Chapter Seventy-Two: Havoc in the Police Station (Part II)

In the police car, Zheng Meiling and Qin Tian sat in their seats, and there was a policeman sitting next to them.

At this time, Zheng Meiling had a trace of anxiety on her face, and she looked a little restless.

Qin Tian saw it in his eyes, his heart softened, he held Zheng Meiling's hand in the palm of his hand, and patted the back of her hand comfortingly.

"Meiling, don't worry. I expected all of these things, so I had already arranged a countermeasure to ensure that you and I were okay. Because there were police officers around, Qin Tian's eyes turned and he used the secret technique of sound transmission on Zheng Meiling.

Feeling the warmth coming from the palm of her hand and the voice coming from her ears, Zheng Meiling's beautiful eyes stared at Qin Tian's sincere face, and nodded slowly, and at the same time, a moving smile also appeared on her beautiful face.

The police car roared, and before I knew it, it had come to the West District Police Station.

When Qin Tianyi opened the car door, he couldn't help frowning when he saw dozens of solemn SWAT team members instantly surrounding him.

And Zheng Meiling, who got out of the car with him, was obviously frightened when she saw this battle, her face was pale, and her body was close to Qin Tian.

At this time, Zhang Lin walked out of the SWAT team with a gloomy face, and a hint of schadenfreude flashed in his eyes.

Qin Tian glanced at Zhang Lin who came out of the SWAT team at a glance, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he sneered and said: "Captain Zhang has such a big posture, Qin is a student, how can he withstand such a battle." ”

"I don't have the right to call so many SWAT, that's what Director Qiao meant. Zhang Lin made a calm face and snorted coldly.

"This kid really doesn't know whether he lives or dies, and at this point, he still looks like he doesn't know the height of the sky. The fat officer standing on the side sneered in his heart, obviously gloating and waiting for me.

"Oh, I don't understand what Captain Zhang meant?" Qin Tian pretended to have a confused expression, and then sneered.

"Less nonsense, bring them into the interrogation room. When Zhang Lin saw Qin Tian's appearance, he was angry for no reason, and said coldly with a calm face.

So Qin Tian and the others were brought into the interrogation room.

............

Tianjiang People's Hospital, an intensive care unit.

A woman leaned on the side of the hospital bed, looking like she was going to die or live, and kept crying, "Ming'er, who is so ruthless to make you like this!"

The woman was about forty years old, full of jewels, and had a fine face, but her body was clearly a little fat. But wearing a tight-fitting silk short-sleeved cheongsam, the fat is particularly abrupt, and the small belly is even more abrupt, which makes people feel an indescribable weird feeling.

Standing next to the woman was a tall middle-aged man with a long face, deep-set eyes, and an indescribable sense of gloom. And this middle-aged man is Qiao Huanguo, member of the Standing Committee of the Tianjiang Municipal Party Committee and director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau.

Qiao Huanguo held the woman's shoulders and looked at his only son who had been unconscious on the hospital bed, and a chilling coldness flashed in his eyes.

"Madam, don't cry, be careful of crying. Qiao Huanguo shook the woman's shoulders full of fat, a hint of disgust flashed in his eyes, and he comforted him.

"Qiao Huanguo, if you don't find out the murderer who hurt Ming'er, I'll be done with you! Don't think that you raised a mistress outside, I don't know, be careful that I expose it and make you lose your black yarn hat. I think you were just a little policeman at the beginning, if it weren't for my father, how would you be the director now!" The woman's name is Jia Siqin, and at this time, her favorite son has become a "living dead", and her heart is full of grief, new hatred and old grudges. Turning around, he pointed at Qiao Huanguo, his face turned red and said angrily.

From the meaning of her words, it can be heard that the relationship between the husband and wife does not seem to be harmonious.

At the beginning, Qiao Huanguo was just a small policeman, and Jia Siqin's father was the director of the district public security bureau at that time. Zhou Huanguo was a clever person, won the favor of Jia Siqin and her father at that time, and became the fast son-in-law of the Jia family. But as Qiao Huanguo's official became bigger and bigger, he often didn't return home at night, and rumors of a junior often came to Jia Siqin's ears, and the husband and wife have been at odds since then.

So it is not difficult to understand Jia Siqin's great resentment towards Qiao Huanguo.

"Madam, what are you talking about, Ming'er is my son, I will definitely not let the person who harmed Ming'er have a good time. Qiao Huanguo saw that Jia Siqin Master was really angry, his face was empty, and he hurriedly reassured. After speaking, his eyes became a little more gloomy.

"Buzz", a faintly audible vibration sound came from Qiao Huanguo's pocket.

"Hey, Xiao Zhang, did the suspect catch it?" Qiao Huanguo hurriedly opened the mobile phone from his pocket, swept the caller ID with his eyes, and then answered, his voice was low, and there was a hidden majesty.

"Report to Director Qiao, the suspect has been caught, and a kid who is very likely to be related to this case has also been arrested. Please instruct Director Qiao!" came Zhang Lin's familiar voice on the phone, and his tone was very respectful.

"Treat those two well, and I'll be right after." As he spoke, Qiao Huanguo's sunken eyes shot out a gloomy light, and he said slowly in a low voice, with an indescribable majesty.

After speaking, Qiao Huanguo hung up the phone directly, his face was very gloomy, and a gloomy look flashed in his eyes.

"Has the murderer of his son been caught?" Jia Siqin, who was listening from the sidelines, got up from his mount and asked urgently.

"Well, Captain Zhang said that he caught it, and I'll rush over now. Qiao Huanguo nodded.

"I'll go with you, I want to see what caused my family Ming'er. Now Ming'er's appearance is no different from death, I want them to pay for their lives!" Jia Siqin glanced at Qiao Ziming, who was unconscious on the bed, with teary eyes, and her tone changed suddenly, becoming extremely gloomy and fierce, and her eyes were full of devouring eyes, which was very scary.

Qiao Huanguo knew that his wife was on the verge of collapse at this time, and her only son became like this, which made her unacceptable.

He shook his head, remained silent, and walked out in a muffled voice.

............

The Western District Public Security Bureau, in the interrogation room, Qin Tian and Zheng Meiling were locked inside.

Opposite the two, sitting were Zhang Lin and the fat police officer.

"Miss Zheng, according to the hotel's video surveillance, you opened a room with Qiao Ziming at the Baixing Hotel last night, and you didn't enter or leave the room before and after the incident. But after the case, you were not in the room. Our police now suspect that you were involved in this intentional murder. Zhang Lin slapped the table with his hand and said in a fierce voice.

This is the usual interrogation method used by the police, the momentum overwhelms the other party, and makes the suspect afraid to tell the truth, which is simple and easy to use.

"I ......" Zheng Meiling's face changed when she heard this. He was indeed related to Qiao Ziming's case, and he looked at Qin Tian in panic, speechless.

"Captain Zhang, it's really a good way for you to buckle a big hat for others as soon as you come up. May I ask, since you say so, what about the evidence?" Qin Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he sneered.

"What I just said is the evidence, besides, we are interrogating Miss Zheng, it seems that it is none of your business! Could it be that you and Miss Zheng are accomplices? As he spoke, a sinister light flashed in his eyes.