My Mobile Phone Connects To Another World

In the police car, Qin Hao was sitting in the back seat, with a policeman sitting on his left and right.

Qin Hao knew that going to him this time might not have a good result.

No one said anything along the way, and the police car drove quietly for more than four hours and returned to the Lake City Public Security Bureau.

When Qin Hao entered the interrogation room, the three veteran detectives, including the experienced captain Zhang Yiming, could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"My dear, what does this Qin Hao do? Why is he so oppressive? I'm almost suffocated."

said one of the policemen.

Zhang Yiming looked at Qin Hao in the interrogation room with a solemn expression, saying nothing and not knowing what he was thinking.

After Qin Hao finished his second cup of tea, three interrogators finally came in, one of whom was Zhang Yiming, the captain of the criminal investigation team.

The interrogator sat down and started directly.

"Mr. Qin, I won't say any more nonsense. You should know the reason why we came to you. What do you want to say about the murder of your ex-wife's boyfriend Zhao Jianren?"

Qin Hao looked calm. He shook his head and said calmly:

"I have nothing to say."

"Really? Then let me help you recall that Zhao Jianren disappeared on September 11th, and coincidentally the next day was the day when you and your ex-wife were in court for a pre-marital property dispute. Don't you think he disappeared at the right time? Is it beneficial to you?"

Qin Hao smiled and said in a calm tone:

"I don't think that no matter whether he is missing or not, the lawsuit between me and Fu Wanting will not change."

The interrogator smiled and said playfully:

"Oh? Really? But according to the information we have, your ex-wife has reached some kind of consensus with Jin Weicheng, the sales manager of Materia Medica Co., Ltd., so that you can't prove that your existing savings were earned after the divorce. Yes, that is to say, if Zhao Jianren does not disappear and your ex-wife does not withdraw the lawsuit, you will definitely lose this lawsuit, so how can you say that Zhao Jianren's disappearance will not be beneficial to you? "

"Oh, that's it. Then you should go find Jin Weicheng. It should be illegal for him to falsify certificates."

"Don't change the subject. What we are talking about now is your matter. Based on what we just said, we have reason to suspect that you have a motive for murder. Moreover, we extracted your ex-wife's DNA from Zhao Jianren's body, which shows that Zhao Jianren was involved in the murder." Before his death, I met your ex-wife, Fu Wanting, and had a physical conflict."

Qin Hao sat up straight, leaned his upper body forward slightly, looked into the other person's eyes and smiled:

"You also said that she is my ex-wife. Since the evidence you found is related to her, what does it have to do with me?"

The interrogator suddenly felt an extremely heavy pressure on his heart. The source of this pressure was Qin Hao's eyes. Looking at those eyes, he even planned to give up the idea of ​​continuing the interrogation.

Suddenly, a big hand was put on his shoulder. The interrogator looked up and found that it was the criminal investigation team leader Zhang Yiming.

"I'll do it, you take a rest first."

The interrogator couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. He stood up silently and gave up his position to Zhang Yiming.

Zhang Yiming did not sit down, but walked to Qin Hao, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took one out and handed it over.

Qin Hao smiled and shook his head.

"Thank you, no need. If you have anything to say, just say it."

Zhang Yiming lit the cigarette on his own, took a deep breath, and then asked while blowing out the smoke:

"I'm curious, how did you do it?"

Qin Hao said nothing.

Zhang Yiming continued:

"In the past few days, we have checked all the surveillance cameras and searched every inch of the crime scene. Unfortunately, because too much time has passed, the traces of the scene have been washed away by the rain. Only Zhao There is still a trace of your ex-wife's DNA in Jianren's body, but we know that besides Fu Wanting, there was a second person who caused Zhao Jianren's death."

Qin Hao nodded and said:

"Good reasoning."

Zhang Yiming took another deep breath of cigarette and continued:

"You are very cautious. We found no trace of you in any of the surveillance near your company, nor in the surveillance of Zhao Jianren's community. However, you still left a loophole."

Qin Hao just looked at him calmly, waiting for him to continue.

Zhang Yiming kept smoking, letting the smoke blur his vision, because only in this way, he could not see Qin Hao's eyes clearly and could maintain his composure to the greatest extent.

"In Zhao Jianren's home, we found the footprints of another person besides him. We have reason to believe that the owner of this footprint is the real murderer who caused Zhao Jianren's disappearance and even his final murder."

Qin Hao nodded and said:

"Good analysis."

Zhang Yiming exhaled a puff of smoke and suddenly asked:

"By the way, I looked at your information and you wear size 43 shoes, right?"

"right."

"That's right. I heard that your company has been canceled and training classes will not be held? I heard that the epidemic will be lifted during this period."

Qin Hao smiled and said nothing.

Zhang Yiming continued:

"Is it because of your father? I heard that he has cancer? Liver cancer? Late stage? What a pity..."

Qin Hao's eyes finally changed. The air in the interrogation room seemed to be frozen. Even if there was smoke blocking it, Zhang Yiming could still feel Qin Hao's cold eyes.

Qin Hao still sat motionless on the chair, but several policemen in the room had a sense of horror on their hair.

Zhang Yiming suppressed the panic in his heart and continued to stimulate:

"My son wants to be raised but his parents are not waiting for him. Mr. Qin is young and successful, but he never imagined that he would face such hardships in life. When Mr. Qin did those things, didn't he think about his parents? He is terminally ill and still needs to see his parents. With his son in jail..."

"bump"

A loud noise interrupted Zhang Yiming's words. Qin Hao was still sitting there motionless, but the table in front of him collapsed for some reason.

The power of terror enveloped the interrogation room, and no more words could come out of Zhang Yiming's mouth. He and the other two policemen were even forced to stop breathing at this time.

Qin Hao slowly stood up and walked to Zhang Yiming.

He didn't say anything harsh because of this. Even though he was on the verge of losing control, he still tried to stay calm.

Because this is China, his relatives and friends all live here, and he doesn't want them to live in dire straits because of his impulse.

Qin Hao looked at Zhang Yiming and said calmly:

"Are you done asking? Can I leave now?"

Zhang Yiming's eyes widened and he nodded numbly.

Qin Hao looked at him deeply, then turned and left the interrogation room.

The moment Qin Hao walked out of the door of the interrogation room, the three policemen almost felt weak at the same time and almost sat on the ground. Then there was the sound of rapid breathing. It was as if the three of them had finally surfaced halfway out of the water after drowning, breathing greedily.

Zhang Yiming looked at the door, with three parts of fear, three parts of clarity, and three parts of fear in his eyes, and the last part turned out to be incredible excitement.

He roared in his heart:

"Sure enough, I guessed it right, you are that type of person, then it all makes sense."