Volume VIII

XV. Confessions of Suspects

Time is like sand that can't stay in your hands. A little bit slowly slipped through the fingers. Gently drop it on the ground. As if it never existed. Only the warmth between the hands can prove it. It was once owned by us

Half past four in the morning. Jiang Rongqin hesitated and called the police. The police soon carried out a series of treatments and identifications of the scene. And in the villa of the parties. were all gathered in the living room as suspects for questioning and investigation, and Tang Peng sat quietly on the sofa alone. My mind is full of the lingering melody of "Fireflies in Dreams". The notes are constantly beating in my ears. As if to tell something. Accompanies the . It is a strange scene of Xiao Bing and Fang Qin being killed at the scene

"Mr. Tang Peng. Mr. Tang Peng. Pls are you there?" Then. A young policeman who was in charge of questioning and making a confession cautiously walked up to Tang Peng. Slightly nervous woke up Tang Peng, who was in a daze.

"Yes." Tang Peng raised his head. Asked lightly. Is it my turn to confess?"

"It's just a routine. Mr. Tang Peng, please don't be surprised."

"You know me."

"I know you, and the legend of you and Mr. Cheng Shuai is also the spiritual pillar that makes me aspire to be a police officer who maintains law enforcement."

"Huh. Why didn't Wu Wenfei come?"

"You said Captain Wu. He's sleeping right now. No one dares to disturb. Whoever calls over is scolded."

"Mr. Officer. It's time to go. Is there anything you would like to ask?"

"Yes. Be. That Mr. Tang Peng. Can you describe the scene in detail? If you can, please provide as much information as you can think of."

"Yes. At that time, "Tang Peng slowly described the scene and some information. But. There are a few key clues. Tang Peng didn't say anything. Because he feels like it's not the time to finish. Tang Peng asked the policeman politely. That's pretty much it. Do you have any questions?"

"Eun. This one. Mr. Tang Peng, what are the usual hobbies of you and Mr. Cheng Shuai?"

"Let me think about it, my words are like judo. Music and some mystery related to detective things. Cheng Shuai's stupid words, he likes everything that normal men like. And much more fanatical. It's just that. At critical moments, you know how to be proportionate and restrained, hehe. Does this have anything to do with this case?"

"Ahh Not. It doesn't matter. No. Yes. Related"

Tang Peng looked at this nervous young man with a smile. I looked at the other policemen who surrounded the big star Jiang Rongqin under the pretext. couldn't help but smile and shook his head:

"Excuse me. Can you show me the other suspects you've recorded?"

"Ahh The young policeman looked at the other cops in embarrassment. hesitated." Yes yes yes but. Mr. Tang Peng, could you please send me a copy of your autograph?"

Tang Peng was stunned. The face that had been sad and puzzled stretched slightly. Smiled and borrowed paper and pen from the other party:

"What do you want me to write?"

"Write to my loyal fan Tao Dongxu 'God of Reasoning': Tang Peng."

Tang Peng smiled. Open the cap and write:

"To my friend: Mr. Tao Dongxu wishes us in the future in the battle to find the truth and uphold justice. Working Together Unknown Detective: Tang Peng.

Tao Dongxu, a young policeman, took the autograph written by Tang Peng to himself. When he finished reading the above testimonial. I was so excited that I almost fainted. He was so excited that he rushed over and snatched the confession that someone else was responsible for recording from his colleagues. Then they were stacked together and respectfully placed in front of Tang Peng.

Look at the puzzled gazes of others. Tang Peng smiled a little embarrassedly. Then he opened the confession and looked at it slowly

"Jiang Rongqin: 'This is not a homicide. This is my sister's ghost. I beg you...... Help me...... I was so scared about two weeks ago. My mother sent me a weird and scary doll from my hometown (see the first chapter of this case) and that's about it. I've always been scared. But I don't know what to do. Now sure enough, it's my agent Fang Fang first. Now it's my sister Xiao Bing and Fang Qin again...... Sky. Who's going to save me. A terrible thing happened at about eight o'clock this evening. My room (see section 13 of this case) and so on. Could it be that my sister's evil spirit thinks Fang Qin is me? Because my name and Fang Qin both have a qin character and. When I just learned that I was going to change my room because of the noon incident, the unwitting subordinate carelessly changed my original room to Fang Qin, which is terrible. Woo woo woo. You asked me when I was last seen the victim. Fang Qin's words are around 10 p.m. She came back with my sister from catching fireflies in the back mountains. As for my sister Xiaoice. The last time I saw her was around half past one in the morning. I was waking up at night to go to the bathroom. Just happened to bump into Xiaoice coming out of the toilet. It looks weird. Nor should I call her at two o'clock in the morning. I couldn't sleep because of the noon incident, so I went down and made a cup of coffee. Because I accidentally broke the coffee cup, I also asked my subordinate Wu Ma to get up and clean up. Mama Wu can help me testify'

