Chapter 982: Interrogation
The middle-aged man showed a look of surprise on his face, looked back at Zhao Leng, looked up and down, squeezed out a greasy smile on his face, and complimented: "This, this is really blind, Miss Leng is really a young hero, this, I'm really sorry, I'm dizzy." ”
The middle-aged man pretended to bend and bow, his body like a long worm.
"Less nonsense." However, Qian Bin didn't eat the middle-aged man at all, he wrapped his fingers around the rope and tightened it slightly, and the middle-aged man felt that his body was even stiffer, and he didn't even have the strength to toss now.
"You guys, what do you want to know!" The middle-aged man's face was flushed, obviously he couldn't bear such a crime.
"I knew it. Miss Police, I know that you are handling a case, no matter what you do, I am raising my hands in favor, you are serving the people, I am the people, we are our own family, I know you can't harm me. The middle-aged man couldn't lift his hands, but his mouth couldn't be idle, and he continued:
"I'll just ask you if you want to record a transcript, a confession or an interrogation, and I will fully cooperate."
Zhao Leng glanced at it and didn't say anything. She glanced at Qian Bin and lifted her chin.
"You said you don't remember." Qian Bin was puzzled: "Have you been going around and around since just now, are you stupid to me?" Don't even click on a word anymore, take care of him? What kind of psychological warfare is played? Yes? ”
Qian Bin slapped the middle-aged man on the head several times.
"Ask clearly." Zhao Leng frowned: "He said he had no memory, no impression, Qian Bin, let him provide a confession." ”
When the middle-aged man heard this, he didn't know how to refute it for a while, and he closed his eyes with a look of embarrassment on his face. Qian Bin was a little proud, but he didn't expect to ask someone a question. At this time, He Qiuye and Meng Wan also seemed to have recovered, and the two of them tightly grabbed Qian Bin's arm, and they were even more distrustful of this middle-aged man.
"Did you hear that?" Qian Bin urged.
The middle-aged man closed his eyes, as if a year had passed, his treacherous atmosphere was really unreassuring, Qian Bin squatted down vigilantly, looked at the middle-aged man, and was about to continue to ask questions, when the middle-aged man suddenly opened his eyes suddenly.
"Yes, I know. I am, this is evil. The middle-aged man said firmly. I give you a confession. ”
"There is no doubt that I am not the only one who is evil, I estimate that everyone who came to this banquet has been evil."
"Evil?" Qian Bin was dumbfounded, he really didn't expect that someone would mention this matter to the confession of interrogation.
"It must be an evil spirit." The middle-aged man patted his chest with an oath, and he said it himself three times, and he was more convinced than again, not so much convincing others as lying to himself.
Qian Bin looked at the middle-aged man and asked, "What do you mean by evil?" ”
"I asked the Taoist priest to calculate." The middle-aged man swallowed his saliva and said, "This year's bad luck, if you want to turn evil, you must see blood." You see, I don't see blood here? ”
Qian Bin smiled: "I didn't expect this to be good." ”
"What?" The middle-aged man asked strangely.
"The richer a person is, the more superstitious he tends to be." Qian Bin snickered. "Being rich is not necessarily a miser, but people who hoard money and have no real skills are different, they don't believe that their money is obtained by their own ability, some people say it's luck, some people say it's called divine help. The richer you are, the sicker you are. ”
The middle-aged man listened to Qian Bin's words, but his head shook like a rattle.
"No, no, no, it's better to believe it." The middle-aged man said sincerely, but Qian Bin smiled and stopped talking.
The two of them are saying this, Zhao
Leng's cold tone came out again:
"Half an hour."
This sentence is very unreasonable, neither to anyone nor to which sentence, it appears out of thin air, and it does not let people talk to it at all.
Both were stunned.
Zhao Leng added: "I'll only give you half an hour." Qian Bin, tell him that after half an hour, the police will file a case and investigate here, how much evidence is needed, and after this time limit, I will set up a felony and strictly investigate the survivors, and at that time, the person who is implicated will no longer be an individual. ”
Qian Bin had a bitter face and pointed at the middle-aged man: "Did you hear it?" This is the last chance! ”
The middle-aged man's face was a little bitter, he shook his head, sighed, and said: "Comrade policeman, I honestly confess, I really didn't intend to hinder you from investigating the case, really, I am just an ordinary person." ”
"Then ordinary people, look at the scene." Qian Bin stood up: "Do you know what happened here?" ”
"You seem to see it very clearly." The middle-aged man asked in a low voice.
"What's that?" Qian Bin frowned, and the middle-aged man's eyes looking at him made him very unhappy.
The middle-aged man shook his head and said, "I think you're quite calm, young man, you tell your uncle what's going on, how did it become like this." ”
The middle-aged man glanced at the tragic situation around him, and he was probably talking about this situation where blood was flowing and corpses were everywhere. Qian Bin almost didn't laugh out loud.
"Do you really want me to tell me?" Qian Bin snorted twice, glanced at Zhao Leng, and said, "But there is one thing I said ahead, uncle, you are indeed quite innocent." ”
A look of relief appeared on the middle-aged man's face, and he leaned close to Qian Bin's ear and said, "It's not me saying that this is really called a disaster." ”
Unprovoked disaster? Qian Bin smiled in a low voice and said "good" in response.
