Chapter Ninety-Eight: Interrogation

"These two portraits are of the same person, and if you look closely, the eyebrows and eyes of these two people are exactly the same."

"Captain Zhao, I don't understand what you mean."

Zhao Zimeng expected that Rao would be sophistry. Sophistry is not terrible, as long as Rao can speak, it will be easy to do.

"This portrait is drawn by us according to Cai Yaohui's memories, before the National Day, this person asked Cai Yaohui to sell a bronze, this person has white hair on his sideburns, a beard on his chin, and a little hunchback, on the surface, he is about fifty years old, but in fact, this person is full of anger when he speaks, and he is about thirty years old."

"Really? I think this portrait is based on me and my photograph! ”

Rao at a glance is indeed not a simple character, yesterday morning, when Zhao Zimeng went to the Zhongguan grain depot to find him to understand the situation, what Ma Jianping who was sitting on the side was doing, he probably guessed it.

Zhao Zimeng took out the third portrait and stepped forward: "Look at this one again." ”

Rao took the portrait: "This portrait and the first portrait are the same person, the only difference is that this portrait has an extra pair of glasses." ”

Rao finally told the truth, what Zhao Zimeng needed was this.

"You said it very well, these two portraits are indeed the same person, according to the memories of the Taoist priest of Qiyunguan, when this person first came to Qiyunguan, he also looked like this, the only difference is that there is an extra pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose."

"Captain Zhao, this portrait is also based on me and my photo, you painted your hair and beard on my face, and then told me that this person in the portrait is you. Aren't you framing you? ”

Rao Yan snorted and said, "I take the liberty of saying that if you draw this hairstyle and beard on your face, and then show the portrait to that Taoist priest, he will definitely say that you are that Li Guangfu." ”

Rao is clever and quick-witted.

Without the details provided by Daoist Qi Yun, it would be difficult for Rao to confess his guilt at a glance.

"This person is indeed very smart, but no matter how smart a person is, there will be times when he is negligent, when he first entered Qiyunguan, he donated two thousand yuan of incense money, and the third time he went to Qiyunguan to take away his companion's suitcase, he donated another thousand yuan."

"Captain Zhao, you must have enough evidence to arrest me here, since you have evidence in your hands, you might as well take it out directly, is it too wasteful of time for you to go around like this."

"If there is evidence, just take it out, and it is useless to say more." Rao thought that there was no evidence in Zhao Zimeng's hands.

"Rao glance, don't be impatient, listen to me finish speaking! As the man counted the money, he revealed a long scar on the back of the second finger of his left hand. Zhao Zimeng deliberately carefully considered the words, spoke very slowly and said correctly.

When Zhao Zimeng said "the long scar on the back of the second finger of the left index finger", Rao instinctively clenched his left hand, and at the same time hid the back of the second section of the index finger under the thumb.

Rao's movements were fast, just a blink of an eye, but all four of them saw it.

You can't hide it.

Zhao Zimeng walked up to Rao Glance, brushed away Rao Glance's thumb, and grabbed Rao Glance's left hand: "Straighten your fingers." ”

Rao stretched out four fingers obediently.

Zhao Zimeng felt that Rao's left hand was trembling. He even felt Rao's body tremble.

"Rao Glance, why don't you speak?"

Some fine beads of sweat had appeared on Rao's forehead and the sides of his nose.

"Scarred...... It doesn't mean anything! Who doesn't have a little scar and hemp? Rao Yan tried his best to argue.

Facing a criminal suspect at such a close distance, looking directly into the other party's eyes with his eyes, it was the first time for Zhao Zimeng, and Zhao Zimeng saw a look of nervousness and fear in Rao's eyes.

"When you were drinking in the second fat man's restaurant, in order to reduce the contact with the owner and waiter, you chose a private room, you thought that the boss and waiter would not recognize you, but people are not as good as the sky, and when you checked out, the waiter still saw the scar on your left index finger."

"I don't understand what you're saying!"

Sweat began to break out on Rao's neck.

"If you don't want to say it, then listen to me first. As a tenant of No. 117 and a close neighbor of Professor Cai, at the beginning, you entered our sight, and the protective color on your body helped you, whether it was Professor Cai and his wife, or Mr. Cao, Sister-in-law Che and the leaders and colleagues of your unit, they all had a high opinion of you. ”

"I'm a law-abiding citizen, don't give me a hat!"

Rao looked at Zhao Zimeng's face blankly, his eyes kept blinking, and his psychological defense line was already on the verge of collapse.

"When the Taoist priest of Qiyunguan described to us Ni Guangfu's eyebrows, nose, and bridge of the nose, we cast our eyes on you again."

"Although we met and talked to you on the day of the crime, we were not very impressed with you, and when we saw your photo according to the description of the Taoist priest, we were basically sure."

"Of course, we finally confirmed that you are the mysterious person described by Ni Guangfu and Cai Yaohui, and it is the long scar on the back of the second finger of your left index finger."

"Just by the scar that Daoist Qi Yun and the waiter of the Second Fat Man Hotel saw, we can confirm that you are the mysterious person who sold the Jiuyang Bottle to Cai Yaohui and Ni Guangfu who led No. 1 into Qiyun Temple."

