My Bloodthirty Husband is So Gentle

197: The truth has emerged

Huo Yining explained, trying to be calm and calm: "The suspect in this case is your boyfriend, Shi Jin."

Her expression suddenly changed.

No wonder she was summoned to take notes to prove Shi Jin's motive for murder.

A few minutes later, Shi Jin was brought into the interrogation room. He was still wearing the same coat he had gone out last night. He was clean and not in a state of embarrassment, but he had handcuffs on his wrists.

When he came in, he saw Jiang Jiusheng. He was startled for a moment, and then his expression turned gloomy: "Who told you?" His gaze fell on Huo Yining, like a cold star on a winter night, emitting cold light.

This suspect finally had some ups and downs.

Huo Yining looked at each other openly: "She is here to assist in the investigation."

Shi Jin's subconscious action was to block Jiang Jiusheng, his eyes were alert, and his words were very oppressive: "This case has nothing to do with her."

Huo Yining was noncommittal on this point.

However, Shi Jin was definitely not lying. Just imagine, Shi Jin regarded Jiang Jiusheng as a treasure, how could he let her get involved in a murder case? He could break the law, but he would definitely not let Jiang Jiusheng touch anything that touched the law.

Huo Yining stood up slowly and leisurely: "This is the police station. Jiang Jiusheng is a witness. Whether there is any connection will be investigated." Ignoring Shi Jin's dagger-like eyes, he said to Jiang Jiusheng, "I will come to you in fifteen minutes. Make notes.”

Jiang Jiusheng nodded: "It's troublesome."

Huo Yining led Zheng Zheng to temporarily avoid it, closed the door, and had people turn off the monitoring.

There were only two people left in the room. Shi Jin didn't speak, staring at Jiang Jiusheng intently. She sat down, and he followed her and sat next to her. His eyes were burning and he seemed very uneasy.

He was not afraid of the police suspecting him, but she was different.

Jiang Jiusheng's expression had completely calmed down and he asked calmly: "Is the deceased the person who had a conflict with us yesterday afternoon?"

Shi Jin was silent for a short time and nodded: "Yes."

Jiang Jiusheng looked at him with a questioning look in his eyes: "Shi Jin, why did you go to him last night?"

He looked into her eyes and frowned slightly: "I'm sorry Shengsheng, I can't tell you the reason yet."

She asked: "Why?"

What did he hide from her? Why hide it from her?

She could only confirm one thing.

"I didn't kill the person. If I want to take revenge on him, I don't need to wait until afterwards, and I don't need to do it myself." In his eyes, the overlapping light and shadows were a little panicked, hasty, and urgent, "Shengsheng, you trust me."

She could only confirm one thing,

Shi Jin is not the murderer.

She was a little annoyed with him: "When did I stop trusting you?" Trying to be calm and rational, she said, "Shi Jin, I just want to know if there is any secret that I can't know."

"Shengsheng,"

She stared at Shi Jin's hands and interrupted him: "They actually put handcuffs on you." She grabbed his hand and pushed the handcuffs up, and it turned red as expected.

Shi Jin's hands were white, and the red marks were particularly obvious.

She reached out to touch it and rubbed it gently with her fingertips. She raised her head and her eyes were a little red. I don't know if she was anxious or angry: "Your hands are so beautiful, how can I put handcuffs on you?"

"This is a rule of the police station. All murder suspects must wear it." Shi Jin lowered his head, leaned over and kissed her on the forehead, "Don't be sad, Huo Yining and I have some friendship, we just pretended to leave the interrogation in handcuffs. The room will be picked."

Murder suspect.

She felt that these words were so offensive that she held his hand, feeling distressed and irritable.

Shi Jin held her chin and asked her to raise her head: "Shengsheng, don't take my position into consideration when taking notes later. Just tell the truth."

Jiang Jiusheng bit his lip and hesitated for a moment: "If I tell the truth, your murder motive will be established."

At that time, Shi Jin did have a conflict with the deceased.

Neither the judge nor the police have a God's perspective. They believe in evidence and facts. Obviously, the facts are very unfavorable to Shi Jin.

