Chapter XXIII: Interrogation

"But if I serve someone who is familiar and handsome, my mood will be very happy. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Liu seems to have a black line on his face, how can this eldest lady talk the same as going to the cowherd shop to pick someone, and he has to pick the most handsome one, but he didn't dare to say these words, so he could only silently light a wax for his captain in his heart.

"Solving problems depends on ability, not looks."

Meng Yimiao wanted to continue to refute, but someone knocked on the door outside the office. Manager Liu hurriedly said that he came in, and the security captain and the police officer walked in with a young man with yellow hair and mediocre facial features but a tall figure.

"Team Song, it's him, this kid still wanted to run away when we went to look for him just now, and it took me a lot of effort to catch him back." The officer complained dissatisfiedly.

"Okay, since the person has been caught, then thank you Manager Liu for your cooperation, let's go first." Song Xianzhang politely said goodbye to the lobby manager.

"No, you haven't told me your name yet!" As soon as Meng Yimiao heard that Song Xianzhang was leaving, she quickly got up and blocked the door.

Seeing that Song Xianxian's face was a little ugly, Manager Liu hurriedly stepped forward and whispered in Meng Yimiao's ear: "Miss, I have Captain Song's contact information, you let them go first, and I'll tell you later." ”

When Meng Yimiao heard this, he turned around and made way out. By the way, he showed a big smile at Song Xianxian.

"Mr. Policeman, I'll look for you when I have time!"

The two policemen couldn't help but laugh secretly, Emma, the always strict captain was actually molested, this scene is very precious! Song Xianzhang glared at them sharply before turning around and going out the door, but the two ears exposed behind him were a little red.

"What about the contact information, didn't you say there is?" Meng Yimiao asked with a straight face.

"Yes, here, the business card left by Captain Song just now." Manager Liu took out a business card from the drawer.

Rubbing against the smooth surface, the corners of Meng Miao's mouth curled up in a beautiful arc.

After returning to the city bureau, Song Xianxian interrogated Ma Yang.

"Tell me why we brought you here."

"I don't know!" Ma Yang looked like he didn't know anything, "It can't be because I went to gamble last night!" ”

"Don't talk nonsense, do you know Zhang Xiaoliang?"

"Of course I know, ******, this little bastard actually dares to rob my woman." Ma Yang slapped the table, his face full of anger.

"Clean my mouth!" Song Xianzhang scolded coldly,

"When you enter the police station, you are still so dishonest!"

"Oops, I haven't changed my habit for a while." Ma Yang saw that Song Xianzhang was angry, and he was busy explaining with a smile on his face.

"Zhang Xiaoliang is dead, do you know?"

"What?" Ma Yang looked surprised, "No! ”

Song Xianzhang took out a stack of photos taken at the scene of the crime and handed it over. "See for yourself!"

Looking at the bloody and cruel photos, Ma Yang's stomach churned, and he couldn't help but bend down and retch.

Song Xianzhang was a little puzzled, this look is not like pretending, Ma Yang does not have such a strong psychological quality. If he didn't pretend, then Zhang Xiaoliang was unlikely to be killed by him.

"Liang Han confessed, you once told her in person that you would kill Zhang Xiaoliang and gouge out his eyes, what's going on?"

"Oh, didn't I say it casually, this is really going to kill people, how dare I, it really has nothing to do with me!" Ma Yang finally endured the discomfort in his stomach and pushed away the pile of photos in front of him. "Besides, I was on night duty at a bar that night, just ask."

Song Xianzhang gave Liu Xiang next to him a look, and Liu seemed to turn around and go out. After a while, he came back in again, and whispered in Song Xianxian's ear: "Team Song, I asked, he was indeed in the bar that night, and there are several people who can prove it." ”

"Do you have anything else to tell you about this case? This scene is so similar to what you said. ”

"Well, let me think about it." Ma Yang scratched his head and recalled, "I was very angry that day when I knew that my girlfriend was cheating, and I quarreled with her and went to the bar to drink. After that, I felt like I met a man. ”

"What man?" Song Xianzhang asked.

"I don't remember exactly, I was drunk, and the man came to talk to me, and I pulled him and said a bunch of nonsense, and then he said that he would help me fulfill my wishes, and then I woke up and didn't take it seriously, thinking that he was comforting me. It's just that I didn't expect that Zhang Xiaoliang to really die. Ma Yang's face was also a little bad, after all, he caused it.

"Mr. Policeman, I've said everything, it really has nothing to do with me! I'm just complaining a few words, so I don't want to commit a crime. ”

"Naturally, we will find the real murderer, don't you really have the slightest impression of that man?"

"I really can't remember, I remember in a trance that I felt like I was wearing a black dress."

"Black?" Song Xianzhang muttered in his heart, this range is too big, "Okay, there's nothing to do with you, you can go first." ”

After sending Ma Yang away, Song Xianzhang instructed: "Hurry up, go to the bar to extract the surveillance, it won't be long before the surveillance should still be there." Liu seemed to be busy taking people to the bar.

Song Xianxian is very troubled, this case is too complicated, I'm afraid it is not simple. Raising his hand and grabbing his hair, he couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, just then, the door of the interrogation room was pushed open again, and a police officer ran in.

"Team Song, there is another murder!"

"What?" Song Xianzhang stood up violently, "What's the situation!" ”

"I just received a call from the police, saying that a girl was killed in the Qingming community."

Qingming Community? Isn't that the home of Liang Han, who I just went to in the morning? Could it be that it was the girl who died, Song Xianzhang rushed out of the door, and ordered loudly: "Notify the forensic department, call everyone together, and we will go to the scene of the crime." ”

The siren sounded, and the two cars drove out of the city gate. On the way, Song Xianzhang was silent, with a bit of anger on his face, and his fists clenched, as if he was about to erupt into a volcano.

Mo Yuan looked at his expression, a little helpless, and gently patted him on the shoulder and comforted: "Calm down, anger won't solve the problem." ”

"That little girl, I only met in the morning, if only I had been paying more attention, if only I had taken her with me, maybe she would not have died so soon. Three people died in less than a day, and we didn't even have the slightest clue about the murderer. ”