"Everyone can see that something big happened in this house, more than a dozen people died, corpses were everywhere, and the tragic situation was extraordinary. Uncle, there's nothing controversial about that, right? ”
The middle-aged man nodded.
"Is there a coincidence behind such a big case?" Qian Bin asked.
The middle-aged man calmed down, was silent for a moment, and shook his head: "I'm afraid this possibility is very low." ”
Qian Bin smiled, patted the middle-aged man's shoulder, nodded and said, "Uncle, you are still very sensible." Since it is not a coincidence, we have reason to suspect that this house, this event, including all of you who gathered, may have been part of the design. ”
"I see." After listening to Qian Bin's speculation, this middle-aged man also felt quite reasonable. "If you say that, I'll understand."
"You understand?" Qian Bin was a little funny. The middle-aged man nodded yes.
"According to this theory, it is not difficult to suspect that you, as the only survivor, are likely to be the mastermind behind all of this - rather, it is very likely that you are the black hand!"
"Common sense...... That's true. The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and said, "However, as you can see, this matter is not unusual at all. You say it's a banquet, but have you ever heard that halfway through a banquet, it turns into indiscriminate killing? ”
Qian Bin was stunned, he couldn't refute this.
"I know it's hard to get you to believe my word for it right now." The middle-aged man lowered his head: "However, what I said is true. At first, I didn't have anything to do here, but I think this situation is ...... It may be evil. ”
"It doesn't matter if it's evil or whatever, killing people is a fact!" Qian Bin simply asked, "Don't beat me here."
Tiger's Eye! Whatever your situation, now you are obliged to tell the police who contacted you for the banquet. ”
"That ......" The color of shame appeared on his face, the curse of the frame, and the inference of the murderous house, which broke down after a while, which made him really unable to hold his face.
"It's not that I won't tell you." The middle-aged man sighed: "I really can't." ”
"Can't?" Qian Bin asked sideways.
"Not really." The middle-aged man said: "Because you see, nothing is written on this invitation. ”
Qian Bin threw the invitation aside and said angrily: "What nonsense! Am I blind or stupid? Can't look? It's because nothing is written on it that I asked you. ”
"Yes." The middle-aged man smiled bitterly: "You don't know, how do you know that I will know?" ”
"Huh?" Qian Bin was dumbfounded.
"That's right." The middle-aged man confessed: "I don't know, who is the person who invited me, do you understand?" ”
"You don't know? You coax ghosts! "Qian Bin is furious." If you didn't know, would you go to this wilderness to have a feast? ”
"So......" The middle-aged man babbled and insisted: "I confessed to you earlier, I fell into evil - eighty percent, these people who came here to attend the meeting together are the dozen or so dead people you said, eighty percent are the same as me, you investigate and investigate, and in the end, it is estimated that the bamboo basket is empty, and there is no connection between us." There is only one reason, it is all from evil spirits. ”
Qian Bin was completely stupid. What is the explanation for this?
"Besides." The middle-aged man said: "If it's not an evil spirit, how do you explain it, it's good to kill it?" If you don't believe me, you ask the girl next to you, she's a female police officer, right? She wouldn't lie, would she? She saw it all in her eyes and remembered it in her heart. A few of us didn't share the spoils or work together, and all of a sudden we got into a fight, right? ”
Qian Bin glanced at Zhao Leng helplessly.
Zhao Leng didn't say a word, and only then did he nod warmly and said, "What he said is basically not wrong." Regardless of whether the evil is true or false, but it is true that for no reason, these people suddenly started fighting. If it weren't for that, I wouldn't be so anxious to paging you with a command post. ”
"That's the case...... Qian Bin also began to doubt his reasoning: "Could it be that there is really such a thing as evil?" ”
The middle-aged man followed: "That's right, that's exactly what happened." ”
Qian Bin had no idea now.
Zhao Leng pondered for a moment and asked, "Qian Bin, specifically ask about the evil spirit." ”
Yes? Qian Bin touched his head and was a little surprised: "Senior, do you really want to ask?" ”
Zhao Leng nodded silently without a moment's hesitation.
"But ......" Qian Bin hesitated: "This thing is too unreliable." ”
"Pursue testimony and reveal contradictions." Zhao Leng said: "Don't question yourself, the road to the truth is always bumpy, but that doesn't mean we have to stay away from it." ”
Qian Bin was helpless, so he grabbed the middle-aged man's chin and asked sharply: "You give me honesty, if you let me know that you are talking nonsense, be careful to beat your chin to pieces." ”
The middle-aged man showed a timid and funny wry smile, shook his head and said, "Officer, don't joke with me, where do I dare." ”
"Okay." Qian Bin asked: "Then tell me honestly, what is going on with the evil spirit." ”
"How do I know that? I'm not a Taoist. The middle-aged man avoided the important and took it lightly, and his eyes glanced to the side: "This matter, if you go to Maoshan another day to ask, maybe someone there understands." ”.
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