Chapter 197: Pretending to be crazy and selling stupid
Interrogation room.
The interrogation of Qiao Bei continued, and even Qiao Bei couldn't admire Yang Ping's patience, and on the third day, he didn't force it, but when Qiao Bei was so sleepy that he was about to close his eyes and fall asleep, he suddenly shouted and continued to ask.
The question is still those questions, where is Wang Kun? Where are the documents in Liu Weimin's box? Over and over again, Qiao Bei couldn't even help but tell Yang Ping at a certain moment that Liu Weimin gave me a piece of paper, and I secretly handed it over to Lu Weiwei, and I didn't tell anyone, not even Ling Shan and the two best brothers, Fengzi and Zhu Mingming.
But Qiao Bei still held back.
As soon as he heard that Wang Kun had killed Liu Weimin, Qiao Bei didn't plan to tell anyone again. He thought of the son in Liu Weimin's mouth, and also thought of himself. Liu Weimin died, and his son was an orphan from then on, just like himself, helpless.
Qiao Bei told himself over and over again in his heart that these things must not fall into the hands of others, and he must go out, not only for himself, but also for the orphan who has not yet met and lost his father like himself.
Liu Xuande Baidi City is lonely Zhuge Kongming, Liu Weimin is lonely on the desert island, this historical amazing coincidence, the two supporting actors who have been choked are both surnamed Liu.
He must be the reincarnation of Zhuge Liang, otherwise how could he encounter such a bad thing in the dark?
It can't be said, and it can't be said that it was killed. That is the industry that belongs to Liu Weimin's son, can't the master learn a Zhuge Kongming to do his best to help Liu Chan go to the west to learn scriptures......
, it's a string!
If Liu Weimin's son is like Liu Chan is a mess of mud that can't be lifted, the master will beat him a hundred times a day, and the method is not the same!
Ah, no, you can't beat it. If you beat too much, you will have a rebellious mentality, like yourself, you are obviously excellent in character and learning, smart and clever, and righteous...... In the end, he was forced to sell vegetables.
In the past three days, Qiao Bei relied on these wild fantasies in his mind to survive Yang Ping's interrogation. Later, he didn't even care what Yang Ping asked, he only took care of himself and made up various scenarios that were very likely to happen in the future.
"Qiao Bei, where are the documents in the box?" Yang Ping broke off again, which made Qiao Bei, whose two eyelids were already about to close, wake up again.
"Chests? Do you mean Du Shi Niang's treasure chest? Wasn't that when Du Siniang was sold by Li Jia to Sun Fu, he was angry and sunk in the river? Qiao Bei replied to the question, and said to himself: "The sea has never been difficult to measure, and it is ridiculous and pious to be bad......
Yang Ping frowned when he heard this, and looked at the police officers on the jury. This Qiao Bei, was he stupid by his repeated interrogations?
"Let me ask you, where are the documents in the box that Liu Weimin gave you?" Yang Ping asked again.
"Liu Weimin? Who is Liu Weimin? Qiao Bei smiled at the corner of his mouth, squinted his eyes at Yang Ping, shook his head and said, "But the junior of Liu Xuande in Shuzhou?" Or is it the illegitimate son of the queen Liu Chan? The Romance of the Three Kingdoms doesn't have this name? ”
Even if he asked a few words, Qiao Bei couldn't answer what he asked, which made Yang Ping angry, slapped the table, and shouted: "Qiao Bei, don't pretend to be stupid with me!" ”
"Qiao Bei, who is Qiao Bei?" Qiao Bei stretched out the tip of his tongue and bit it heavily with his teeth to ensure that his mind was clear, and continued to shout: "Could it be the descendant of Qiao Feng in "Tianlong Babu"? Oh, there is a good man at that end, the green dragon on the left, the white tiger on the right, he lifted the Longquan sword, beheaded the faint king on the top, and slandered the ministers on the bottom......"
"You!" Yang Pinghuo stood up from his chair and pointed at Qiao Bei angrily: "Qiao Bei, are you going to resist to the end?" ”
"Take pity on my Azhu girl who is struggling to guard at Yanmen Pass, I have failed you, what is the use of this world......" Qiao Bei has already entered the play, and he is deeply untouchable, talking nonsense.
