree if I leave sequelae! ”

Jiang Yelin was anxious and wise, and while shouting to give himself courage, he wondered in his heart, is this old king the master of the hidden spy who is engaged in conspiracy and sabotage? Grandma, I really didn't see that she was so capable!

"What? Youli is not loud, who told you to resist in the morning? If you want to prosecute, our police officers on duty told you to kick and injure two of them and dislocate one of your shoulders, which is to accuse you of attacking the police and obstructing official business, and you can't get out of it for half a month! The female policeman's voice was a little gritted her teeth, in the morning to arrest Jiang Yelin, the police's performance was a little unsatisfactory, 4 criminal policemen to one, called the suspect to overturn, and it became a joke when it was passed out.

"I didn't know they were policemen, and when the sky was bright and they suddenly kicked the door and rushed in, I thought they had been robbed! They are all dressed in civilian clothes, and the long crooked melons and cracked dates look like hooligans, who knows that they are policemen! If you don't resist, can't you wait for death?! ”

Jiang Yelin's explanation sounds like human nature, but when four or five gangsters rushed into the door, he dared to resist, and the master who couldn't do it was a little far from an honest man.

"You dare to say it's not yours?!" The policewoman's tone became more severe.

The male policeman took a hidden knife in the evidence bag to Jiang Yelin, Jiang Yelin subconsciously reached out to pick it up, but the other party took a step back, obviously, this is not a harmless photo of humans and animals, this is a cold knife, how can it be handed over to the suspect who injured the police this morning.

"I didn't see it! Get closer! Jiang Yelin took the initiative to put his hands under the chair baffle, and at the signal of the female policeman, the male policeman handed the evidence bag to Jiang Yelin with a cold face.

"It looks a little like it, but how can you prove it's mine?"

This guy recognized the hidden knife in the transparent evidence bag at a glance, it was indeed his own treasure, the capital has recently strengthened social security, this thing Jiang Yelin didn't dare to walk around the street with him, why, it fell into the hands of the police?

"Don't go around in circles, the police have a hundred ways to prove that you are the owner of this hidden knife!" The policewoman's voice was full of disdain, and it was obvious that Jiang Yelin's rogue style was challenging the bottom line of her patience.

"Cut, you say yes? Okay, even if this Tibetan knife is mine, so what? I can't use it to peel fruit and open watermelon? And this knife is still a handicraft, and there are stalls on the streets of the capital, tiger bones, leopard tendons, Tibetan medicine and similar knives are not all sold casually! ”

Jiang Yelin no longer denied that the knife was his own, and ripped it off the Tibetans who were setting up stalls on the street, to be honest, as a handicraft, this thing on the Panjiayuan stall is not rare, but his one, the handle of the ivory is inlaid with a lot of red, red, green and green stones, it looks very old, but it is not the color of the stall!

"Then you say, how could this knife be in the hands of the police?! What the hell were you doing last night?! The policewoman asked step by step.

"How do I know, you rushed into my house early in the morning, and even I got it indiscriminately, and you haven't copied all those jars and jars in my house, but I told you that my house is full of antique cultural relics, and when I go out, my lawyer will find you to sue for compensation!"

Jiang Yelin's rhetorical questioning caused the interrogation room to fall silent again......

"This knife has your fingerprints on it, after we visited the neighbors in your compound, there is sufficient evidence to prove that the owner of this knife is you, there was a big crime in the Friendship Hotel last night, this knife is the murder weapon dropped by the murderer at the crime scene, you are the owner of the knife, and there is no alibi at the crime scene, you say, who are you looking for by the police?!"

The policewoman can be regarded as spreading her hole cards now, generally in this kind of case, if the suspect gives up resistance, the police should lead Jiang Yelin to identify the scene and take photos for evidence.

"The old Wang of the car repair stall can prove that I drank with him in the middle of the night, and I couldn't tell the difference between the southeast and the northwest, or he helped me back to my home, this old Wang drank a lot of alcohol...... That's right! Go find that old king! Since he has come to my house, of course he may have taken the opportunity to take the hidden knife in my house, and then ...... Then I was dizzy for a while, what kind of friendship hotel to do! ”

Jiang Yelin's brain turned sharply, at this time, he couldn't care about any righteousness, the Friendship Hotel might be a big case of human life, anyway, isn't Lao Wang's origin unknown, isn't Lao Wang missing anyway?

Maybe, it was really the old guy who knew the face and didn't know the heart to do it, and then planted it for himself! I said, Ya is so kind to invite my brother to drink!