old building
Chapter 3
Today is the 23rd of the twelfth lunar month, the traditional small year.
During the winter vacation, I didn't go back to my hometown, and I worked in a bar to subsidize my family, but unexpectedly, I was involved in a murder case.
The woman who clashed with me because of late return died in front of my door a few days ago.
She had eight major wounds and thirteen minor wounds.
According to the results of the police appraisal, the old Chen's daughter-in-law was slashed with a sharp knife and died of excessive blood loss.
The biggest suspect is me.
Since the couple next door called the police and I was taken away, this is the sixth time I have come to the police station for investigation.
With the mentality of helping the police solve the case quickly, I know everything I can say, but what I know is limited after all.
"Xue Guan!" In the interrogation room, Officer Chen, who is over [-] years old, is the policeman in charge of my case.
He didn't look sharp like ordinary policemen, but he had a contradictory gentle feeling about him.
But at this moment, he lost his temper and slapped the table. Because of the force, the teacups on the table trembled.
Officer Chen's long and narrow eyes stared at me closely, "Xue Guan, you said you were wronged. This is the sixth time you have cooperated with the investigation at the police station. Your answers are the same every time. Let me I feel like you are like a repeater, more like an answer that you have prepared in advance and memorized, you are so perfunctory and repeated, what is the meaning and result?"
Officer Chen burst out a series of words, to be honest, I froze for a moment.
Since I have been working in the hair industry, my mind has been in a tense state for a while. It is common for me to walk in a daze, and to work in a bar to serve customers the wrong drinks.
I know that from the day I started my hair, my every move has been under surveillance.
Maybe it is because of this tightness that caused my psychological pressure?I kept repeating the same words. If the police officer hadn't mentioned it, I really didn't care about it.
"Officer Chen, I went back to the yard at three o'clock that night. Although I was scolded by the old wife Chen, we didn't have much conflict. I went upstairs and slept for 5 minutes. I heard some things next door. Except for the movement, I really didn't hear any abnormal noise, and I didn't go out, so I just fell asleep."
"I didn't know everything that happened until I was woken up the next morning by the screaming of the couple next door. I made it clear from the beginning when I came to the police station. It's not that I want to perfuse you. If you don't want to cooperate , I will not come so diligently, I am really anxious, I want to clear up my grievances!"
I was really anxious. Ever since the incident happened in front of my rental house, I had a lot of psychological fear.
After all, as long as I walk to my door, I will think of the old daughter-in-law Chen's black hair covering her face, her face is covered with blood stains, and the dirty blood is spreading under her body.
It's just because I haven't been able to clear up the suspicion yet, I have to pass by the door repeatedly every day, recalling the picture I saw that morning over and over again.
The sticky air mixed with musty and bloody smells creates a treacherous wind, which always swirls along the corridor.
The windows in the corridor are too small, and the wind that can't be swirled out makes the smell more intense in the surroundings, and the head of the fermented person feels dizzy for a while...
"Hey? What are you doing, you are interrogating, who will allow you to distract yourself!" Officer Chen is very angry today, and the reason for this is not only because I can't get any valuable information from my mouth.
It's because they haven't been able to determine the location of the incident until today, right?
Old Chen's daughter-in-law was lying in front of my door. Because of her stiffness and strange posture, the police determined that the front of my room was not the place of the first murder.
"Chen Yang!" The atmosphere in the interrogation room was still stalemate, when suddenly the door of the office was pushed open from the outside with a bang.
"Found..." The excited female police officer entered the door, and was about to burst out of her mouth excitedly what she wanted to say. She raised her eyes, because she saw that I was not continuing, but instead waved at Officer Chen to signal people to go out. say.
"You are thinking carefully about what you need to explain. I still say the same thing. It is not too late to confess and be lenient." Chen Yang's expression was not sharp, but comforting.
The long and narrow black eyes turned away from me.
"I'm really wronged, why don't you just believe me?" I stared at the closed door of the interrogation room and muttered a little irritably. I was so emotional that I couldn't bear to lower my handcuffed fists heavily. to the table case.
Officer Chen was not coming back, and the other police officers informed me that I could go back first.
It was already twelve o'clock when I entered the police station at nine o'clock, and I knew that the matter would not stop here.
But maybe there will be a turning point tomorrow?Maybe.
After all, looking at the way Police Officer Chen left in a panic today, they seem to have determined the location of the crime?
After a few hours of rest, I will go to work. Because of this murder case, the past few days have made me feel as long as years, and I am physically and mentally exhausted.
Turning on the phone, I saw a new message. With anticipation, my excited heart beat a little faster. It's really Qiao Jiu!
In such a hurry that I went out in the morning, I actually ignored the message that Qiao Jiu replied to me in the middle of the night.
In this city, as far as I am concerned, Qiao is my only light source and point of confession. I told him that I was involved in a murder case.
The author has something to say: More!I am also Zui Liao, I made a cover, and the name was given wrongly, and then Laolou was the original name, but now it is fine, and I changed it back, pay attention, the name has been changed [formerly known as Laocheng, now renamed Laolou , don't go wrong, my dears. 】
During the winter vacation, I didn't go back to my hometown, and I worked in a bar to subsidize my family, but unexpectedly, I was involved in a murder case.
