"Name?"

"Founder."

"gender?"

"male."

"age?"

"..."

Outside the interrogation room, Zhou Ping looked gloomy, folding his arms and looking at the situation inside through the single-layer glass.

"Director."

Police Officer Lin beside him whispered:

"Judging from the clues we have so far, we can only prove that Fang Zheng was present at the scene. There is no direct evidence to prove that he was the one who did it."

"Um."

Zhou Ping nodded slowly.

"But there was no one else on the mountain at that time, and Qi Wei, Yuan Xiaolian and Fang Zheng had a grudge, especially since Yuan Xiaolian was disfigured by him." Police Officer Lin continued:

"They had the motive to kidnap Fang Zheng for revenge, and it would make sense for them to be killed."

The logic is very smooth.

But there are problems.

Fang was the one being held hostage, so how could he kill the other people? And it also includes several professional mercenaries.

He is just an ordinary person...

No!

Killing six people in a row, how could it be ordinary?

"Fang Jian is Uncle Fang Zheng." Police Officer Lin said thoughtfully:

"Fang Jian was surrounded and killed with cold weapons. The situation at that time was very strange. Maybe... there was some secret hidden between the two of them."

Zhou Ping didn't say a word, he kept paying attention to Fang Zheng's expression.

The interrogators of the Sheriff's Department are very professional, and their basic skills are to observe people's emotions. If a person kills someone and is questioned, he will definitely show it.

Fear, panic, pretending to be calm...

Feeling proud or aggrieved, sad and angry.

A closed unfamiliar environment, a meticulous psychological offensive, and being unable to bear the loss of mental control are the norm.

And Founder.

There was no change in his expression from beginning to end. There was neither anger after being falsely accused nor panic after being exposed.

This is not normal!

"Where were you after six o'clock yesterday?"

"I made an appointment with my friends to have dinner together and watch a movie after dinner." Fang Zheng said slowly:

"As soon as I arrived at Dongshi Road, I was held up by an unknown person with a gun. I didn't know whether the gun in his hand was real or fake, so I had to follow him into the car just to be safe."

"Then we arrived at Fengtou Mountain."

"Continue." The interrogator said:

"Go on."

"I was locked in a wooden house by them. It was almost dark at that time. I sneaked out while they were not paying attention."

"Didn't they notice?"

"No."

"Then where?"

"I was afraid of being caught, so I hid at the foot of the mountain and slept, and didn't leave until the afternoon."

"Why didn't you report it to the Sheriff's Department?"

"I was so frightened that I forgot about it."

"Peng!"

The interrogator slammed the table and said angrily:

"Fang Zheng, I advise you to tell the truth. How did you kill the person last night? How did you dispose of the body? Where is the murder weapon?"

"I don't understand what you mean." Fang Zheng frowned:

"Are they dead?"

"Peng!"

"Don't pretend to be confused. They were killed by you. Do you think what you did was perfect? ​​You underestimate modern inspection technology!"

"It seems he is really dead." Fang said expressionlessly:

"That's great, but I didn't kill him."

"You think we can't conclude the case just because you talk so hard?" the interrogator snorted coldly:

"It's for your own good to make you confess in person. The fingerprints, blood stains, murder weapons and even witnesses at the scene can be used as evidence to convict."

"It's no use being tough."

"Awesome." Fang Zheng praised in a voice:

"Then you should be able to catch the murderer quickly."

"You still don't recognize it?"

"Why should I admit it if I didn't do it?"

"Now there is evidence that you are at the scene, and Qi Wei and Yuan Xiaolian have a grudge against you. All kinds of evidence show that you are the murderer."

"Ha..." Fang Zheng chuckled:

"Nowadays, when judging cases, we only focus on reasoning?"

"We found your fingerprints on the body!"

"This is impossible."

"How is it impossible?"

"I didn't kill the person. Even if there were fingerprints, they were on the car."

"With your blood!"