Yang Ping rushed over from the chair abruptly, grabbed Qiao Bei's collar, and wanted to make a move, but he was worried, just stared at Qiao Bei who was in a trance with his eyes, and shouted word by word: "I want to see if you can survive or I can survive!" ”
"Aobai? Do you mean the traitor Ao Shaobao who was killed by Wei Xiaobao's scheme? That's just a small hurdle in Xiaobao's thousands of tribulations, what is it? However, I don't like Wei Xiaobao, it's too abusive, I don't like it quite a bit. If you want me to say, let's talk about Zhang Junrui in "The Legend of the West Chamber", Miss Cui has been soaked for a long time, and she almost died......" Qiao Bei's mind jumped with all kinds of thoughts, trying his best to avoid thinking about the question Yang Ping asked himself.
This is to be careless, I didn't hold back, and by the way, the master's three days of hard work have been in vain.
"Good, good! Dress me up, yes? Then you pretend slowly. Yang Ping gritted his teeth and resisted the desire to make a move, returned to the interrogation table, and asked calmly, "How did you rescue Liu Weimin from Sun Dahong?" ”
"Sun Dasheng? I don't like that demon monkey, I like Bajie, he is approachable, but he has all kinds of chances, which is very good......" Qiao Bei naturally changed the topic.
Yang Ping sneered and continued to ask, "How did you know Wang Kun?" ”
"Wang Bo? It was the head of the four heroes of the early Tang Dynasty, who had no choice but to kill the official slave Cao Da, degraded again and again, went out of the three rivers and floated in the five lakes, crossed the East Ou and crossed the South China Sea, but unfortunately encountered the terrifying waves of the South China Sea, the thirty zhang high tornado, rolled Wang Bo up, and went to the West Heaven Bliss......"
Qiao Bei struggled to think about the extracurricular books that his parents bought for him on the bookshelf at home, this thought didn't matter, but it made Qiao Bei think of his parents and Li Guohua again, if they were still there, would he be persecuted by this birdman?
No, I've grown up and have to face all of this on my own.
To shoulder the heavy responsibility, so many employees of Xincheng and Jingding are still waiting for me, Liu Weimin's son is still waiting for me, and Hao Jing...... She's waiting for me too.
Quietly, Santa Monica, is it snowing?
"How did you get in touch with Wang Kun!" Yang Ping asked again.
Contact, how to contact? You didn't give yourself a contact information before leaving quietly, why are you so ruthless? Why did you leave me alone in the ancient city? Why don't you give me a little information? Santa Monica, don't you let WeChat?
Syllable!
"You asked Wang Kun to kill someone, how much money did you give him!" Yang Ping was reborn on the interrogation table, scolded sharply, and cruelly pulled Qiao Bei's thoughts back to reality, which made Qiao Bei frown slightly, and was extremely dissatisfied with Yang Ping disturbing his thoughts.
The master just remembered the quiet smile, you slapped the master and broke it up, pay for it!
Of course, Qiao Bei didn't dare and couldn't say it, and said with a smile: "Money? I have! I can earn more than 700 yuan a day by selling vegetables, which is the money I earned from selling in the vegetable market on the first day, but it is precious......"
Ah, I can't recall the current things, otherwise I will have to bring out a lot of people, Qiao Bei immediately stopped, shook his head and smiled: "It's a pity, back then, there were thousands of dung households, and there was nothing valuable left, and I was reluctant to even go to the bath to do a big health care, oh no, I am clean and self-conscious, and I don't love that ......mouthful."
"What conditions did you promise Liu Weimin to let Liu Weimin give you documents?" Yang Ping interrupted Qiao Bei's gibberish.
"Alas...... "Will you be the master?" Deliberately seducing the master to turn a corner? The routine is deep......
"Say, what conditions did you promise Liu Weimin!" Yang Ping doesn't ask where the documents are now, and directly examines the inside story.
Qiao Bei twisted his neck, trying to make himself as comfortable as possible, and let his spirit be a little clearer. After making up nonsense for so long, Qiao Bei was already very tired, and he couldn't remember the plot in the book in his mind, not to mention Yang Ping's repeated interrogation for several days.
"What benefits did Liu Weimin promise to give you?" Yang Ping didn't even ask a few words, Qiao Bei didn't react, Yang Ping took a closer look, and Qiao Bei fell asleep.
Just as he was about to wake up Qiao Bei, the door of the interrogation room was pushed open, Kuang Wenbin walked in, Ling Li's gaze swept over Qiao Bei, and then squinted at Yang Ping, and asked indifferently, "What is the result of the trial?" ”
After catching Wang Kun, Kuang Wenbin freed up his hand to interrogate Qiao Bei. After all, Qiao Bei is also a key figure in the whole case. Wang Kun returned to the ancient city, did Qiao Bei ventilate the news? Have the two of them always been in contact with each other?
