The old man was silent for a while, as if he was thinking about something, but his face was still a little dazed.

will only whisper: "Tsai will be angry..."It

seems that the old man's illness is still quite serious.

No matter how much their people coaxed the old man in the back, they couldn't say anything useful.

After the people who waited for the trace inspection came out, it was Shen Zhou and Si Miaomiao who went in, and Zhou Yang also followed.

The house was supposed to have windows before, but the back was sealed.

Shen Zhou reached out and touched the somewhat uneven wall.

The house was quite large, but it was empty and there was nothing but an operating table, and there were no wardrobes and chairs.

Zhou Yang looked at the pillows and quilts on the operating table, and asked a little uncontrollably, "Ling Hao is sleeping here?" Shen Zhou

glanced at it, "It seems that it should be." "

This..."Zhou Yang's face was indescribable, and then he took a few steps back and turned on his phone in the direction of the operating table, "This is where he broadcasts live."

Zhou Yang moved a few times and fixed himself in a position, "When he broadcast live before, things should have been placed here." "

Actually, Shen Zhou and the others all know that this is the place for live broadcasting, and they should have just measured the blood reaction on the operating table.

It should be left over from the live broadcast when he helped Professor Wang shave his head.

Si Miaomiao looked through the pillow and quilt, but there was nothing.

Then I walked into the bathroom next to it.

Ling Hao's room was a suite, and unlike his weird bedroom, his bathroom seemed quite normal.

It's all normal stuff.

Si Miaomiao looked at it for a while, and her eyes suddenly stayed on the bottles and cans on the side, and the strange thing was that there was a pair of scissors there.

It's not the kind of ordinary scissors used at home, it's more like the kind of scissors that tailors make clothes.

Si Miaomiao reached out and picked it up, the scissors were sharp and clean,

but there was obvious wear and tear on the handle.

When Shen Zhou came in, he happened to see her holding scissors, and walked over to take a few looks.

"It should be possible to use this as a murder weapon. Shen Zhou thought of the wound on Professor Wang's wrist, and the scissors also met the conditions of the murder weapon.

Si Miaomiao nodded and took a bag of evidence and put it away.

Zhou Yang was walking around the bathroom at this time, there was no blood reaction when the bathroom was just checked in, this bathroom was not as big as the outside of the living room just now, and there was no bathtub.

Take two steps and you're done.

Shen Zhou stood in front of the small cabinet by the wall and directly opened the cabinet door, and something fell out directly.

Shen Zhou's conditioned reflex flashed away.

It's a whole black raincoat, it's very heavy and I don't know how to stuff it in.

Zhou Yang leaned over and looked at it a few times, "Good guy, isn't this the black raincoat in the video?"

Shen Zhou picked it up and shook it open.

The raincoat should have been washed and still had water droplets on it.

"Why don't you let it out to dry?" Zhou Yang asked puzzled.

"Because it's a sunny day, it's too obvious to dry your raincoat. Si Miaomiao walked over.

In fact, through the surveillance, it can only be seen that the raincoat is black and looks thick.

It's the same as the one in front of you.

But it's not for sure.

"It's good to put it in the room to dry. Zhou Yang didn't understand and said, "It's better than stuffing here."

Shen Zhou sighed, "Who knows what he thinks, but if this is really the raincoat in the video, it can also prove that Ling Hao is the one who threw the corpse." The

three of them looked for a trace, took a large evidence bag, and put the raincoat inside.

After walking around the house again, I didn't find anything,

and there was no other place in the whole house except for Ling Hao's bed and bathroom.

However, I just sprayed the scissors, and I also had a blood reaction.

It is very likely that this scissor is the murder weapon.

Zhou Yang muttered in a low voice, "If the scissors are also murder weapons, this is really what you want, and the murderer can't run away."

But Shen Zhou felt that it would not be so simple.

The policewoman who accompanied the old man told Si Miaomiao that the old man's illness was quite serious, and she basically couldn't ask anything, and sometimes she couldn't even remember who Ling Hao and Ling Shuang were.

The three of them went back after receiving a call from Sister Meng, and Sister Meng said, "Ling Hao admitted that he was the one who threw the body. This

made Shen Zhou and the others stunned, Ling Hao actually admitted it directly,

and when the three of them returned to the police station, it was already close to noon, and Sister Meng and Brother Zhong had already entered the interrogation room.

The three of them went straight to the monitoring room, and Ling Hao in the interrogation room looked at the two opposite with no expression on his face, "I admit that I threw the body, but I didn't kill the person." "

Just now on the phone, Si Miaomiao had already told Sister Meng that the scene of the crime and the live broadcast were at Ling Hao's house.

They even found scissors suspected of being the murder weapon and a raincoat when the body was dumped.

At this time, Huang Zhong's face was very bad and he stared at the boy in front of

him, "Then do you admit that you filmed that live broadcast?" Ling Hao showed a very faint smile on his face, "It's me, it's just a joke, Uncle Police, didn't I just shave his head?"

"Then do you admit that you kidnapped Professor Wang?"

"No admitted, I didn't kidnap him. Ling Hao shook his head, "I started the live broadcast, and I was the one who threw the corpse." But I didn't kidnap him, I didn't kill him.

Hearing this, both the people in the interrogation room and the three people who were watching the surveillance turned ugly.

"Don't play word games with me. Huang Zhong slapped the table violently, stared at Ling Hao and said, "Tell me everything you know."

Ling Hao stretched his body and said with a smile: "Uncle policeman, if I cooperate, can I fight for a commutation of my sentence?

Sister Meng couldn't help frowning when she looked at the half-grown child negotiating with them with a smug face.

Zhou Yang, who was watching the surveillance, groaned, "This kid looks so annoying, but he really

didn't kill the person?" Si Miaomiao and Shen Zhou didn't speak, just stared at Ling Hao's triumphant smile inside the surveillance.

It's really an eyesore.

Sister Meng relaxed her tone, "If you are willing to cooperate, we will try our best to fight for you, after all, you are only eighteen years old..."Ling

Hao immediately showed an exaggerated expression of surprise when he heard this, "Really? That's really good."

His contrived acting skills made several people frown.

Ling Hao seemed to be a little excited, he moved his body to stare at Sister Meng, "Auntie, you come closer, I'll tell you who killed Professor Wang."

Sister Meng looked at him and felt a little uncomfortable. But I still leaned over.

Ling Hao showed an excited expression on his face, and then said in Sister Meng's ear word by word: "The murderer is my father, I watched him cut Professor Wang's hand and put it in the bathtub.

Sister Meng's eyes widened suddenly, and she turned her head to look at Ling Hao, who was smiling excitedly.

Ling Hao smiled innocently and pointed to his eyes, "I saw it with my own eyes." "

But Old Man Ling is an old man with Alzheimer's disease.

Whether it was in the interrogation room or watching the surveillance, the hearts of everyone sank.

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