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The interrogation room was very quiet, except for Jiang Yan and Lin Tongwei, and the sound of dripping on the polygraph, there was no other sound.

Schumann leaned against the wall and stared intently at Jiang Yan, who was sitting at the interrogation table.

She had never seen him like this.

It seems that the moment he sat there, all the unruliness, wildness, evil spirit, and silk madness in him disappeared completely, and he became synonymous with another person.

At this moment, he is at peace, but he is a little cold. Even if he just sat there, quietly, and didn't say anything, there seemed to be a powerful momentum invisibly exuding from his body, which made it impossible to refute or resist.

"Your name is Lin Tongwei?"

"Yes!"

"You and the deceased Qiao Yuwei used to be boyfriend and girlfriend?"

"Yes!"

"You're a native of the North City?"

"It's not!"

"On the evening of June 28th, you invited Qiao Yuwei to your home in the south of the city?"

"Yes!"

"You're in finance?"

"Yes!"

"You asked Qiao Yuwei to go to your house, in fact, you were going to kill her?"

“…… No! "There was a slight hesitation.

Rao is Schumann doesn't know how to take a lie detector, but he can't help frowning when he hears this, when Cheng Ziyang interrogated Lin Tongwei before, he also mentioned a similar question, but at that time, Lin Tongwei's answer didn't seem to have the hesitation at the moment.

Could it be that on June 28th, he asked Qiao Yuwei to kill her, but he didn't actually want to kill her?

Jiang Yan's question continued, and Schumann looked at his expression carefully, still cold, as if he didn't notice Lin Tongwei's abnormality.

"Do you like Qiao Yuwei very much?"

"Yes!"

"So when you learn that she has other men out there behind your back, can you kill her?"

"Yes!" The answer was quick.

"You dream almost every night, how did you kill Qiao Yuwei?"

"It's not!" Lin Tongwei raised his head and glared at Jiang Yan angrily.

"You and Qiao Yuwei met about half a year ago?"

"Yes!"

"She's beautiful?"

"Yes!" The complexion is slightly softened.

"The plot where you killed her was actually something you had already envisioned?"

"Yes!"

"Qiao Yuwei's death is exactly the same as the situation you designed before?" Long hesitation.

"Before Qiao Yuwei died, you tortured her for twenty-four hours?"

“…… Be! ”

Schumann suddenly noticed that Lin Tongwei's eyes suddenly flashed a little confused and uncertain.

How so?

"You think polygraphs are magical?"

"Yes!"

"Will you answer all my questions?"

"Yes?"

"You answered all the questions I asked, and you answered them the truth?"

“…… Of course! ”

His eyes suddenly widened, and Schumann saw at the same time that the lines on the computer atlas began to change slightly.

"You killed Qiao Yuwei?"

"Yes!"

"Before you killed her, you tortured her?"

"Yes!" Obvious impatience, the face has begun to show signs of agitation.

"I said, officer, what the hell are you trying to ask? I said that I killed Qiao Yuwei, and you still ask this kind of boring question over and over again, what do you want to do? ”

Lin Tongwei's voice began to get louder, and Schumann couldn't help but feel that he couldn't help but feel that he couldn't ask anything if he continued to ask. However, she knew that Jiang Yan must have his reasons for proposing to take a polygraph.

The questions he asked seemed to be disorganized, but in fact, it seemed that something had been slowly infiltrating Lin Tongwei.

"Boss!"

In his ears, Cheng Ziyang lowered his voice and shouted, and Schumann couldn't help but turn his head sideways when he heard the sound, just with an impatient expression towards Cheng Ziyang.

Schumann paused, shook his head gently at Cheng Ziyang, and signaled him to calm down for a while. It was Li Dabao, whose eyes kept staring at Jiang Yan like bells, as if he was very interested in polygraphing.

