Chapter 10: Eccentric
After Zhou Jian left, Song Yi sat on the sofa, a little at a loss, "Grandma, if I was wrong, then I not only killed someone, but also caused you to be in a hurry, and I spent so much money." β
There's a lot of stuff in the garage.
"Silly boy, we are a family, what is it to spend some money." The old lady smiled and comforted, not letting Song Yi see the worry in her eyes.
Until noon, there was still no mention of zombie killings on the news.
There was also silence on the Internet.
The bad premonition in Song Yi's heart became stronger and stronger, and after lunch, someone rang the doorbell.
The four members of the Song family stood up in unison.
"Don't worry, I'll take a look." Song Chenggong said to the three women.
"We are from the Jiangzhou Feilong District Police Station, is this Song Yi's home?"
Song Chenggong chuckled in his heart, "What are you looking for her?" β
"A person named Zhou Jian went to the police station to turn himself in, saying that he was driving Song Yi's car and hit a 'person', and now we need Song Yi to cooperate with the investigation, and ask Song Yi to come with us." The person who spoke mentioned the word 'human', and his expression seemed to be a little strange.
"This kid is reallyβ"
It's impressive.
"I am." Behind Song Chenggong, Song Yi spoke.
Although Zhou Jian's move was too impulsive, it was undeniable that Song Yi was still relieved in his heart.
What should come will come.
"Yiyi!" Zheng Xiaoru's eyes were red and her lips trembled.
The old lady looked at her distantly.
"Mom, I'm fine."
Before leaving, Song Yi still reminded her father, "Dad, strengthen the doors and windows of our house, it is best to use steel doors, and then stock up on some food that is not easy to perish, as well as clothes for all seasons, you have to save some and be prepared." β
"Dad understands, don't be afraid, Dad won't let you have anything to do." Song Chenggong wiped his eyes.
The two people outside looked at the family of four meaninglessly.
An hour later, the car entered the police station.
One person took Song Yi to the inquiry room.
There were already two middle-aged men in uniform sitting inside.
One of them, wearing glasses, glanced at the man who had brought Song Yi in.
The man nodded almost imperceptibly.
"Sit." The man with glasses pointed to the chair in front of him and smiled at Song Yi.
This person is smiling and soft-spoken, but it is a little different from the image of a policeman who runs cases all day long.
Song Yi sat down and said straight to the point: "It's not Zhou Jian who hit people, it's me." β
"We know." I didn't expect Song Yi to be so direct, the man was stunned for a moment, and then replied more gently.
Song Yi raised his eyebrows.
Looking at his empty wrist, his mind spun rapidly.
"You're a smart kid." The man's gaze also fell on Song Yi's wrist, and said with a smile: "So we won't go around the bend." β
"Can you tell us a little bit about what happened last night?"
Song Yi bowed his head and did not answer.
The two seemed to be very patient, waiting for Song Yi silently.
After a long time, Song Yi raised his head and asked affirmatively, "I didn't hit a human last night?" β
"It's not."
Song Yi exhaled, she was not a murderer.
Then she thought back to the scene of last night.
Maybe it's because I've thought about it too many times, but this time Song Yi actually described it very calmly.
"Are you saying that an adult man can't fight back against that dark shadow?" The man lifted his glasses and finally smiled.
"I can't say that." Song Yi shook his head, "The person who snatched the bag has the power to fight back, but the zombies are not afraid of the strength of humans." β
"Zombies?" The man laughed, "Who told you you were zombies?" β
Song Yi frowned, not understanding what the man meant.
"The descriptions on those TV series are not credible, although the black shadow last night is not human, it can't be said to be a zombie."
Song Yi was dumbfounded.
Is this self-deception?
"The poison on the zombie is not contagious?" Song Yi leaned over and asked.
The faces of the two changed greatly, the man who had never spoken suddenly clenched his fists, and the man with glasses smiled at him, and this person relaxed, but the corners of his mouth were enough to show that he was in a bad mood.
"We're not sure yet." The man with glasses replied.
This is a typical one-and-three ignorance.
Since they wanted to keep it secret, Song Yi didn't bother to say anything more, she asked instead: "Since you know that Zhou Jian is innocent, can you let him go?" β
"Yes, we can let you go back now, but you have to promise us that you can't tell anyone what happened last night, or we will detain you for spreading rumors."
"No problem." She doesn't understand these political ideas, she just abides by them.
"Then you can go, thank you for your cooperation."
As soon as he walked to the door, Song Yi turned around, "By the way, I forgot one thing, someone picked up my wallet last night, and I made a blackmail call this morning, I don't know if I need to record another confession?" β
The man's eyes flashed, "The young man next door didn't mention this, so let's ask two people to go back with you, and if you call again, you just follow their instructions." β
"Okay."
The trip went smoothly beyond Song Yi's expectations, and the people at the police station didn't seem to take her family's extortion seriously.
This made Song Yi feel strange.
If she can't figure it out, she doesn't bother to think about it.
As soon as he arrived at the door, a dark shadow pounced.
Between last night's experience, Song Yi hurriedly turned sideways, and at the same time flew out with a kick, kicking the black shadow's lower three roads.
Woo β
"Ah Yi!" Zhou Jian's scream of pain came, "You want me to cut off my children and grandchildren?" β
That handsome face was distorted in pain.
Song Yi glanced at Zhou Jian's place and cleared his throat in embarrassment, "I'm sorry, I was impulsive just now, didn't it hurt badly?" Why don't I take you to the hospital? β
"You still don't think I'm ashamed enough?" Cold sweat broke out on Zhou Jian's forehead, and he stretched out his hand towards Song Yi, "Why don't you hurry up and help me." β
Touching his nose, Song Yi hurriedly stepped forward, helped Zhou Jian, and staggered away.
After the two left, the two people in the interrogation room came out, they looked at the backs of Song Yi and Zhou Jian, and the serious man said: "I think it's better to detain the person, in case she takes the news out in three steps, then we will have no advantage at all, and there will be no explanation from above." β
"If these two people are ordinary people, they will be deducted, they are the descendants of the Zhou family and the Song family, what I'm afraid of is that if these two people are detained, the Zhou family and the Song family will be desperate, the most important thing now is to stabilize the two of them, and let Xiao Sun and Xiao Wang go to the Song family."
The two who were being discussed had already walked to the gate at this time.
Zhou Jian drove the car directly to the police station, and now that the person is fine, the car was detained, and the two had to walk forward for one stop, standing on the side of the road, waving, and stopping a taxi.
It was rare to enslave Song Yi, Zhou Jian leaned almost all his weight on Song Yi, and when he saw the car stop, he shouted: "You sit in the back with me." β
"Okay." Hurt the most.
The two got into the car and gave an address.
The place where Zhou Jian was injured was really unspeakable, and he couldn't take him home, so Song Yi had to agree to go back to Zhou's house with this guy.
The road was jammed as always.
Song Yi glanced boredom inside the car, and when her eyes touched the taxi driver, her pupils contracted.