"Wow, I'm so tired, I'm tired and my whole body hurts," Wen Qingyu sat on the sofa with a butt, "After dealing with the 'tail' all night, why is the master in such a hurry to kill him?" ”

"Will a criminal who is about to be interrogated have an element of uncertainty in his own home?" Wen Yifan opened a stack of newspapers and read them with relish.

It was the 27th newspaper.

"Wow, that's what I said, but ......" Wen Qingyu rolled over and slipped into the soft backrest pile on the sofa - in her words, it was a small castle she had built temporarily, "Why hasn't that old hunter come yet?" ”

"I'm so anxious to see your master arrested," Wen Yifan smiled, "Has the door lock been handled?" ”

"It's done, and the effect is the same as the teacher wants." Wen Qingyu buried the whole person in the backrest pile, "Alas, do you think I will be arrested ...... too?"

"Bang bang bang-" Three knocks sounded, Wen Yifan glanced at Wen Qingyu, and couldn't help but laugh secretly in his heart: The arrest warrant was obtained so quickly.

"Here we are." With a promise, Wen Yifan got up and went to the door, carrying the unfinished newspaper in his left hand, and opened the door with a slight twist of his right hand.

Outside the door was a mature man with a temperament like a gun ready to fire, he had a beard, and under his thick eyebrows were a pair of eyes as sharp as an eagle's eye.

He and Wen Yifan looked at each other, and their temperaments were as sharp as a gun and the other as plain as water.

"Are you ......" Wen Yifan looked puzzled, and then saw the two policemen following behind the man.

The arc-shaped position, the hands of the two criminal policemen in their pockets, and the matching gun on the man's waist are completely scenes that only appear when chasing extremely vicious and extremely dangerous criminals.

"Please come with us, we suspect that you have a major suspicion in the 9.12 murder case, so please cooperate with us to assist in the investigation!" Yan Feng's eyes were fixed on the man in front of him, he was almost sure that the man in front of him was completely consistent with the temperament of the "Yunxiang Murderer" in his mind.

"What are you kidding, what evidence do you have?" Wen Yifan sneered and asked rhetorically.

"Where did you go yesterday? Is there any Yunhe City? Yan Feng squinted his eyes slightly.

"I went to the vegetable market that day to buy some ingredients, then went to the cinema to watch a movie, and then had lunch at the steakhouse in Huiqing Square, and then went to the playground," Wen Yifan replied. ”

"Who can prove it?" Yan Feng asked.

"I~" A white hand stretched out from a pile of backrests and shook it.

"Who is she?" Seeing this, Yan Feng continued to ask.

"She's the daughter of a distant relative, and she recently moved here to take care of me temporarily," Wen Yifan explained, "It's no secret, I was taking my children out to play that day, and I didn't go out of Yunhe ......City at all."

"Please assist us in our investigation, if you are innocent, then the innocent will clear yourself, we will definitely not do anything to you, this is an arrest warrant," Yan Feng took out a document, "As for your relatives, we will find someone to take care of her, you don't have to worry." ”

"Okay," Wen Yifan shook the newspaper in his hand, "I want to take this newspaper with me, and I was disturbed by you just when I saw the wonderful place." ”

"No, you can't bring anything during the interrogation and investigation," Yan Feng took the newspaper, "This, we will keep it for you, and we will naturally return it to you when we prove your innocence." ”

"......" The two looked at each other for a few seconds, and in the end, Wen Yifan seemed to be defeated, so he had to shake his head, "Okay, I'll go with you." ”

"Click-" and the door was closed by him......

………………

"Wen Yifan, male, 29 years old, born on July 28, 1979, is currently a mathematics teacher at Yunhe Foreign Chinese High School," Yan Feng sat on the side of the interrogation table, "personal criminal record, none; Personal violation record, none, how did you manage to never have a single traffic violation record? ”

"Isn't that a good thing?" Wen Yifan pushed his eyes and smiled.

"Answer the question honestly, I'm asking you a question." Yan Feng said.

"Officer Yan, when you are completely accustomed to a certain rule, it will not be so easy to violate it," Wen Yifan's voice was still very calm and calm, "What's more, I am still a people's teacher, and I should lead by example, don't you say?" ”

"There is some truth to that," Yan Feng obviously didn't get a satisfactory answer, "You rarely go out, what do you do at home?" ”

"I am a person who prefers a slow-paced life, and my life is very healthy," Wen Yifan chuckled, "I don't have vices such as smoking, drinking, gambling, etc., and I don't like to fight with others. ”

"Good one doesn't have any vices," Yan Feng dropped a few photos, which were of a certain brightly lit dance hall, "This place, do you know?" ”

"Of course I know, I was there two days ago," Wen Yifan just glanced at it, and then replied, "But I'm curious, how did you know that I was here, Officer Yan?" ”

"An old acquaintance of yours told me." Officer Yan nodded outside the door and motioned for the man to come in and speak.