The woman who clashed with me because of late return died in front of my door a few days ago.
She had eight major wounds and thirteen minor wounds.
According to the results of the police appraisal, the old Chen's daughter-in-law was slashed with a sharp knife and died of excessive blood loss.
The biggest suspect is me.
Since the couple next door called the police and I was taken away, this is the sixth time I have come to the police station for investigation.
With the mentality of helping the police solve the case quickly, I know everything I can say, but what I know is limited after all.
"Xue Guan!" In the interrogation room, Officer Chen, who is over [-] years old, is the policeman in charge of my case.
He didn't look sharp like ordinary policemen, but he had a contradictory gentle feeling about him.
But at this moment, he lost his temper and slapped the table. Because of the force, the teacups on the table trembled.
Officer Chen's long and narrow eyes stared at me closely, "Xue Guan, you said you were wronged. This is the sixth time you have cooperated with the investigation at the police station. Your answers are the same every time. Let me I feel like you are like a repeater, more like an answer that you have prepared in advance and memorized, you are so perfunctory and repeated, what is the meaning and result?"
Officer Chen burst out a series of words, to be honest, I froze for a moment.
Since I have been working in the hair industry, my mind has been in a tense state for a while. It is common for me to walk in a daze, and to work in a bar to serve customers the wrong drinks.
I know that from the day I started my hair, my every move has been under surveillance.
Maybe it is because of this tightness that caused my psychological pressure?I kept repeating the same words. If the police officer hadn't mentioned it, I really didn't care about it.
"Officer Chen, I went back to the yard at three o'clock that night. Although I was scolded by the old wife Chen, we didn't have much conflict. I went upstairs and slept for 5 minutes. I heard some things next door. Except for the movement, I really didn't hear any abnormal noise, and I didn't go out, so I just fell asleep."
"I didn't know everything that happened until I was woken up the next morning by the screaming of the couple next door. I made it clear from the beginning when I came to the police station. It's not that I want to perfuse you. If you don't want to cooperate , I will not come so diligently, I am really anxious, I want to clear up my grievances!"
I was really anxious. Ever since the incident happened in front of my rental house, I had a lot of psychological fear.
After all, as long as I walk to my door, I will think of the old daughter-in-law Chen's black hair covering her face, her face is covered with blood stains, and the dirty blood is spreading under her body.
It's just because I haven't been able to clear up the suspicion yet, I have to pass by the door repeatedly every day, recalling the picture I saw that morning over and over again.
The sticky air mixed with musty and bloody smells creates a treacherous wind, which always swirls along the corridor.
The windows in the corridor are too small, and the wind that can't be swirled out makes the smell more intense in the surroundings, and the head of the fermented person feels dizzy for a while...
"Hey? What are you doing, you are interrogating, who will allow you to distract yourself!" Officer Chen is very angry today, and the reason for this is not only because I can't get any valuable information from my mouth.
It's because they haven't been able to determine the location of the incident until today, right?
Old Chen's daughter-in-law was lying in front of my door. Because of her stiffness and strange posture, the police determined that the front of my room was not the place of the first murder.
"Chen Yang!" The atmosphere in the interrogation room was still stalemate, when suddenly the door of the office was pushed open from the outside with a bang.
"Found..." The excited female police officer entered the door, and was about to burst out of her mouth excitedly what she wanted to say. She raised her eyes, because she saw that I was not continuing, but instead waved at Officer Chen to signal people to go out. say.
"You are thinking carefully about what you need to explain. I still say the same thing. It is not too late to confess and be lenient." Chen Yang's expression was not sharp, but comforting.
The long and narrow black eyes turned away from me.
"I'm really wronged, why don't you just believe me?" I stared at the closed door of the interrogation room and muttered a little irritably. I was so emotional that I couldn't bear to lower my handcuffed fists heavily. to the table case.
Officer Chen was not coming back, and the other police officers informed me that I could go back first.
It was already twelve o'clock when I entered the police station at nine o'clock, and I knew that the matter would not stop here.
But maybe there will be a turning point tomorrow?Maybe.
After all, looking at the way Police Officer Chen left in a panic today, they seem to have determined the location of the crime?
After a few hours of rest, I will go to work. Because of this murder case, the past few days have made me feel as long as years, and I am physically and mentally exhausted.
Turning on the phone, I saw a new message. With anticipation, my excited heart beat a little faster. It's really Qiao Jiu!
In such a hurry that I went out in the morning, I actually ignored the message that Qiao Jiu replied to me in the middle of the night.
In this city, as far as I am concerned, Qiao is my only light source and point of confession. I told him that I was involved in a murder case.
The author has something to say: More!I am also Zui Liao, I made a cover, and the name was given wrongly, and then Laolou was the original name, but now it is fine, and I changed it back, pay attention, the name has been changed [formerly known as Laocheng, now renamed Laolou , don't go wrong, my dears. 】
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