Chapter 3: Death (3)

"Officer, how many times have I said it, what I said is true!!"

Zhou Ji stood outside the single-sided glass of the interrogation room, staring at the panicked man in the room without saying a word. And the police chief standing next to him was staring nervously at his uncertain expression, as if he was worried about something.

The young policeman in the interrogation room slapped the table and shouted:

"Nonsense! How could that happen, I think you're insane! We won't investigate with you how you are a gossip reporter who sneaked into the scene of the crime, but if you don't tell the truth now, we will treat you as a criminal suspect! ”

"Ah!! What I said is true!! The man's tone changed due to being in a state of overexcitement all the time. He tried to stand up, but his hands were cuffed to his seat, so he had to fall back helplessly, hoarse and crying: "I said... It's all true... Why don't you believe it..."

"Don't act here! You're not telling the truth, are you? Tell you, even if you can't be convicted, insist on telling this kind of lie and we'll send you to a mental hospital, you know! You've revealed the inside story of these sanatoriums, and you know that it's not going to end well there! The little policeman threatened.

Zhou Ji frowned, didn't look at the police chief next to him, and said lightly, "Let him come out, I'll ask." ”

"Okay, okay!" The police chief was obviously relieved, picked up the microphone next to him and called Xiao Zhao, the policeman in the room, to come out, and watched Zhou Ji walk into the interrogation room before he collapsed on the seat behind him, took out a handkerchief and kept wiping the sweat beads on his forehead, muttering, "... How did he get here? ”

Xiao Zhao was a little puzzled, just now after he came out, a strange man in casual clothes with a cold face walked in, not like an insider at all. But the director not only did not mean to stop at all, but looked a lot more relaxed, so he asked strangely: "Director, who is he?" ”

The police chief softened his emotions: "... That person's name is Zhou Ji, and you suddenly came not long after you entered, and then a phone call came from above, saying that the special case team was on a mission. ”

"What's wrong with the task force?" Xiao Zhao wondered even more, "What's so strange about this, there were no fewer people from the special case team in the past?" And he was sent by the special case team, why is he the only one this time? ”

The director shook his head and said, "If he's just a simple special case team, forget it, the phone call I answered... Alas, this person just bears this name anyway. He has a deep military background, and he should be an important person in the Chinese Security Bureau who has internal secrets... It's the first time I've seen this level, and I'm so frightened, he suddenly came here, and I still thought I had committed some political problem and wanted to execute me secretly..."Speaking of this, he seemed to finally sense that something was wrong, "Huh? Do you have questions and are also interested in... It's just a homicide case, why would the higher authorities send a person of his identity here to investigate? Could it be that because the family that had the accident had too many lotteries, it was targeted by the people above? ...”

While the director and Xiao Zhao were still speculating about Zhou Ji's intentions, he was already sitting in the interrogation room and watching the helpless young reporter sobbing incessantly, turning the voice recorder in his hand without saying a word.

After a while, the little reporter finally cried enough, only to realize that the policeman who interrogated him had changed someone, and sobbed with tears in his eyes:

“... You, it's the same as many people you call. I've said it countless times, I'm not lying, what I see is true, but I don't know why the scene changed when you came, I'm not crazy, really..."

"Yes. I know you're not crazy, and you're not lying. Zhou Ji nodded slightly and said lightly.

"What?" The reporter was stunned, it has been more than two days since he was arrested from the scene of the crime to the police station, during which countless policemen took turns to interrogate him countless times, but no one believed a word he said, but what happened to this person? His hands were cuffed, and he hurriedly squeezed the tears in his eyes, and then he saw the appearance of the person sitting in front of him, but he was even more confused:

He was dressed in a light blue suit, a white shirt and white trousers, with a stab-and-eye collar on the chest. With short and capable hair, an angular face and a serious face, he is a typical oriental handsome guy. He is about 28 years old, and he doesn't look like a police officer, but more like a senior white-collar worker in a company or a model in a company.

“... Who are you? The reporter wondered.

"You don't have to know who I am, you just need to know, and I can let you out at any time. But the premise is that you have to tell me everything you have heard and seen, and you will not reveal the slightest secret about this matter to the outside world, otherwise..."Zhou Ji narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "You will disappear in this world quietly and without leaving a trace." ”

The reporter shuddered, and immediately understood that he was involved in a troublesome matter. Although the person in front of him is strange, his identity is by no means simple, and more importantly, he can help himself out and believe what he says... The main thing is that if he doesn't cooperate now and let this life-saving straw fly, he estimates that the end will be miserable without thinking about it. You must know that the things he said with other policemen before have also added some changes to make the narrative more reliable, because many things are too bizarre, if you say it directly, it is estimated that he will not believe it, but this time it is different.

After a few seconds of mental struggle, the reporter nodded busily. "Okay, as long as you can let me out, I'll say it, I'll say it all."

Zhou Ji saw that he had a good attitude and came to his senses, so he immediately activated the recorder and stared at the reporter's face seriously to think about what he said:

“... That day, the office suddenly received a call from an informant, saying that something big had happened in that villa area, you know, it is the place with the most celebrities and rich people, I went to the scene with the master for the first time, and I thought it was the star who took drugs and had promiscuity or something, we were quite excited at the time, after all, the recent performance has not been good, there is no hot gossip, and the magazine can't be sold..."

"Getting to the point." Zhou Jimei closed the lock tightly, looking a little impatient.

"Okay, don't worry, I'm going to tell you all the details." The reporter hurriedly curryed favor and sped up the narrative:

"Later, when we arrived, we found out that it was Wang Desheng, the grand prize winner who won the first prize of the two-color ball 13 times in a row some time ago, that time there was an accident, but there were too many people that day, and I couldn't squeeze in at all, so my master came up with an idea and pushed me out of the courtyard wall. I don't know if I was lucky, or if there weren't many police that day, although there were a few policemen in the yard looking for something, but no one was looking at the door of the house, so I slipped straight into the house. ”

The reporter swallowed a mouthful of saliva and continued:

"As soon as I entered, I felt that something was wrong, how could no one still watch the scene of the crime? So I thought it shouldn't be a big deal, but after a while, I felt that something was even more wrong, who lived in it for more than half a month, the house was clean, and there was no trace of living at all? At that time, the police took away only Mrs. Wang, not even a nanny housekeeper, at that time I thought it was a part-time worker or something, but then I thought it was wrong, this couple has been more than half a month since the last news, if a large number of part-time workers will definitely be noticed, after all, the two of them are now everyone knows, from the country to the poor are staring at them, but when did they buy the mansion no one... Ah, sorry, I'm off topic again. ”

"It's okay, you go on." Zhou Ji's eyes lit up, swept away his impatient emotions, and said with interest, "Tell me what you think about this matter." ”