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"Mr. Xie, you don't need to be so arrogant."

Xing Yun said, with his hands on the table, "We asked you to come, but we just wanted to ask you something."

"What's the matter, haven't I already done the record?" Xie Yunhua chewed his gum, and said casually, his tone was very loose, but Xu Weiping and Su Qi behind the interrogation room could already see that he was a little nervous at this moment.

"Ask him if he never returned to the hotel after sending Song Cheng home last night?" Xu Weiping whispered through the Bluetooth headset.

Xing Yun's eyes flickered. Although he didn't like Xu Weiping, he still asked according to his words: "After you sent Song Cheng back to the hotel last night, did you never go back?"

Xie Yunhua paused while he was chewing gum, a flustered look quickly flashed across his face, but he pretended to be calm and said, "Didn't I already answer it?"

"Then please answer again!"

Xing Yun said decisively: "You'd better think carefully. We will record every answer you give in the transcript. If you lie, it is obstruction of justice. Do you know how long you can be sentenced for obstruction of justice? "

Xie Yunhua's heart skipped a beat, he was just a gangster who was hanging around behind Song Cheng, and he might not have read ten books. How could he know what was illegal? His eyelid muscles twitched, and he said vaguely: " Maybe go back once."

"There is no possibility, if you go, you go, if you don't go, you don't go!"

Xing Yun patted the table and leaned forward, "Please tell the truth, did you go or not!"

Xie Yunhua was so frightened that the muscles on his face trembled, "Go, I'll go there a second time!"

"What are you going to do?" Xing Yun asked.

Xie Yunhua already knew that the police seemed to have some clues. He didn't dare to hide any more, for fear that he would be regarded as a murderer. The crime he committed was nothing more than stealing a few thousand yuan. It would be really bad luck if he was regarded as a murderer .

"I want to open a presidential suite to have fun with a few girls, but I don't have enough money. I think Song Cheng must be dead asleep at this time, so I go back and want to get some more money."

"So you did take the money on the bedside table?"

Xing Yun picked up the kraft paper file bag on the table, opened the file bag, and poured out a few photos.

He pushed a photo of the wad of RMB on the bedside table to Xie Yunhua.

"Yes, I took it." Xie Yunhua didn't dare to lie again, his hands and feet were shaking violently, and his face was even more ugly, "But I didn't kill anyone, I remember seeing him die when I went in There it was, eyes gouged out."

"Are you sure?" Xing Yun narrowed his eyes and asked.

"I'm really sure!" Xie Yunhua said quickly, "Officer, I live with Song Cheng. If he dies, where should I go to eat and drink? Even if I kill someone else, I won't kill him. .”

"Then what's the matter with this piece of money?" Xing Yun pushed another photo in front of Xie Yunhua. It was a RMB that was pressed underneath. Although it was pressed underneath, it was not difficult to see that there was a crease.

"I, I went in and saw this money in the bedside cabinet. I panicked for a moment, fearing that others would misunderstand that I did it, so I quickly opened the cabinet and took out the money and put it under it."

Xie Yunhua's forehead was covered with fine sweat, because of excessive nervousness, his speech was not even coherent, but he could still be heard clearly.

Behind the single-sided glass, a dark light flashed in Bai Hua's eyes.

"Ask Xie Yunhua, is there anything missing or extra in the cabinet?"

Xu Weiping paused, and looked at Bai Hua suspiciously.

Bai Hua said calmly: "Before he died, Song Cheng once said that he knew some clues. At that time, I thought he was saying this to deceive Xiaoqing. Now it seems that he may indeed know some clues."

Xu Weiping frowned, and repeated Bai Hua's words.

Xie Yunhua was stunned.

He frowned, "How do I know this, I opened and closed the cabinet in a hurry last night, and didn't pay attention to what was going on inside."

Xing Yun believed that Xie Yunhua's words were true.

Xie Yunhua is just lazy, greedy and lustful, he looks like a hooligan, but when something happens, he kneels faster than anyone else.

"Look at this picture."

Xing Yun took out a photo of the drawer in the cabinet, "This is what's in the drawer, you should have some impression."

Xie Yunhua looked at the photo and fell into deep thought. He knew what was in the drawer of Song Cheng. Song Cheng was a very dirty person, and he liked to use some shady methods, such as spending money to hire sailors and gangsters. It's just pediatrics, he also has a drawer dedicated to collecting things he thinks may be used to threaten people.Think about it, Xie Yunhua!You must figure it out for your own sake!

Xie Yunhua stared at the photo.

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, and suddenly said loudly: "I remembered, I lost a pair of mobile phones."

"Mobile phone?! What mobile phone? Whose mobile phone?"

Xing Yun asked hurriedly.

After following this serial murder case for so long, he finally caught some clues.

"It seems to be Gu Yan's."