"Of course, we have more evidence than that. At noon or afternoon on October 6th, when you saw the missing person notice on the TV station or in the newspaper, you finally couldn't hold your breath, and you were worried about what Duan Chunsheng would tell us. ”

"Because Master Duan once saw you and No. 1 together by chance. When Duan Chunsheng saw the simulated portrait of No. 1, he would definitely think of you. ”

"Duan Chunsheng had lunch at the unit at noon, which provided you with an opportunity. So, after you got off work, you rushed to Yudai Town and intercepted Duan Chunsheng who was about to go home halfway. ”

"Duan Chunsheng's family is financially difficult, there are no special circumstances, he will not accept other people's invitations to eat, someone saw a person talking to Duan Chunsheng at the door of a restaurant, this person should be trying to persuade Duan Chunsheng to drink with him, Duan Chunsheng has a good impression of you, because you often help Duan Chunsheng's family, so, Duan Chunsheng went to the Er Fat Hotel with you."

"You picked a private room in the Er Fat Hotel to minimize contact with the boss and waiter, and you are also worried that Duan Chunsheng will meet some acquaintances."

"But the owner of the hotel and the waiter still recognized you. You should know them – would you like to meet them? Zhao Zimeng's words were a little ridiculous.

"Captain Zhao, what do you mean by this? It's as if Duan Chunsheng was killed by me! You cops don't want to spew blood! I was on duty that night, and I didn't have time to kill. Is there any reason to condemn me by a single scar? There are more people in the world who have scars on their hands. ”

Rao Xuan shouted loudly.

Xiang Daimo stepped forward and threatened him twice, and Rao was stunned.

Zhao Zimeng walked to the table, took out Li Dasen's portrait from his bag, and walked to Rao Yankan.

"Rao glance, what are you excited about, you were very calm just now. Look at who this is? ”

When Rao looked up and saw the portrait of Li Dasen, he was immediately stunned, his face was pale, and his facial features froze.

Zhao Zimeng nodded at Xiang Daimo, and Xiang Daimo walked out of the interrogation room.

Rao raised his hands and wiped the sweat on his forehead and face repeatedly with his sleeves, as if there was endless sweat on his face. Rao glanced at the Khan family that flowed before, I'm afraid it wasn't as much as it is today.

Because he left too much sweat, and because Rao Glance kept wiping, the background color of Rao Glance's face was revealed, and the white skin and makeup face formed a sharp contrast.

Probably sweat ran into his eyes, and he kept wiping his eyes, and after wiping them, his eyes blinked even harder. Zhao Zimeng noticed that his face was getting whiter and paler, and his eyes were rubbed red.

The whites of his eyes were bloodshot.

The fleshy, round nose is probably due to instant congestion, red with purple in the middle.

With a clear sound of footsteps, Xiang Daimo pushed open the door and walked into the interrogation room, followed by Rui Erpang and Xiaocui.

Rao lowered his head, but the rest of his eyes had already seen Rui Erpang and Xiaocui who had walked into the interrogation room.

Rao glanced at the six gods for a while, closed his eyes tightly, he didn't want to see these two faces.

Zhao Zimeng stepped forward, shook hands with Rui Erpang, and then brought Rui Erpang and Xiaocui to Rao Glance.

"Rao, you look up." Although Zhao Zimeng's voice is soft, it has irresistible power.

Rao raised his head slowly, but not very well.

"Put your face up."

Rao reluctantly tilted his face up, but his eyes were closed.

"Open your eyes."

Rao Glance slowly opened his eyes - at this time, Rao Glance was like a docile little sheep.

"Boss Rui, Xiaocui, you take a good look at this face, you must look carefully."

"Captain Zhao, that's him. I can't be mistaken. Rui Er said fatly.

"That's the Humpty Dumpty I told you." Xiao Cui said.

"Boss Rui, you can give me an overview of the situation."

"Between 6 and 8 o'clock in the evening of October 6th, there were three people drinking in the private room of our hotel, a short and fat man, one was the person you salvaged from the Yinniu Lake Reservoir, and the other person was this guy."

"And then?"

"Later, two men carried the unfortunate man out of the hotel and put him in a car."

"What did the chef at your restaurant see?"

"When the chef returned to the restaurant after relieving his hands in a public place across the road, he saw two people put one person into the van, then loaded two bicycles into the car, and finally headed for the Yinniu Lake Reservoir."

Rao Zhan sat on the chair like a deflated leather ball, fortunately there was a railing blocking his body, otherwise, Zhao Zimeng was really worried that Rao Zhan would slide off the chair.

"Boss Rui, thank you." After Zhao Zimeng finished speaking, he nodded to Xiang Daimo.

Xiang Daimo led Rui Erpang and Xiaocui out of the interrogation room.

At this time, Rao Zhan was already as stunned as a wooden chicken, and his face was like ashes.

Rao saw that the sweat was raining, the hair parted in the middle, and the slightly longer ends of the hair were stuck to the forehead.