Chapter 807

"Zhao fuming's fingerprints?" Zhao Fulin had always thought that with Zhao fuming's character, she would not be stupid enough to commit a crime against the wind in such a storm. Now when she heard that there were still his fingerprints on the scene, she felt more and more strange.

Mu Tingfeng obviously thinks the same way: "with Zhao fuming's caution, even if there is a real conflict with Zhao Yifei and he is killed for a moment, he should not make such a low-level mistake. Did Zhao fuming say anything before he was taken away? Or, what was his reaction when he heard about it? "

With a calm face, the old man thought of what the housekeeper of Zhao fuming's family had told him. He said in a cold voice, "fuming was also very surprised when he heard about it. He almost had a conflict with the policemen who went to see him on the spot."

When master Zhao said this, everyone was silent.

For a long time, Zhao Fulin just sighed, but said: "things are so big, it's impossible for the third uncle to hide it."

Mr. Zhao had thought of this for a long time, and his face was so ugly.

"There is no way to deal with this situation. The most urgent thing is to let people find out whether Zhao Yifei really has something to do with Zhao fuming. Third uncle, let his family watch. My father and I will also pay attention in the company. We will tell you as soon as there is a situation."

The old man closed his eyes and sighed: "that's the only way."

On the other hand, after Zhao was taken to the police station, he accepted strict interrogation.

"Mr. Zhao fuming, according to the investigation, your relationship with the deceased Mr. Zhao Yifei is not very good. On weekdays, you like tit for tat."

With a calm face, Zhao fuming said with a light smile, "I really don't agree with him, but in this case, I have to say that I killed him. Then I'm really more unjust than Dou E. Zhao Yifei has always been very arrogant and arrogant. There are dozens of people who have offended. There are so many enemies. Now that he has no support, anyone can do it. Why do you say it's me? "

The interrogation officer pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose. Facing the accusation that Zhao fuming was a little out of control, he was calm: "Mr. Zhao, don't be excited. We don't want to make a move. We just want to ask some information about Mr. Zhao and the dead, so as to facilitate our investigation."

Listening to the police, Zhao fuming felt that he had hit the cotton with a fist. His face became colder and he didn't speak.

Interrogation officer continued: "according to informed sources, the night of the crime, Mr. Zhao and the deceased had a conflict in a bar, is it true?"

Hearing this man mention that he had a conflict with Zhao Yifei in the bar that night, Zhao fuming's face suddenly crossed with some guilty feeling: "it's true."

The glasses on the bridge of the interrogation officer's nose slipped down and passed a bright flash: "in that case, please tell us more about that day."

Zhao fuming lowered his head and pondered for a moment, thinking that although he really hit a bottle of Zhao Yifei on impulse that night, Zhao Yifei's swearing appearance at that time should not be hit by himself.

Even if Zhao Yifei really died after that, he should have made trouble with someone else, which has nothing to do with him. To put it bluntly, his death is just a crime of wounding others.

Thinking about this, Zhao fuming said: "that night, I was in a bad mood because of some things, so I ran out and went to the bar for a drink. Zhao Yifei happened to go to the bar, and then we two had a bit of trouble. In anger, I hit him on the head with a bottle. "

"Wait a minute." Hearing this, the interrogation officer could not help but stop Zhao fuming, "you said that you hit the dead with a wine bottle at that time. Are you sure it's just a smash? "

Zhao fuming was stunned for a moment. He didn't understand why the interrogation officer was entangled in this kind of problem, so he said frankly: "yes, only for a moment. After that, Zhao Yifei reacted and threw himself at me. We two wrestled together. But the fight didn't last long, and the bar security appeared and pulled us away. "

The pen in the interrogation officer's hand quickly wrote on the paper: "what happened later?"

"Later? Then I left

"Left? Will you leave first or will the dead leave first? "

"I left first. Zhao Yifei should have left after that."

Interrogation officer writing action pause: "so, when you leave the bar, the dead are still in the bar."

"Well, he was quite emotional at that time. He was caught by those security guards and couldn't get away for the time being."

The interrogation officer nodded and asked, "where did you go after leaving the bar, Mr. Zhao? Have you ever been to the apartment where the victim is? "

"To his apartment? I don't even know where his apartment is. How can I go to his apartment? "

"Mr. Zhao, please answer my question head on."

Zhao fuming choked for a moment and said angrily, "I went to the seaside, but I didn't go to his apartment."

The interrogator finally raised his head and looked at the opposite Zhao fuming with an eyebrow: "by the sea?"

"That's right. By the sea, I had a drink and met Zhao Yifei. I was in a bad mood. It was still early at that time. I didn't want to go home so early, so I walked around the street. When I got back to my senses, I had already gone to the seaside. "

"Where is it? Is there any eyewitness on the beach to testify for you?"

"Eyewitness?" Zhao fuming pondered for a moment, pursed his lips and said, "it was dark at that time, and there seemed to be no one by the sea, so..."

"That is to say, no eyewitness can prove it for you, Mr. Zhao?"

Zhao fuming was a little dissatisfied with this man's questioning, but he also knew that he was on the other side's territory now. Even if he was dissatisfied, he could only bear it and nodded.

"I see." The man wrote down a few more strokes in his notebook and asked, "after going to the seaside, where else do you go?"

Hearing this question, Zhao fuming immediately thought of Zhao Fuxi: "after I went to the seaside, I went to see someone."

The interrogation officer looked at Zhao fuming's eyes and immediately looked at him a little more: "who did you see?"

As soon as Zhao fuming saw him like this, he immediately knew what he was thinking. He said helplessly, "the person I met is not Zhao Yifei, but my elder sister."

"Your sister?" The interrogation officer's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing some shrewdness in the calm: "Mr. Zhao, if the police find those are not wrong, your sister has been out of the country more than a year ago, not in the country."