"Why! Why? "

Yan Zhaoxing's face was pressed on the table, squeezed and deformed, and the whole face became congested and red, but he didn't struggle. He just mumbled and repeated, "why? Why did she do that! "

No one can give him any response.

"Buzzing..."

The cell phone on the desk is still shaking.

Zhong Tianzheng looked at this scene unbelievably. For a long time, he came back from the dull, "impossible, impossible." The whole person, like a lost soul, picked up the mobile phone on the table, hung up directly, and then dialed again.

"It must have been a coincidence, just a coincidence."

Zhong Tianzheng muttered to himself, but it was no coincidence.

Gao Qinghua's cell phone rang again.

It turns out.

Before Gao Qinghua committed the crime, his last call was with Yan Zhaoxing's mobile phone.

According to the time on the call record, the two are also completely consistent.

"Ah Zheng, OK!"

Li group sighed, patted him on the shoulder and shouted, "take the man away!"

Without any resistance, Yan Zhaoxing, like a wooden man, allowed him to be put out in plain clothes.

Zhong Tianzheng sat in his seat and looked at the people out of the door. He was stunned. He grabbed the wine bottle on the table, filled his glass, drank it up, and then continued.

"Why is this?"

Zhong Tianzheng pushed the wine glass away impatiently, took out the cigarettes in the cigarette box, swallowed the clouds and puffed, and calmed himself down: "do you think that scene just now was weird or not?"

"Indeed."

Ah Xiang sat down beside Zhong Tianzheng and pinched his shoulder with relief: "there is no doubt that the objects that brother Xing analyzed for us just now point to Chen Sheng, but blinking, his mobile phone was exposed, which is very strange!"

"If the analysis just now is just his sophistry and he just wants to blame Chen Sheng, why didn't his call record be deleted? And show it to us solemnly? "

It's the so-called acting and making a full set.

If Yan Zhaoxing has planned everything, there is no reason to leave such a big pit here and jump in for himself.

The only explanation is.

He was still calculated.

"Do you think what he just said is credible?"

Zhong Tianzheng looked at Ah Xiang in a deep voice: "do you think he's lying to us? Who should we trust?"

Now?

There are two answers in front of them.

First: Yan Zhaoxing is the instigator behind the case, and mobile phone call is the best proof.

Second: Chen Sheng is really not dead. All this is planned by anonymous people. Yan Zhaoxing is their scapegoat.

"I prefer that Chen Sheng is not dead."

Ah Xiang pondered and made his own evaluation: "later, I'll ask someone to ask those people at the scene of Chen Sheng's incident that night to verify brother Xing's statement just now."

After that, Ah Xiang couldn't help pondering: "if what he said is false, the murderer behind this is really him..."

"If it's really him, I'll go inside to see him every new year and festival." Zhong Tianzheng gave his answer in a deep voice.

Out of the bar, they got on the bus and rushed to the bureau without stopping.

After Gao Qinghua and Yan Zhaoxing were arrested, the next step was to quickly let them confess, then find out the chain of evidence, close the case, and then submit the person to the prosecution.

without doubt.

Zhong Tianzheng is not qualified to interrogate Yan Zhaoxing. He must avoid suspicion. Ah Xiang is the same.

Therefore, they were assigned to Gao Qinghua's trial.

As for Yan Zhaoxing, group leader Li will go out in person.

……

"We meet again."

Zhong Tian glanced expressionless at Gao Qinghua sitting opposite him and spread out all the data in his hand: "tell me all the basic information."

On the side.

Ah Xiang turns on the computer and taps her fingers on the keyboard to make a record.

Zhong Tianzheng asked, "tonight, you shot Chen XX. Why?"

Gao Qinghua replied, "damn him!"

"Why the hell?"

"No why, if there must be why, because he is not a man, so he should die. I'll give him a ride."

Gao Qinghua looked up at Zhong Tianzheng, with a strange smile on his wrinkled face: "haven't you heard a word? People will die, and some people need a little help. I'm just helping him. "

"But I didn't expect that you policemen were helping a damn man, which made me wonder."

Speaking of this, Gao Qinghua glanced at Zhong Tianzheng and stopped looking at him.

"No one is damn or not."

Zhong Tianzheng was too lazy to argue with him on this issue: "do you know Zhang XX, the target of attack tonight?"

"I don't know."

Gao Qinghua answered decisively.

Zhong Tian nodded and turned to the next case.

"Did you do the murder of sun dahammer?"

"Yes."

Before Zhong Tianzheng took out the relevant monitoring photos, Gao Qinghua directly admitted it. It was very refreshing.

"Why?"

Zhong Tianzheng raised his eyebrows.

"There's no reason. So is he. Damn it."

Gao Qinghua looked restless. He sucked his nose and looked at Zhong Tianzheng again: "do you have a cigarette? Give me one. When I smoke it, I'll tell you everything. You don't have to ask one by one. I did all three cases, and so did Li Tianbao."

Gao Qinghua seems more free and easy than expected. He is quite straightforward and straightforward in admitting these cases. This should be his plan long before he committed the crime.

"Yes."

Zhong Tianzheng felt out half a box of Zhonghua in his pocket, took out one and stuffed it into his mouth to help him light it.

"Hiss..."

Gao Qinghua took a deep breath, and his eyes narrowed directly. He looked very relaxed and enjoyed it: "it's very comfortable. Good cigarettes smoke a lot smoothly, but it's almost strong compared with my big front door."

"Yes."

Zhong Tianzheng sat back in his seat and didn't speak. He really gave him time to smoke.

Gao Qinghua is addicted to smoking. After two bites, half a cigarette has been burned. He raised his hands, put his head down, narrowed his eyes and clamped the cigarette in his hand.

He looked up at them and said, "let's start with Li Tianbao's case. The latter two people just did it because I couldn't stop. Everything started because of Li Tianbao."

"He is a man who must die. I have no reason not to kill him. I can be arrested, but this man must die. I will kill him!"

That's it.

The fierce light flashed in Gao Qinghua's eyes, without any trace of concealment.