After staring at Xie Xin for nearly a week, Luo Jianan led people to block this kid at the airport.During the stalking period, he arranged for a policeman from the police station who pretended to be checking temporary residents to come to his door to confirm that he was indeed wearing a size 41 shoe.This is ironclad evidence for him to plead guilty, and it cannot be ambiguous at all.

At noon, Qi Ming went to the Office of the Serious Crime Squad and asked Luo Jianan to have lunch. He entered the door and looked at his file covering his face. He lay his legs on the table and slept in a chair. He went over and opened the file and asked, "Didn't you arrest him? Didn't you go to trial?"

Squeezing out the moisture from his eyes, Luo Jianan stretched out his arms and stretched his waist, then wiped his face with his hands and said, "Let's dry it for a while, until I feel guilty."

Because he always remembered what Fu Lixin said, Xie Xin didn't look like a murderer, so he kept an eye out before the interrogation and adjusted the established interrogation direction.He felt that Xie Xin didn't do it alone. Someone must have covered him up, which made the police's investigation go so full circle.Therefore, the point of the interrogation is not to confess guilt, but to bite out those who participated in this matter.

Qi Ming asked: "Then do you want to eat?"

Luo Jianan hooked his lips: "Eat, hey, help me make an extra serving, make it bigger, I'll go to the interrogation room to eat with Xie Xin."

"Do you want me to come with you?"

"Ah? No, no, you eat yours and take a rest after eating."

Thinking of the example of milk tea in Qi Ming's speech, Luo Jianan said in his heart that if you want to follow, you have to eat and vomit.But after thinking about it, this is also an interrogation strategy. It's so disgusting that people can't eat, and if they don't keep it together, the suspect will ask for anything just to beg him not to open his mouth.Some people came up with a bad idea before, saying that anyone who wants to be recruited will be dragged to play mahjong, and they will not be allowed to sleep for 24 hours.

Hi, just kidding, don't take it seriously.

Then he changed the subject and smiled meanly at him: "Why can't I eat without my company?"

"..."

That is to say, there is no rice bowl in hand at this moment, or Qi Ming can put it all on Luo Jianan's face.

Twenty minutes later, Luo Jianan walked to the door of the interrogation room with two meals, and raised his chin to signal the gatekeeper to open the door.He went in and walked to the interrogation chair, and put a meal on the hand of Xie Xin, who had been restless for more than two hours.He pulled a chair and sat down in front of him, saying: "Hurry up and eat, after this meal you won't be able to see the meat."

Xie Xin's expression was obviously startled, and then he gathered his hands that were already clasped together, lowered his head and lowered his eyes.In the stainless steel tray, there is a smoked duck leg, three pieces of octopus, a fried diced chicken with green pepper, shredded potatoes and lettuce, and half a sliced ​​marinated egg.The cracked lines of the albumen are soaked in the color of soy sauce, like a criss-crossed net.

He swallowed dryly, not because he was hungry, but because he was nervous.He started shaking since he sat in the interrogation room, and finally calmed down, when he saw Luo Jianan entered the room, he started shaking again.

Luo Jianan saw that he just kept his head down and didn't move. He stretched out his arms and put the meal on the table for him. He turned around and picked up the disposable chopsticks, tore off the outer packaging and opened them, and stuffed them directly into Xie Xin's hands, calmly. Persuading: "Speak seriously, eat first, and then explain the problem clearly when you are full."

Not everyone needs to slap the table and stare at the people who are judged and scored. Besides, it is really that hob meat.For someone like Xie Xin who has never made a big mistake since he was a child, and who seems to have gone astray at first sight, he should mainly use the probation strategy.And just like what Fu Lixin said, Xie Xin is not like a murderer, the old criminal policeman has poisonous eyes, and his intuition is extraordinarily keen.Luo Jianan believed in him, and was willing to give this kid a chance to be honest and be lenient.

"I... have nothing... to confess..." Xie Xin held the chopsticks in his hands, and the tips of the chopsticks kept shaking.

"Really? Then why are you going to the airport so early in the morning?" Luo Jianan asked him vaguely as he stuffed the food into his mouth after taking the tray.In order to catch this kid, he didn't even eat breakfast, and his chest will stick to his back with hunger.

Frowning tightly, Xie Xin murmured, "...back...back to my hometown..."

Luo Jianan was amused when he heard it—hehe, he started talking nonsense.

"Your hometown is in Changchun, but you booked a plane ticket to Urumqi." He sniffed his nose—the chicken diced is a bit spicy—and exposed the other party's lies without hesitation, "Want to escape? Drill into the desert?"

Xie Xin fell silent.

After eating a chicken bone, Luo Jianan frowned, turned around and pulled a piece of facial tissue, spit it in and wrapped it up, wiped his mouth and said earnestly: "Let me tell you, none of the fugitives can live in peace, not to mention dreaming every day that the police come to the door, go away." You can tremble when you see people in police uniforms outside...Let’s put it this way, while we were having dinner, the forensics have already returned from your house. The fingerprints left behind, yours, we can prove that you went in through the window and tampered with his medicine, if I call the procuratorate now and hand over the case on suspicion of intentional homicide, they will definitely come and take over happily."

With a click, the disposable chopsticks were folded in Xie Xin's hands. He raised his face to look at Luo Jianan, his eyes were red and his complexion was gray: "I didn't... I didn't kill anyone..."

Luo Jianan twitched the corners of his mouth, with a well-informed tone: "Well, nine out of ten people who entered this room said so, and one called us idiots."

