Chapter 31: My Knife Is Sharp
This was a spacious interrogation room, and Yang Ye sat on a chair, crossed Erlang's legs, and looked at the two people behind the table.
One is Situ Jing, and the other is a young man, who is said to be named Zhang Zifeng.
Yang Ye doesn't know much about what the six doors are, but he has had them in martial arts novels before. A few years ago, several movies were released, and it was also said about this department.
Looking at the extremely familiar appearance between them and Xie Yunyao, I am afraid that it is a state agency that specializes in dealing with martial artists.
If he had been killed before, he would not have believed that there was still such a department in this world.
"Your name is Yang Ye, right, according to our investigation, you are just an ordinary person. With Xie Yunyao, I won't say anything behind her back, but what happened tonight is based on the footage of the traffic camera, and you are also the scene of the crime? â
Listening to Situ Jing's words, Yang Ye nodded, but all kinds of thoughts were flipping in his heart.
"So, can you tell me how Jiang Xincheng and Jiang Lan died?"
"Killed with my knife."
Yang Ye's words made Situ Jing's pupils shrink sharply, but Zhang Zifeng was full of ridicule and said disdainfully: "Your knife? You are an ordinary person, why do you kill a third-rate martial artist plus another second-rate martial artist? Do you think that a warrior can be killed lightly by ordinary people? â
"My knives are sharp."
Yang Ye squinted, and his tone gradually calmed down.
"Indeed, your Tang knife is very sharp, and the forging technique is very different from today's craftsmanship. However, it is difficult for a child to kill an adult with a kitchen knife, let alone a warrior. â
The disbelief of the two made Yang Ye more calm. Although he was curious as to why the camera hadn't captured his movements, those were not something he needed to consider.
In fact, the two of them also made the mistake of being dark under the lights, they understand the strength of the martial artist, but if there are some unpredictable accidents, then many things happen as a matter of course.
"Well, I'll admit that I didn't kill it, and even the knife wasn't mine."
"Finally admit it?" Zhang Zifeng pursed his lips, his face full of disdain, "You think the cameras are all white?" When you got out of the car, there was no knife at all. Mention your broken knife again, I'll kill you. â
"Zhang Zifeng."
Situ Jing frowned when she heard his words, obviously a little displeased. In her opinion, Yang Ye is a victim, although there is something hidden, there is no need to use those useless means.
"Yes, Deputy Director Situ."
Yang Ye's heart was completely calm, a look of hesitation flashed in his eyes, and finally he seemed to have made up some kind of determination, let out a long breath, and said helplessly: "Actually, I can't see who made the attack at all, I was almost killed by the young man at that time, but I didn't expect a black shadow to suddenly pop out of the street, and cut off the young man's claws with a single knife." â
As he spoke, he wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and this action touched the wound again: "That's miserable, the blood is splashed on my body." Later, I saw him chop melons and vegetables and hack the young man to death, which was really terrifying. â
"And then?"
Situ Jing smiled, Yang Ye's statement was a little close to her guess, of course, she couldn't believe his words so directly.
"Then the old immortal also rushed over, and his speed was so fast that I didn't have time to react. I was stunned, and by the time I came to my senses, he had already pierced me in the shoulder. Fortunately, the hero's shot was sharp, and he cut off the old guy's head with a single sword. â
As he spoke, he looked at Zhang Zifeng: "The knife was given to me by him, saying that it was compensation for using me as bait." â
"I see, so what is he like?"
In the surveillance of the camera, it can be seen that Yang Ye did not carry a knife, which is one of the reasons why Situ Jing does not doubt him.
Now that I heard Yang Ye's words, I instinctively believed it.
The gap between ordinary people and martial artists is too big, not to mention Jiang Xincheng and Jiang Lan, the grandchildren and grandsons.
None of the three had knives on them, so where did the knife marks on the two bodies come from?
The only explanation is that there is a fourth person who lives in zĂ i.
