Chapter 97: Questioning
Although Zhao Changqing is an uneducated and swearing-speaking old man, he is definitely not stupid, if he is stupid, it is impossible for him to be able to mix well after being released from prison.
So after seeing Song Ci's expression, he immediately reacted.
“TMD……”
He opened his mouth to scold, but was directly interrupted by Song Ci.
"Tell me how you met him, and think about when he hypnotized you."
"This ......" Zhao Changqing scratched his head a little confused.
Song: ......
Ask you, are you embarrassed?
Well, it's just embarrassing tricks.
"What about you? Do you remember? Song Ci was very speechless and authentic.
"Remember, remember ......" Seeing that Song Ci was slightly angry, Zhao Changqing hurriedly said.
"As I said before, I was very interested in these things that the gods were talking about, so after knowing that Dr. Feng would hypnosis, I was very interested in it, and went to him to try hypnosis a few times, hehe......"
Zhao Changqing smiled a little obscenely, and Song Ci had a bad guess.
"At that time, my body was okay, I played a little too much, and after a long time, I couldn't bear it, and I almost lost interest in women, so I whimsically asked Dr. Feng to help me hypnosis, but it didn't seem to be useful, and then I didn't look for him."
Zhang Changqing said the reason in a hurry, and Song Ci was also speechless, which was really a strange reason.
"Didn't you have any trouble with him?" Song Ci thought for a while and asked.
"No, at most, he said two words that his level is not good and hypnosis is not good, and he won't hold a grudge because of this, right? And later, we didn't have much to do with each other, and there was no way to talk about feuds. ”
When Song Ci heard this, he was also very puzzled in his heart, there must be a reason for killing, right?
Killing people for no reason, just to simply highlight his hypnotic skills?
"Do many people know about hypnosis?" Song Ci asked again after a little thought.
"It shouldn't be much, I also found it out by accident, and he also asked me to help him keep it secret, saying that it was illegal for him to hypnotize students without permission, and he would be punished if he knew about it, and he also knew about me at the time, so I didn't tell anyone about it."
After Song Ci heard this, he couldn't help but show a sad face, was Feng Zhiheng really just worried about being punished back then? Or is there another reason?
"Tell me again about the incident when you met Feng Zhiheng that day."
"Actually, it's nothing, I met him on the way to the gym, I haven't seen him for a few years, I was still very happy to meet him at first sight, but TMD turned out to be ......"
"Get down to business."
"Oh, because I haven't seen him for a few years, I was very happy at the time, and I wanted to invite him to dinner, but he had something to do, and kept looking at the time......"
Speaking of this, Zhao Changqing's face changed, and he also reacted at this time.
Without waiting for Song Ci to ask, he continued: "He is looking at his pocket watch, which is also his hypnotic prop, he told me before that it is said that the watch is handed down by his ancestors, it is an antique, and he cherishes it very much." ”
"Do you know where he works now?" Song Ci asked.
Zhao Changqing shook his head directly, "He was in a hurry, and I didn't ask anything." ”
This is really troublesome, Song Ci hesitated, whether to ask his uncle for help.
But forget it once or twice, if there are too many times, I must give him an explanation, and last night's thoughts couldn't help but pop up again, or confess some things to my uncle, so that it will be much more convenient in the future, and it will also be an opportunity for my uncle.
So he took out his mobile phone and prepared to call Yun Wanli, but before he could dial, Yun Wanli's call came.
Song Ci knew that there must be news about Tang Die and Fan Wan's parents.
"Big brother, is there news so soon?" Song Ci answered the phone and smiled.
"I know the number, what's the difficulty? I'll send it to your phone later, by the way, are you free next week, take Nuan Nuan back for a trip, what kind of insurance did my mother buy for Nuan Nuan, these deceptive things, I said she didn't listen, you go back and see, persuade her. ”
"Insurance, I see?"