Schumann gathered his mind slightly, looked at Jiang Yan again, and found that he was still the expressionless and light-hearted appearance, and was not affected by Lin Tongwei's emotions in the slightest.

"It's just a routine inquiry, it will be over soon, Mr. Lin, I hope you can cooperate."

Lin Tongwei twisted his eyebrows and did not speak again.

After a while, Jiang Yan began the second round of questioning.

"You drank red wine that day?"

"Yes!"

"You put sleeping pills in her wine?"

"Yes!"

"Where did the sleeping pills come from?"

“…… Bought at a drugstore, of course! ”

"Which pharmacy?"

“…… I can't remember! He began to be impatient again, and his brow furrowed.

"You're a project manager for a financial company?"

"Yes!"

"Are you sure that you killed the deceased Qiao Yuwei?"

"Yes!"

"When you tortured her, you had a lot of pleasure?"

“…… Be! "My eyes are wide.

"Do you remember all the details of when you tortured her?"

“…… Be! "Long hesitation.

"Don't you remember, you fed the deceased your poop?"

“…… Be. ”

Really!

In fact, at the beginning of the second round, Schumann found that although Jiang Yan had begun to change the questions that would make Lin Tongwei resist, while disrupting and avoiding the previous questions, he was actually subtly emphasizing the details of Lin Tongwei's torture of Qiao Yuwei before he died.

Hearing this, a thought suddenly rose in Schumann's heart.

It turned out that when Jiang Yan watched the interrogation before, he was just as suspicious of this place as himself.

It stands to reason that if, as Lin Tongwei himself said, he hated the deceased Qiao Yuwei to the core, and it had only happened for three days, how could he have forgotten such an important detail?

Unless......

Didn't he kill people?

But if not, why did he tell some details such as red wine, sleeping pills, etc.?

Schumann was puzzled, so he could only re-settle his mind and watch Jiang Yan continue to question Lin Tongwei.

At this moment, Jiang Yan's second round of problems has ended, and it is almost the same as the first round, and the indication maps such as skin pressure, blood pressure, and electrocardiogram have not changed much.

Schumann looked at Jiang Yan quietly, his eyes drooped slightly, and the dark eyes hidden in the darkness of the light seemed to be brewing something secretly.

It's like, little by little, something is becoming clearer.

Soon, Jiang Yan opened her eyes.

"Your name is Lin Tongwei?"

"Yes!"

"You're in finance?"

"Yes!"

"You love Qiao Yuwei very much, so when you know that she betrayed you and played with your feelings, can you kill her?"

"Yes!"

"You know Qiao Yuwei because of your work?"

"Yes!"

"You don't want to kill her, do you?"

“……”

Lin Tongwei raised his head suddenly, his pupils suddenly constricted, as if he was staring at some terrible beast, staring at Jiang Yan deadly. At the same time, Schumann found that the data pointers, which were still very stable before, were beating violently at this moment.

However, Jiang Yan did not find the problem that made Lin Tongwei resist like in the previous two rounds, and began to take a detour, but became aggressive.

"Actually, she's dead, and you're not happy!"

“…… Be! ”

"You love her so much!"

"Yes!"

"Even if you know that she betrayed you, when she comes back to you and confesses her mistakes to you, you are willing to forgive her!"

"Yes!"

"You didn't even want to kill her?"

"Nope! No! ”

The spectrum curve on the polygraph began to rise sharply, and Schumann could see that Lin Tongwei's emotions at the moment also began to become excited.

"You killed her?"

"Yes!" The atlas is back to normal.

"You don't remember the details of your torture of her?"

“…… Be! ”

"Don't you remember the details of how you killed her, and even that she died without you even realizing it?"

“…… No! No! ”

The atlas began to rise sharply again, and the indicator light on the polygraph flashed and went out, and the frequency suddenly accelerated.

"You saw Qiao Yuwei's death on TV?"

"Yes!"

"So, before that, you had no idea she was dead!"

