Chapter Twenty-Three: The Picture
In a small, dark room, Chen Li sat on a chair and bowed his head in contemplation.
The door opened, the room lit up dimly, and a woman in a police uniform sat opposite Chen Li, turned on a table lamp on the table, and shone it on Chen Li.
The sudden light made Chen Li feel a little dazzling, and blocked it with his hand.
"Chen Li, we meet again." The female police officer opposite spoke.
Chen Li squinted his eyes and looked at the opposite side, but because of the light, he couldn't see who was sitting opposite.
"If there's anything you want to ask, just ask." Turning the lamp in a different direction, Chen Li rubbed his eyes and said.
"Where were you on the night of the fourteenth and the early morning of the fifteenth?" The female police officer took out a voice recorder, put it between the two, opened it, and asked.
At the same time, she opened the document in her hand and picked up the pen to prepare for the record.
"I'm not going anywhere, I'm sleeping at home." Chen Li replied quickly.
It was only then that he could see the female officer's appearance.
Cold, very cold.
Just like the first meeting, this female police officer gave Chen Li just one feeling - cold.
It's obviously a beautiful face, but at a glance, the first feeling you get is not beautiful, but cold.
The last time Chen Li and Wang Bo had a conflict in the mall, and when they were sent to the police station, Wang Bo used his relationship to suppress Chen Li, but fortunately, the female police officer was at the police station at the time and handled the matter of the two impartially.
At that time, I heard that her surname was Liu and her name was Liu Bingyan.
People live up to their name.
Liu Bingyan didn't rush to record what Chen Li said, but asked again: "After ten o'clock in the evening of the fifteenth, where are you?" ”
"I ...... Take the subway and go out to do some errands. Chen Li's eyes flashed and he replied.
Liu Bingyan picked up the pen and wrote for a while, then raised her head and said, "Where to go and what to do?" ”
"Go to a friend's house and have a drink with him." Chen Li's mind turned sharply, and he quickly came up with a set of rhetoric.
"Which friend? Xu Xiaolong? Liu Bingyan asked as she wrote.
"Yes."
"But according to our investigation, Xu Xiaolong temporarily lives on Donglin Road, only one stop away from where you got on the bus, and you should get off at Yongmao Shopping Mall Station, but you only got off the subway until you got to the museum."
Liu Bingyan stared at Chen Li's face and said.
"I overslept on the subway and sat at the station." Chen Li explained.
Liu Bingyan continued to record, and asked again seemingly casually: "What are you doing in Qingping Park in the early morning of the 14th night?" ”
"I haven't been to Qingping Park." Chen Lihe and Liu Bingyan, who raised their heads, looked at each other with a calm expression.
Liu Bingyan smiled, her smile was still very cold, which made people dare not compliment.
"Look at this."
A tablet computer was pushed in front of Chen Li by Liu Bingyan, and the screen showed a scene of him waiting for a bus at the bus station in the high-tech zone.
"Draw left." Liu Bingyan lifted the teapot and took a sip of water, her eyes never leaving Chen Li's face.
Chen Li's pupils inadvertently contracted slightly, and he swiped the screen to the left as he said, and saw the photo of him getting off the bus in the high-tech zone at night.
There is also a blurry photograph that can be distinguished to have been taken outside the gate of Cheongpyeong Park.
There are two backs in the photo, and Chen Li can see that they are him and the scar man.
Chen Li was silent, he thought that no one should know about going to Qingping Park, he thought that Qingping Park had been abandoned for a long time, and there should be no monitoring all the way over.
But these are just what he thought, and it turned out that he was still filmed.
Liu Bingyan retracted the tablet, pulled it twice, and pushed it towards Chen Li again.
When he saw the photo that was now open on the screen, Chen Li's face suddenly changed, and he stood up with a bang, leaned on the table and said, "This is impossible!! ”
The movement in the house alarmed the police waiting outside the door, and two male police officers opened the door and rushed in, and the baton pointed at Chen Li and said, "Sit down!" ”
"It's okay, get out." Liu Bingyan waved her hand, looked at Chen Li with a smile, and asked, "Don't you explain?" ”
"This photo is fake, it must be photoshopped!" Chen Li said in a firm tone.
The content on the photo is the scene of him leaving Qingping Park in the early morning.
Originally, if it was just like this, Chen Li would not lose his temper, let alone stand up suddenly.
The reason why this is so is because of the one in the photo, covered in blood, with a crazy smile on his face.
That smile makes people panic at the sight of it, as if they are facing a perverted murderer with no humanity!
A perverted murderer?!
Chen Li was stunned, as if he had been struck by lightning.
"The game begins, in the abandoned park in the middle of the night, there is a fierce psychopathic murderer ......"
The content of that text message is still vivid in retrospect.
Chen Li still remembers how frightened he was when he understood the meaning of the text message and knew that the perverted murderer was real.
To this day, he is still afraid.
Even fear...... What's more!
"This can't be ......," Chen Li muttered in distraction, and sat down limply.
Liu Bingyan didn't blink, just stared at him like that.
