misplaced survival

"On the day Jiang Xiyan disappeared, his parents were away, and he was the only one left at home."

Listening to Captain Huang's explanation, Song Zhou's heart sank: "Jiang Xiyan had an accident before, and it's been less than a month, so his parents are so relieved?"

Huang Lin thought that Song Zhou learned about Jiang Xiyan's accident from the file of the playground burial case, so he didn't feel too surprised, so he explained: "Well, his parents are really busy with their careers, so make sure to lock them before leaving. door, and asked the neighbors to help watch it, but something happened."

"Where's the surveillance? Did you capture anything?" Song Zhou asked with a bit of urgency.

Huang Lin didn't think much about it, just thought Song Zhou was curious, and continued: "Street surveillance saw a person wearing a black hoodie unlock the door of their house. This person seemed to be familiar with the surroundings and deliberately avoided the surveillance camera , so no feature information was captured, but the height and body shape match Sun Chaoyang's."

This also became one of the evidences for later considering that Sun Chaoyang was suspected of committing the crime.

Song Zhou pursed his lips tightly, inexplicably feeling a little frustrated. He thought he could save an innocent child from disaster, but he still couldn't change the ending after all.

Hearing a policeman calling from the other end of the phone, Song Zhou said, "Thank you Captain Huang, please be busy, I won't bother you."

Su Mian yawned and stretched, tilted her head, made sure that the captain's call was over, and knocked on the door with the information.

Seeing that the captain's melancholy lingered for a long time, he didn't ask any more questions, but just put the information on the table, "Captain, Sun Chaoyang's information has been sorted out."

"It's hard work." Song Zhou took the information, and after seeing the content clearly, he knew that it was different from the previous ones.

After the Gao Zhiqiang case, Sun Chaoyang faced police inquiries and denied his suspicion on the grounds that he had an alibi.

The police also confirmed that at the time of Gao Zhiqiang's case, the road surveillance did indeed capture Sun Chaoyang in another place.

But as the case progressed, the police found a key clue, Gao Zhiqiang's class photo.

Because both Gao Zhiqiang and Sun Chaoyang had educational experience in Zhenxi Middle School and work experience in Jiangxin No. [-] Middle School, Sun Chaoyang's suspicions rose again.

But when the police once again asked Sun Chaoyang to describe his alibi in detail, Sun Chaoyang refused to answer and refused to cooperate with the police investigation.

The police finally traced through social monitoring that Sun Chaoyang had entered and exited the Yaoming Hotel at the time of the incident, and also found Sun Chaoyang's check-in records at the hotel, and the case fell into a stalemate.

At that time, the police did not understand Sun Zhaoyang's abnormality during the second questioning, but they can now explain that his abnormality was an attempt to cover up the fact that there was a casino in the Yaoming Hotel.

It was getting late for Song Zhou to see him, he had to rush to the detention center to see Sun Chaoyang, since the matter of Jiang Xiyan was done, he had to put it aside for the time being.

Seeing that Su Mian hadn't left, Song Zhou said, "Su Mian, please check the situation of Huang Da's former company."

Su Mian nodded: "No trouble, Team Song is polite."

After that, he scratched his messy hair, turned and left the office.

When he was working in Internet security, the team leader was very strict with him and never gave him a chance to relax.At that time, he was thinking that he would be very happy if he was transferred to a position where he could fish easily and have an amiable leader.

Su Mian sighed softly, and muttered in bewilderment: "The work intensity of the sub-bureau is not as high as that of the Internet Security Center, and Team Song is gentle and easy-going. It clearly meets the standard of being a worker. Why do you still feel that something is wrong? I can't be the victim Abuse your physique!"

After he finished speaking, he turned around and saw Professor Xu waiting by the door. He was shocked, and he didn't know if what he said just now was heard by Professor Xu. Station.

Xu Zhishen let out a low laugh, this was the first time he saw Su Mian not sleepy since he came to the branch office.

He turned his head and looked at Song Zhou's office meaningfully, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

As they can see, Song Zhou is easy to get along with, even unexpectedly good-natured, gentle, tolerant, and rarely harsh on his subordinates. As a boss, he is almost impeccable.But there are still people who wonder why the other party has such a good personality, and they still don't look like friends.

Song Zhou is a very typical example. His good temper and rules have strengthened his principles invisibly. The so-called gentleness is actually alienation, a sense of boundary that draws a clear line from others.

His unhurriedness, is it because he is ignoring everything around him and closing himself up.Because I don't care, I can't make any waves.

Such a person is easy to get along with, but not easy to talk to.

Xu Zhishen took a step forward and knocked on the door.But personally speaking, he only needs companions, not friends.

Song Zhou casually put on a coat and was about to go out when he saw Xu Zhishen outside the door, "It seems that Shen Shu has successfully conveyed the message."

Just now he was on the phone with Captain Huang, so he gestured to Shen Shu, hoping that he would return to the office later and tell Xu Zhishen to come find him.

Xu Zhishen snorted: "He made gestures for a long time, but I didn't understand. But I guess, you should need me."

When Sun Chaoyang heard that the police were looking for him, he was very surprised, "Didn't I explain everything I need to say?"

