Chapter 591

Two groups of people have been changed in turn in the interrogation room, each for an hour, and repeated fatigue bombing. Within the 48 hours allowed by law to cooperate with the investigation, this means of killing the willpower of suspects is a common interrogation means.

The director also did not leave. He stood in the observation room next door and watched the process through one-way glass. The boss doesn't rest, others naturally work overtime and dare not relax. Technicians and data investigators are busy inside and outside, and the police station is busy again.

"Sir, it's already six o'clock. The suspect has been interrogated for four hours. Whether to suspend the meeting or not, our news can't be blocked all the time." the technical analyst touched his stiff neck and felt dizzy looking at the data map. It can be imagined how tired the people inside are.

In fact, the bombing interrogation of an 18-year-old child was too cruel from the beginning.

And this time, taking into account the particularity of their identity, they blocked the girl's news for nearly four hours, which is in violation of the regulations.

"Wait another hour and inform her lawyer." the silver badge on the senior superintendent's uniform glittered with cold light, and his face was the same cold. After a pause, he still gave an order and said, "continue the trial."

Hearing the instructions from the superior through the wireless headset, the old captain frowned slightly, and then heard the girl opposite a light cough. Suddenly, he found that the ashtray in front of him was full of cigarette butts.

"Sorry." he casually extinguished the cigarette end that had just been lit.

"Cough, it doesn't matter." the girl coughed intermittently. Her voice was a little hoarse because she had been answering questions, and her eyebrows were covered with a layer of fatigue. She looked wan and listless.

But after four hours, even his experienced old police officer felt the space was stuffy, upset and even wanted to hit people, but the girl always seemed very quiet, carried her legs and back, answered all questions, felt uncomfortable, didn't even frown, and was well educated.

It seems that their adults are mean.

"Let me ask you again, how do you know Feng Yue?" the new police officers are energetic and familiar with the method of fatigue bombing. They have asked this question back and forth no less than ten times.

"I said, she is my idol." the girl half hung her eyes, seemed to close her eyes, and her voice was getting lighter and lighter.

With a bang, the police officer slammed the notebook on the table, and the loud noise woke the girl.

"It's impossible, you gamblers don't agree with anyone. It's true that you envy her for her talent." the police officer angrily accused her. Obviously, he didn't talk, but asked himself angrily.

The old captain's mind moved, swallowed the scolding that was worthy of his mouth, glanced at the corner of his eye and secretly looked opposite.

Children at this age are most unstable and rebellious with thorns all over. They blow their hair when they are provoked. Moreover, after so long, even clay figurines have three tempers, and emotional outbursts are the time to take advantage of the weakness.

The girl's head ached when she was noisy. She stretched out two fingers against her temples and rubbed them gently. The raised eyebrows fell a tired shadow on her eyes. However, the next moment she just stood up and said helplessly: "these are just your assumptions. There are many people who are more powerful than me. Don't you allow me to have an idol?"

Who can't have an idol yet.

This is perfectly reasonable and impeccable for a teenager.

"Don't cheat me with this. Who do you believe in idols?"

"Then you said I went to the murder scene to kill people. Is there any evidence?"

At this point, the conversation once again entered a dead circle because of the lack of substantive evidence and the rush to arrest people, making the trial more difficult.

And as you can see, in the four hours of questioning, the police officers were finally forced to jump, and the girls always looked light.

Neither hard nor soft.

Another hour later, it was getting late. Qin Qing's mobile phone on her desk had rang countless times. She couldn't see the caller ID, but she also knew that her subordinates outside were actively preparing for rescue.

Finally, after the news was sent out, the lawyer hurried to know that the party had been tried for five or six hours in a row. He was so angry that he threatened to take the whole police station to court.

"You are abusive. My party has just turned 18. Aren't you ashamed to do so?"

The old captain who was scolded by pointing to the nose was also full of helplessness, and they had no choice but to do so.

"Now I ask my client to be released on bail. None of your so-called evidence clearly points to my client's murder. It's all fabricated by you out of thin air. Now I'm going to take her away." the lawyer is righteous and will take someone away after finishing his words with the most confidence.

Before reaching the door, the door of the interrogation room was pushed open from the outside. The director in senior uniform came in with a document in his hand and said in a deep voice: "I'm afraid Miss Lu can't go yet. According to our latest news, Miss Lu is also related to another case of missing persons. The night before Christmas Eve, Miss Lu killed someone in a box of a high-end nightclub in the lobby, and the camera installed on the scene took pictures."

Hearing the nightclub, Qin Qing, who fell behind a few steps, paused. Then he saw the lawyer open the document. His face instantly changed from red to green and from green to white. When he finally looked back, there was a trace of panic in his eyes.

The picture captures the moment when Qin Qing was invited to the dinner party and wiped the yellow fatty lover with a blade. The camera clearly showed her face and a large pool of bright red and dazzling blood on the tablecloth.

"You can file a case for investigation." the director ordered the old captain, and there was a slight relaxation in his tight tone.

Qin Qing had been vaguely surprised until she saw the director, and she finally determined something. This afternoon's time was not interrogation, but the other party was delaying time. As for the purpose... She thought of something in her mind between lightning and flint. She quickly turned back to the table and picked up the cell phone covered downward. In addition to Cui Jiali's number, more than a dozen others were magicians.

"Miss Lu, please put down your cell phone. Now you can't talk to..."

"Lawyer, you come to negotiate, I must make a phone call." before the police officer finished, Qin Qing, who was still gentle and quiet, suddenly became sharp. When his fingertips flexibly unlocked the screen, he had stepped back two steps to make a defensive gesture.

"Ah?" the lawyer was still stunned, obviously frightened by the photos.

It was also such a stunned Kung Fu. The superintendent at the door closed the door and said in a deep voice: "Lu Yunyue attacked the police and stopped her immediately."

"Sir!" the old captain suddenly hit a sudden in his heart, but the policeman next to him had swished out.