Chapter 339: Serial Murderer (15)
"Do you know any of these people?" He Zheyan didn't talk nonsense, and directly took out a few photos to show Xia Yan.
That's exactly the photo of the crime scene, full of gore and scary to look at.
At a glance, the first thing people noticed was the blood all over the photo, especially Chen Jiayin's one, and the severed limb in it, and they would be shocked when they suddenly saw such a photo.
Xia Yan didn't show that she was taken aback, she just frowned in surprise and disgust, surprised by the photo He Zheyan took out, and disgusted by the blood on the photo.
Her reaction is also a normal one, and it is the kind of reaction that people who are very psychologically strong and confident will have.
He Zheyan secretly analyzed Xia Yan's character, lost her parents since she was a child, took the initiative to take care of her sister, and even after her grandmother died, she not only had to pay for her own tuition, but also worked for her sister to study, saying that she was a very strong person, absolutely right.
With a strong personality, independence, and a long time in the role of taking care of the young, such a person will definitely be psychologically strong.
With excellent grades in school, and now that he has reached graduate school, who is confident if such a person is not confident?
So there's really nothing wrong with her reaction.
"Recognize! They were the ones who killed my sister. After Xia Yan carefully looked at the photos, he replied very calmly, and then smiled and said, "Thank you, I'm very happy to see these photos." ”
He Zheyan was a little speechless, she was not happy to see the photo, but she was happy to know that they were all dead, and they died miserably.
"You know they killed your sister?" He Zheyan did not give up and continued to ask.
Xia Yan nodded, sighed, and said, "It seems that you still want to ask something, so go upstairs and say." ”
What's the matter with blocking the door of the building?!
He Zheyan looked at Mo Yan almost instinctively, he was invited by a woman to sit in her house, he had experienced this kind of thing, but it was rare, but it was very strange, this time there was obviously a valid reason, this woman didn't mean that to his own people, but he just had a momentary weakness, like he was going to do something wrong, but he was caught by a man.
After a momentary instinctive reaction, He Zheyan himself felt very funny.
How could he have this feeling of being a female godhusband? Crazy, right?!
Mo Yan is nothing, he has been standing generously on the side, when Xia Yan said to invite someone to go up, he also took the initiative to open the door to let the two of them enter, there was no protection of Xia Yan in the whole process, and there was no rejection of the police, only a very faint curiosity.
If it weren't for He Zheyan's careful observation, it would have been difficult to find.
He didn't know that the clues he found were actually deliberately made by Mo Yan, otherwise he wouldn't have found anything.
The three of them entered the house in turn, and Mo Yan pushed his luggage and walked to the master bedroom, "You guys talk in the living room, I'll put the luggage in the house, and then I'll pour you tea." ”
"No, I'll just ask some questions and leave, without water." He Zheyan waved his hand, he didn't expect him to be treated so well.
Generally speaking, when he comes to the door like this, he is always ostracized, especially the questions he asks, which are basically blamed on the other party. With such a good attitude, how can he speak?!
"Sit down." Xia Yan took off his coat and hung it up, and then went to the kitchen to boil the water.
It doesn't matter if the male protagonist drinks water or not, she wants to drink it.
If you can still take the drinks in the refrigerator directly in the summer, but in the winter, you can still make tea.
After boiling the water, Xia Yan walked back, sat on the single sofa next to the coffee table, looked at He Zheyan, and the whole person was full of information: You ask!
"How much do you know about your sister's death?" He Zheyan pursed his lower lip, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he poked people in the sore spot or something, in fact, he didn't want to, but he had to ask.
Xia Yan was gloomy for a moment, retracted his gaze and stared at his toes, and said: "Basically, I restored what happened at that time, when the police said it was an accident, and then cremated Xiaoyuan's body, including all her relics, nothing was left to me, but I was very reluctant to ask, and then the school found me again, and said that Xiaoyuan's accident They don't want to, as long as I don't publicize it, they are willing to lose money." ”
He Zheyan frowned, "And then?" How did you find out the truth? ”
"Huh." Xia Yan sneered and looked at He Zheyan provocatively, "What, you also know what the truth of the matter is now?" Then why don't you give my sister justice? ”
He Zheyan was dumbfounded by the question, so embarrassed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into.
Fortunately, Xia Yan didn't really intend to ask him to answer this question, but continued, "I accepted the money, and then I still live an ordinary life, even if I know that my sister's death is strange, but I know that since the police have decided to cover up the truth, it is not something that I can open up as a small ordinary person." ”
"The list of summer camps, I managed to get it, and then picked out people with the background and ability to do it, it's simple, isn't it?"
"I was honest for a long time, and after making sure that no one would pay attention to my movements, I began to inquire about the original matter, maybe the time has passed, and many people have lost their sense of confidentiality, so I gradually pieced together the so-called truth." After speaking, Xia Yan was silent for a while before asking, "What else do you want to know?" ”
"Did you kill these people?" He Zheyan asked directly.
Xia Yan raised his eyes to look at him, and suddenly laughed sarcastically, "What? You can't find the murderer, so you plan to drag someone out as a scapegoat at will? ”
He Zheyan frowned, obviously dissatisfied with Xia Yan's statement, but thinking about Zhu Yuan's incident, he really didn't have any position to argue anything for the police.
After that 'accident', it is normal for her to distrust the police.
"I will handle the case impartially, and there will never be a scapegoat as you said." He Zheyan is half assurance, half swearing.
He is an upright man, it is his duty to uphold the law and punish evil, and he will never do what he has wronged, nor will he allow himself to do it, and he will even prevent others from doing it if possible.
"Hopefully." Xia Yan's expression became indifferent, rejecting people thousands of miles away.
He Zheyan sighed in his heart, it seems that this conversation is over.
"So be it, if you know anything, please call me." He Zheyan left a business card and left here.
At this time, Mo Yan walked over with the brewed tea, handed Xia Yan a cup, and said, "He didn't doubt you." ”
"Definitely! He didn't think that I killed those people, even if I had a motive, maybe it was his pity for Zhu Yuan. ”
Zhu Yuan has compassion and pity for the deceased in her heart, and she is instinctively unwilling to doubt her family.
What's more, Xia Yan is just a woman, she still looks very slender, it's hard to believe that she can subdue others, and then break other people's bones and dismantle limbs in cold blood. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "Fast Wear, Shoot Death Plot, Jun Claw Book House" for free for the first time.