Xie Yunhua said excitedly that he remembered that a few days before Gu Yan's death, when Song Cheng was drinking with him, he suddenly took out a silver iPhone from the drawer and shook it in front of him, "I know this is what the hell?"

"Isn't it just a mobile phone?" Xie Yunhua said nonchalantly after taking a sip of his wine.

"Yes, this is a mobile phone, but it is a very important mobile phone. With this mobile phone, I can extort millions, or even tens of millions, and even make that self-righteous person like Gu Yan kneel on my knees. in front of."

Song Cheng was really too drunk, but he would never say such a thing if he was even a little bit emotional.

But at that time, Xie Yunhua was too drunk, he laughed, "You bragging!"

"I never brag. I want to hide this phone and make good use of it." After speaking, Song Cheng put the phone in a drawer and locked it carefully.

"Are you sure it's really Gu Yan's?" The faces of Xing Yun and the old policeman changed suddenly.

"That's what Song Cheng told me. If what he said is true, he should be right." Xie Yunhua was not sure. After all, he also knew about it from Song Cheng, and the person involved, Gu Yan, was dead. He is also dead, and now even if he wants to find evidence, there is nowhere to look for it.

Xie Yunhua suddenly seemed to think of something, and a terrified look appeared on his face.

"I know who the murderer is!"

Everyone in the interrogation room and behind the single-sided glass couldn't help looking at him.

Xie Yunhua leaned forward, with an unfathomable look on his face:

"Tell me, could Gu Yan be cheating his death, or what would the murderer want to do with the phone?"

Xing Yun and the old criminal policeman looked at each other with a speechless look on their faces.

They actually thought for a moment that this fool could know who the murderer was!This is also really ridiculous.

"Impossible!" Xing Yun said.

"Why is it impossible? Isn't that how movies and novels are written?" Xie Yunhua asked back: "The most unlikely murderer is often the murderer."

"Clap clap-"

Xing Yun looked at Xie Yunhua with "admiration", and while applauding, he looked at Xie Yunhua and said, "You are right."

"That's right, don't look at my lack of books, but my life experience..." Xie Yunhua was "encouraged" by Xing Yun, and he suddenly became more swollen. His hands and feet stopped shaking, and he proudly raised his chest and was about to Brag yourselves.

Xing Yun interrupted him: "According to your logic, shouldn't that killer be you?"

"Why?" Xie Yunhua asked with wide eyes.

"Because you are the least likely to be the murderer." Xing Yun said angrily: "If you say that, the probability of you being the murderer is even higher."

Xie Yunhua's face flushed red.

He said angrily: "What's the matter with you? Is it because I don't study much so you look down on me? If Gu Yan is the murderer, how can you explain to the taxpayers?"

"Gu Yan cannot be the murderer."

Xing Yun was calm, because the other party was so stupid that he couldn't get angry at all.

"Why is it impossible?" Xie Yunhua asked back.

"Because he is really dead, his penis has been transplanted, and the police have checked fingerprints and DNA, and the corpse is indeed Gu Yan's." Xing Yun said, "Now, do you know why?"

Xie Yunhua couldn't help feeling impatient and panicked.

He coughed, "Didn't I want to help you catch the murderer?"

Xing Yun resisted the urge to roll his eyes, he couldn't argue with the silly X, otherwise he would be dragged to the same level by the silly X, and then be defeated by the PK.

"Then do you have any other clues to give us?"

Xing Yun suppressed his irritability and asked in a good-tempered manner.

"No, that's all I know, I don't know anything else." Xie Yunhua said.

"Then you can go."

Xing Yun didn't want to see Xie Yunhua more for a second, and seeing Xie Yunhua as an idiot again, he felt that he was going to be a third-higher.

"I, can I go?" Xie Yunhua was stunned for a moment, overjoyed.

"What? You still want to stay here for dinner?" The old detective said with a smile.

"No, no, I'm leaving now." Xie Yunhua murmured in his heart, and when he returned, he took a good bath with grapefruit leaves to get rid of bad luck. His eyes swept over the photos on the table, and he sighed casually: " But, officer, why is the key to the drawer on the table?"

The faces of Xing Yun and Xu Weiping suddenly changed.

"Stop!" Xing Yun suddenly called to stop Xie Yunhua, Xie Yunhua shivered in fright, "What's wrong?"

"Shouldn't this key be on the table?" Xing Yun asked urgently.

"Just kidding, this drawer is where Song Cheng puts some shady things. Would he just put the key on the table? Speaking of which, I didn't seem to open the drawer with the key last night."

Xie Yunhua said with a pale face.

"But when we opened the drawer, the drawer was locked." Xing Yun's face was livid.

"That is to say—the murderer hasn't left when you enter the room!"

"thump--"

Xie Yunhua's legs went limp and he collapsed on the ground.

He was trembling with fright, and he could even imagine in his mind that when he presumptuously cleaned up the scene and left, there were still a pair of eyes looking at him coldly in the dark.