"Cheng Zhiyong, do you know Meng Xiaoyang? It's the occupant of your upstairs. Zhang Yichi was in charge of interrogating Cheng Zhiyong.

"I don't go upstairs again, how do I know."

"What were you doing between seven o'clock and half past seven last night?"

Cheng Zhiyong, who was full of alcohol and looked dazed, crossed Erlang's legs and didn't look at Zhang Yichi: "Sleep at home." ”

"Are you sure?"

"And what do you think I'm doing?" Cheng Zhiyong had a bad attitude and sneered, full of disdain.

Zhang Yichi's mood did not fluctuate, and he looked at Cheng Zhiyong: "According to the neighbors, you usually play videos loudly at night, and many of them are adult films. In other words, between seven and half past seven, it is not your time to rest. I hope you will be frank and lenient and make clear what happened yesterday, otherwise the situation will be very unfavorable for you. ”

"I drank too much yesterday and want to go to bed early, can't I? I said, why do you police like to ask such meaningless things so much? If you don't hurry up and find the murderer, what are you doing with me? Cheng Zhiyong seems to have accumulated grievances in his usual life for a long time and is very uncooperative with the investigation.

"It's you who is playing tricks, please cooperate with the investigation." Zhang Yichi's voice became more stern, "You have to be clear, you are now the target of suspicion, and if you don't cooperate with the investigation, it will only make you suffer a lot of completely unnecessary hardships in the end." ”

"What? Want to bend into a trick? ”

"The whole interrogation is monitored and videotaped, you don't have to answer the question, and you have to beat it up." Zhang Yichi was unmoved, "I can understand you to a certain extent, because of the disability in life encounters many inconveniences, as well as some unpleasant things that may exist, but don't release these pent-up emotions into this trial." As a man who is almost 50 years old, it is your duty to have a minimum sense of citizenship and cooperate with the police in the investigation. ”

……

"Ge ...... Jun, Ge Jun is right? What were you doing yesterday between seven and half past seven? Mo Tu studied the information, looked at the lifeless boy in front of him, and then muttered, "It doesn't look like it's old Zhang ...... old."

Ge Jun didn't answer, and kept looking at Mo Ji indifferently.

"Don't pretend to be a cool little kid, and answer whatever you ask." Unpredictable doesn't like to ask people who don't care about people.

Ge Jun still didn't react.

Mo Ji stared at him for two seconds, and then smiled slightly: "Okay, after my rigorous interrogation, I found that you are really a positive, optimistic, upright and motivated good boy." How could such a well-behaved and cute child be involved in a murder? If you cooperate with the investigation, it will take several days before you return to school. The college entrance examination is about to begin, as a handsome and friendly police uncle, how can you delay your studies and affect your growth as a pillar of the country? Well, you're good to go! ”

Silent......

Ge Jun was finally moved and said, "I will cooperate with the investigation." ”

"Oops, oops, oops!" Mo Ji drooped his face, "I said that you are a very sensible child, you will definitely not be involved in the case, hurry up and call your parents to send you back to school." ”

"I said I would cooperate with the investigation!" Ge Jun was anxious, "My parents weren't at home yesterday, so I secretly played with my phone at home." I never left the house, and I didn't know what was going on. ”

"Really?" Unpredictable keep smiling.

……

"Shhh...... ...... "In the corridor, Zhang Yichi was smoking, "That Cheng Zhiyong is very ...... Very uncooperative, I didn't ask for any useful results. ”

Standing next to him, who was also smoking a cigarette, he was full of pride: "I have already investigated the situation of that little kid yesterday, and even asked the number of casualties in each round of his game." ”

"I don't think that kid seems to be very talkative." Zhang Yichi wondered why the unpredictable interrogation went so smoothly.

"That little kid just didn't want to cooperate with the investigation and delay time, so he didn't want to go to school. I deceived him along this path, and he gave it all up. Mo Ji deliberately said that it didn't matter, but it was still difficult to hide the smugness in his tone.

"I'm not good at dealing with people, let alone this kind of tricky." Zhang Yichi sighed.

"It's okay." Mo Ji laughed and patted Zhang Yichi's shoulder, "Everyone has their own strengths!" But then again, that Cheng Zhiyong is definitely more difficult to deal with, let me have a headache, let's let the Yi team solve it personally. ”

Zhang Yichi nodded.

Subsequently, the Iraqi team interrogated Cheng Zhiyong. The ginger is still old and spicy, and the results came out quickly.

Cheng Zhiyong and Ge Jun have ruled out criminal suspicions.

So, Ge Jun looked at Mo with a resentful expression, and was dragged away by his mother and sent to school. Cheng Zhiyong also left the police station alone.

In fact, the Iraqi team has long been mentally prepared for this result, and so is Zhang Yichi and unpredictable.

After all, what the murderer wants to do is a perfect crime, and it will not be noticed by the police so easily.

It was late at night.

The day has passed.

There are still two days left in this reincarnation world.

When the task force ate supper together, Zhang Yichi didn't have an appetite for food, but was responsible for delivering water to Mo Yi at the dining table and helping him smooth down the choked food.

"Ahem." Unpredictable went down the food and continued to gobble it up.

"Eat slowly." Zhang Yichi saw the unpredictable appearance of the starving ghost, and he really didn't want to sit next to him.

"Lao Zhang, you have to maintain a good attitude, it's only been a day, what's the hurry, and you can't eat or sleep." Mo Xue's mouth was stuffed with food, and he slurred his authenticity.

Zhang Yichi said helplessly: "I'm not depressed or anxious, I'm just thinking about things all the time, so I can't spare the energy to eat, and I'm not hungry." ”

"What's the problem?"

"What else could be a problem? About the case, of course. ”

"For example?"

"At present, the case has almost stalled again, but there are still some clues and doubts. I wondered why the killer took the takeaway box. What can be hidden on the box, the murderer feels that we will solve the case in one fell swoop. Zhang Yichi said what he had been thinking about at night.

Mo Ji also stopped his hand and groaned: "This is indeed a question worth thinking about. ”

"I think the range of clues that may exist on the box is very small, so we may not be able to determine what is on the box through comparison, and then use this to unravel the most critical part of the murderer's crime." Zhang Yichi said his own thoughts.

Mo Chao listened and ate again.

After supper, the task force met again.

The Iraqi team hopes that under the current situation that the clues are almost interrupted, a new way will be opened for detection, and strive to break the current deadlock as soon as possible.

Mo Ji, who was dozing off after eating, raised his hand: "I think that since there has been no progress outside of Meng Xiaoyang, it is better to focus on Meng Xiaoyang." You know, he is a mystery writer by profession. ”