Liu Weimin is bent on death, did he explain something to Qiao Bei? This is also the question that Kwong Wenbin has always wanted to know, the truth is the only truth that Kwong Wenbin pursues.
"Team Kuang, I'm interrogating ......" Yang Ping's face showed displeasure.
"After three days of trial, hasn't a single confession come out?" Kuang Wenbin's face was expressionless, he didn't know whether he sympathized with Qiao Bei, or he couldn't get used to Yang Ping's procrastination in handling cases.
Yang Ping stood in front of Kuang Wenbin, but did not retreat: "This kid is very cunning, all kinds of stubborn resistance, and he pretended to be crazy and stupid just now to avoid interrogation." Team Kuang, I still need a few days, and I will definitely be able to give you a satisfactory answer. ”
"Fatigue interrogation, is it useful? Didn't you learn interrogation skills at the police academy? Kuang Wenbin looked at Yang Ping coldly, he had never seen people who could not delay things, and all the criminal policemen in the group had been forced by Kuang Wenbin to work extremely efficiently.
"Then you have to be judged!" Yang Ping smiled and said to Kuang Wenbin slowly: "This case is very concerned, and the Liao Bureau has ordered that a result must be tried, and the two of us dare not slack off." ”
"Hmph~ If you continue to try like this, you won't be able to judge a single fart, and you will be tried and killed early." Kuang Wenbin frowned, pointed at Qiao Bei and shouted at Yang Ping and the others: "Throw the detention center first, and I will try it when I go back." ”
"Team Kuang, the Liao Bureau specially explained that I was the ...... to preside over Qiao Bei's trial" Yang Ping was very unwilling in his words, he has been interrogating for several days, but he has not come up with a single result, Kuang Wenbin will be tried at that time, is this unclear to tell others that he is not capable?
What's more......
Yang Ping didn't dare to think about it anymore.
"I have already found the Liao Bureau, I am in charge of this case, I want to try Qiao Bei, is there a problem?" Kuang Wenbin's eyebrows were horizontal, and an inexplicable majesty enveloped Yang Ping's body.
Yang Ping stood in place, wanting to refute but was speechless, he was the team leader in charge of the project, and he wanted to personally try a suspect, what else was the problem?
"That's it, you send Qiao Bei to the detention center now, and I'll go over for a surprise trial later." Kuang Wenbin didn't explain a word to Yang Ping, but just issued his own instructions directly, which made Yang Ping a little indignant, but helpless.
"Yes." Yang Ping no longer insisted.
Kuang Wenbin glanced at Qiao Bei again, frowned, turned around and went out, leaving no words for Yang Ping. Yang Ping and the jury officer looked at each other and shook their heads, they could only carry out Kuang Wenbin's order now.
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Mass graves.
Duan Feng stood in front of a small mound, poured the wine in the wine bottle in his hand around the mound, squatted in front of the mound, took the paper handed over by the strong man next to him, burned a few knives in front of the grave, and muttered in his mouth like a homely man: "I told you not to follow me as a mercenary, you said that you like to play with guns, so you have to follow." Tell you that the territory of the mainland is a forbidden place for our mercenaries, and you have to enter the country. told you to leave the ancient city, you have to find Qiao Bei to take revenge, this time you don't have to worry, right? ”
"Brother Feng......" next to the strong man handed over the sacrifice.
Duan Feng bowed the humble sacrifice three times in the air, placed it in front of the grave, and continued to chant: "Xiaoyun, brother will put you here for the time being, and when my brother helps you take revenge and get your head back, I will take you home again." ”
Sneaking into the public security hospital at night and stealing Duan Yun's headless body, Duan Feng temporarily buried this stubborn younger brother in a mass grave.
Li Nong was in prison, and he originally wanted to leave, but now, he has decided not to go.
His own brother who was born and died with him was killed, and even his head was cut off, and he didn't take revenge, so why did he go to see his parents and younger brother underground?
"Flowers, spend as much as you can!" Duan Feng threw a handful of dark coins into the air, but in his plain words, there was a touch of deep sadness, the morning sun shone on Duan Feng's face, and in the shadows pulled by the scar, a pair of eyes shot infinite killing intent.
Qiao Bei, you are the culprit, if it weren't for you, my brother would not have leaked his whereabouts, nor would he have fallen into the cage, and I would not have entered the country so easily...... Wang Kun, no matter which prison you are in prison, I will cut off your head with my own hands to comfort my brother's soul in the sky.
Blood for blood!
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