Wang Yajun: 'I'm annoyed. Why do I always encounter this kind of thing. I don't have anything to say. It's not about me. I've just been unlucky lately. First met a girl who committed suicide in my arms for some reason. Something like this happened tonight again. I'm annoyed with anything. What does it have to do with the deceased, you ask. Fart Relations. I got involved because I was involved in the incident after I encountered that Xiao Xiao before, a guy who claimed to be a detective took the initiative to come to me and said that he would help me investigate for free. I stayed here because it was my own business. You have to know first-hand. Got it. I have nothing to do with the deceased. I'm at two o'clock in the morning. Of course I slept in the room. The alibi with a fart proves the last time the deceased was seen. Think about it. The last time I saw that star was at noon. But the deaf girl I saw dancing among the roses outside the window at half past one in the morning. There were a lot of fireflies around with her. It's so beautiful. Who knows what to expect in half an hour Alas. It's pathetic'

Yan Yi: 'I'm Miss Xiaoqinjiang's bodyguard. In fact. She was also a netizen of her before. She's really tired. I can't stand these things anymore. I can't find the murderer. So please help her. I think of one thing. That martial arts runner-up Wang Yajun is the suspect who killed Miss Xiaoqinjiang's agent Xiao Xiao. Tonight's incident must have something to do with him. Mr. Policeman. For the safety of the little violin. Please take him back to the police station first. What the. The last time the deceased was seen. Miss Fangqin: The last time I saw her was around 10 p.m. I helped her with a hot meal in the kitchen. Miss Xiao Bing, I didn't see it. The most recent time was at noon and at two o'clock in the morning. I was sleeping. So I don't have an alibi'

Lin Feng: 'Alas. Xiaoqin. My blooming roses, alas. I'm really not in the mood to answer your question right now. My name is Lin Feng. was the personal physician of the deceased Xiao Bing. Tonight because Xiaoqin is going to stay overnight. I also stayed down, alas. I was sleeping. There is no alibi. You suspect that I killed the woman I love with my own hands. I suspect that I have broken that incomprehensibly beautiful rose with my own hands. You're crazy aren't you. Alas. The last time I saw my roses. It was around half past one in the morning. At that time, I happened to catch a glimpse of Xiaoqin smiling and talking to Xiao Bing in the room. That angelic smile'

(Because the confessions of Li Han and Liu Min and other subordinates are irrelevant, they will not be written out anymore)"

Sixteen dreams in the fog

Tang Peng looked at the confession in his hand seriously. The brow furrowed even deeper. Everyone else is busy on their own. Li Han and Liu Min saw Tang Peng's expression. They all quietly walked behind him. also looked at those confessions together curiously

"Nothing to discover." Tang Peng suddenly asked without raising his head. It turned out that he had long known that Liu Min and Li Han were peeking at their confessions behind their backs.

Li Han and Liu Min looked at each other. Obviously, Tang Peng was asking Li Han with this sentence. Li Han couldn't help but be a little happy. Hurriedly replied:

"It's weird. Goddess Jiang. Wang Yajun and Lin Feng all saw Xiao Bing appear in different positions at around half past one in the morning. If it weren't for Xiao Bing being a ghost. If you know how to do the doppelganger. That proves for sure that one of the two of them is lying."

"Oh. Why two." Tang Peng continued to flip through the confession in his hand. He asked without looking up.

"Because Goddess Jiang will definitely not be a murderer. In addition, Wang Yajun and Lin Feng did not have an alibi. Hahahaha. Other words. The two of them are sure that one of them is the murderer."

Tang Peng raised his head and glanced at him. Then he turned his gaze back to the confession:

"It seems like you don't have an alibi."

"Tang Peng. What do you mean?"

"Adolescents are likely to be overburdened by sexual repression and male hormones that they would not do in their sleep or do things that they would not have done in their waking state."

Li Han buried his head. Then he suddenly raised his head and shouted at Tang Peng. You must be Cheng Shuai's idiot pretending. Tang Peng can't be so out of tune. You bastard. I've seen your mask and wig. Lao Tzu will debunk your mask now. Come to your senses. Cheng Shuai."