Yang Ye shook his head: "I'm sorry, at that time, the person was covered in black clothes, plus a hood and a mask, and even had gloves on his hands, so he couldn't even see his skin." However, he is about 1.74 meters tall, not particularly strong, and should be about the same as me. â
"Aren't you afraid? Don't hate him? â
Yang Ye understood Situ Jing's words, and deliberately smiled bitterly: "No way, who made me weak?" Besides, I should be grateful to him, because he saved my life. Although among them, there may be hatred between him and those two. â
Situ Jing nodded, touched his smooth chin, quietly looked at Yang Ye with a helpless face, and said, "Tonight, it's not already last night, you need to keep it secret, don't leak it at will, otherwise it will bring you a lot of trouble." â
Yang Ye was slightly stunned, and then smiled bitterly: "Even if I say these messy things, I'm afraid no one will believe it, and they will think that I have knocked too much and dreamed." But Director Situ, can you do me a favor, I heard that those four people are all from the martial arts sect. Those two died because of me, will they send someone to assassinate me to avenge it? â
"This?" Situ Jing hesitated a little, this kind of thing will definitely happen, if Yang Ye is a martial artist, he still said, but how can he be an ordinary person to guard against it.
"Well, I'll give you my number, and if there's any danger, call me immediately."
After speaking, he took out a business card from his arms and pushed it in front of Yang Ye: "You don't have to worry too much, because we dragons, no, the six doors have long had an agreement with other martial arts sects, and they are not allowed to show their martial arts in front of ordinary people at will, and they are not allowed to bully ordinary people, so they don't dare to make a move in public." â
"I see, thank you, Director Situ."
Yang Ye hurriedly put away his business card, this thing can save his life at a critical moment. As for Xie Yunyao, she is okay, she is too unreliable, thank God for not causing trouble for him.
At this moment, the door of the interrogation room was opened, and a young girl walked in, she was still holding a Tang knife in her hand, which was Yang Ye's.
"Head, there are definitely blood stains of Jiang Xincheng and Jiang Lan on this knife, but the fingerprints are only Yang Ye's, and there are no other traces."
"Oh?"
Yang Ye's face remained unchanged when he heard this, and he explained on the side: "He was wearing gloves at that time. â
"Well, so be it."
Situ Jing was not so easy to deceive, but he didn't take Yang Ye seriously subconsciously, so he missed him.
The girl said excitedly; "It's not enough, this knife is too sharp, I tried the sword just now, and it was cut off at once."
"What?"
Rao is Situ Jing was also shocked, and the girl seemed to have known that Situ Jing didn't believe it, so she took out a sword in her left hand and held the Tang knife in her right hand, and they were about to hit each other.
"Wait, what are you doing?"
At this moment, Xie Yunyao's voice came from outside the door.
She was also called into the six doors for questioning, although it was legitimate defense, after all, it was a murder, so she had to let the six doors know what was going on.
"What? Do you have an opinion? â
Situ Jing was just wanting to see how sharp this Tang knife was, but when she thought of being suddenly stopped by Xie Yunyao, she was immediately very dissatisfied.
"Nonsense, this knife belongs to Yang Ye, you mess around like this without permission, what if it breaks? Do you pay for it? â
"This?"
Situ Jing also felt that he had gone a little too far, other people's things were moving at will, and they were slashing at each other, even if the Tang knife was sharp, it might cause damage.
"It's okay, just cut it."
Yang Ye waved his hand, looking indifferent. As soon as he said that, he felt that Xie Yunyao was staring at him viciously. He didn't care either, and smiled: "Anyway, it's something that someone else gave me, it doesn't matter." â
"You're so generous! Do you know how much a good knife costs, you may not be able to earn it in your lifetime. â
"It's just a knife, a matter of dozens of dollars, what's the big deal."
Only Cao Yunfeng, Lin Yan and the shopkeeper knew about his purchase of the knife, Cao Yunfeng would not betray him, as for the shopkeeper, looking at his character, he knew that he would not care about these things.