Chapter 182: Interrogation
"You got a tattoo?" Left sir asked.
I was innocent: "Sir, you can't just say that all the tattoos in the world are made by me just because I am a tattoo artist." ”
"If you are skinned, I will whip you!"
“!” Am I afraid?
Zuo Sir glared at me coldly and said, "Wu Shen, I don't know what kind of tattoos made by other tattoo artists are." But the tattoo you made, I can recognize it at a glance! You like to use bright, warm-colored pigments to make tattoos, and the tattoos are all delicate and feminine, and they don't look like a tattoo made by a male tattoo artist. And to make such a weird tattoo, who else in this world but you? If it weren't for your tattoo, my name would have been written upside down! ”
"Okay, I did the tattoo." So I simply responded: "Wow, sir, you have such a deep impression of my style, I'm so moved!" I thought that you would not remember my tattoos, only the hot pot and the wine you drank with me over the years! ”
Syllable!
Zuo Sir slapped the table angrily, then raised his hand and compared with me: "You think I want to remember your tattoo?" Wu Shen, you have left at least so many case records in our bureau! Although each case turned out to be unrelated to you, in each case, there was a photo of your precious tattoo! Why did all the people you tattooed have had an accident? ”
"I don't know." I say it sincerely.
"......" Zuo sir rubbed the sun **, and said with a headache: "You're not afraid if you're used to it, right?" Every time something happens, you say 'I don't know', it's just that we have to let people go after 48 hours, right? ”
I said sincerely: "Ah sir, 48 hours was for the suspect, I was the police officer this time, and I also did first aid, which shows that I am a good citizen who saves lives and helps the wounded, you can't put the set used on the suspect on an enthusiastic citizen, right?" Doesn't this chill the hearts of the vast number of zealous citizens? Who will dare to act bravely in the future? ”
“……”
Zuo Sir sighed.
His face softened a lot, and he leaned wearily on the table, hooking his fingers at me to get closer.
I leaned over cooperatively.
"Can you say something useful? I'll treat you to a big meal. "Zuo sir said, this is not a fair and strict Zuo sir, but the old iron Zuo Zheng I am familiar with.
Zuo Zheng said helplessly and with a headache: "Don't talk nonsense, just say what you think you can say, don't play the old guy every time, you are not tired, but I am quite tired." Let's be neat, you can give me some useful clues, and after making the transcript, everyone is better to go back and make up for it, right? ”
To put it bluntly, I still want to make up for it.
Maybe there are too many similar things, Zuo Zheng is already familiar with my routine, and he has no patience to grind with me anymore, so he simply found a refreshing way.
For the sake of the "big meal", I told him everything I knew: "I don't know, on April 2nd, this man suddenly walked into my shop and asked me to give him such a tattoo." That's my relationship with him, nothing else. ”
Zuo Zheng: "Really? ”
I nodded, "Really." ”
Zuo Zheng: "Anything else?" ”
I kept my mouth shut.
The corners of his mouth twitched, and he raised two fingers helplessly, as if I heard his heart dripping blood: "Two big meals." ”
I grinned and said, "When he came in that day, he said something very strange to me. ”
"What?"
"He said that he had a dream about the old streets of the ancient city and my tattoo parlor. So he followed the instructions of the dream and came to my shop. When he came in, he also said that the furnishings in my shop were exactly the same as he dreamed! Isn't that strange, you say? Isn't it a wonderful fate that a person who has never been to the old streets of the ancient city can dream of a place exactly like my tattoo parlor? I held my chin and said with a smile.
Zuo Zheng frowned, he is an atheist, hearing this strange thing, I can tell from his expression that he is resistant to this kind of statement, but he still honestly made a note and asked: "So you made this strange tattoo for him?" Was this tattoo your idea, or his? ”
I stopped talking.
He slapped the table angrily: "Come on, if you answer a question, I'll treat you to a meal!" Don't set up music for me, just keep your own accounts! ”
I immediately said, "He chose the tattoo himself." ”
"Did he say why he did such a strange tattoo? What is the significance of this tattoo? Who is the face in this peach blossom? ”
"I don't know."
Syllable!
Zuo Zheng slapped the table again!
I looked at him sincerely and said, "I really don't know this time." The tattoo was chosen by himself, and I just tattooed him according to his wishes. I don't know who the face in this peach blossom is. Anyway, the facial features are so clear, don't you police have to find it? I also want to know who this woman is. ”
Zuo Zheng glanced at me unhappily, pointed to the face in the photo and asked, "Then who do you guess this woman is?" ”
"Girlfriend or something, right? Otherwise, how could it be tattooed on your body? I said vaguely, "By the way, didn't a white skeleton be dug up under the peach blossom tree?" It's such a coincidence, maybe this face is the white bone. ”
"Are you sure?"
I smiled, "I guess." ”
“……”
This is the end of Zuo Sir's interrogation, he can't ask anything from me, so he sent me back.
Give...... Do you really think that's a good treat?
No, that's surveillance.
Both bright and dark, will keep a good eye on me for a while, after all, I have left such a high tattoo photo in the police station.
*
When I returned to the store, the banquet was empty, the dishes were almost finished, and Fan Wuxu had already left.
"Why don't you close the door when you go out?" Zuo Zheng asked as he followed me through the door.
I shrugged my shoulders and said, "The old streets of our ancient city are full of poor people, and the thieves let the rich family not steal, what are they doing to steal my house?" Besides, I don't have anything of value in this shop, and thieves don't like to patronize me. ”
The truth is: those who dare to come to my shop to steal are real warriors! Came to see? Maybe if you come in, you won't be able to get out!
Zuo Zheng saw the banquet, frowned, and asked, "It's so late, who are you drinking with?" ”
"Friends."
"What friend?"
"Sir, what friend am I drinking with, what's the matter with you? Also, my friend has nothing to do with that Hong Dalei, so you don't have to check it on him. Waste of time. You'd better investigate who the bones under the tree are, and who the tattooed face is. This will allow for faster closure of the case. ”
The corners of Zuo Zheng's mouth twitched, and he said angrily: "Who told you this?" I wanted to ask you, what other friends do you have that I don't know? You invite someone to drink and you don't invite me to drink? I've known you for so many years, and I've never seen you invite me to drink once! ”
He picked up the wine bottle, smacked a few times, and said, "Look at this wine, Moutai, the brand!" Who do you ask to be so generous? For me, why haven't I seen you so generous? ”
I smiled and said, "An important friend." ”
"An important friend? Am I not important? ”
I laughed a few times, looking at Zuo Zheng like a friend was losing his temper, but I knew that under the honest skin of this sir was a fox's heart, he was changing his way to talk to me, so it was right to ignore him.
When I put the table away, he offered to help.
But as soon as I saw him touch the table, he seemed to understand something.
Because I have a small stove on the table, and there is a candle at the bottom to warm the wine that rests on it, and the candle is still in flames, and it will soon be extinguished, and there is still residual heat on the flask, and when we touch it, we know that when we come back, there are still people drinking here.
"There are guests in the middle of the night, don't you accompany the guests well, and go to other streets to save people? Can you get busy? Zuo Zheng asked.
I laughed and said, "I was going out temporarily, and I thought my friend would help me look after the store, so I went out without closing." Who knew that when he came back, he left without closing the door. ”
"Such a friend, do you still invite him to drink good wine?"
"Haha!"
I smiled perfunctorily, as long as I pretended to be stupid and didn't say anything, what could Zuo Zheng do with me?