"On the morning of the 15th, we received a report that a homeless man found three bodies in Qingping Park, the deceased were not locals, would you be interested in taking pictures from the scene?"
Chen Li raised his head and looked at Liu Bingyan with deep doubts in his eyes.
Liu Bingyan did not take the tablet this time, but took out three printed photos from the folder in front of her.
Taking the photo with trembling hands, Chen Li looked at them one by one, and the expression on his face became more and more frightened.
"What happened that night? All three are registered murderers, so why did they gather in Qingping Park? Why are you there, and ......?"
"I don't know...... I really don't know......" Chen Li shook his head in confusion, put the three photos on the table, turned them over, and didn't dare to look at them again.
"Okay, let's talk about the Line 4 subway."
Liu Bingyan didn't know what to write, and asked Chen Li again: "On the night of the 15th, what happened in the No. 5 carriage of the last subway of Line 4?" ”
"Why does the monitoring of the Dudu-5 carriage fail? Why did the person who entered the fifth carriage end up with only you and him? What about the others? They didn't leave the subway, where did they go? ”
Another photo was pushed in front of Chen Li, and the photo showed him and the No. 8 long-haired man walking out of the subway side by side in the subway station.
"I don't know." Chen Li gradually calmed down and still shook his head.
Liu Bingyan took a deep look at Chen Li, threw the pen in her hand on the table, leaned back on the chair and hugged her hand: "I advise you not to have a fluke mentality, you may not know how big the impact of these two incidents is!" ”
"I wasn't the only one in the fifth carriage that night, so why didn't you look for him?" Chen Li asked, pointing to the long-haired man in the photo.
Liu Bingyan sneered, leaned forward, looked at Chen Li, and said word by word: "Do you think we can't catch him?" ”
"I didn't say that." Chen Li's eyes flashed, his heart had calmed down, and he began to think about all this.
"Let me remind you that among the missing people in the No. 5 carriage, there is a senior executive of a company in our Jiangdu, and his disappearance has caused a great sensation, so you had better explain clearly and be frank and lenient."
Liu Bingyan said without any emotion.
Wang Shiyou?
Chen Li guessed who Liu Bingyan was talking about, and continued to deny: "I fell asleep after sitting down that night, and when I woke up, I had already passed the station, so I got off the subway and didn't see anyone else." ”
"As far as I know, you and Wang Shiyou's nephew Wang Bo have had some conflicts." Liu Bingyan said lightly.
"Who is Wang Shiyou? Wang Bo is his nephew? I don't know, I just know that Wang Bo robbed my girlfriend, and I just beat him up in the mall that day. ”
Chen Li shook his head and said.
"As far as I know, you have not had a job since graduating from college, your income is zero, and your family conditions are not very good.
Liu Bingyan said again.
Chen Li's heart tightened, he came, and asked!
Finally asked about the villa and the car!
"The car is not mine, the villa is drawn by me by lottery." Chen Li said the rhetoric that he had already thought of.
Although the excuse of the lottery was a bit clumsy, Chen Li couldn't think of a better reason to explain why he suddenly had a villa.
Is it difficult to tell me about the game?
Chen Li believes that if he really says this, Liu Bingyan will only think that he is crazy, and even if he finally walks out of here, he will not be able to escape being sanctioned by the game!
"Lottery?" Liu Bingyan smiled, and suddenly slapped the table and said, "You still refuse to say anything?!" ”
"Xiaoyanagi, don't be so excited, let me ask instead." A middle-aged man pushed open the door at this time, walked in empty-handed, and motioned for Liu Bingyan to get up.
Liu Bingyan saw the middle-aged man, closed the folder without saying a word, put away the photos and tablet on the table, stood up, and left the room.
Before leaving, she glared at Chen Li fiercely, snorted coldly and slammed the door.
"This Xiaoliu, alas, ......" The middle-aged man sighed, sat down in the previous position of Liu Bingyan, reached out in his arms, and took out a box of cigarettes.
raised his hand and waved his hand to the surveillance camera in the corner, and then the middle-aged man turned off the voice recorder left by Liu Bingyan on the table and looked at Chen Li.
"Let me introduce myself, my name is Cao Baishun, and they all call me Uncle Shun."
"Hello."
Chen Li looked at Cao Baishun, he looked like he was about forty or fifty years old, with distinct facial features on his face with Chinese characters, and he could see that he should be very handsome when he was young.
Cao Baishun did not wear a police uniform, and he didn't know what position he held in the police station, but judging from Liu Bingyan's obedient departure, his status should not be low.
"Do you smoke?" Cao Baishun took out a cigarette and handed it to Chen Li.
Chen Li shook his head and didn't speak, not sure how Cao Baishun would ask.
It won't be Liu Bingyanwen's no, send Cao Baishun to use force on himself, right?
But it doesn't look like it.
"Smack!"
The sound of the lighter was unusually clear in the empty small room, and Cao Baishun spat out a long puff of smoke and finally opened his mouth.
"Don't be nervous, treat me as an old friend, just chat."