“…… Don't ......" wandered, his eyes flickering and confused.

"You think you killed her?"

"Yes!"

"But you don't remember the details of torturing her and killing her?"

“…… Be! ”

"You regret killing her?"

“…… Be! ”

"Actually, you didn't kill her at all?"

“……”

The atmosphere was suddenly tense.

Lin Tongwei pursed his lips tightly, widened a pair of scarlet eyes, stared at Jiang Yan for a moment, and the hands on the table were also clenched tightly in their fists, and green tendons burst out.

At this moment, he is like a beast about to go crazy, dangerous and hideous.

The interrogation room was silent, no one spoke, only the tension that flowed silently in the air, and the dripping sound of the polygraph because of the large swing of the data.

Schumann was also shocked at the moment, although she also had suspicions, but she didn't really confirm that Qiao Yuwei was not killed by Lin Tongwei.

Lin Tongwei's face was as white as paper, bloodless, and in the next second, he had completely ignored those beating charts, stood up suddenly, ripped off the connected instruments on his body one by one vigorously and roughly, and supported the table with both hands and began to shout:

"I didn't kill her? I didn't kill her?

How can it be!

I killed her! I'll kill her! You take me away, take me to jail, take me to gun! Come on! Come on! ”

Lin Tongwei's emotions were completely out of control, and Li Dabao and Cheng Ziyang couldn't care about being surprised at the moment, and at the same time stepped forward to subdue Lin Tongwei and pressed him back on the chair.

But Lin Tongwei's eyes were still full of scarlet, and he couldn't stop shouting loudly.

Schumann looked at the situation in front of him, and his eyebrows couldn't help but screw deeply together.

Jiang Yan was still expressionless, put down the data and notebook in his hand, glanced at Lin Tongwei lightly, and then slowly stood up and walked towards Schumann.

He was wearing a white shirt, black trousers, and a straight back, like a king walking down from the top of a snow-capped mountain, sacred and inviolable!

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Remember for a second No pop-ups

The interrogation room was very quiet, except for Jiang Yan and Lin Tongwei, and the sound of dripping on the polygraph, there was no other sound.

Schumann leaned against the wall and stared intently at Jiang Yan, who was sitting at the interrogation table.

She had never seen him like this.

It seems that the moment he sat there, all the unruliness, wildness, evil spirit, and silk madness in him disappeared completely, and he became synonymous with another person.

At this moment, he is at peace, but he is a little cold. Even if he just sat there, quietly, and didn't say anything, there seemed to be a powerful momentum invisibly exuding from his body, which made it impossible to refute or resist.

"Your name is Lin Tongwei?"

"Yes!"

"You and the deceased Qiao Yuwei used to be boyfriend and girlfriend?"

"Yes!"

"You're a native of the North City?"

"It's not!"

"On the evening of June 28th, you invited Qiao Yuwei to your home in the south of the city?"

"Yes!"

"You're in finance?"

"Yes!"

"You asked Qiao Yuwei to go to your house, in fact, you were going to kill her?"

“…… No! "There was a slight hesitation.

Rao is Schumann doesn't know how to take a lie detector, but he can't help frowning when he hears this, when Cheng Ziyang interrogated Lin Tongwei before, he also mentioned a similar question, but at that time, Lin Tongwei's answer didn't seem to have the hesitation at the moment.

Could it be that on June 28th, he asked Qiao Yuwei to kill her, but he didn't actually want to kill her?

Jiang Yan's question continued, and Schumann looked at his expression carefully, still cold, as if he didn't notice Lin Tongwei's abnormality.

"Do you like Qiao Yuwei very much?"

"Yes!"

"So when you learn that she has other men out there behind your back, can you kill her?"

"Yes!" The answer was quick.

"You dream almost every night, how did you kill Qiao Yuwei?"

"It's not!" Lin Tongwei raised his head and glared at Jiang Yan angrily.