"Officer, everything here is recorded on video. This is what you told me. If you lie, I can sue you for slander!"

There was silence.

The interrogator's expression even froze.

This is where the problem lies.

No evidence!

A lot of indirect evidence proves that it is closely related to Fang Zheng, but so far, no direct evidence has been found.

Not a single one!

Logically speaking, it shouldn't.

Judging from the traces at the scene, Fengtou Mountain experienced a lot of fighting last night. There should be a lot of evidence, and destroying it is not that easy.

but……

People from the Sheriff's Department searched but found nothing.

Fang Zheng was very confident about this. In order to remove the evidence, he dug almost three feet into the ground and brought everything he touched to another world.

If there weren't too many things to carry, he would even pack the body.

Take a shower.

Now, his whole body can be said to be clean, not stained by anything from Fengtou Mountain.

As Officer Lin said, he is not professional in handling clues, but he is careful enough. As long as things disappear, no one can prove that he has killed anyone.

"Yo!"

Outside the interrogation room, a person walked to stand next to Zhou Ping, raised his eyebrows and said:

"It's a tough one."

"Do you want me to try?"

Several people nearby greeted each other when they saw him.

"Director congratulations."

"Deputy Director!"

He Jiangdong, one of the two deputy directors of the Public Security Department, was once Zhou Ping's biggest rival in the election for director, and the rumors were not very good.

"No need." Zhou Ping said in a muffled voice.

He knew that He Jiangdong's method was nothing more than giving him a lesson. No one knew whether he had surrendered or not, which always made him unhappy.

"We should use some means to deal with this kind of thorn." He Jiangdong patted Zhou Ping on the shoulder:

"It is said that……"

"He is your junior brother?"

Zhou Ping said nothing.

"Good job!" He Jiangdong gave a thumbs up:

"He never panics in the face of danger, goes against the odds and fights back. He also looks calm when facing interrogation without revealing the slightest hint of his words. This is incredible at such a young age!"

"There is no evidence yet." Zhou Ping said:

"Don't jump to conclusions."

"Haha..." He Jiangdong laughed:

"Director Zhou, don't deceive yourself. Who killed him if he didn't?"

…………

The interrogation continues.

Fang Zheng could no longer remember how much time had passed. There was no timing device in this dim room, only endless questions.

"In the past two months, more than 30 million yuan has been added to your bank card. What explanation can you give?"

"Jade for sale,"

"Where did you get the jade?"

"My uncle left it to me."

"Your uncle is just an ordinary businessman. He even rents his shop. How could he leave you jade worth tens of millions."

"I don't know about that, you can ask him."

"Peng!"

"Fang Zheng, please be honest with me."

"I'm very honest." Fang Zheng raised his head, his eyes bloodshot, and gritted his teeth:

"Have you asked this question eight hundred times?"

"I still say the same thing!"

"My uncle left it for me!"

"I don't know about the others!"

"I didn't kill the person!"

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"no."

Officer Lin shook his head, with a bitter look on his face:

"You can't ask anything at all."

He has been suffering for more than ten consecutive hours. Not to mention other people, even him, who is assisting in communication outside, can no longer bear it.

"He is the one who killed the person!"

The interrogator was a little angry:

"It is impossible for ordinary people to have the same attitude as him when encountering this kind of thing. He is relying on the fact that we have no evidence."

"Soushan!"

"It's impossible for him to hide so many things in such a short period of time. They must be in the corner of Fengtou Mountain. As long as they are found, he can be convicted."

"If there is no evidence, he didn't do it." Officer Lin shook his head:

"We are already searching the mountain, but they say there is little hope, because except for the places going up and down the mountain, no footprints have been found anywhere else."

"How about more than 30 million?"

"I paid more than eight million yuan in taxes. There is nothing to say to the tax bureau. Whether you pay taxes on antique transactions or not has always been a matter of conscience. Founder is enough to give you face."

"Shut it down first." Zhou Ping waved his hand and stopped talking:

"You guys also have a rest."

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