Talking. Li Han really took advantage of the situation to rush towards Tang Peng. Liu Min on the side hurriedly grabbed him. None of the others knew what was going on on Tang Peng's side. Frequently looked at Tang Peng and Li Han. Liu Min held Li Han on the side. While nodding and apologizing to everyone frequently. None of this seems to be about Tang Peng's business. He still had a cold face. Seriously looked at the confession in his hand. At the same time, support your right elbow with your left hand. Press your right thumb and index finger down on your chin. Quietly thinking about something

Truly. Don't talk about Li Han. Even I didn't have an alibi to prove that if this matter really had something to do with those demons, then it was possible that whoever was the murderer was. And. Why was Fang Qin next to Xiao Bing poisoned. But Xiao Bing was dagger**, and there was a "firefly in a dream" with piano accompaniment on his chest, and who was singing the female voice in this villa at that time, I have heard it. But that voice was obviously not Lin Feng. JIANG Rongqin. None of what Wang Yajun said was a lie. But how could Xiao Bing appear in three different places at the same time. About Xiao Bing. Why did the murderer show mercy or . Xiao Bing: She is

One question after another. Like countless untied strings. tied up Tang Peng in circles. The more you want to break free. The tighter the rope is tied

Tang Peng stood up suddenly. Walking up the stairs without saying a word. Seeing this, the young policeman Tao Dongxu hurriedly stepped forward and wanted to stop him, but he was too embarrassed to make too many moves. had to symbolically stand in front of Tang Peng and stretch out his right hand slightly:

"Mr. Tang Peng. The above scene has not yet been investigated and collected. It's not convenient for you to go up."

"Rest assured. I'm not going to the scene. I was going to the deceased Xiao Bing's room. Can you be accommodating?"

"This" Tao Dongxu looked at the colleagues who were hushing around Jiang Rongqin and didn't notice Tang Peng's movements at all. Hesitated. Deliberately tilt your head to one side. At the same time the body gives way to the road." What accommodating. You've never been up at all. Accommodating what it is upstairs room key. We just asked for it from the next person when we were handling the case. Happened to be on me. It will be returned at dawn. Mr. Tang Peng, hurry up and hey. I've been working late at night lately. The head is a little dizzy. I don't remember anything."

A smile appeared at the corner of Tang Peng's mouth. Nodding at him. Walked up the stairs softly. And downstairs. Yan Yi who saw Tang Peng's move. also quietly followed. Li Han and Liu Min wanted to keep up when they wanted to. Accidentally found out by other police officers. Helpless. had to stay in the living room to help Tang Peng cover up

Yan Yi quietly followed Tang Peng to the door of Xiao Bing's room. Look through the dim light. Tang Peng was sitting in front of the open computer without saying a word, thinking about something. Yan Yi felt curious. Look carefully left and right. Just as I was about to do something. Tang Peng's voice came from inside:

"Mr. Yan Yi. Come in."

Yan Yi was stunned. Immediately boldly open the door. Walked in quietly:

"I'm sorry. Mr. Tang Peng. As bodyguards, we must master the every move of outsiders. It's not that I deliberately stalked you."

"Your previous screen name was 'Crayon Xiaoxin', isn't it?"

Yan Yi couldn't help but tremble. Surprised asked:

"How do you know?"

"Xiao Bing's computer's boot password is 'Crayon Xiaoxin'," Tang Peng sighed. Then he stood up and walked slowly into Yan Yi. whispered something in Yan Yi's ear.

Yan Yi was stunned. looked at Tang Peng in surprise and stunned. Tears kept flowing from my eyes. The mouth repeatedly:

"It's not true"

"There is no certainty. I would not say such a heavy responsibility."

Yan Yi actually knelt down. His eyes stared blankly ahead. Tears. It has turned into a flood that has opened the floodgates. All at once poured out:

"Why really. There's nothing left, there's nothing left, and the little snail really just has an empty shell."

Tang Peng shook his head. Leaned down and helped him up:

"Rest assured. Your 'little ball' is still alive. He is currently being rescued at 'Tianhua Hospital'. It's still too late. Come on."

It was as if an electric current had been injected into a dying patient. Yan Yi's whole body jumped up violently. It's too late to say thanks. Just nodded at Tang Peng simply. And he flew out

Tang Peng sighed. Picked up a familiar cap from Xiao Bing's bed. Keep your head up. Looking into the distance deeply, time is like sand that can't stay in your hand. A little bit slowly slipped through the fingers. Gently drop it on the ground. As if it never existed. Only the warmth between the hands can prove it. It was once owned by us

Roses blooming in the mist. It exudes an intoxicating fragrance in dreams