Author: Thirteen pure onesMachine Translation
However, as long as the suspect was correct, the result was correct.
The process could be artistically processed by Xia Ling.
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“Bai Yanyan, wait for me outside. I’ll bring her to the interrogation room to make a statement. ”
Xia Ling made up her mind that when she brought Zhang Li into the interrogation room, she would immediately do something to Zhang Li to make her confess the whole incident… …
However, Xia Ling did not expect it.
Zhang Li followed him into the Public Security Bureau. Xia Ling did not have time to speak to the policemen on duty. The woman with a pale face suddenly shouted.
“Police Comrade, help me make arrangements. I WANT TO TURN MYSELF IN! ”
Xia Ling:”…”. …
Was She possessed?
A few policemen from the public security bureau looked at each other. Under Xia Ling’s arrangements, they quickly brought their notebooks into the interrogation room.
In the interrogation room.
Zhang Li had completely exposed her affair with Zhang Wanjuan’s husband. Zhang Wanjuan accidentally killed Zhang Wanjuan, but she stuffed the Hoe into Zhang Wanjuan’s husband’s arms and fled in a hurry.
People rushed into the courtyard and saw only Zhang Wanjuan’s husband standing there with a bloody hoe.
Later, people reported the case, and the police came to take a statement. Perhaps it was because there were too many people at the scene, and everyone believed that Zhang Wanjuan was killed by her husband. Zhang Li stayed at home, but nothing happened.
Zhang Li accidentally killed someone, and her parents knew about it.
It was said that there had been people secretly investigating this matter recently, so Zhang Li went back to her mother’s house to discuss countermeasures. In the end, she could not bear the psychological pressure and decided to turn herself in.
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Xia Ling sat behind the table in the interrogation room, and another policeman was taking notes at the side.
Xia Ling looked at Zhang Li. Although she looked haggard and defeated, Zhang Li’s mental state still looked normal.
She wanted to make a move, but she didn’t.
Zhang Li still wanted to play tricks in the car, but when she arrived at the police station, she actively cooperated. The change in attitude was too fast, and Xia Ling couldn’t help but suspect.
Someone… … Was thinking the same thing as him ? ?
Her Gaze looked out from the glass window of the interrogation room.
In the corridor, Bai Yanyan sat obediently for a rare occasion. She seemed to be playing with her phone, hiding her achievements and fame.
Xia Ling retracted her gaze and did not ask Hai Hai. She was already certain of the truth.
There were only three people in the car.
He himself, Bai Yanyan and Zhang Li.
With Zhang Li’s current situation, there was only one possibility.
Bai yanyan seemed to have a golden finger in control. She could influence the thoughts of others… …
Xia Ling guessed in her heart that Zhang Li’s confession was recorded very quickly because she was very cooperative.
“brother Zhao, did you catch that one too? I’ll bring it in for you to make a confession, ” a colleague Patted Xia Ling’s shoulder and said to Bai Yanyan.
Xia Ling followed the colleague’s Line of sight and saw Bai Yanyan’s silhouette with her head lowered while playing with her phone.
Yellow-haired, MOTHERF * cker hairstyle and hole-in Pants.
All of Bai Yanyan’s looks seemed to be the same.
The Silhouette of the young girl did look like a bad girl who got into a fight and was caught in the public security bureau.
Xia Ling: “No, she’s my neighbor’s daughter. She came to help me when there’s no class. ”
The colleague was silent for a while.
“sorry, sorry, brother Zhao. It was my mistake. How can I be sorry? ”
Bai Yanyan stared at her sharply. Even if her colleague apologized, there was still no trace of forgiveness on her face.
“It’s okay, ” Xia Ling answered on Bai Yanyan’s behalf with a smile.
Just like what Bai Yanyan had thought about in the car before, Xia Ling couldn’t help but want to rub Bai Yanyan’s head as well, as if she was looking at an angry little animal.
He raised his hand to Rub Bai Yanyan’s exploding bloody yellow hair.
It froze.
A hand of hair gel in his palm… …
