ruffian detective

"Tell me, how did you kill someone? And pretending to be a secret room." Zhuo Jun asked straight to the point.

Lin Jianmin had no intention of hiding anything.

He lowered his head and stared closely at his handcuffed hands: "Dandan recently talked about a gangster boyfriend, who kept arguing with us. He even put a rope on a lock, and committed suicide with it every now and then. To frighten us. I tied her loose buckles to death."

Zhuo Jun frowned: "You mean, you moved your hands and feet on the rope?"

"Yes, originally Dandan wouldn't die if she slipped it in. The live buckle couldn't bear her weight, so she would fall off and scratch her skin at most." Lin Jianmin seemed to be a machine speaking lines, without a trace of emotion.

"That's your own daughter! Just because she fell in love and talked back to you, you are so cruel?" Zhuo Jun's face was full of disbelief.

Lin Jianmin closed his eyes, looked up and looked aside: "She is not our biological daughter, she is adopted."

Such an important matter is about to be solved, and they don't even know it.

I don't know how this serious crime team got a better name than their White Mirror team.

Shen Yan couldn't help shaking his head.

"Maybe it's different from my own after all... I was confused for a moment, and then I did it." Lin Jianmin said, and two lines of tears flowed out of the corners of his eyes.

He covered his face and sobbed, looking remorseful.

This kind of interrogation is meaningless if you look at it any further.

Zhan Feng and Shen Yan went out from the interrogation and observation room, walked out of the gloomy building, and finally took a deep breath.

"Zhan Feng, do you feel something is wrong." Shen Yan still had that thoughtful expression.

Zhan Feng nodded: "There's something wrong, it's just too wrong. Looking at Lin Jianmin's grief-stricken expression, he really doesn't look like someone who would kill his adopted daughter on a whim."

"Do you think it's possible..." Shen Yan exchanged glances with him.

It's useless. After he finished speaking, Zhan Feng reached out and patted his shoulder: "Let's go, find out. Haven't you used your method before? Winning or losing is still uncertain."

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knock knock --

knock knock --

They knocked for a long time before the door finally opened slowly.

Chen Yueming's face also slowly appeared behind the door.

They have seen this appearance many times in the materials, but this is the first time they have seen a real person.

"Hi, we are the police. I made an appointment with Mr. Lin yesterday. I'm here today to talk to you." When Lin Jianmin left, he deliberately kept it from Chen Yueming. Obviously, she didn't even know that her husband surrendered himself. Son.

Chen Yueming glanced at them coldly: "What is there to talk to me about?"

Zhan Feng looked inside.

Chen Yueming pursed his lips, stepped aside, and let them in.

This time, instead of going into Lin Dandan's room, they chose to sit in the living room.

Chen Yueming even poured them two cups of tea before sitting beside them: "Two police officers, what can I do for you?"

"You don't seem to be affected by the Dandan matter." Zhan Feng said bluntly.

If they read correctly, there seemed to be a sneer on the corner of Chen Yueming's lips.

But she quickly put back that emotion: "Of course the influence will not be gone, but people always have to look forward."

Almost the same argument as Jiang Xian.

But when these words were spoken from the mouth of Lin Dandan's adoptive mother, who lived with Lin Dandan day and night, she suddenly seemed indifferent several times.