Shi Jin naturally knew her concerns and reassured her: "That's okay, I can handle it. Baby, you don't have to lie, because this is a criminal case. If the confession is false, criminal liability will be retained."

Jiang Jiusheng thought for a moment and did not express his position. Instead, he asked him: "Shi Jin, are you sure of being free from guilt?"

If not, she doesn't mind lying.

Shi Jin's eyes were like cold stars, astonishingly bright. He turned slightly, blocked the one-way viewing glass, lowered his head, and pressed it against her lips: "I'm sure." He coaxed softly, "Be obedient and you can't lie."

at last,

Jiang Jiusheng still lied, not entirely a lie, but half truth and half lie. She was the one who talked about the conflict because Zhao Zhixian injured her ankle.

However, Huo Yining did not let anyone record.

Fifteen hours had passed since the incident. There was no progress in the case, but it seemed that the progress was going in a direction that was not conducive to Shi Jin.

Zhou Xiao was still watching the surveillance video near the murder scene for several hours. His eyes were dry and achy. He rubbed them and said, "Captain, go ahead and squint for a while. You haven't slept a wink all night."

"It's okay." Huo Yining continued to stare at the computer, "Zhou Xiao, send me the photos of the blood stains at the scene."

Can you tell the truth from the blood stain photos?

Zhou Xiao sent the photo.

Huo Yining looked at it for a while, then held his chin in thought for a while, then stood up: "I'm going to the forensic department."

I guess the captain has discovered something new.

Zhou Xiao dropped two drops of eye drops into his eyes and asked casually: "Xiao Jiang, is the fight case closed yesterday?"

Xiao Jiang is still a trainee criminal police officer, and he is responsible for all the paperwork in the team.

Xiao Jiang looked up at the sky, thinking about the big case, and said absently: "Everyone has been released on bail, so the case can be closed."

"Has the report been written?"

Alas, he couldn't become Sherlock Holmes because he had too many reports to write.

Xiao Jiang bent over the desk and typed on the keyboard: "I'm writing." While typing, he complained, "Students nowadays are really amazing. There is a girl named Zhao Zirong here. She is only seventeen and has been detained seven times."

Jiang Kai, who had just reached the door of the office, teleported and moved behind Xiao Jiang: "Zhao what?"

Xiao Jiang was confused: "Huh?"

Jiang Kai was very anxious: "What is the name of the girl you are talking about, Zhao?"

Xiao Jiang pulled up the report one page: "Zhao Zirong."

Zhou Xiao answered: "Why does this name sound so familiar?"

"She is Zhao Zhide's daughter." Jiang Kai couldn't wait and urged Xiao Jiang, "Send the report to me immediately."

In the afternoon, Qin Xing came to the police station in person.

Logically speaking, criminal suspects are not allowed to meet their family members before the court trial. Master Qin from Zhongnan is very powerful. Not only did he meet them, but he was brought here by his superiors.

This means that Huo Mad Dog is not here, allowing them to do something special. If Huo Mad Dog is here, the King of Heaven is here. Without his nod, there is no way to create hierarchy on the territory of the Criminal Investigation Team.

"What's going on? How did you get involved in a criminal case?" The tone was like an interrogation, very dissatisfied.

Shi Jin looked calm and said: "Please don't interfere in this matter." He didn't explain, and he had no intention of explaining at all.

He is the most difficult to control among the Qin family, and no one can figure out what he is thinking.

Qin Xing's face turned cold: "If I didn't intervene, would it be possible for me to watch you go to jail?"

Shi Jin replied calmly: "I won't go to jail."

The tone was leisurely, calm and determined.

As long as the woman was not involved, he was always like this, taciturn and indifferent, with an attitude of staying out of everything. Qin Xing suddenly became angry and said sternly: "The witnesses, the weapon, and the purpose of the crime are all established. You can still fly with wings." come out?"

Shi Jin did not explain: "I have a sense of proportion." His expression was neither cold nor hot, and he was always calm and composed.

