Cheng Zhenhua looked at Lang Xiaobai with a look of panic on his face, but then he sneered and chuckled: "Hey! Don't mess around, there are two people in court who testified that they saw him riding a motorcycle near Zhou Yunjie's house, and besides, someone saw him when he went home, didn't they?"

"That person is you, Zhou Yunjie also left his big sunglasses and leather hat in the garage, which are used to block the wind when riding a motorcycle. You use these things to pretend to be him. ”

"It's your subjective judgment, you're really good at making up stories. There is also evidence to prove that Zhou Yunjie is the murderer, and there is a wine bottle with Zhou Yunjie's fingerprints in the tavern near the deceased's house, which cannot be denied. ”

"That wine bottle was brought by you from Zhou Yunjie's house, and the fingerprints were left by Zhou Yunjie when he used it to drink at lunch at home."

Hearing these righteous and stern words, Cheng Zhenhua's face turned pale, and his whole body trembled:

"Ahh How can I tell the difference between your wild suspicions? You've been prejudiced against me from the beginning, and you've always been explaining what is bad for me. ”

"How does this make me good? I can't explain your suspicions about me, and I can't prove that I'm not the murderer, because there were so many people in the cinema that day. Now that I have nowhere to find a witness to prove that I am in the cinema, what should I do if I have suffered such terrible misfortune! Oh! Oh my God......"

He had always been timid, and at this time he couldn't help but tears burst out of his eyes, and his hands were nervously clasped together.

Looking at his pitiful look of distress and sorrow, Yingzi really couldn't bear it.

She had been thinking about whether there was a way to help Cheng Zhenhua.

But for some reason, Lang Xiaobai still said sharply: "You originally planned to only steal the huge sum of 60,000 yuan, but Zhou Jianwen actually found you, so you simply killed him ruthlessly, and framed Zhou Yunjie for the crime of murder and robbery - this friend who has been very good with you since childhood, you are really a well-dressed beast!" ”

However, you still have a little conscience left in your heart, and you thought that your good friend would be sentenced to life imprisonment at most, but who knew that he was sentenced to death. So, when you read the news in the newspaper, you can't help but panic when you see that he is about to be executed. Am I right? Feed! Come true! If you're still a man, admit it!"

Lang Xiaobai reached out and gently shook his shoulder.

Cheng Zhenhua looked at Lang Xiaobai with a look of panic on his face, but then sneered again: "Don't mess around, there are two people in court who proved that they saw him riding a motorcycle near Zhou Yunjie's house, and besides, someone saw him when he went home, didn't he?"

"That person is you, Zhou Yunjie also left his big sunglasses and leather hat in the garage, which are used to block the wind when riding a motorcycle. You use these things to pretend to be him. ”

"It's your subjective judgment, you're really good at making up stories. There is also evidence to prove that Zhou Yunjie is the murderer, and there is a wine bottle with Zhou Yunjie's fingerprints in the tavern near the deceased's house, which cannot be denied. ”

"That wine bottle was brought by you from Zhou Yunjie's house, and the fingerprints were left by Zhou Yunjie when he used it to drink at lunch at home."

Hearing these righteous and stern words, Cheng Zhenhua's face turned pale, and his whole body trembled:

"Ahh How can I tell the difference between your wild suspicions? You've been prejudiced against me from the beginning, and you've always been explaining what is bad for me. ”

"How does this make me good? I can't explain your suspicions about me, and I can't prove that I'm not the murderer, because there were so many people in the cinema that day. Now that I have nowhere to find a witness to prove that I am in the cinema, what should I do if I have suffered such terrible misfortune! Oh! Oh my God......"

He had always been timid, and at this time he couldn't help but tears burst out of his eyes, and his hands were nervously clasped together.

Looking at his pitiful look of distress and sorrow, Yingzi really couldn't bear it.

She had been thinking about whether there was a way to help Cheng Zhenhua.

But for some reason, Lang Xiaobai still said sharply: "You originally planned to only steal the huge sum of 60,000 yuan, but Zhou Jianwen actually found you, so you simply killed him ruthlessly, and framed Zhou Yunjie for the crime of murder and robbery - this friend who has been very good with you since childhood, you are really a well-dressed beast!" ”

However, you still have a little conscience left in your heart, and you thought that your good friend would be sentenced to life imprisonment at most, but who knew that he was sentenced to death. So, when you read the news in the newspaper, you can't help but panic when you see that he is about to be executed. Am I right? Feed! Come true! If you're still a man, admit it!"

Lang Xiaobai reached out and gently shook his shoulder.

Cheng Zhenhua's eyes were full of tears, he looked at Lang Xiaobai pitifully, he clasped his hands together, and said: "I, I am by no means the kind of person who does bad things, you said that I killed people, this is really wronged...... I've never seen such a large amount of money as 60,000 yuan! Besides, it is still hidden in my house, ah! It's simply impossible......"

Cheng Zhenhua hid his face and complained, begging bitterly, but Lang Xiaobai was unmoved, he said in that stern tone: "Are you still quibbling? Well, we'll do a thorough search of your room again. ”

In fact, Lang Xiaobai was not very sure in his heart, because he had searched very carefully just now, but he didn't even find a 1,000 yuan bill.

Yingzi was also worried, the two people in front of her, one was the dignified and upright Lang Xiaobai, and the other was the weak and sad Cheng Zhenhua, both of whom made her worried.

Is it a mistake in Lang Xiaobai's judgment, maybe the murderer is really someone else, not Mr. Cheng Zhenhua as he believed? If this is the case, then it will be too aggrieved to become Mr. Zhenhua.

Yingzi stared at Lang Xiaobai with both eyes, Lang Xiaobai also began to doubt his reasoning, Cheng Zhenhua has always refused to admit that he killed someone, and he couldn't find the 60,000 yuan bill, could it be that he made a mistake? He was thinking about these questions when he suddenly heard a rush of footsteps, "Tom tom to!" five or six people rushed down the stairs in a panic, and someone shouted:

"Fire! Fire! The sixth floor is on fire!"