Hearing Ji Zhao's voice with a deep sense of sleepiness, Zhao Xiangwan asked, "Yes, another big case has been dug up." Haven't you slept yet? ”

[I'll wait for you.] 】

Ji Zhao picked her up, sent her to the bed, kissed her forehead, covered the quilt, raised his hand and stroked her hair, his eyes were full of pampering.

[Tired, right?] Stop talking, go to bed first. 】

Ji Zhao sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Zhao Xiangwan's sleepy appearance when he touched the pillow, shook his head with a smile, got up and turned off the light, and gently closed the door.

The sound of closing the door is soft and soft, as if it is sounding in the distant sky, there is a tough battle to be fought tomorrow, let's sleep first......

Chapter 104: Weakness

◎ Innocent boy, how cute ◎

It's a new day.

Zhao Xiangwan came to the office of the serious crime team with a hundred times more energy.

Gao Guangqiang yawned with Liu Liangju, and looked enviously at Zhao Xiangwan, who had only recovered his spirit in a few hours.

Gao Guangqiang said: "It's good to be young, I can recover after sleeping for five hours." ”

Liu Liangju responded to his words: "Isn't it? It's not okay to be old. ”

Gao Guangqiang glared at Liu Liangju: "I'm about to retire, are you compared to me?" I'm your age, staying up all night and washing my face. ”

The room burst into laughter.

Only Zhu Feipeng didn't smile, with two dark circles under his eyes and a tired face.

Zhao Xiangwan asked him, "How is it?" ”

Zhu Feipeng said listlessly: "Mingyu's eldest sister didn't sleep all night, the parents and relatives of the two families ran over, and today it is estimated that the people from the eldest brother-in-law's unit will also pass, today they have to be busy with their afterlife, there are so many relatives on both sides." ”

Gao Guangqiang patted him on the shoulder: "Marriage is like this, not only marrying this person, but also marrying all the social relations behind her. Mingyu's eldest brother-in-law died in an accident, and it was also involved in a criminal case, so it must be complicated to deal with. Mingyu is pregnant, you have to care about her a lot, don't let her get too tired. ”

Zhu Feipeng nodded: "I know." ”

He took a sip of strong tea and cheered up: "Xiang Wan, you are really powerful, as soon as you make a move, it is a big case!" So quickly, a female corpse was dug up in the backyard of that hair salon. ”

Zhao Xiangwan nodded: "Perhaps, this is just the tip of the iceberg." ”

Everyone in the serious crime team came to the spirit: "The tip of the iceberg? What could be more ruthless than a murder? ”

Zhao Xiangwan said lightly: "Don't you know about the trial?" ”

Will you know about the trial?

The members of the Crime Squad let out an "oh-" at the same time.

Who here hasn't fought a battle of wits against a cunning criminal? Who doesn't know the difficulty of the interrogation?

Who can be like Zhao Xiangwan, as long as he has met the suspect, he can know what he thinks in his heart and quickly find out the truth?

Zhu Kang stood up: "Say, who to start with?" "Just observe Zhao Xiangwan's interrogation methods a few more times, maybe the next person to see through the criminal's disguise will be him.

Zhao Xiangwan was confident: "Let's start with Miao Chunyan." ”

Yellow Rose is the most cunning, and must start with the little minions she brought out, and after breaking them one by one, she will concentrate her firepower on her.

Because of the discovery of the female corpse, Miao Chunyan's case was upgraded.

Not only did she defraud Wu Yixin of a few money, but she didn't just instigate Shan Zhenghao to make a move, she might kill someone or help kill someone.

Therefore, when Miao Chunyan was brought into the interrogation room, she was handcuffed with shiny silver.

The interrogation room of the city bureau has also been upgraded, and an iron fence has been installed in the center to separate the suspect from the police handling the case, which is more serious.

White walls, iron fences, iron chairs, handcuffs, olive green uniforms...... This atmosphere made Miao Chunyan so nervous that her calves twitched, and after she sat down, she looked at the policeman sitting opposite, her face was as white as a piece of paper.

Like other colleagues in the Serious Crime Team, Zhao Xiangwan put on a uniform during the interrogation.

The police uniform is straight, which makes her more heroic.

Seeing the female policeman who was still wearing a T-shirt and jeans yesterday and wearing a uniform today, Miao Chunyan had an ominous premonition in her heart.

What happened? It can't be that something is wrong with the Rose Hair Salon, right? I just cheated some money, it's nothing, right? In this case, I only need to return the money, say a few good words, and the two sides can mediate, why should I interrogate so seriously? 】

Gao Guangqiang motioned for Zhao Xiangwan to start.

Zhao Xiangwan nodded, looked at the panicked Miao Chunyan, and after routinely asking a few questions about her identity, she began to understand her life process.

Miao Chunyan was born in 1970.

"Education?"

"Graduated from junior high school."

"What year did you graduate from junior high school?"

"In 1985."

"What about after graduation?"

"I worked as a nanny in the county for two years, and then I went south to work in Shenzhen with other girls from my village. At first, I worked as a worker in an electronics factory, but it was hard to be a worker. It's too hot in the south, and the factory is like a steamer, and every day after work, I go back to the shed where more than a dozen people live, and I want to change my clothes, but I don't even have a place to wash my hair and take a shower. Comrade policeman, you haven't suffered that kind of hardship, have you? ”

Shenzhen is the vanguard of reform and opening up, and has developed from a small fishing village to a current metropolis, embodying the hard work and sweat of thousands of migrant workers.

A shack where a dozen people live? Zhao Xiangwan has never lived, but she once saw a news in the newspaper, in which the news reported with compassion the harsh living environment of migrant girls in the deep market at the end of the eighties.

