Jiang Yu was a little stunned, she could still ask him for a mobile phone with a calm face? Although Jiang Yu hesitated, he still moved his handcuffed hands into his trouser pockets, took out his mobile phone and handed it to Song Qing.

Jiang Yu and Song Qing are both celebrities at school, but they don't have much to do with each other, and they don't have any topics for a while, Jiang Yu didn't talk anymore after handing her the phone.

"Who are you going to call?" The little police officer on the side asked sharply, this girl is good-looking, but she is suspected of murder at a young age, but she can't do anything just because she is young! After all, it is already so big, you should be responsible for your actions!

Zhao Yuanyuan, who was sitting far away and couldn't wait to stick to the door, was frightened, and the whole person kept sobbing, and there was panic in his eyes when he saw the bloody corpse, plus she had a preconceived idea that Song Qing was a murderer, plus the pool of blood on Song Qing's body, it was inevitable that she couldn't stand it.

"At home." Song Qing's answer was very concise. The little police officer was so frightened by her cold feeling that she forgot to open her mouth for a while, and when she came back to her senses, she had already dialed the phone, but it was to call Sister-in-law Zhou.

"Sister-in-law Zhou, I have something to do today, I won't go home, please take care of my mother more." Song Qing was very polite to Sister-in-law Zhou, and Jiang Yu couldn't help but look up at Song Qing more.

This girl is very good-looking and good at studying, but she has always been very low-key at school, not like a person who can kill. It's just that Jiang Yu always thought that she was so cold, but he didn't expect her to speak so politely.

She was still wearing the uniform dress of the graduates, a white shirt, a black pleated skirt, even if her hands were stained with blood, Jiang Yu still couldn't deny her beauty. is not only the appearance, but also a harmonious temperament.

"Okay, it's good to have more fun, relax well, and I'll take care of your mother."

"Thank you, Sister-in-law Zhou." Song Qing's voice was very good, especially such a gentle speech, which made Jiang Yu couldn't help but be confused. The little police officer's eyes were even straighter.

Jiang Yu came back to her senses and couldn't help laughing, she didn't expect that the iceberg female student bully in the school had not melted for three years, but she could be seen smiling more beautifully at the graduation party.

When they arrived at the Hongshi Police Station, all three of them would inevitably be interrogated in turn.

Song Qing is not the first time to come to the police station, there is not much fluctuation, Jiang Yu is not afraid, and someone will naturally pick him up, but Zhao Yuanyuan is frightened and very scared, after all, she has always been a good girl, and when she sees such a thing after graduation, she really can't bear it.

After all, Lin Li's death and her expression are too intriguing. In the eyes of a good girl like Zhao Yuanyuan, there is some horror and horror.

Jiang Yu made a record very cooperatively, and told Lin Li about asking him, and the police didn't say anything, Jiang Yu really had no motive to kill.

But another witness, Zhao Yuanyuan, is not good, seeing that the person is dead, the whole person has not come back to his senses, he has never seen such a scene since he was a child, and after the person calmed down, he was still a little afraid. Several policemen took turns to comfort her, and she felt better. In the end, he was sent home by two policemen.

Jiang Yu was waiting for his uncle to pick him up.

Song Qing was in the interrogation room with a cold face, and asked and answered with the little policeman Cao Xiaohu opposite.

"Why are you in the locker room?"

"Take a USB stick."

"Then why is your USB stick in the locker room?"

"Borrowed by the squad leader."

"Then why do you have blood on your body? Have you committed murder? How did you commit the crime? ”

......

Song Qing's handcuffed hands were placed on the cold table, and the corners of his mouth were curled up with a sarcastic smile. It's ten o'clock in the evening, and it's a bit cold in such a place. The interrogation room has always been based on coldness as an objective image, just to oppress the prisoner's psychological state, but at this moment, the effect is obviously reversed.

The interrogating police officer looked at Song Qing's cold and sarcastic appearance, and couldn't help but clench his palms, even if he didn't want to admit it, but his actions and actions had betrayed the panic he wanted to hide.

I have to say that the girl opposite is very strong, which makes him feel a little inferior. Cao Xiaohu has been a police officer for three years, and it is the first time that he feels that interrogating prisoners is such a torturous thing.

But someone has explained that this thing has to be done. Otherwise, his job may not be guaranteed.

"Speak!" Cao Xiaohu thought, what are you afraid of if you are a policeman? He moved his ass and sat upright, and said sharply.

"Are you really a police officer?" Song Qing looked at Cao Xiaohu in a police uniform, which was quite funny.

"I'm not a policeman, am you?" Cao Xiaohu is also a hot-blooded young man, and being questioned about his beloved profession is somewhat hot.

"An indiscriminate person like you, this dress is also worthy of wearing?"

"Framed and framed, the police station really played a great game."

Cao Xiaohu's face was white and black for a while, I thought it was a soft persimmon, but I didn't expect to kick the iron plate.

This girl is so calm that she doesn't look like an ordinary high school student.

"The post-mortem report is here! The murder weapon was a costume scissor, and the fatal wound was in the abdomen! There is physical evidence! What other reason do you have to quibble! ”

Cao Xiaohu was roaring, but Song Qing was still cold, and he didn't give him a look.

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

Song Qing is not a person who will get angry easily, but she really doesn't have a good impression of the police station, because of the case of her father Song Guozhi, in her heart, her good impression of the police station has plummeted.

So when Helian Zhou and Hao Yu entered, they saw a big beauty in the interrogation room with a cold face, full of aura, and the ridicule on the corner of her mouth was so obvious. Helian Zhou's peach blossom eyes were picked, tsk, interesting.

"What's the matter? Not a trial prisoner? Why is there not even a sound? Yo, beauty killer! Because it's a beauty, you don't know how to interrogate when you see a beautiful woman? ”

The voice began as a mockery, but then the speaker's anger could be clearly heard.

Cao Xiaohu said: "Report to the chief, this is a suspect in the homicide case of Hongshi No. 1 Middle School. ”

The coldness in Song Qing's eyes was even stronger.

She looked up and saw that one of the three people who came over was the director of the Hongshi Police Station, wearing a police uniform. The other two were dressed in civilian clothes, and the speaker was wearing white short-sleeved shirts, a black jacket, a pair of dark blue jeans on his legs, and a pair of white sneakers on his feet.

The man next to him had a white shirt, black trousers, black leather shoes, and a black blazer on his right hand. looks very serious, but it reveals a rebellious temperament, handsome facial features, resolute facial lines, slender figure, and powerful aura, all revealing his danger.

A pair of eyes were very deep, looking at Song Qing without a trace.

But it's just a glance, investigating the case is Helian Zhou's job, and he doesn't need to make any moves.

If it weren't for the case of Hongshi No. 1 Middle School near the light color, he and Helian Zhou would not have been able to care about this kind of case at all.

Song Qing squinted her eyes slightly, when others looked at her, she was also looking at others.

Song Qing's keen intuition told her that these two people were not simple.

After Helian Zhou finished speaking, the atmosphere reached a stalemate. He didn't care at all, and kicked away Cao Xiaohu's stool, and Cao Xiaohu stood on the side like a grandson.