Song Ci knew that it was estimated that Kong Yumei had been fooled, and there were too many unreliable things about insurance.
"Then let's say this first, I still have something to do, hang up first."
"Wait, I've got something to do." Song Ci hurriedly said.
"What else?" Yun Wanli asked in some surprise.
"Help me find one more person." Song Ci was a little embarrassed.
Yun Wanli on the other end of the phone was silent for a while before he said quietly: "What are you doing?" You have to know that it is illegal to leak citizen information, and I will help you once or twice, but ......"
"This ......"
Song Ci was about to confess and ask him out to talk in detail, when he heard Yun Wanli sigh and said, "For the last time, let's say, who are you going to check this time?" ”
"A doctor surnamed Feng is named Feng Zhiheng."
"Feng Zhiheng?" Yun Wanli's voice suddenly raised a lot.
"Yes, Feng Zhiheng, I only know that he worked as a school doctor in a network rehabilitation center called Qianqian College about five years ago, and he should ...... this information with this information."
"Where are you?" Yun Wanli suddenly interrupted him and asked in an extremely serious tone.
"I'm on the riverside here at the intersection of Minghua Road." Song Ci said.
"You wait for me there, I'll be right over."
Saying that, he hung up the phone directly, not giving Song Ci a chance to ask at all.
Looking at the blind voice coming from the phone, Song Ci had some doubts in his heart, and the attitude that Yun Wanli gave him felt that Feng Zhiheng himself should have a problem, or something related to other cases.
"The ......"
Zhao Changqing saw that Song Ci hung up the phone, his expression was a little serious, so he asked tentatively.
"A friend of mine is coming, we're waiting here." Song Ci said.
Habitually put his hand in his pocket, wanting to smoke a cigarette and think about what he would say to Yun Wanli, but he felt empty, and then he remembered that he had quit smoking for more than half a month.
Song Ci looked at Zhao Changqing next to him and asked, "I haven't asked you yet, what wishes do you want me to help you?" ”
"Kill that, of course...... No, I want to meet my good girl, she is not living well, I still have some money, I give it to her, otherwise I don't know which bastard is cheaper, and Wu Shihui's stupid bastard, life is tight, I can't let go of my heart. ”
Zhao Changqing looked at the sparkling river, his face full of melancholy.
Yun Wanli came quickly, he turned on his siren and passed all the way.
Yun Wanli should have seen Song Ci's car parked on the side of the road, so he looked for it directly.
Song Ci saw him from a distance and waved his hand.
"Here."
Yun Wanli strode forward, grabbed Song Ci's collar, glared at him, and asked angrily, "What are you doing?" ”
"If you have something to say, you listen to me and explain it to you slowly."
Song Ci stretched out his hand to pull away Yun Wanli's arm, Yun Wanli didn't have the slightest power to resist, and he was easily pushed away.
Yun Wanli asked with some surprise, "When did you become so strong?" ”
"Sit down and talk slowly." Song Ci pointed to the rest chair next to him.
Yun Wanli stared at him carefully, frowned slightly, and finally chose to sit down.
"Before I answer you, can you tell me, why did you react so much when I mentioned Feng Zhiheng?"
When Yun Wanli heard this, he said dissatisfiedly: "I asked you first." ”
"Is there a case involving him? Or is it related to Forward Academy? ”
Yun Wanli didn't answer him, just stared at him, he didn't wonder why Song Ci knew this, Yun Chuyao was able to fall in love with Song Ci back then, not only because he was handsome, but Song Ci's reasoning ability was also very strong, if Song Ci hadn't resigned, he should have been transferred to other departments soon.
"Is it related to the death of the art teacher, Meng Xinyi?" Song Ci said again.
Yun Wanli's face changed greatly when he heard this, and he stood up suddenly, which was no longer explained by reasoning.
"Where did you know that?" Yun Wanli asked sharply.
He was afraid that Song Ci would be involved in this murder case.