Chapter 295: Ye Qingqing Breaks the Siege ()
Su Ziyao had already prepared. ∽↗,
Fingerprints were erased from the scene. went up to the rooftop to save Ye Qingqing, and went down to save the shadow, all of which were stairs. Went back and forth without touching a single person. There are cameras at the elevator entrance.
But don't be afraid.
When the handsome and the rabbit destroyed the elevator, in order not to leave any clues, they had already removed the camera.
Su Ziyao was the victim of the whole thing, but he couldn't find out this matter with the police.
First of all, Shadow kills people. Really, five people were lying in the stairs. Five lives!
Secondly, Lu Anzhi must have relied on his debts, and without definite evidence, the police had no way to arrest Lu Anzhi. But he wants to make a fuss.
In the end, the police will take him back to record a confession, interrogation, questioning, and all kinds of psychological tactics. The time must have dragged on for a long time, maybe three or five days. And in the past three or five days, Lu Anzhi is very likely to have arrested Tang Wan and Jiang Xueman, and done a lot of bad things.
Therefore, the best way to deal with it is to act as if you are not knowing.
Su Ziyao was wearing pajamas, pretending to be sleepy-eyed, and yawned after opening the door. There were three policemen outside, one of whom was a little familiar, and he had seen him once on the construction site with the deputy director, as if his name was Ryoko.
A young woman with short ear-length hair, a heroic posture, and a very good figure. The most brilliant thing is the chest, and it is estimated that I can fight with Ai Ziyao. But the appearance is very average.
In the middle is a middle-aged man.
It should be in his forties, not tall, more than 1.6 meters. Khaki casual pants, a pair of worn-out sneakers. A black T-shirt on the upper body. Short hair, estimated not washed in seven or eight days, greasy, dandruff. Unkempt, unshaven beard, dark skin, and the color of the vicissitudes of life. His eyes were bloodshot, as if he had never rested.
As soon as the door opened, the middle-aged man closed his eyes and took a deep breath, snorted lightly, and said, "The smell of blood that can't be dispersed." ”
Su Ziyao pretended to be confused: "What smell of blood?"
The man named Ryoko secretly glanced at him: "This is our director." The surname is Dong. ”
He deliberately bit Dong Zi very hard.
Because he knew that the young man in front of him seemed to have a very good relationship with Dong Xiaoming.
Su Ziyao knew who it was. Dong Hansheng, Chief of the Zhongjing Police Department. It is rumored that the workaholic, iron-faced selfless, upright servant of the people. is also Dong Xiaoming's father.
Su Ziyao hurriedly smiled and said, "A few people are please." I have heard the name of Director Dong for a long time, and it is like thunder. I have a good relationship with your son-in-law, Xiao Ming. ”
Dong Hansheng: "I don't have any sons in my family. Dong Xiaoming's grandfather is a farmer, and he is the grandson of the farmer. ”
Su Ziyao smiled and said, "You sit, I'll pour you a glass of water." ”
Ryoko interjected: "No, it's working, we're doing a routine inspection, and we're going to check somewhere else." ”
"No, after checking this, you can close the team. ”
Dong Hansheng stepped in and looked around the living room. He looked at it for a while, then turned around and asked Su Ziyao, "Can you take a look around?"
Su Ziyao nodded and said, "I have a friend who has already fallen asleep." I shouted to her to get up. ”
No!
Dong Hansheng pushed the door of the master bedroom open a crack, and the light inside was turned off. Looking in through the light in the living room, looming, Ye Qingqing curled up and lay on the bed.
The corners of Dong Hansheng's mouth rose slightly and snorted lightly. came to the second bedroom again, pushed open the door, and the quilt on the bed was lifted, which seemed to be Su Ziyao's appearance when he had just gotten up.
He turned around and asked, "Your name is Su Ziyao?"
Su Ziyao nodded.
He asked, "Did anything happen tonight?"
Su Ziyao looked confused: "No, I fell asleep at ten o'clock." I didn't encounter anything. ”
"Ten o'clock?" Dong Hansheng laughed twice, walked into the bedroom, touched the mattress, touched the inside of the quilt, and the smile on his face became colder: "Hehe...... I fell asleep at ten o'clock. ”
Su Ziyao's pupils shrank sharply.
I'm still too tender after all. In front of an old policeman like Dong Hansheng, who has dealt with all kinds of criminals all his life, he is so calm that he can't hide his lies at all.
I slept at ten o'clock, and the air conditioner was turned on in the room, and it was covered with a quilt.
It's about two o'clock in the morning. In other words, Su Ziyao slept for nearly six hours.
Six hours, is the quilt still warm?
Su Ziyao's face was cloudy, thinking about how to explain.
Dong Hansheng entered the bathroom again, sniffed his nose, and gently wiped the lid of the washing machine, which was covered with water stains that had just been made. When opened, clothes are soaked inside. Shadow, and his. From the inside out, all that is stained with blood is soaked in it.
However, the blood has been rinsed. There's nothing wrong with soaking clothes in them.
Dong Hansheng said: "Su Ziyao, are you planning to wash clothes?"
Su Ziyao thought about it carefully and said, "I plan to wash it tomorrow, and I will soak it before going to bed." ”
Dong Hansheng: "Hehe, your habit is not very good?"
Su Ziyao asked, "This is also illegal?"
"It's not illegal, of course it's not illegal, but please explain why you soaked it before going to bed last night, now at 2:20 in the morning, and after about six hours, the water splashed on the lid of your washing machine, why hasn't it evaporated in this summer?"
Su Ziyao said: "I just got up to go to the toilet, and I should have accidentally splashed it when I washed my hands." ”
The washbasin is right next to the washing machine, so there's a real chance of spilling.
Dong Hansheng smiled and said, "Okay! This question is barely passed." Let me ask you again, the one sleeping in the master bedroom is your friend?"
Su Ziyao gritted his teeth and nodded, and said, "Yes, it's also my company's finances." ”
Dong Hansheng stared at Su Ziyao's eyes and asked, "Have you slept with her?"
Su Ziyao asked, "What does Director Dong mean by this?"
"It's not interesting. Dong Hansheng snorted coldly and said, "Su Ziyao, I suspect that you have something to do with a homicide." Please come back with us to help with the investigation. ”
And just then, the door to the master bedroom opened.
Ye Qingqing walked out in pajamas, leaned against him, deliberately showed great intimacy, and whispered, "Ziyao, why are the police here?"
This girl Bing Xue is smart and has been eavesdropping in the master bedroom. Su Ziyao's flaws, she is naturally clear.
Su Ziyao said, "It's okay, you go to sleep first." ”
Ye Qingqing hugged his arm and whispered: "Don't, I'm afraid." If you don't sleep with me, I'll have nightmares. ”
Dong Hansheng frowned and looked at Ye Qingqing.
Ye Qingqing asked Dong Hansheng: "Director Dong, we don't know what kind of homicide you are talking about. Why do you want to take Haruka to the police station. Do you have an arrest warrant? Do you have any evidence?"
Dong Hansheng sneered at the corner of his mouth and said, "He said in his own mouth, he slept at ten o'clock in the evening for six hours, why is the quilt in the second bedroom cold?"
Ye Qingqing said: "Of course, the quilt in the second bedroom is cold. We slept together, both in the master bedroom. Do you want to touch it to see if the quilt in the master bedroom is warm or cold. ”