"You and Qiao Yuwei met about half a year ago?"

"Yes!"

"She's beautiful?"

"Yes!" The complexion is slightly softened.

"The plot where you killed her was actually something you had already envisioned?"

"Yes!"

"Qiao Yuwei's death is exactly the same as the situation you designed before?" Long hesitation.

"Before Qiao Yuwei died, you tortured her for twenty-four hours?"

“…… Be! ”

Schumann suddenly noticed that Lin Tongwei's eyes suddenly flashed a little confused and uncertain.

How so?

"You think polygraphs are magical?"

"Yes!"

"Will you answer all my questions?"

"Yes?"

"You answered all the questions I asked, and you answered them the truth?"

“…… Of course! ”

His eyes suddenly widened, and Schumann saw at the same time that the lines on the computer atlas began to change slightly.

"You killed Qiao Yuwei?"

"Yes!"

"Before you killed her, you tortured her?"

"Yes!" Obvious impatience, the face has begun to show signs of agitation.

"I said, officer, what the hell are you trying to ask? I said that I killed Qiao Yuwei, and you still ask this kind of boring question over and over again, what do you want to do? ”

Lin Tongwei's voice began to get louder, and Schumann couldn't help but feel that he couldn't help but feel that he couldn't ask anything if he continued to ask. However, she knew that Jiang Yan must have his reasons for proposing to take a polygraph.

The questions he asked seemed to be disorganized, but in fact, it seemed that something had been slowly infiltrating Lin Tongwei.

"Boss!"

In his ears, Cheng Ziyang lowered his voice and shouted, and Schumann couldn't help but turn his head sideways when he heard the sound, just with an impatient expression towards Cheng Ziyang.

Schumann paused, shook his head gently at Cheng Ziyang, and signaled him to calm down for a while. It was Li Dabao, whose eyes kept staring at Jiang Yan like bells, as if he was very interested in polygraphing.

Schumann gathered his mind slightly, looked at Jiang Yan again, and found that he was still the expressionless and light-hearted appearance, and was not affected by Lin Tongwei's emotions in the slightest.

"It's just a routine inquiry, it will be over soon, Mr. Lin, I hope you can cooperate."

Lin Tongwei twisted his eyebrows and did not speak again.

After a while, Jiang Yan began the second round of questioning.

"You drank red wine that day?"

"Yes!"

"You put sleeping pills in her wine?"

"Yes!"

"Where did the sleeping pills come from?"

“…… Bought at a drugstore, of course! ”

"Which pharmacy?"

“…… I can't remember! He began to be impatient again, and his brow furrowed.

"You're a project manager for a financial company?"

"Yes!"

"Are you sure that you killed the deceased Qiao Yuwei?"

"Yes!"

"When you tortured her, you had a lot of pleasure?"

“…… Be! "My eyes are wide.

"Do you remember all the details of when you tortured her?"

“…… Be! "Long hesitation.

"Don't you remember, you fed the deceased your poop?"

“…… Be. ”

Really!

In fact, at the beginning of the second round, Schumann found that although Jiang Yan had begun to change the questions that would make Lin Tongwei resist, while disrupting and avoiding the previous questions, he was actually subtly emphasizing the details of Lin Tongwei's torture of Qiao Yuwei before he died.

Hearing this, a thought suddenly rose in Schumann's heart.

It turned out that when Jiang Yan watched the interrogation before, he was just as suspicious of this place as himself.

It stands to reason that if, as Lin Tongwei himself said, he hated the deceased Qiao Yuwei to the core, and it had only happened for three days, how could he have forgotten such an important detail?

Unless......

Didn't he kill people?

But if not, why did he tell some details such as red wine, sleeping pills, etc.?

Schumann was puzzled, so he could only re-settle his mind and watch Jiang Yan continue to question Lin Tongwei.

At this moment, Jiang Yan's second round of problems has ended, and it is almost the same as the first round, and the indication maps such as skin pressure, blood pressure, and electrocardiogram have not changed much.

