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"Oh." The old man opened the door wider: "Come in, he is reading a book in the study, I'll call him over, please sit on the sofa and wait for a while."

Gu Qiao and the others may have been observing the environment in the house since they entered the door because of their habit of being policemen.

There are many paintings and writing brushes on the walls of Liu Lin’s house. There is an exquisite wooden coffee table in front of the sofa where they sit, and a set of old-style tea sets are placed on it. The living room has a log space for Gu Qiao to enjoy. It is a kind of classical feeling, but the fresh and elegant flowers on the tea table inject a touch of natural vitality into the antique living room.

Generally speaking, the decoration is completely like a scholarly family. Just looking at the decoration, Gu Qiao and the others would never have imagined that the owner of this house might be a perverted murderer.

Several people waited in the living room for a while, and saw the old man who opened the door for them pushing a man in a wheelchair walking over.

Although Gu Qiao has seen Liu Lin's appearance in the photos, when he actually saw the real person, he was inexplicably shocked. Liu Lin's strong bookishness, and his noble manners The temperament cannot be seen through the photos.

Could such a person really be the murderer of those children?Gu Qiao began to have some doubts.

Liu Lin was pushed across from Gu Qiao and the others in a wheelchair. He smiled elegantly at Tan Yuhe, and poured a cup of tea for each of them without speaking first.

He touched the outer wall of the teapot, and said to Tan Yuhe apologetically, "The tea is a little cold, but you don't mind."

Gu Qiao found that this man named Liu Lin had been looking at Tan Yuhe all the time since he first appeared. Although his eyes were gentle and gentle, he always felt that something was weird.

"I don't mind, I don't mind." Gu Qiao snatched the teapot from Liu Lin's hands and put it on the tea table, trying to divert his gaze from Tan Yuhe: "We are mainly here today to ask you something."

"Okay, if you have any questions, just ask now, and I may take Diandian out for a walk later." When he said this, he suddenly paused and laughed: "Diandian is a dog I raise, no Take it out, it's going to make trouble."

In normal times, if someone tells Gu Qiao that you have any questions and I am still rushing out to walk the dog, he will probably blow up. Doesn't it mean that they are not as important as a dog?

But to Liu Lin, Gu Qiao couldn't lose his temper for no reason, probably because he was too gentle when he spoke, so gentle that even such ironic words had a wonderful sense of respect in his mouth.

Gu Qiaoqing coughed: "We just want to ask you, from about eleven o'clock to three o'clock in the morning the night before yesterday, where were you? What were you doing?"

The night before was when the last child died.

"Haha" Liu Lin heard Gu Qiao's question, as if hearing some joke, even his eyes were filled with smiles.

The old man standing behind the willow forest said to Gu Qiao in a bad tone: "Officer, what do you mean? My shopkeeper's legs and feet are not convenient. Apart from sleeping at home, what can he do so late!"

Gu Qiao was a little embarrassed by the old lady. He heard the guard say that Liu Lin could walk upright, so he asked this question. However, he forgot that Liu Lin had no evidence to prove that Liu Lin's legs were intact. Lin is still an old man in a wheelchair.

Seeing Gu Qiao's flushed face, Tan Yuhe naturally took over the job of questioning Liu Lin: "Then can I ask again, do you know a surgeon named Liu Hong from Xincheng Hospital?"

"Hey..." Liu Lin sighed, and said with a sense of loss: "Of course I know, he is my old buddy! That sentence is right "the world is not benevolent, and everything is a humble dog". Old Liu saved people all his life. Countless, but in the end it ended up like this, it’s sad.”

Tan Yuhe did not reply to his words, but continued to ask: "Then do you know Liu Yang?"

"I know, that kid's medical skills are also good. When Lao Liu arranged him by my side, I felt that this kid had a bright future."

Liu Lin seemed to have a very good attitude towards Tan Yuhe, as long as it was Tan Yuhe's question, he would always answer it.

Tan Yuhe knew that at this time, it was useless to ask Liu Lin if he was left-handed. As long as they didn't prove that Liu Lin's legs were good, then Liu Lin would be a person in a wheelchair for a day. It is very difficult to trap a child and kill him.

So without asking any further questions, Tan Yuhe directly took out two photos and handed them to Liu Lin: "Then look, who made the cuts on these two photos."

That's right, the two photos that Tan Yuhe handed Liu Lin, the first one was a photo of Liu Hong when he had an operation, and the other was a photo of the corpse of a child dismembered.

Liu Lin took the photos, picked up two and looked at them for a while, before saying to Tan Yuhe, "The first one is Lao Liu's sword technique, and the second one." He frowned, with a somewhat uncertain tone: "The second one Zhang is not Lao Liu's knife technique, this second photo seems to be imitating Lao Liu, but the imitation is not very similar in some details."

"For example," Liu Lin pointed to the incision in the first photo: "Old Liu's incision was light and then heavy, so there will be a scratch on the patient's skin from the front of the incision."

"But in the second photo, the technique of cutting the knife is heavy first and then light, so there will be a deep gash at the place where the knife is cut, even deeper than the knife mark on the back. This is not something that people who know Lao Liu can't see. "

Tan Yuhe seemed a little nervous and asked: "Then tell me... does this saber technique resemble Liu Yang's usual saber technique?"

"What are you talking about Tan Yuhe! Do you doubt Liu Yang? I have known him for so long, so I don't know what kind of person he is?" Gu Qiao became anxious when he heard Tan Yuhe ask Liu Yang, and shouted regardless of the occasion : "The murderer is obviously left-handed. Liu Yang held a knife in his right hand when he cleaned the wound. Are you crazy? Do you suspect him?"

Tan Yuhe ignored Gu Qiao, just looked at Liu Lin and continued to ask: "Does it look like Liu Yang's right hand saber technique?"

Liu Lin took the photo seriously and thought about it for a long time, and finally shook his head: "The police officer just now is right, Liu Yang is indeed holding a knife in his right hand, and the knife edge is not like what Liu Yang can cut out, and his skills are not yet up to par. This level."

Tan Yuhe nodded in disappointment, and put away the photo: "There is nothing else, let's go first."

When Gu Qiao got up, she didn't even look at Tan Yuhe, she just opened the door and left. Xin He, Liu Zhouzhou and Liu Cheng were too afraid to speak because of Liu Lin's aura just now. There was a quarrel, and each of them dared not speak.

Seeing that the boss is gone now, they naturally follow him out. Although Professor Tan is good, they are really following Gu Qiao.

Tan Yuhe was the last to leave. When he opened the door, he heard Liu Lin say to him: "Young man, we are the same kind of people. I can see that no matter whether it is belief or emotion, one of them must have the upper hand."