Wake up, stop dreaming [Quick Transmigration]

Xie Yao looked down, "That's right."

The interrogator asked, "So you killed someone premeditated."

Xie Yao said: "Do the police officers have evidence?"

Relying on such a thing alone cannot be conclusive evidence.

The male police officer patted the table and asked, "Back then, the four of them kidnapped you and indirectly killed your parents. Now you plan to let them meet in a place that is often blocked by mudslides. Isn't it for revenge?"

Xie Yao crossed his hands, and the smile fell on his face, "Does the police officer also think that I should take revenge?"

The female police officer was much calmer and pulled her colleague to sit down.

"At that time, Cai Yong's wife disappeared. It was you who tried to get several of them to participate in the mountain search, isn't that true?"

Xie Yao said yes.

"On the night of Gao Xing's death, someone saw you haunting the place where he died. What were you doing at that time?"

Xie Yao said, "Go to the toilet."

"After Gao Xing had an argument with you and left, you went out. This time is enough for you to do it."

"We have checked, and the mosquito coils in the mountain huts have special ingredients, which can make people fall into a coma within one to two hours after being ignited. On the night of Chen Jiahe's death, you were the one who sent mosquito coils to Ji Zhiming. How do you explain that?" ?”

Xie Yao smiled lightly, "This is probably doing bad things with good intentions?"

"Your parents are both doctors, and you know a lot about medicine."

Otherwise, I would not say that I am a doctor, and others still believe it.

"That's right. My motive is clear, and the timing is right, but the most important link, the decisive evidence and the murder weapon, is missing."

"So you're planning to delay until the last moment?"

Xie Yao shook his head, "I just want to say that I didn't kill people."

After the interrogation, several officers got together to discuss what they had come up with.

"Xie Yao doesn't admit that he killed someone."

"Which murderer would admit that he killed someone? What's more, we didn't even find the murder weapon."

The female police officer shook her head, "I don't think it's that simple. What about Zhang Cuiping, is she still insisting that Xie Yao pushed her husband into the water?"

One person said: "That's not true, but other people didn't notice it, and some people saw that it seemed to be pushing people in a daze, but they didn't see who it was."

The female police officer said: "If a murderer's method of killing is so meticulous, will he commit murder in front of everyone?"

"Sister Chen, do you suspect that the murderer is someone else?"

"It's hard to say, let's talk about it after finding the murder weapon."

……

As a police officer in Jincheng, Ji Mingzhi was of course interrogated and investigated, but the suspicion was quickly cleared.

Zuo Yan was also released a few days later. Of course, his suspicions are still not shallow.

Someone was watching him 24/[-].

"They're business as well."

Ji Zhizhi also blushed a little for his colleague, just like, seeing him three times in a while, he was quite calm when he was seen, pretending that he didn't exist.

Zuo Yan turned around, "It's okay, I'm used to it."

Ji Mingzhi was looking for him, but unexpectedly ran into him halfway.

"Where are you going?"

Zuo Yan lifted the bag, and inside were two shaved chickens.

"Feed the snake."

"What?"

The two walked all the way to Xie Yao's studio, opened the door, and were wrapped around their legs by a slippery thing.

The golden head stared straight at him.

Ji Zhiming jumped up and slammed the door shut, "What the hell are you raising snakes!"

Nonsense, I just told you.

Zuo Yan struggled to get out of the pen, chopped up the chicken and fed it to Rhubarb.

After a while, Ji Zhiming came in from the door, carefully avoiding the long thing.

Just as I was about to talk to him, I saw him go upstairs carrying a small bag.

"I said why are you moving so much that you can't sit here honestly for a while?"

Zuo Yan turned around, pointed to the words on the small bag, "Hey the cat."

Ji Zhizhi was speechless for a while, "I have both snakes and cats, so I'm not afraid that the golden python will eat the cat?"

Zuo Yan came down with the kitten in his arms, "Otherwise, why do you think I came to feed it in such a hurry."

The little guy was eating the softened cat food, licking his fingers from time to time.

Ji Mingzhi looked at the words on the wall and the canvas that was put aside, "Is this Xie Yao's home?"

Zuo Yan said: "It's his studio."

"How do you have the key here?"

Of course it was Xie Yao who gave it to him. On the morning when he went down the mountain, he not only gave him the key, but also told him to raise snakes, and he also sent back the kitten he found in the hotel.

Zuo Yan: ...he still wanted to refuse.

"What do you want from me today?"

Ji Mingzhi got down to business, and became serious, "I ask you, is it Xie Yao who killed the person?"

Dude, you directly make me feel a little silly.

"No."

The rest of them know that he has been getting tired of being with Xie Yao, otherwise he wouldn't be listed as the focus of attention.

Seeing his reaction, Ji Zhizhi was a little surprised, "Then why are you not in a hurry?"

Zuo Yan glanced at him with a firm expression, "I believe the police uncles will definitely find the real murderer, what do you think?"

Ji Mingzhi suddenly didn't know what to say, so why did he feel that it was different from what he thought.

If you want to say that Zuo Yan is not in a hurry, it must be impossible.

There were two bags in my mouth, and the food was not delicious.

But Xie Yao told him before, take a good look at the house after returning, and people will naturally come to him.

Although, he didn't know what it meant.

He was so troubled that he strolled around the nearby streets every day, and then ran three lines a day without incident.

From his home to the supermarket, and then to Xie Yao's studio, back and forth.

When Ji Mingzhi found him today, his heart was already spinning 720 degrees.

The system suddenly said: "You seem to have been forgetting one thing."

Zuo Yan was puzzled, "What's the matter?"

System: "...you have been worried about whether the target can come out, but have you forgotten that the murderer is still outside."

Zuo Yan: ...Fuck!

System: "He obviously killed you, but you are still alive. Also, why did he kill you?"

Zuo Yan swallowed, "Why?"

System: "You still remember that Zhang Cuiping said that there were five kidnappers, and one of them was Xu Xiangyang, who died a long time ago."

"and then."

"You are Xu Xiangyang's son."

After Zuo Yan swallowed the unexpected news, he thought seriously, or Xie Yao should not come out.

The system kindly reminded him: "Don't forget that before the target was locked up, he told you to eat more at home, especially more meat on the buttocks, otherwise it would be too painful."

Zuo Yan: "...you shut up."