855. Chapter 220 The Maokeng Stone is Stubborn Ouyang Ping is confident

Zheng Shusheng nodded three times.

"Are you sure it's him?"

"Yes, it's him, his nostrils are different from ordinary people's nostrils, his nose is not the same as ordinary people, he is gecko nose."

The gecko nose is characterized by a relatively flat nose with flat nostrils, which are roughly round in the nostrils of ordinary people.

Guangjie is indeed a gecko nose, and Yiqing is also a gecko nose.

Dragons give birth to dragons, phoenixes give birth to phoenixes, and the offspring of mice will make holes. Guangjie inherited the mantle of cunning and treacherous, and he didn't tell Ouyang Ping the truth.

Guangjie not only has the same nose as Yiqing, Yiqing's face has six pieces of obvious fat, and Guangjie's face also has four more abrupt pieces of thief meat, and at a certain age, these four abrupt pieces of thief meat will become four pieces of fat. Guangjie does not have eye bags for the time being, and people will only have eye bags after a certain age.

"There's also a very visible mark on his body."

"What mark?"

"On his hand -- it's his right hand -- on his hand -- there are three monkeys the size of soybeans on the back of his hand, near his middle and ring fingers. It's in this positionβ€”" Zheng Shusheng pointed to his right hand and said.

Guangjie was finally firmly locked.

Next, the Guangjie was officially unveiled.

Pry open Zheng Shusheng's mouth, the theft of the Han tomb and "12. 6 "The day when the murder case is not far from the truth coming out.

The two lines finally coincide here butt butt.

At half past one o'clock in the afternoon, Ouyang Ping interrogated Guangjie.

When Guangjie was brought into the interrogation room, he had an extra pair of shackles on his feet, and all indications were that Yiqing's father and son might be the one who was robbed from the Han tomb and "12. 6 "The main culprit of the homicide." With the transformation of Guangjie's role status, his treatment should naturally be improved.

The face is narrow at the top and wide at the bottom, the nose is flat and lying down, and the nostrils are like two peanuts - the kind of peanuts with a waist. Guangjie and Yiqing are almost held out in the same mold.

When Guangjie sat down with his right hand on the back of the chair, Ouyang Ping, Liu Dayu and Chen Jie saw three monkeys the size of soybeans on the back of their hands.

"Guangjie, don't you want to tell us something?"

"What do you want me to say? I've said everything I have to say. ”

"You should be a person who understands, now, Abbot Yiqing and Wang Shiqin are in our hands, and we have a very important witness in our hands. If you don't take the initiative to explain your problems now, I'm afraid you won't have a chance. ”

"I've said everything I have to say. The poor monk doesn't know what else you want Guangjie to say? ”

"Confess the theft of the Han tomb, confess"12. 6 "Murder in the Quarry! ”

"It's the poor monk's business, the poor monk admits that it's not the poor monk's business, and the poor monk has no reason to take it from himself." Guangjie touched the flat gecko nose, and at the exit of the nostrils, hung a little snot. At the same time, the two abrupt pieces of thief flesh under the cheeks squirmed a few times.

"You really don't shed tears when you don't see the coffin! You can be silent, but you will pay dearly for your silence. ”

"Comrade policeman, the poor monk really has nothing to say."

Ouyang Ping, Liu Dayu, and Chen Jie whispered a few words, and then looked at Director Feng.

Director Feng nodded.

Chen Jie walked out of the interrogation room.

After about two minutes, Chen Jie and Li Wenhua escorted Zheng Shusheng into the interrogation room.

The moment Zheng Shusheng walked into the door of the interrogation room, Guangjie's face suddenly turned a layer of gray, and the two pieces of flesh on his cheeks squirmed even more.