The desire to survive prompted Ling Yi to pull the rope around his neck with the last of his strength......

The man in black gritted his teeth and used all his strength, all the green tendons on his head came out, and his violent eyes were like cruel devils.

Her breathing was getting weaker and weaker, and her hands were getting weaker and weaker, and they were about to fall......

A crescent-shaped scar on his hand crashed into the cold-blooded wolf eyes.

It's her?

Ari's pupils dilated, and he let go of his hands.

Yan Chen caught up, quickly subdued him, and pushed him to the ground. His face was pressed to the ground, and he did not resist, as if he had no sense of being arrested. Just stared at Ling Yi, who was coughing violently while holding his neck......

……

FTK, Sister Jiao was taken to the interrogation room. Her makeup had been removed, like mottled walls, revealing wrinkles and showing her old appearance.

In the interrogation room, Ling Yi was waiting for her. Sister Jiao had an ominous premonition in her heart. She wanted to pretend to be calm, but her armor, her perfect makeup, had been torn apart, making camouflage very difficult. "Officer Ling, I have already explained what I should explain, is there anything else I need to add?"

"Why don't you tell me, why do you want to take the blame for Ah Lie?"

Sister Jiao's face turned pale and forced a smile. "I—I'm taking his place? How could I possibly give an account to one of my subordinates? I still want him to go to jail for me......"

"According to our profile of the case, the murderer is a thin young man with a height of about 1.7 meters, left-handed. Compound profile of Alie. He has a calloon on his left hand because he often uses a knife. And you ......," she glanced at Sister Jiao's cocoon, which had almost fallen off from the tiger's mouth. "You were prepared to take the blame for him, and you grinded it out of cast iron sports equipment such as dumbbell bars, but the time was very short, so the cocoons were very thin and easy to fall off."

"It's all your reasoning...... Sister Jiao was too nervous to look at her, as if her gaze was the most powerful X-ray that would penetrate all her lies.

Ling Yi continued: "After Sister Ruan died, you cleaned up the scene and left your footprints. But you ignore a footprint. The soles of human shoes are worn, even if they are new shoes, and the characteristics of wear and tear can be inferred from the habitual movements and walking patterns of the murderer when walking. Ah Lie's left leg is longer than his right leg, and he is used to using his left leg to exert force when walking, so his left shoe is more worn. ”

……

After looking through the glass in one direction, Xiaomei asked, "Did you really find the footprints?" ”

"Nope. This is just an interrogation method to create psychological pressure on Sister Jiao. Look at it, her psychological defenses are about to be breached. Big A replied.

The crowd was nervously looking forward to that moment.

……

Sister Jiao licked her dry lips. No, it must have been a lie she made up, she cleaned it up so cleanly, and left her own footprints, it was impossible to leave Alie's. But her mind was too messy, and she couldn't be sure......

"Alie has pleaded guilty."

"No, it's impossible for him to confess, I killed the man, and it has nothing to do with him-" Sister Jiao roared.

Ling Yi took out an interrogation book, "He can't speak, but he wrote down the process of committing the crime, which is different from yours." We returned to the scene and compared his details, which were in line with all the facts of the case. ”

The messy font was Ah Lie's handwriting, and Sister Jiao was excited to snatch it and roared. "No, it's not him!"

"He can't plead guilty!"

"He can't go to jail!"

"Can't! can't ......" Sister Jiao cried bitterly.

At this point, Sister Jiao's psychological defense line has been completely defeated.