"That...... Teacher Wen......" Liu Wenyu seemed a little hesitant, "I'm sorry...... Mr. Wen, I don't suspect that you are a murderer or other criminal, and I also know that you usually like to investigate some cases on your own...... It's just that Captain Yan doesn't believe it, so he has to investigate you personally...... So ......"

"Don't be so nervous," Wen Yifan smiled, "You are a policeman, it is your duty to catch thieves, and the same is true for investigating every suspect, so do you need to apologize to me for your due diligence?" ”

"However, I can't understand the suspicion of being a criminal," Wen Yifan looked at Yan Feng, "Yes, I did go there to investigate the recent murder of the police, but, is this wrong?" ”

"How did you lock Wang Hongjie? As far as I know, you don't have access to the Force's database. Yan Feng asked.

"This is going to ask Xiao Liu," Wen Yifan looked at Liu Wenyu, who looked at him a little blankly, "On the afternoon of the 23rd, did you and Officer Xu invite me to the minimalist restaurant for dinner?" ”

"Ah, that's the case," Liu Wenyu replied, "and I ate it until late!" It was one o'clock in the morning when I got home. ”

"Am I waiting for you in the dining room before you arrived?" Wen Yifan continued to ask.

"That's right, Brother Wen has always been very punctual." Liu Wenyu replied in the affirmative.

"While waiting for you, I saw Wang Hongjie in the square through the glass of the restaurant," Wen Yifan recounted leisurely, "As a teacher who had studied psychology, I judged that he should have some personality disorders, and sure enough, in a series of observations that followed, I determined that he had symptoms of schizophrenia. ”

"So coincidentally?" Yan Feng sneered, "Let's not talk about why you can see his psychological problems just by looking at his eyes, judging from the process alone, how can you prove that what you said is true?" ”

"I remember that a surveillance in the minimalist restaurant is facing the huge floor-to-ceiling window, that is to say, if Wang Hongzhuo is now in my field of vision, that surveillance should also be able to be captured," Wen Yifan tilted his head, "If I remember correctly, it was 5:29 in the afternoon, and after I spent three minutes observing him, he disappeared into the vast sea of people, if you don't believe it, police officer, you can call up this three-minute video to take a look at Wang Hongjie's movements and expressions, Naturally, you can see why I was able to assume that he was schizophrenic at a glance. ”

"Do you often remember these small details in your daily life?" Yan Feng ignored Liu Wenyu's slightly admiring gaze and asked.

"It's just a personal habit, and I enjoy the feeling of having everything at my fingertips." Wen Yifan smiled and put down Erlang's legs and replied.

"There's no need to hide it anymore," Yan Feng saw this, so he threw a pile of information in front of Wen Yifan, "See for yourself, what's on it?" ”

Wen Yifan took the information and quietly looked at everything on it, in the process, Yan Feng did not stop observing him for a moment, but unfortunately, he did not see any cleaning fluctuations in Wen Yifan in the end.

"Officer, I don't understand what you mean," Wen Yifan finished reading the entire bag of information, "The one depicted above, the Yunxiang Murderer, has anything to do with the 9.12 murder of the police?" ”

"It has nothing to do with him, it has something to do with you," Yan Feng sneered, "If you are really him, I would like to praise you now, good acting skills!" ”

"What acting skills can I have, I'm just a people's teacher," Wen Yifan smiled bitterly, "But I remember that there was a case of group organ trafficking in Yunxiang before, and it also set off a strike hard there, at that time I felt that an organ trafficking gang, how could it have the ability to set off a strike hard?" What you're showing me now isn't going to be the truth of that incident, is it? ”

"You're smart, Mr. Wen," Yan Feng said, "but did you know that smart people have short lives?" ”

"I'm just used to being a smart person," Wen Yifan smiled, "What if it's short-lived?" Living a wonderful life is the key. ”

"Don't reveal everything you just saw, otherwise we will arrest you," Yan Feng dropped a newspaper, "I checked your newspaper and there is no problem, you can continue reading, now I want to go out to confirm what you said, if I find out that you are really lying......"

Yan Feng's blade-like gaze pierced at Wen Yifan, but Wen Yifan just met this gaze with a calm demeanor, and his expression was still a little indifferent.

"If I find out you're lying, I'll do it at my own peril." Yan Feng said slowly.