In the interrogation room, Sun Li lowered his head, and after this night, he looked even more like an African refugee.

He didn't speak, or his desperate state of mind, made him feel the need to speak.

The young policeman sitting next to Xia Feng slapped the table and said something loudly, but it had no effect.

Xia Feng waved his hand to signal him to stop, then he asked the police officer next to him for a cigarette, stood up and walked to Sun Li's side, lit the cigarette and handed it to him.

"Sun Li, every word you say now, everything you explain, and every clue you give us is actually helping yourself.

The more important the clues you provide to us to solve the case, the lower your sentence will be.

And according to what we know, the child you hit is not dead, that is, you still have a chance to redeem. ”

"Is that kid still alive?"

Sun Li suddenly raised his head, his eyes flashing with hope.

"Yes."

"Okay, you ask, I don't hide what I know."

Sun Li suddenly became much happier.

Xia Feng patted Sun Li on the shoulder, then returned to his seat and began to ask:

"Do you know Liu Ailing?"

"Acquaintance."

"She's a clerk at the Happiness Cake Shop. I often go to the store to get takeout. ”

"You're the one who told that person that she's the next person to kill, right?"

Sun Li was silent.

After a while, he nodded and said:

"Yes."

"Why?"

"Because she always picks on my thorns and threatens to complain about me."

"That's why you sentenced her to death?"

"I didn't kill her." Sun Li denied.

Xia Feng stared at Sun Li and didn't speak, in fact he was scolding himself in his heart, why didn't he think of it last night.

If he had thought of this last night and asked the evil target of the killing from Sun Li's mouth, then everything would have been resolved.

"Who's next?"

"I don't know. She didn't ask me either. ”

"How do you know where Eileen Liu lives?"

"I don't know where she lives. I just told the woman that Liu Ailing was a clerk at the Happiness Cake Shop. ”

"Are you sure you don't know who the next person is?"

"I don't have to lie to you. I don't really know. ”

Sun Li shook his head again.

Xia Feng became more irritable in his heart, still blaming himself for being so close to the truth, but instead of moving forward, he chose to turn around.

He thought in silence for a moment, and the atmosphere in the interrogation room was suppressed to the extreme, until he spoke again:

"Think about it, did that woman mention it when she met you, such as where she works, or if she said anything special."

"No, the woman just asked me to do what she asked, and every time I went to the scene, she would use the video to tell me what to do."

"But you're still not exactly doing what she tells you to do, are you?

You are strong. Traitor. Zhang Yi, to be exact, her corpse. ”

Sun Li was silent again.

"Why didn't she stop you then?"

"Because I turned off the camera."

"Oh?"

Sun Li's answer surprised Xia Feng, but it should be the same when he thinks about it.

After all, Sun Li would not give the murderer a live broadcast.

In that case, how did the murderer know that Sun Li did that?

"By the way, that woman seems to be sick and always coughs."

Sun Li said as if he remembered something at this time.

Coming out of the interrogation room, Xia Feng called to ask Zhou Zhibin about the investigation.

Zhou Zhibin said that although Liu Ailing usually has some small complaints, she is still relatively hard-working and takes things seriously.

She was the last to leave yesterday, and it was already past 9 p.m.

However, a clerk said that someone had gone to the store to find Liu Ailing, a woman wearing a mask and a hat who couldn't see her face clearly.

But by the time the power supply called Liu Ailing out, the other party was gone.

That person was supposed to be the murderer.

"Women, anti-reconnaissance ability, ambivalence, cough ......"

Xia Feng muttered, and at this moment, he suddenly heard a series of violent coughs.

He stood at the top of the stairs and looked towards it, and after a while, he saw Liu Huihui coming down from it with a pale face.

The two looked at each other and couldn't help but be stunned.

After about a few seconds, Liu Huihui's somewhat flustered expression returned to normal, took her hand from her mouth, and turned her back to her back.

"What's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing, it's just a cold."

Xia Feng stared at Liu Huihui's hand that had been behind his back, and faintly saw some red traces.

It seems to be blood.

"Are you really okay? Have you been to the hospital? ”

"I'm a forensic doctor, but I'm also a doctor. It's really nothing.

But I'm really going to take a few days off, I've already been granted leave, and I'll take a week off.

If there's anything, you can call me. ”

"Okay."

Xia Feng nodded, and then watched Liu Huihui go downstairs and leave.

Looking at Liu Huihui's back, Xia Feng couldn't help but have an extremely bold conjecture in his mind.

But soon, he subconsciously vetoed it.

Liu Huihui left the Fucheng detachment, then opened the car door and got into the car.

As soon as the car started, she coughed again, and because it was so violent, her hand did not completely cover her mouth, so that a mouthful of blood sprayed on the window, which was shocking.

Liu Huihui hurriedly took out a tissue and began to wipe the car windows in a hurry.

Compared to keeping the windows quiet, it was as if she would cough up blood.

After all this was done, she collapsed in the driver's seat with all her strength, and it took a while for her to regain some strength and drive away.

After Xia Feng returned to the office, his heart suddenly became a little panicked, and then he got up and left.

Later, he searched Liu Huihui's office, and soon found something that made him a little unbelievable.

Troque.

It is commonly known as a cancer drug.

In addition to this, he found two bottles of painkillers.

Xia Feng's head suddenly "buzzed", and his heart was depressed and uncomfortable, as if something was heavy against his chest.

He couldn't believe that the young Liu Huihui was terminally ill.

He carefully flipped through Zhang Rang's memory, but he didn't find anything, it can be seen that Zhang Rang, who was busy with the case all day, didn't pay much attention to Liu Huihui, the object who was appointed to him by the detachment.

He subconsciously wanted to take out his mobile phone and dial Liu Huihui, but after hesitating, he kicked the phone back again.

There was a complex emotion in his heart, and Xia Feng felt that the appearance of this emotion did not come from him, but from Zhang Rang's body.

This is the way this world is, and there will always be impossibilities of one kind or another.

But in the face of facts, any impossible will be easily changed into a possibility.

In the largest hospital in Fucheng.

"Are you sure you won't be admitted to the hospital for treatment? It's already quite worse. ”

The doctor repeated this sentence to Liu Huihui as if it were a cliché, and he had already said it too many times.

"No, I don't want to spend the last days of my life lying in bed in a painful way.

There are too many examples of people who have suffered so much and eventually fallen under the devil of illness. ”

Liu Huihui smiled, then got up and left the chair.