"Do you have the sense to get into trouble?" Qin Xing didn't have much patience. He was used to giving orders and his tone was unquestionable. "You are now the top manager of the Qin family. Once the news of your suspected murder case spreads, the stock price of the Qin family will definitely increase. Fall, you have the patience, I don’t, I don’t care what you want to do, stop it immediately, I will use my method to get you out, you can stop when it’s enough.”

Shi Jin lowered his head, rubbed the red marks on his wrist, and said casually, "Give me a week."

Qin Xing looked gloomy, dissatisfied with his disobedience.

His tone was calm, his voice was clear, and he said the second half of the sentence calmly: "I will let the Wen family come in within a week at most."

Qin Xing fell silent immediately.

The next day, Jiang Jiusheng went to the police station again and brought a lawyer. According to the rules, she was not allowed to see Shi Jin. However, Captain Huo said he went out to smoke a cigarette.

The guys in the detention room understand.

Jiang Jiusheng first asked the lawyer to wait for her outside. She talked to Shi Jin first and took out a thick printed document from her bag: "I have already found a lawyer. It is Lawyer Song from Dingtuo. Take a look at the information." Is there anything I’ve missed?”

Shi Jin looked at the information and frowned.

Jiang Jiusheng stared at him for a while. Well, there were no handcuffs. She changed her clothes and was clean. She felt a little more relieved before she continued to talk about business: "Huo Yining told me that there were your fingerprints on the murder weapon. Lawyer Song told me I suggest that if you really go to court, you can kill in self-defense, but I don't agree." She raised her head with a cautious expression, "Shi Jin, if, I mean, if the case is really filed for appeal, I will maintain your innocence. "

Shi Jin stared, stars melted in his eyes, and her shadow was reflected in his beautiful pupils: "Why?"

Jiang Jiusheng opened the document and pushed it in front of Shi Jin: "I have seen the photos of the murder scene. There are many doubts. The interests belong to the defendant. Moreover, look here," she pointed at the color printed photo above, her eyes focused, "this dagger Seal, but try to claim that the deceased committed suicide."

suicide.

Yes, it's suicide.

Shi Jin smiled. His Shengsheng was really smart. With just a few clues, she could act like a watcher of fire.

He reached out and brushed the indigo under her eyes: "Shengsheng, how long have you been reading the information?"

Jiang Jiusheng pressed her face against his hand and rubbed it: "From yesterday to now, I haven't stopped." Throughout the night, she studied the murder scene and made countless inferences and assumptions.

Shi Jin touched her face, feeling extremely distressed: "You don't have to—"

She interrupted with a very firm tone: "Shi Jin, I know you are sure of escaping unharmed, but I can't do nothing. My thoughts are different from yours. I will think of the worst outcome. In that case, Even if you make a mistake, you still have me.”

What she wanted was to be foolproof, so one escape route was not enough, so she wanted to leave another escape route for Shi Jin.

Shi Jin didn't say anything, looked at her for a long time, stood up, kissed her across the table, and sucked her lips: "Don't panic, I'm here."

She raised her head slightly and moved forward: "What about me, what else should I do?"

"Nothing to do, just wait."

She wanted to say something else, but he blocked her words, slid his tongue between her lips and kissed her deeply.

The Wen family in Yuncheng.

The chandelier in the study is a bit retro and dim.

Wen Shuning opened the door and came in: "Father."

There was a chess game on the coffee table, with black and white stones alternating randomly. Wen Zhixiao held the white stones in one hand and the black stones in the other, thinking thoughtfully: "How is the matter resolved?"

Wen Shuning walked over and stood aside: "Zhao Zhixian is dead."

Wen Zhixiao placed a white stone on the chessboard, then paused, as if thinking deeply: "Where is Jin then?"

"Criminal detention."

After a moment of silence, Wen Zhixiao played another black chess piece. The light was on the side, with gray hair on his temples. He raised his head to face the light, his pupils bright: "Since Zhao Zhixian is dead, let's take this opportunity to clean up all of them."

Wen Shuning understood and looked confident: "We are already making arrangements."

