Chapter 19: Yu Lang

The two policemen were stunned for a moment, although things were different from what Xingzi said, the young man's thinking was still so fast that they were surprised.

"You don't talk nonsense!" The short policeman shouted, "You'd better be honest and just take care of your business!" ”

Xingzi didn't say a word, and his brain was racing: "What's going on?" Why are they slandering me? My parents were also caught by them, and they said they had found something, but they didn't say anything they had found at all...... Frame! This is definitely a frame-up! Why frame us? Who is going to frame us...... What the hell are the police covering......"

He suddenly thought of the threat that Shen Xintian had given him when he left: "Could it be her?" She said that she would make it impossible for our family to mix in Mingcheng! That's right! At that time, my intuition was that Qiu Qingping was instigated by Shen Xintian, if the Shadow Consortium had such strong strength, it would be too easy to deal with a breakfast restaurant......"

Xingzi suddenly stood up and sneered at the two people in front of him: "I see! Qiu Qingping is definitely not in a coma! Right! All this is a trick played by Shen Xintian! Is the public security bureau in this city also being bought by her family's SHADOW consortium? No wonder I've heard that so many financial predators have become vegetative under the strict protection of the police, and it turns out that it was the collusion of the police and bandits to help the Shadow consortium get rid of its competitors! ”

The two policemen were stunned. In the room next to the torture room, the middle-aged policeman who had been staring at the surveillance screen let out a "poof" sound, and almost didn't squirt out half of the coffee he had drunk: "Damn! How upside down! Instead, this kid suspects that we are colluding with the Shadow Consortium? ”

The inch-headed boy next to him leaned back in his chair, his feet on the table in front of him, and his two hands rubbing the pencils in his hands.

The middle-aged policeman pushed him with his elbow: "Hey, Yu Lang, what's the situation?" Did you misjudge? Dad knows that you also want to find the culprit who killed your grandfather as soon as possible. But the surveillance footage is not enough evidence. We are now handling cases without evidence, and it is not good to be rash and wronged people. ”

Yu Lang shook his head and said firmly: "No! I have a hunch that Qiu Qingping's coma is inseparable from Wei Zixing. ”

"It really doesn't make sense! But looking at this kid's appearance and performance, it doesn't look like he's lying. The middle-aged policeman said.

Yu Lang squinted his eyes and said, "Yu Zhengyong, did you participate in the Olympiad when you were in high school?" ”

"Orsay? Those brain-sucking things, why am I participating in that! Yu Zhengyong shrugged and said, "Why are you asking this?" ”

Yu Lang's pencil pointed to the stars on the screen and said, "Do you know, the brain-wrenching things in your mouth, in the eyes of my classmate, are all pediatrics who can do oral calculations." With his intelligence, if he really wants to sin, will you see it? ”

After hearing this, Yu Zhengyong was stunned.

In the surveillance footage, the stalemate in the interrogation room continues. Yu Lang and Yu Zhengyong waited outside for three hours, when the screen in the upper left corner changed. Yu Zhengyong smiled, although the interrogation in that room did not reach the same result as the anonymous report, at least it made a breakthrough.

"I didn't want to be exposed. It seems that there is no way. Yu Lang put away his feet and got up, and said with a smile: "I'll go meet this new classmate." ”