Hearing my unconvinced words, Mu Zihan just sneered contemptuously and replied, "Okay, since you want to know so much, I can tell you." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoMy very simple means is that if necessary, I will apply to Uncle Wang for the witness protection plan. Once approved, whether you agree or not, you will be forcibly controlled and protected by the police. When the time comes, do you think you can still take action with your ability? If you can still do nonsense in that situation, then I am more at ease. ”

I really want to continue to raise the bar with him, and I want to say, "Uncle Wang may not listen to you." However, when the words came to my lips, I swallowed them back.

Because you don't have to think about it, you know that compared to Mu Zihan's words, Uncle Wang is even more unlikely to listen to me. Moreover, from Uncle Wang's standpoint, he even wished that Mu Zihan and I were all protected by the witness protection plan. Therefore, if Mu Zihan proposed to Uncle Wang to use that hellish witness protection plan to control and protect me, I would really have to obediently accept my fate, and I would be powerless to resist at all.

It's not that I'm not confident, it's that I can't be confident. So far, among the people I know and know, the people who can quietly escape under the full monitoring and protection of the police, in addition to those staged on TV and movies, are only the one in front of me.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel a chill down my spine, and I could only grin and reluctantly spit out three words: "Count, you, ruthless." ”

Seeing that I confessed, a smug smile appeared on Mu Zihan's face, but just as he was about to speak again, the mobile phone he put on the desk rang.

"Hey, hello, Mu Zihan Detective Agency." Mu Zihan casually connected and said, "Well, it's me... Already watched... No, there is not enough information to be sure...... Oh? Is it? That's great, I'll go with Siyuan now. With that, he hung up.

When I heard his words, I roughly guessed the content of his call, and without Mu Zihan greeting me, I got up and went back to the room to put on my coat.

When I returned to the office again, Mu Zihan happened to come back from the room with his coat on, so I asked, "Who called just now?" Fang Ling? ”

"Hmm." Mu Zihan replied simply, and then explained: "She came to ask about the suspect, but unfortunately with the information she provided before, I can't give her an accurate answer." Fortunately, the four suspects have now been summoned to the police station as homicide suspects. Therefore, in order to find out the murderer as soon as possible, it is necessary for us to rush over as well. ”

"Oh." I replied and followed him out the door.

Along the way after that, none of us spoke again, nor did we bring up the previous topic again, perhaps it was tacitly tacit, knowing that there are some words, saying it once is enough, and it is useless to say more.

Actually, after I calmed down and thought about it, what Mu Zihan said before was very reasonable and necessary. After all, if this continues, I may indeed become his biggest burden, and this is a situation that I would rather die than accept.

Therefore, if it really comes to that time, maybe there is no need for Mu Zihan to use extraordinary means, and I myself will obediently withdraw from the action. It's just that since I haven't come that far, I will never give up willingly.

The road conditions this afternoon were very good, so our car was very smooth and quickly arrived at the police station, parked the car in the parking lot, Mu Zihan dialed Fang Ling's phone again, and after getting the information that she was waiting for us in her office, we came to Fang Ling's forensic office familiarly.

"You're here." After we entered the door, Fang Ling got up and greeted us.

However, looking at her bloodshot eyes and a somewhat pale face, it was obvious that her physical condition was very bad at the moment, and she urgently needed to rest immediately. This stupid girl, it shouldn't be that she hasn't slept at all since last night, and has been investigating Chu Hengyu's case.

"What about the four suspects?" Of course, Mu Zihan also saw Fang Ling's state at the moment, but the best way to let her go to rest and sleep obediently was to quickly find out the murderer and solve the case, so he asked bluntly: "Are their transcripts done?" ”

"Not yet, it's still in progress, I'll take you there." As she spoke, Fang Ling motioned for us to follow her, and explained: "Since we are suspects in the same case, we will be interrogated in four different confession rooms. Let's go see Inspector Chu's old classmate first. ”

"Oh, when were they summoned by you? Not cooperative? How could it be that the confession has not been recorded for so long. Mu Zihan asked as he walked.

"At noon, the degree of cooperation is okay, it's just that since they have been summoned over with great difficulty, let's ask in detail, anyway, there are 24 hours, and there is still more time." Fang Ling replied.

As we spoke, we had come to the door of a confession room, and when we looked through the surveillance window installed on the door, we saw that the layout inside was very simple, or rather monotonous.

There were no windows on the walls around the entire confession room, and it was dark and depressing. The only light inside was a lamp placed in the middle of the confession chamber, on a triangular table.

At this moment, the two uniformed criminal policemen and the suspect were sitting around the table on one side, and the glare from the lamp was facing the suspect's face, shaking his eyes a little.

However, the figure of this suspect is really speechless, and the fat is very shocking. Not to mention the fat bulging all over the body, the belly is even bigger, like a pregnant woman who is pregnant with Rokko and is about to give birth.

Although I could not tell his height due to the fact that he was sitting, he weighed at least 150 kilograms or more, as far as I could see. It's the fattest person I've ever seen, in reality, there's no one.

Anyway, the folding chair that originally felt quite big and sturdy, but now he sat under his ass, but it looked so small and fragile, as if it would collapse at any time. I'm afraid that if he gets excited, this poor folding chair will probably die in the line of duty.

After looking at the door for a while, Mu Zihan suddenly said, "It's not him." ”

I don't know what he relied on to make his judgment, after all, we haven't even read the specific confession of this suspect, so why can we say that the murderer is not him. So I couldn't help but ask, "Why?" ”

"It's very simple, with his stature, he can't complete the modus operandi that disappeared from the double secret room." Mu Zihan replied.

By the way, he hasn't even told us yet, what is that modus operandi? However, judging from his current words, there must be a certain degree of difficulty in completing the modus operandi, at least, he feels that the fat man in front of him who is sitting in the confession room and being interrogated is not capable of completing it.

(To be continued)