Fang Yin and Mrs. Flynn were escorted for some distance to the carriage waiting on the side of the road.

After getting into the carriage, Roman himself watched over Fang Yin in the carriage, and Roman's men watched over Mrs. Flynn, and the rest of the people followed the carriage on foot to the depths of the block on Rue Lag.

In the carriage, which was covered with a translucent cloth, Fang Yin sat on a bench, his body swaying with the swaying of the carriage.

Opposite him was Roman, who was sitting straight on the bench, his eyes fixed on Fang Yin, trying to see a hint of panic in her expression.

The carriage was very quiet, except that from time to time the sound of people outside talking came in, accompanied by the sound of the carriage wheeling, it seemed very harmonious.

If he ignored the Roman captain who was staring at him on the other side, Fang Yin felt that he was now like the nobleman who traveled in Mi Yin's memory.

"Captain Roman." Fang Yin broke the silence and tried to explain to Roman that he was innocent.

"Me and the ...... Doyle Flynn has only had a few encounters, and I have no reason to kill him. ”

Roman was still staring at Fang Yin, staring at Fang Yin's heart.

"I'll say that to the police station."

Fang Yin's half-open mouth closed, and when he saw Roman take his gaze away from her, he asked, "When did Mr. Flynn die?" ”

Roman looked a little puzzled, but still answered Fang Yin's question.

"Number 15."

The 15th, today is the 27th, so long has passed.

"The day before you submitted your proposal." As if he was afraid that Fang Yin wouldn't be able to remember, Roman reminded.

He never believed that a sixteen-year-old girl could kill someone, and there were obvious signs of a fight at the scene, the girl looked so thin that she was not capable of killing Doyle Flynn.

Hearing that Fang Yin knew almost nothing about Doyle Flynn's death made a stone in Roman's heart fall to the ground slightly.

Fang Yin lowered his head and pondered for a moment, remembering the last time he saw the fisherman, the day before he submitted his plan.

That is, after saying goodbye to the fisherman that day, he died.

"How did he die?"

"Mr. Flynn died in an alley next to Bump Street in the lower block, mortally wounded by a sharp object into the heart, and died of blood loss."

Tramp Street is very close to where you live, and the coarse grain cake you sold to Mr. Flynn was found at the scene, as the vendors at the market that day can testify. Roman added inwardly.

Fang Yin's expression was gloomy, and he was very saddened by the death of the fisherman.

Yes, he may have been a heinous person before, but now he is really kind.

Who could be the man Mrs. Flynn mentions who claims to be the hero who protects the world?

"Listen, if you don't kill Mr. Flynn, then you'll be able to go home soon." Roman saw Fang Yin's gloomy expression and comforted.

This came as a surprise to Roman himself, who was not a police officer who would comfort the suspect.

When Fang Yin heard this, he raised his head and calmed his mood: "Okay." ”

The carriage bumped and bumped for more than half an hour, and finally came to the end.

Roman was the first to get out of the car, and when Fang Yin came out, someone soon came and escorted her into a building.

Above the gate outside the building, something is written in Yongxia script. It's probably a word with the meaning of "police station" or something.

After entering the building, Fang Yin found that this place was not what she had imagined.

I thought it was similar to a modern police station, but after I went in, I found that this place was more like a prison.

At the entrance were guards standing straight, a dozen of them. Behind the guards was a pale gray wall with no view inside. There was an iron door in the center of the wall, and above the iron door was a window with two finger-thick iron pillars.

Roman walked up to the iron gate, and all the guards saluted him with their right hands clenched into their chests in unison.

Fang Yin and Mrs. Flynn were taken to the door together to wait, and while they waited at the door, Mrs. Flynn turned her head to look at Fang Yin with hatred.

Fang Yin ignored her and stared straight ahead.

The guard opened the door, and everyone walked through the iron gate.

Behind the iron door was a desk, in front of which was a woman in a dark blue police uniform, writing something with her head buried.

"Good morning, Miss Evelyn." Roman said hello to the policewoman and went straight to the point, "Can Interrogation Room 1 be used?" ”

"Of course, Sergeant Davide." Evelyn took out a key from her body, opened a chest in the cabinet behind her, and took out a key and handed it to Roman.

After thanking Evelyn, Roman walked to the left to the last room.

Mrs. Flynn, on the other hand, was interrogated by someone else.

At the signal of Roman's men, Fang Yin stood at the door of the open interrogation room.

"Now, then, why you weren't the murderer, or do you have anything to defend yourself for killing Doyle Flynn?"

Roman sat behind the table, his hands and elbows on the table, his wrists hanging down naturally.

Fang Yin was violently pushed by Roman's men, and the whole person was pushed into the interrogation room, and then the door of the interrogation room was closed from the outside.

Fang Yin slowly walked to the table, and sat down at a chair next to the table while gathering his thoughts.

"First, I have no feud or grudge with Mr. Flynn, and I have no motive to kill him.

Second, I am not in good health and cannot afford to kill Mr. Flynn, who is much taller than me.

Third, although I was the last to see Mr. Flynn, I went straight home after I parted ways with him, as Mrs. Carter, who is next door to my house, can testify. ”

After Fang Yin said this, Roman was silent, as if thinking about how to make Fang Yin tell the "truth".

At this moment, there was a knock on the door of the interrogation room.

"Come in."

A young man in a police uniform walked in, glanced at Fang Yin, and then at Roman.

Roman stood up and walked with him outside the interrogation room.

"Captain, we have found out after investigation that the information that Mrs. Flynn, Miss Miyin, was the last person to see Mr. Flynn, was a homeless man named One-Eyed on Tramp Street."

This was confirmed by the interrogation of Mrs. Flynn. But the men we sent out to find One-Eyed have returned, and they have brought news of One-Eye's death. ”

"One-eyed death? When was this? Roman's brow furrowed when he heard this.

"The time of death was probably when we were crouching to guard Miss Miyin." The young officer replied.

"Okay, I got it." Roman waved his hand, motioning for the officers to go ahead and then return to the interrogation room.

"Your suspicion is ruled out for the time being, and you can go back."

Fang Yin, who was sitting in the chair, looked suspicious, why did he suddenly rule out suspicion?

"We may be looking in the wrong direction, and we should look to Doyle Flynn's past relationships, such as the people he offended during his banditry days." Roman seemed to be talking to himself, and he seemed to say to Fang Yin.

When Fang Yin heard this, he understood what Roman meant. He wanted Fang Yin to tell him when he encountered relevant clues.

After saying goodbye to Captain Roman, Fang Yin took the police's carriage back to Xia Yin's logistics company.

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