Ren is ruthless and touching

Chapter 28

Sitting on the chair beside the bed, Mu Jiuping looked at his heartless face, which became even paler under the light of the LED lights on the roof of the ward, like a porcelain doll that would shatter when touched. "Meet you again, Mr. Ruthless. This is Qi Shaoshang from Lianyun Detective Agency. You met at Six Doors last time. As a special consultant to the police, he hopes to participate in the collection of evidence." After Mu Jiuping's introduction, his heartless eyes looked at the man with baby face and big eyes.

Fang Yingkan was still sitting by Ruqing's bed and flipping through his phone, as if what they said had nothing to do with him.

Mu Jiuping sat beside the bed on the other side of the ruthless: "As a victim of this case, I express my regret. I think you must also hope to detect it as soon as possible and bring the murderer to justice, right? Because of your poor physical condition Allow me, I am here today to simply ask a few questions, and I will never delay your rest."

The ruthless eyelashes drooped slightly, as if expressing agreement.Qi Shaoshang leaned against the wall behind Mu Jiuping, looked at it with folded arms, and did not speak.

Mu Jiuping paused, and asked, "Why did you appear in Zhao Huan's room in the palace on the day of the incident?"

The ruthless eyes flashed, and this first question made him smile slightly. The smile was very light, but the slight curvature of his lips: "What do I do, Officer Mu will know."

His voice was low and hoarse.

Mu Jiuping was embarrassed, he was really not good at chatting.He wanted to see his boss, but Qi Shaoshang hid behind him and couldn't see him.So he hesitated and asked the second question: "Then what time did you go to his room?"

Ruthless thought for a while: "03:30? It's almost four o'clock."

"03:30 in the morning?" Mu Jiuping confirmed again.

Wuqing nodded slightly, took a few breaths, and said: "That day Zhao Huan kept meeting until midnight."

The policeman next to Mu Jiuping jotted down these conversations in a small notebook.

Without pausing, Mu Jiuping began to ask the answer he wanted to know the most: "Well, if possible, please describe the circumstances of the crime in as much detail as possible? Have you seen who the murderer is?"

This required a lot of talking, and Wuqing's body did not allow him to speak continuously for a long time, but Wuqing did not refuse. He talked about the situation in a low tone, and his voice was very weak: "It was raining at night, and the room was very dark... ...I just fell asleep when I seemed to hear the sound of someone walking slowly in the room..."

Mu Jiuping leaned forward slightly.Qi Shaoshang's thick eyebrows frowned.

"Zhao Huan, lying next to me, so it can't be him..." Wuqing paused, as if taking a break, and continued, "So I got up and wanted to go to the desk and turn on the lamp on the desk. ..."

"When I got up, Zhao Huan woke up too," Wuqing lowered his eyes, trying to recall the situation at that time, "Just when I was about to walk to the desk, the light in the room was suddenly turned on..."

Mu Jiuping tensed his nerves and asked, "Who is that man?"

Ruthlessly shook his head: "Before he had time to see clearly, he fired... and then I didn't know anything..."

Mu Jiuping frowned and asked unwillingly, "Didn't you see anything? The body shape and movements are fine?"

Ruthless just shook his head blankly.

"Then do you know whether he entered the room from the balcony or the door?"

The ruthless thin lips moved, but no words came out, and he shook his head feebly again.

Are you going to return in vain?Is everything going to start over?Ruthless provided less information than he had imagined.Mu Jiuping's mind is full of this thought now: I can't make this trip in vain!

He finally looked back at Qi Shaoshang, who had been silent all along, and seeing that he still had no intention of speaking, he could only ask, "Do you know that Zhao Huan is used to keeping a ||| gun under his pillow?"

Ruthlessly lowered his eyelashes, indicating that he knew.

"When the police entered the scene of the crime, you were seriously injured and fell to the ground, holding the |||gun in your hand."

Ruthlessly shocked, Xiumei frowned, his eyes seemed to wander around Qi Shaoshang's face and then back to Mu Jiuping's face, his eyes were very dazed, no one saw his fingers under the quilt crumpling the sheet.

Mu Jiuping cleared his throat, "What did you and Zhao Huan do before you were attacked?"

This question is a bit embarrassing, especially in the presence of Fang Yingkan.

However, the ruthless answer was without hesitation: "Talk for a few words, nothing more."

Mu Jiuping asked: "Is it just chatting?"

He ruthlessly raised his eyes to look at Qi Shaoshang, turned his eyes to the little policeman who was taking notes, and finally settled on him. His eyes were burning, as if looking down from a high place, but his tone was very soft and patient, even when asked He didn't get annoyed when he asked this kind of impolite question: "Officer Mu, I'm in this line of work, but I'm not only in this line of work."

He looked at everyone, except Fang Ying who didn't look at him.Because he knew, Fang Ying didn't need him to look at it.

The ruthless and frank attitude made Mu Jiuping feel a little embarrassed and embarrassed. He suddenly realized that the person in front of him only looked weak and weak, but in fact he might be far tougher, more fearless, and stronger than ordinary people. I don't know how to shrink back.

At this time, Fang Yingkan, who had been regarded as air all the time, put his mobile phone in his pocket, stood up and said, "He needs to rest, if you have any questions, I'll ask tomorrow."

The tone was clearly not a discussion, but a notice to Mu Jiuping: You should go.

Mu Jiuping also stood up, but didn't move. He stared at Wuqing and asked, "The last question, is there any dispute between you and Ren Yuan?"

Wuqing raised the corners of his lips again, and his light smile rippled like ripples. He glanced at Fang Yingkan playfully, and said, "This...you don't seem to be asking me, do you?"

Just a second ago, he still had the aura of a domineering president, and he was caught off guard by the pot thrown by Wu Qing, with the heavy heart that he might have to explain the complicated relationship between himself, Ren Yuan, Cai Jing, and Wu Qing to the police in detail Mood, when sending Mu Jiuping and others out of the house, Fang Yingkan turned around and gave him a ruthless look, as if to say, "You wait for me!"

The level of this kind of threat is too low, ruthless and unmoving, and the smile between the brows is deeper.

It was past nine o'clock in the evening when Qi Shaoshang and Mu Jiuping returned to the police station, and they hadn't sat down all afternoon. As soon as they entered the door, their subordinates handed over several new reports.

Mu Jiuping looked at the lunch box in his hand, and finally picked up a report.

Qi Shaoshang also randomly picked up a copy, which turned out to be the official autopsy report of Zhao Huan issued by the forensic doctor, so he read it carefully.

"They have already checked the visitors to the palace the day before and after the incident, including the surveillance video at the guard post," Mu Jiuping flipped through the documents in his hand, "Except for Ruthless, there is really no one who only left one-way access It's recorded... If everyone in the palace when the incident happened asked for their alibi one by one, it might take some time..."

Qi Shaoshang nodded, he put the autopsy report in front of Mu Jiuping, and pinched a line of words on it with his index finger: No sex before death.

Prove that ruthlessness doesn't lie.

Then, he moved his finger down to the photo taken by the forensic doctor on the forehead of the corpse, and his eyes were burning: "There is no way, although the efficiency is a bit low, but it is probably the most effective method at present. I still insist on my point of view, it must be the ghost. This person is familiar with Zhao Huan and his room, and the murderer has a clear purpose and a very strong psychological quality, so he can cleanly eliminate the target in a short time." He pointed to the deadly bullet hole in the middle and said, " Look at this wound... I believe that when he shot, he didn't hesitate."