"...I really..." Closing his eyes, Xie Xin sighed heavily, sounding sad, "Officer Luo, believe me, I really didn't..."

Pretending to be helpless, Luo Jianan tilted his head and clicked his tongue. Luo Jianan suddenly leaned forward and met Xie Xin's pupils shrunk due to timidity at close range: "Yes, but you have to give me a reason to believe you, right?"

Breathing gradually became heavier, Xie Xin looked at him for a moment and hesitated to put down the broken chopsticks in his hand, his eyes gradually condensed with water, and his lips trembled: "...can you give me...a pair of new chopsticks...I'm hungry It's..."

Nodding his head, Luo Jianan stood up and tapped on the one-way glass, motioning for the monitor behind to bring a pair of chopsticks.

Xie Xin had to eat this meal for an hour, and there was not even any soup left. He wrapped everything in rice, and the tray was so clean that he didn't need to brush it.Luo Jianan could tell that he was weighing, thinking, and trying his best to minimize the loss.He must defend someone, just like the other party defended him when he was questioned by the police.

Finally, he put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth with the tissue that Luo Jianan handed over, frowned and smiled contentedly and self-deprecatingly: "I haven't eaten enough for a long time... I want to be an anchor... I have to... control my body... "

"Do you still eat? Enough." Luo Jianan asked.

He shook his head, with a hint of melancholy in his eyes: "Teacher Guoguo said that the script I wrote is very spiritual and has the potential to become an anchor...but my speech lacks the aura to control the overall situation. Some... a little introverted..."

This kind of opening statement is quite rare among suspects, Luo Jianan didn't hurry to urge him, but lit a cigarette and stood aside, listening silently.Then he saw Xie Xin look up at him, reacted a bit, knocked out a cigarette for the other party to put in his mouth, flicked the lighter and lit it.

Xie Xin hadn't been handcuffed yet, so he squeezed the cigarette out of his mouth with shaking hands, and exhaled slowly and heavily: "Actually, I don't really want to be an anchor... The competition is too fierce and the pressure is too great... But I I have to buy a house, I have to gain a foothold in this city, so...so I worked hard...I stayed up every night to write scripts for Er Fatty, hoping to get his approval and support, but he...he didn't give me a chance... "

Lu Yuanqiao's voice floated from behind Luo Jianan: "So you held a grudge and thought of killing him?"

"No, I didn't want to kill him, I just wanted to... teach him a lesson..." Xie Xin shook his head, and with his movements, tears of regret rolled down the corners of his eyes, "I didn't know it was possible to die... I really don't know...I took the medicine...I...I just wanted to make him feel bad...I didn't expect him to die..."

As the smoke drifted away, Luo Jianan squinted his eyes and asked, "Then why is there no fingerprint on the refill, but Gou Guoguo?"

Blinking his eyes several times in a row, Xie Xin mumbled and said, "When I unpacked the refill... I accidentally dropped it in the sample box... My... I was carried away before I could take it out of the box... There is something in it... Teacher Guoguo wants to use the lipstick sample, maybe when he got it...he took it wrong..."

Luo Jianan lowered his head and smiled, then raised his face, his gaze sharpened sharply: "You put the refill in after all, right? Huh? What a coincidence, you wiped your own fingerprints, but didn't wipe his's off?"

"—"

Xie Xin was startled, pursed his lips, lowered his head and smoked silently.

Turning back and extinguishing the cigarette butt in the ashtray on the table, Luo Jianan stepped forward, leaned forward and supported the armrest of the interrogation chair, creating a sense of oppression for the other party: "I believe what you said, you don't know that your pranks will kill you He, but, Xie Xin, if you don't tell the truth, no one will be able to save you... Taking a step back, even if you are charged with manslaughter, you will be charged with absconding for fear of crime. Sentence."

Hearing his trembling suction, Luo Jianan continued to press: "I know you didn't do this alone, you have no professional medical training, and you don't even know what Gu Linhua's insulin can do for you , Xie Xin, I don't care who you want to protect, but that person must know what kind of serious consequences it will lead to, but he didn't tell you that if something goes wrong, you will be solely responsible for it. You should think about it carefully. Is this kind of person worth your maintenance?"

With a shock to his shoulders, Xie Xin took a sharp puff of the cigarette in his hand, and the excess smoke was quickly sucked into the intake pipe, causing him to cough violently.Seeing this, Luo Jianan took two steps back, pulled out two tissues and handed them to him.

Taking the tissue, Xie Xin wiped away tears, and said in a nasal voice: "...I know that taking insulin will cause hypoglycemia...I know..."

Hearing that he was still carrying it, Luo Jianan frowned and turned around, and looked at Lu Yuanqiao.Lu Yuanqiao picked up the list knowingly, walked to the front of the interrogation chair and put it on the small table of the chair, and tapped the call record on it: "From the day when Gu Linhua's accident happened to this morning, you called this phone number. 74 phone calls, an average of nearly ten a day, when we find out who bought this number, you will have no chance of leniency."

Staring at the densely packed and identical phone numbers on the paper, Xie Xin's breathing was so rapid that it could be called excessive.Suddenly he grabbed the paper and tore it apart, as if doing so would put the police in a situation where they couldn't investigate.For a moment, the room could only hear the sound of rapid breathing and the sound of paper cracking. Lu Yuanqiao wanted to stop him, but Luo Jianan raised his hand to stop him.

After the piece of paper was so shredded that it couldn't be shredded, and the ground was covered with scraps of paper, he slumped and hugged his head, crying in pain and depression——

"...Catch me...You guys catch me...It has nothing to do with her...It doesn't matter..."

TBC

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