Wen Zhixiao focused on the chessboard in front of him and said, "Shi Jin is not easy to deal with. Don't be careless. Send someone to keep a close eye on him."

"I know."

Wen Shuning added a cup of hot tea to his father's cup, then turned around and went out. He took out his mobile phone and made a call: "You can start now."

Jiangbei Police Station.

Deputy team leader Zhao Tengfei finished sorting out the information: "Captain, the forensic and forensic reports have come out. Shi Jin is still the biggest suspect. Do we need to submit materials to the procuratorate?"

Huo Yining leaned on the chair, his expression unchanged, and he said calmly and calmly: "Wait a minute." He put his hand on the table and tapped it repeatedly.

Under the fingertips, where they hit, there happened to be a photo of the murder scene. There was a dagger mark in the blood.

Generally speaking, as long as the captain shows this look, he is basically confident. Then, he quietly waits for the evidence, and finally, bites the life gate directly.

At this time, Tang Zhengyi brought the computer over: "Captain, we found out. Before Zhao Zhide reported the crime, someone called the police at the phone booth on Chang'an Road. I called up the surveillance. He was a man, about 1.8 meters tall, and he was left-handed."

That night, two police calls were received. In addition to Zhao Zhide, there was also this unknown person. In other words, there was a third party at the crime scene.

Huo Yining seemed to have thought of something and narrowed his eyes: "Check all the surveillance cameras along Chang'an Road to find this man."

"yes."

Tang Zhengyi could not wait any longer.

"Captain, your guess is indeed correct."

Jiang Kai came back from working in the field, looking excited and making new discoveries: "On the day when Zhao Zhide's daughter Zhao Zirong made trouble, the first person to notify was not Zhao Zhide's wife, but Zhao Zhide. His wife was working the night shift that day, and the power outage in the factory only called the police. The bureau handled the bail, so I checked the surveillance near the farmhouse and found that Zhao Zhide appeared at around nine o'clock. After answering the phone, he returned to the farmhouse."

Huo Yining handed him a glass of water, not surprised at all.

Jiang Kai took a breath and drank a glass of water in one gulp: "It seems that Zhao Zhide's confession is false. He was not watching TV at home, but was supposed to go out, but his wife came back temporarily to replace him at the police station. Just returned home."

Huo Yining stood up and stretched lazily: "Let's go and ask Zhao Zhide to come to the police station."

At this moment, the phone on the table rang, and Jiang Kai picked it up: "This is the Criminal Investigation Team 1 of Jiangbei Branch."

I don't know what was said on the phone. Jiang Kai's face fell, he hung up the phone and said: "Captain, Zhao Zhide had a car accident."

I just found out that the witness's testimony was false, and the witness was killed. I can't wait.

Zhao Zhide was involved in a car accident. He said that a car suddenly changed lanes and hit him. However, he was lucky. A speeding car helped him block part of the impact and he was still alive.

Tang Zhengyi and Zhou Xiao stayed at Tianbei Hospital for more than two hours. Zhao Zhide did not wake up. He pulled the nurse and asked: "Little beauty, when can I give a statement to the patient?"

The little beauty's eyes twitched.

Why are today’s police officers acting like little gangsters?

The pretty nurse changed the medicine and said with an expressionless face: "The patient only has a fracture. It will be fine when someone wakes up."

Tang Zhengyi scratched his head: "Thank you, little beauty."

The little beauty rolled her eyes and walked out with the medical tray.

Tang Zhengyi and Zhou Xiao were standing guard at the door. The captain spoke. Zhao Zhide had been listed as a key witness for protection and had to stay at all times to prevent the real murderer from taking advantage of him.

While they were waiting, a man in a white coat and glasses came over, looking like a well-dressed boy with a human face and an animal heart.

Tang Zhengyi stopped the pretty boy: "Who are you? What are you doing here?"

The pretty boy held up his glasses and flashed the sign on his chest: "Neurosurgery Xu Qingbo, here to examine the patient."

Doctors nowadays all look like dogs, especially the doctors at Tianbei Hospital. Look at Shi Jin, and then look at this pretty boy.