Schumann looked at Jiang Yan quietly, his eyes drooped slightly, and the dark eyes hidden in the darkness of the light seemed to be brewing something secretly.

It's like, little by little, something is becoming clearer.

Soon, Jiang Yan opened her eyes.

"Your name is Lin Tongwei?"

"Yes!"

"You're in finance?"

"Yes!"

"You love Qiao Yuwei very much, so when you know that she betrayed you and played with your feelings, can you kill her?"

"Yes!"

"You know Qiao Yuwei because of your work?"

"Yes!"

"You don't want to kill her, do you?"

“……”

Lin Tongwei raised his head suddenly, his pupils suddenly constricted, as if he was staring at some terrible beast, staring at Jiang Yan deadly. At the same time, Schumann found that the data pointers, which were still very stable before, were beating violently at this moment.

However, Jiang Yan did not find the problem that made Lin Tongwei resist like in the previous two rounds, and began to take a detour, but became aggressive.

"Actually, she's dead, and you're not happy!"

“…… Be! ”

"You love her so much!"

"Yes!"

"Even if you know that she betrayed you, when she comes back to you and confesses her mistakes to you, you are willing to forgive her!"

"Yes!"

"You didn't even want to kill her?"

"Nope! No! ”

The spectrum curve on the polygraph began to rise sharply, and Schumann could see that Lin Tongwei's emotions at the moment also began to become excited.

"You killed her?"

"Yes!" The atlas is back to normal.

"You don't remember the details of your torture of her?"

“…… Be! ”

"Don't you remember the details of how you killed her, and even that she died without you even realizing it?"

“…… No! No! ”

The atlas began to rise sharply again, and the indicator light on the polygraph flashed and went out, and the frequency suddenly accelerated.

"You saw Qiao Yuwei's death on TV?"

"Yes!"

"So, before that, you had no idea she was dead!"

“…… Don't ......" wandered, his eyes flickering and confused.

"You think you killed her?"

"Yes!"

"But you don't remember the details of torturing her and killing her?"

“…… Be! ”

"You regret killing her?"

“…… Be! ”

"Actually, you didn't kill her at all?"

“……”

The atmosphere was suddenly tense.

Lin Tongwei pursed his lips tightly, widened a pair of scarlet eyes, stared at Jiang Yan for a moment, and the hands on the table were also clenched tightly in their fists, and green tendons burst out.

At this moment, he is like a beast about to go crazy, dangerous and hideous.

The interrogation room was silent, no one spoke, only the tension that flowed silently in the air, and the dripping sound of the polygraph because of the large swing of the data.

Schumann was also shocked at the moment, although she also had suspicions, but she didn't really confirm that Qiao Yuwei was not killed by Lin Tongwei.

Lin Tongwei's face was as white as paper, bloodless, and in the next second, he had completely ignored those beating charts, stood up suddenly, ripped off the connected instruments on his body one by one vigorously and roughly, and supported the table with both hands and began to shout:

"I didn't kill her? I didn't kill her?

How can it be!

I killed her! I'll kill her! You take me away, take me to jail, take me to gun! Come on! Come on! ”

Lin Tongwei's emotions were completely out of control, and Li Dabao and Cheng Ziyang couldn't care about being surprised at the moment, and at the same time stepped forward to subdue Lin Tongwei and pressed him back on the chair.

But Lin Tongwei's eyes were still full of scarlet, and he couldn't stop shouting loudly.

Schumann looked at the situation in front of him, and his eyebrows couldn't help but screw deeply together.

Jiang Yan was still expressionless, put down the data and notebook in his hand, glanced at Lin Tongwei lightly, and then slowly stood up and walked towards Schumann.

He was wearing a white shirt, black trousers, and a straight back, like a king walking down from the top of a snow-capped mountain, sacred and inviolable!

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