Rural people have come to cities from rural areas and have made great contributions to urban development. These young girls, who have moved from the countryside to the city to work, have indeed endured a lot of hardships.

Girls have different life paths to choose after going through hardships and hardships.

Who is right and who is wrong, Zhao Xiangwan has no intention of judging anything.

Today, Zhao Xiangwan just wants to explore the truth of "piglets, knives, and female corpses".

Zhao Xiangwan didn't answer Miao Chunyan's question, and continued to ask: "How many years have you been looking for a job in the south?" ”

Miao Chunyan's eyes looked to the upper left and fell into memory: "From fifteen to eighteen years old, I worked for three years. I was really happy at first, my hometown was poor, and I couldn't wear new clothes all year round. When I got my salary in the first month of working in the factory, I was so excited that my hands were shaking. The salary given by the Shenzhen market is high, I am diligent and fast, and I get one hundred and twenty yuan, which is higher than the income of teachers in our county, I have never seen so much money in my life! I sent back 90 yuan to my family, and the remaining 30 yuan bought myself new clothes, new shoes, and a bottle of alabaster. ”

Zhao Xiangwan said: "Later, it's not easy to be satisfied, right?" ”

Miao Chunyan unconsciously followed Zhao Xiangwan's rhythm and nodded: "Yes, there are many rich people in Shenzhen, and the factory takes one day off for two weeks. You say, they were all raised by my parents, why do some people wear gold and silver when they are born, but I have to work in a factory to support my younger brothers and sisters? ”

Zhao Xiangwan asked: "Not satisfied, then what?" ”

Miao Chunyan said: "I am beautiful, and there are many people chasing me in the factory, but I can't look down on any of them." Marrying such a wage earner, isn't it the same as being poor for a lifetime? Then, under the introduction of a sister, I left the factory and went to the hair salon to wash my hair. There is a lot of money, but the expenses are also slowly increasing, and the speed of making money can never change the speed of spending money. ”

Zhao Xiangwan continued to ask: "Then, you met Yellow Rose?" ”

Miao Chunyan glanced at her and suddenly closed her mouth.

[Some things can be said, and some things can never be said.] This policeman tricked me step by step into telling me about the past, what are the plans? 】

Zhao Xiangwan looked at her, and her voice became cold and hard: "Why don't you speak?" Is there anything that can't be said? ”

Miao Chunyan was frightened by the coldness in her voice, and subconsciously denied it: "No, no, I'm just thinking about when I met Sister Rose." ”

Her gaze turned to the upper right and began to think, which meant that she was going to make up the story: "I ......"

Zhao Xiangwan interrupted her: "Answer after you think clearly, don't make up stories!" ”

Miao Chunyan's heart trembled: I haven't spoken yet, you know that I'm going to make up a story?

Zhao Xiangwan's finger tapped lightly on the table.

The interrogation room was quiet, and only Zhu Kang, who was making the transcript, was writing in a "rustling" place.

This "Click! The sound fell on Miao Chunyan's ears, and there was a special warning meaning. She raised her eyes nervously and looked at Zhao Xiangwan: "Comrade police, I, I'll think about it." ”

Miao Chunyan's mind quickly went through the process of getting acquainted with Yellow Rose, which ones could be said and which ones could not be said? That's what she's going to do.

Zhao Xiangwan's finger clicked again.

With the "Click! There was a soft sound on the ground, and Zhao Xiangwan asked a question: "Who is Yinzhu?" ”

This sentence was like thunder exploding above Miao Chunyan's head.

She thought about it last night and didn't sleep well, her face was originally pale, but now her eyes widened, her pupils shrank, and she blurted out: "Feng Yinzhu? You all know that?! ”

Zhao Xiangwan's attitude was very relaxed: "It doesn't matter if we know or not." The key is how well you confess your sins. Did you see those eight words? Be lenient in confession, strict in resisting! ”

When it came to "resisting strictly", Zhao Xiangwan's volume increased. Her clear voice echoed in the interrogation room, giving Miao Chunyan great mental pressure.

Miao Chunyan didn't know what the police knew, and her eyes began to roll wildly.

[How come the police even know about Feng Yinzhu? ] Did they catch Sister Rose too? 】

Zhao Xiangwan took advantage of her distraction and asked, "Who is Feng Yinzhu?" ”

Miao Chunyan stopped thinking vigilantly and cautiously looked at Zhao Xiangwan's expression: "Don't you all know about it?" ”

Zhao Xiangwan had no expression, her eyes were sharp, her attitude was calm, and Miao Chunyan couldn't get any information from her.

Zhao Xiangwan saw that she was still lucky, took out a photo, and showed it to her through the fence.

Miao Chunyan stared at the photo.

Very familiar scene.

But it's a nightmare scene.

In the backyard of the Rose Hair Salon, the vegetable patch that several girls had arranged with their own hands was dug up, and a highly decomposed corpse was white.

Zhao Xiangwan's eyes were cold: "Did you see it?" Who is she? ”

Miao Chunyan's psychological defense line almost collapsed, and the whole person began to tremble.

She clenched her hands desperately, trying to control the trembling, only to find it completely futile.

When she kills, she is afraid.

When it was time to bury the body, she was also afraid.

However, that kind of fear, just because the sisters who get along day and night are choking in front of them like this, and they die miserably. The person who died was not herself, death did not fall on her head, Miao Chunyan just wanted to avoid it at that time, she just wanted to avoid it.

Now, looking at this photo, under Zhao Xiangwan's gaze, Miao Chunyan finally felt the shadow of death enveloping her.

At this moment, she is not only afraid, but also deeply afraid of the future.