Chapter 67: Memory Fight

When Chen Jun took Xiaojie to pass by the scene of the previous accident, the little guy suddenly showed a nervous and uneasy commotion, his little hand slapped the car glass, and his black pupils stared directly at the blood-red ground, highlighting a look of horror.

"Boy, what fun do you see?" Chen Jun was talking, and he had to concentrate on driving the car, and when he glanced at the little guy's eyes from the side, he was secretly surprised, and hurriedly took out one hand to pull his little brain, so as not to let him keep staring at that place.

There have been so many inexplicable incidents recently, Chen Jun secretly made up his mind and took Xiaojie to meet that person again. Quick resolution is the principle of what he has always done, but hearing that name from Liu Jing's mouth made him feel uncomfortable.

Thinking of Liu Jing, Chen Jun's heart stinged, she was really full of arrogance, leaving no room for stealth and hiding, and changing the phone number. That former home has never been back, and it seems that she wants to forget the happy years that the two of them created together.

Maybe Luo Dawei is really suitable for her, Chen Jun thought depressedly, a little depressed and melancholy. The whole person is numb, empty and empty, as if she can't test the feeling of a heartbeat, but her brain can't erase her appearance, Liu Jing, how are you now?

It is said that in a small room, but there is an inexplicably oppressive atmosphere in the space, there is a curved table and two stools. At the top of the table sat Liu Jing, she rubbed her acupuncture points, her eyebrows tightened, she sighed softly, and then said loudly to the door: "Okay, you can come in." ”

It was Lin Ping, who was being detained, who came in, and he was uneasy, not knowing who was in the room. Logically, this room is supposed to be an interrogation room.

Lin Ping lowered his head, and the handcuffs were untied by the guards when he entered the door. With a slightly frightened glance in his eyes, he still didn't dare to raise his head, and sighed with difficulty, trying to relieve the depression in his heart. He never dared to raise his head, let alone cast his eyes away, looking directly at the other end of the table. With a panicked look, he glimpsed that the curved table top was smooth and dust-free, and secretly imagined in his heart that there was a stool placed at one end of the table, and that end should be a majestic and majestic police officer.

In the eyes of the two of them, and outside the partition mirror wall in this room, there was also a row of people, among whom were staff sent by the traffic police, public security, and life insurance companies. There was also a psychologist who could only gaze at two people on the other side of the mirrored wall that they could see.

One is Liu Jing, and the other is Lin Ping.

The two people in the room had their own hearts and were staring at each other, Liu Jing raised his head and looked down at Lin Ping, who didn't dare to sit down on the stool. Lin Ping was speculating that the police officer would ask about what kind of question he would ask later.

The quiet atmosphere in the room felt quite funny, and there was no speech, and even breathing seemed to be stagnant. After a long time, a soft, slightly jerky voice broke the dead silence in the room and said, "Sit down!" ”

Lin Ping heard this familiar, but seemed to be a distant voice, hurriedly raised his head, and immediately looked at Liu Jing with a trembling look on his face and said, "Sister Jing, is it you?" ”

"Yes, it's me, you didn't expect it!" Liu Jing's indifferent demeanor said without the slightest emotion.

"Sister Jing, do you know why they arrested me?" Lin Ping obviously wanted to find out the news from Liu Jing and see what the law enforcement department knew.

"I don't know what made you come here, but I know that after Wu Changjiang, it will be you who will die. They're protecting you, you know? It's best to tell everything you know. ”

Liu Jing took the mobile phone and played with it casually between her fingers, her face as cold as frost, showing a smile, but it was only a flash, but it became a frozen state, forcing Lin Pingdao to look at her.

"Huh! What the? No, I'm not going to die. You scared me, besides, I told you everything about my sister! Lin Ping sat on the stool, as if he saw that there was no one else in the room, and his body and mind were slightly soothed, maybe plus Liu Jing was a person he was familiar with, and there was no strange feeling. He didn't speak as nervously as he did just now, but he said with a hint of humor.

"Really? Can you tell me, what's going on with that set of numbers? Liu Jing smiled indifferently, in a straightforward tone, and a wry smile flashed in her eyes. At the same time, she picked up the safe that was resting on the ground and placed it on the table, staring at the other party with aggressive eyes.

Lin Ping was forced to feel 'chuckle' by Liu Jing's awe-inspiring and indifferent eyes, and her feelings were so realistic, and she was also aware of it?

"This, the number is the password to open the safe, Sister Jing, didn't you see me open it?"

"Poof, it's so funny, Lin Ping, don't play this trick in front of my sister, tell you, the number on Liang Wuguan's arm is not the number of the password to open the safe at all, and the password of the safe is another number."

"Sister Jing, ...... you" Lin Ping was nervous, his face was covered in cold sweat, and he instinctively raised his hand and said.

"That night, you gave the security guard at the door a bottle of wine in advance, made him drunk, and lied that you were thanking him for the thief who once helped your sister run into the house and tried to steal. You have the key to Lin Zhen's house, you sneak into the house and hide in the shadows, call Liang Property Management, lure him to come and kill him. ”

"No, he had an accident when I went......" Lin Ping did not deny that Liu Jing said that he bought wine for the security guard, but he tried his best to justify the murder, he didn't expect that this would also happen, and he fell into the ambush circle carefully set up by her and Luo Dawei.

Lin Pingyu directly admitted the fact that he entered the house by himself that night, and witnessed the death of Liang Wuguan before and after.

At this time, Lin Ping's expression became more and more flustered, he paused, immediately stopped talking, looked at Liu Jing with blurred eyes, and suddenly said in horror: "Sister Jing, help me, Liang Wuguan was not killed by me, and he didn't sneak into the house in advance." When I went in, I saw him lying in the bathroom, I felt strange, and when I went to look, he grabbed my trouser leg, I was scared! I tried hard to shake him off, but his hand grabbed me tightly, and I desperately moved to the door, until I dragged him to the living room, and he died, and then I let go of my hand. That's ......"

"How do you know he's dead, you're bold enough to deliberately play a game of confusion. Leaving this set of inconsequential numbers on Liang Property Management's arm wants to divert people's attention. Especially if you want to get my attention, use me to tell Luo Dawei, and then help you eradicate Wu Changming's blackmail and blackmail, I analyzed it well! ”

Liu Jing's words were undoubtedly like a sharp blade, directly inserted into Lin Ping's heart, his facial muscles twitched painfully, and his face was sweating wildly.

That night, Lin Ping wanted to go to the house to replace it as instructed, hid the things in the safe, and placed a stack of ** photos in the safe, but unexpectedly met Liang Property Management who was in the house earlier than him. When he saw Liang Wuguan in the bathroom, he was shocked and scared, shocked that Liang Wuguan saw him, and afraid that Liang Wuguan was covered in blood, and it seemed that he was dying.

Lin Ping didn't plan to call to save people, secretly thinking that as long as he died, there was no threat to himself. And the survival instinct of Liang Wuguan, who was still breathing, made him desperately grab Lin Ping's trouser leg, Lin Ping was so frightened that he stepped on it with his feet and used his hand to wrench, so on Liang Wuguan's back, there were clear shoe prints of Nike travel shoes.

Liu Jing remembered that Lin Ping wore a pair of Nike travel shoes before, but he never saw him wear them later, so he finalized the imprint on the back of Liang Wuguan, which was from Lin Ping's feet.