Song Yuan
"Ning Feiran, don't tell the truth yet." A policeman angrily slapped a few pieces of paper in his hand on the interrogation table.
Ning Feiran was wearing a pair of silver bracelets, leaning on the back of the stool, a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, glanced at the person opposite, and said lightly: "What I said is true, didn't you go to check the scene?" With that, he closed his eyes.
"Eight lives, eight lives, it's enough to shoot you eight times, think about it." With that, he let out a long breath and walked out of the interrogation room.
"Team Song, this kid doesn't tell the truth, it's been two days." Jiang Xun said and glanced at the young criminal police team captain next to him.
I suddenly remembered that a few days ago, the director suddenly announced that a captain of the criminal police team was going to be parachuted in, and he was going to report on it that day, and there was a lot of discussion at that time, after all, the previous captain had resigned for a month, and the case had been shelved for two months.
"How do you know he's not telling the truth." Song Yuan glanced at him.
Jiang Xun took his teacup, took a leisurely sip of tea, chewed the tea leaves in his mouth and said, "Isn't this obvious, what should be in the room he said, we didn't find it at all, isn't this lying?" ”
Song Yuan glanced at the teacup he was drinking, blinked, and left without saying a word.
"It's still the same silence is golden." Jiang Xun blew the tea and walked back to his post slowly.
"You say that this Captain Song is really powerful, but sometimes people can't guess what he is thinking."
"Yes, I still remember that when he came a week ago, he was wearing a police uniform, standing on it, and he said, my name is Song Yuan, your future captain."
"Yes, at that time, the director also asked him to talk about the cases he had solved before, so as to bring in the relationship between us, but he just said, you will know in the future, there is no need to talk about the previous deeds, tsk, it's really amazing, he dares to scare the director, this is how hard the background is."
"Ahem, ahem,"
"Li Wei, what are you coughing for, do you have a cold? How old are you saying that our Captain Song is this year? Li Wei, what's wrong with your eyes, you're smoking, you're about to be cross-eyed, are your eyes scum, I'll blow it for you. Han Tao said and leaned in front of Li Wei with a hippie smile.
"Han Tao, Li Wei, let's go and review the Ning family manor again." After Song Yuan finished speaking, he left.
"Yes," replied reflexively, standing up straight.
"When did he come," Han Tao's eyes widened in horror, and one hand stroked his chest.
"Just when you said he was hard backstage."
"Then why didn't you remind me, I haven't reminded you yet, my eyes are about to cramp you." Li Wei said and put the camera in his hand into his arms.
"Let's go, Sankan the scene."
"I've seen this scene twice, and I've also investigated, whether he heard us even gossip about him, and he was not satisfied."
"Probably not, I guess I want us to see if there are any new discoveries." Li Wei thought about how much expression Song Yuan had when he stood there just now, and said uncertainly.
"I saw that he had been rummaging through the file in his hand, probably finding some suspicious points in the file and wanted to confirm it."
"Confirm that he should come by himself, why let us come." Han Tao pursed his lips and snorted very uncomfortably.
Li Wei glanced at him and said: "Let me tell you, I know that you are a master in computers, but do you think he can't find a more suitable person than you, think about it, this captain is not the last one." As he spoke, he patted Han Tao on the shoulder, took his things, and walked in.