This made Shen Tingchen very unhappy, he walked over and pulled the policeman who was holding Shen Tingyu's arm, "Let go of your hand, he will go by himself." ”

The policeman immediately turned around and glared at Shen Tingchen viciously, just about to open his mouth to talk about Shen Tingchen. Another policeman tapped him on the shoulder and whispered in his ear.

The policeman's face changed, so he let go of Shen Tingyu's hand and let Shen Tingyu walk to the interrogation room by himself.

When Shen Tingyu entered, he had already seen the people in the compartment.

It's Yan Ruyu and Tao Yue.

Judging by the calm faces of the two of them, they should have made a good record.

"Mr. Shen, please be seated." The man sitting opposite the interrogation room looked at Shen Tingyu and Shen Tingchen with a friendly smile.

It was the chief of the police station who heard about the case and came to examine it himself.

Shen Tingyu sat on the other side of the table, and Shen Tingchen sat next to him.

The director flipped through the information in his hand and thought for a while, "You are Mr. Shen Tingyu, right?" ”

Shen Tingyu nodded, his eyes were gloomy, like a machine.

"That's right." The director put together all the information in his hand and tried his best not to put pressure on Shen Tingyu, "I received a report from the public that there was a shooting in the head office of Shen's enterprise, and then my colleagues brought people over. Then there was only the new president of your company, Miss Tao Yuetao, according to her oral account with Mr. Yan. You brought the gun, right? ”

Shen Tingyu still stared at the desktop without saying a word.

The director was helpless, so he could only be regarded as Shen Tingyu's acquiescence, and drew several strokes on the document with a marker, and then continued, "And Miss Tao said that the victim died under the gun because you accidentally hit the victim in the process of arguing with Mr. Yan about the gun." Do you have anything to add to this? ”

Hearing this, Shen Tingyu's eyes were full of tears again, and he kept circling in his eyes.

Shen Tingchen, who was sitting next to him, of course would not believe Tao Yue's one-sided words, Shen Tingchen frowned, turned his head and asked Shen Tingyu to tell the truth.

found that the corners of Shen Tingyu's lips were tightly bitten by himself, and he felt that his teeth were clamped on his lower lip, and blood could drip at any time.

And the tears in his eyes finally overflowed.

A slight "click" sounded, and one or two drops of hot tears fell onto the clean tabletop, like an amber, reflecting Shen Tingyu's painful face.

Shen Tingchen was stunned, and he was already thinking in his mind, was what Tao Yue said true?

"Mr. Shen Tingyu?" The director took the pen and knocked it in front of Shen Tingyu.

"Let him rest first, let him calm down, he is still in grief and has not come out." Shen Tingchen stood up and said to the director in a good voice, "Now he hasn't come back to his senses, so it's useless for you to ask him, it's useless to interrogate him now, can you try him again tomorrow?" ”

In short, Shen Tingchen will not believe Tao Yue's words.

The director's brows furrowed, and his gaze stayed on Shen Tingchen's face, and Shen Tingchen could clearly see the helplessness in the director's eyes.

"It's not that I'm forcing you, you must know that the current gun inspection is very strict, and just owning a gun without permission is already a big crime. The superiors wanted to investigate it directly, so I came to investigate this case in person today. Speaking of this, the director's brows locked, and his eyes turned to Shen Tingyu's body, "What's more, Shen Tingyu is now dead because of the gun incident." Don't you know how serious things are? ”

"I know, but there's always time for one night, right?" Shen Tingchen tried his best to help Shen Tingyu find an opportunity, and this was probably the only time he was helping Shen Tingyu speak.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door of the interrogation room, "Director, someone is coming to see you, saying that he is your friend." ”

"Let him in." The director stood up as he spoke.

The door opened, and the people who walked in from the outside startled Shen Tingchen.

"Dad? What are you doing here? "Shen Tingchen has never heard of Shen Qingyou, and there are friends who work in the police station.

Shen Qingyou was wearing a black coat and glanced at Shen Tingchen, which was regarded as answering him.

Then he walked in front of the director, and the two shook hands politely and amicably.

"Mr. Shen, long time no see." The director looked at Shen Qingyou's gaze, and it was all uncontrollable respect.

"Well, you didn't disappoint me either." Shen Qingyou patted the director on the shoulder in an elder posture.

It turned out that the director used to be a young man on the street, and he was almost arrested in prison because he committed some things. It was Shen Qingyou who helped him easily, so that he could change his ways and come to the police station to become the director of the police station later.

The director was very angry with Shen Qingyou, and personally helped Shen Qingyou pull out the chair and let him sit down.

Shen Qingyou took off his coat, his face became very heavy, "Let's get down to business, my son probably did something, I also listened to you on the phone, is there any solution now?" ”

The director also straightened his face, with a serious face, "We have already recorded what Miss Tao narrated, and now we are just waiting for Shen Tingyu to speak by himself and tell him the ins and outs." ”

"Did he say that?"

"He hasn't spoken, he hasn't spoken." The director poked his head with a pen, looking embarrassed.

When Shen Qingyou heard this, he raised his eyes and glanced at Shen Tingyu, and found that he was depressed and full of tears.

But Shen Qingyou knew that now was not the time to be sad for Shen Tingyu, Shen Qingyou had a calm face and said to Shen Tingyu, "Tell me quickly, what's going on?" I know that Zhou Qi girl must not have died at your hands, what the hell is going on? ”

Shen Tingyu still didn't say a word, letting the tears keep flowing.

Indeed, Zhou Qi did not die in his own hands, but what is the difference between that and dying in his own hands?

Shen Qingyou stood up from his chair with a "Teng" and glared at Shen Tingyu angrily, "Do you know what your situation is now, if you don't explain, you will go to jail!" It could also be the death penalty! ”

Shen Qingyou said as he spoke, and the hand hanging by his side slammed on the table, and with a "bang", he saw that the back of his hand was full of green tendons.

As soon as he received a call from the director, Shen Qingyou thought that the director was joking with him, until he heard the director finish speaking. In addition, Mrs. Shen also saw the news of gunshots in Shen's company from the news at that time, so Shen Qingyou believed that this was true.

Then he came all the way, but saw that Shen Tingyu was still reluctant to speak.

Shen Qingyou didn't care how much Shen Tingyu liked Zhou Qi, nor how hard Zhou Qi's death hit Shen Tingyu, he only cared if he could help Shen Tingyu get rid of it.