Tang Zhengyi was very suspicious and looked at the other person up and down: "Do you still need a neurosurgery examination?" Didn't he only hurt his leg? My brain is not sick.

Xu Qingbo raised his eyelids and touched the stethoscope on his neck: "Are you a doctor or am I a doctor?"

Tang Zhengyi stared at the opponent's work card for more than ten seconds, and hesitated for another ten seconds: "...you are."

The job tag is real.

What a surgeon of the brain.

"Isn't that right? It's up to the doctor whether you want to be examined or not." Xu Qingbo walked in directly and turned around, "You guys stay at the door and don't let anyone in."

Tang Zhengyi and Zhou Xiao looked confused: "..."

Do you want to go over and eavesdrop?

The two looked at each other, and finally agreed that they should.

In the ward, Xu Qingbo walked over and tapped the plaster on Zhao Zhide's leg with his stethoscope.

Zhao Zhide woke up with a start and sat up immediately.

"Are you awake?" Xu Qingbo glanced at him and asked leisurely, "Is your head awake?"

Zhao Zhide looked wary and his eyes were fierce: "Who are you?"

Xu Qingbo said expressionlessly: "Doctor."

Zhao Zhide looked at it for a few times and said doubtfully, "What's the matter with you?"

Xu Qingbo raised his lips and smiled: "The neurosurgeon is here to look at your brain."

"..."

Zhao Zhide, who was originally on guard, had a faint twitch in the corner of his mouth.

Xu Qingbo held his hands and said calmly and calmly, "Do you know who hit you?" Before Zhao Zhide could answer, Xu Qingbo said to himself, "It's the Wen family."

Zhao Zhide raised his head after hearing this, was stunned for a moment, and immediately lowered his eyes. His pupils were erratic and his throat was tight. He swallowed twice: "I don't understand what you are talking about."

Xu Qingbo was not in a hurry: "Pretend, keep pretending."

Zhao Zhide buried his head and remained silent. The hand on his side clenched unconsciously.

Xu Qingbo glanced twice and said slowly and leisurely: "It doesn't matter if you don't believe it. Just wait. If I don't kill you this time, the Wen family will definitely come to silence you." He paused and added abruptly, " Oh, it’s not that you were killed but someone saved you.”

Zhao Zhide suddenly raised his head.

Xu Qingbo twitched the corner of his mouth and gave a "it's not too big of a deal to watch a show" smile: "That's the guy you falsely accused of killing someone."

Zhao Zhide was in disbelief, his pupils were wandering, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Xu Qingbo had already walked to the door, and suddenly remembered: "That guy asked me to bring you a message, your brother is dead, and it will be your turn next."

He was just a messenger and didn't know that Shi Jin was messing around.

The Wen family in Yuncheng.

The news that Zhao Zhide was still alive soon came back

Wen Zhixiao couldn't sit still anymore and looked tense: "What happened? Why did you miss it?"

Wen Shuning gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Someone is secretly protecting Zhao Zhide."

Wen Zhixiao's eyes were bright: "Is this Shi Jin?"

If he didn't know the inside story, he wouldn't have been able to take precautions in advance. Besides Shi Jin, who else could have such insight, not to mention that there were very few people who could take the meat away from the Wen family's mouth.

But Shi Jin is still being held in a detention center...

Wen Shuning shook his head: "I don't know yet."

Wen Zhixiao was thoughtful and murmured with his hands behind his back: "If it's really him, then he must have found out what Zhao Zhide had."

"Father, what does Zhao Zhide have in his hands?" Wen Shuning was confused. What value did the Zhao brothers have? It was worth his father's efforts to get rid of them. Even Shi Jin had been keeping an eye on them for so long.

Wen Zhixiao calmed down and said two words: "Evidence."

"What evidence?"

"That incident fourteen years ago." Wen Zhixiao raised his head, his pupils burning like two clusters of fire, "Zhao Zhide must die, not even a day can be left."

What happened fourteen years ago...

Wen Shuning was stunned.

------Digression-----

Sorry, I updated something late. Forgive me, President~

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