The prison guard couldn't help but put handcuffs and anklets on Sun Chaoyang, "Just cooperate well, there are so many problems."

"Okay, I won't ask any more." Sun Zhaoyang nodded dully, followed the prison guards into the meeting room obediently, and bowed slightly as he watched the two police officers sitting across from him.

He has the meekness and kindness of a scholar, and even with handcuffs, he still maintains his principled upbringing.But several years of prison life made him look timid and restrained, with his back hooked and he dared not raise his head.

The first time he saw Sun Chaoyang, Song Zhou felt inappropriate. Whether it was the case of burying the corpse in the playground, the case of hiding the corpse in cement, or even the case of Jiang Xiyan being thrown into the water tower that he just learned, he could do anything. It can be seen that the murderer is very aggressive and has an obvious anti-social personality.

But as far as Sun Zhaoyang's current performance is concerned, he can't meet the standard of anti-social personality, unless this Teacher Sun knows how to hide.

"Teacher Sun, please sit down." Song Zhou pointed to the seat opposite, motioning for Sun Chaoyang to take a seat. "For the case back then, the police still want to improve the details."

Sun Zhaoyang sat down awkwardly, and asked, "I've already said what needs to be said before."

"Then what shouldn't be said?" Song Zhou asked after him, looking at Sun Chaoyang's handcuffs, "Mr. Sun, you still have ten years in prison, are you willing?"

Sun Chaoyang also stared at his "silver bracelet", and laughed at himself: "Officer, don't you believe in your own people's ability to handle cases? I killed them, and I won't argue."

Song Zhou: "Why kill people?"

Sun Chaoyang gritted his teeth slightly, and said in a deep voice, "Because Gao Zhiqiang took money from his parents and gave the students the questions. He used this dirty and despicable method to improve his class performance, thinking that he could beat me if he got an excellent teacher. Oh, he deserves it too?"

His expression was suddenly ferocious, and his eyes were full of hatred when he roared loudly.

Xu Zhishen lowered his eyebrows and looked at Sun Chaoyang's hand. His left hand was tightly pinching the palm of his right hand, but he didn't make any unnecessary movements. This was not a sign of telling the truth.

When a person is emotional, his body movements will also increase, but Sun Chaoyang does not, he only has facial expressions in place.

Song Zhou heard Xu Zhishen's low laugh, and immediately understood what he meant, and continued to ask, "How did you kill him?"

Sun Zhaoyang was obviously a little impatient, "Didn't I say it before? Your police have also made a record, do you need me to say it again?"

During interrogation, we are not afraid of the suspect saying a few more words, Song Zhou said very affirmatively: "It is necessary, let's talk about it!"

Sun Zhaoyang knew the truth of saying too many mistakes, so he said angrily, "I had an argument with Gao Zhiqiang, and I couldn't get angry, so I accidentally killed him and buried him in the playground afterwards."

Xu Zhishen turned the pen in his hand, emphasizing the subject many times, something was wrong.

"What happened to the group photo of Zhenxi Middle School?" Song Zhou asked.

Sun Chaoyang: "Gao Zhiqiang used to study hard, I just want him to get back to his original intention."

"You have bribed the teacher before, and used the past to persuade you. Aren't you afraid that Gao Zhiqiang will hate you even more?" Song Zhou spoke slowly, pressing every step of the way.

Without giving Sun Zhaoyang a chance to speak, Song Zhou continued to ask: "You have worked with Gao Zhiqiang for more than ten years, and he has won the title of outstanding teacher eight times in a row, but you didn't express your opinion. Why couldn't you bear it all of a sudden?"

Song Zhou tapped on the table and said word by word: "Sun Chaoyang, is prison really so easy to sit in?"

Seeing that Sun Zhaoyang was silent and refused to speak, Song Zhou took out the documents and pushed them in front of him, "You were originally from a wealthy family, but after your parents passed away, you inherited the family property. Unexpectedly, your wife fell ill, and you spent all your savings on medical treatment for her, but Still not enough."

Hearing the police mention his wife, Sun Zhaoyang's expression cracked instantly, "She...is she okay?"

Song Zhou hung on to Sun Chaoyang, did not answer, but turned to the next page of the information, and the next dozens of pages were all medical records of Sun Chaoyang's wife.

"You are just an ordinary teacher, and you can't support your wife's medical expenses at all, so after seeing Gao Zhiqiang accepting bribes, you are very emotional."

Sun Chaoyang clenched his fists, "He used to be self-confident, but he did the same thing as me. Because he took the lead and gained the upper hand. If I explain the questions again, the students' grades are at most similar to those in their class. Parents Don't buy it at all."

"So in a hurry, you thought of another way." Song Zhou took advantage of the situation and asked his purpose for coming today, "Gambling|gambling."

Sun Chaoyang kept silent, bowed his head in silence, and refused to answer.

Xu Zhishen coughed lightly, signaling Song Zhou to pay attention to Sun Chaoyang's movements.

Sun Zhaoyang's handcuffed hands kept rubbing against his thighs, his feet trembled unconsciously, and he looked very nervous.

The prison guard noticed that the two policemen had been looking at the prisoner's hands, thinking that they were concerned that the prisoner didn't put his hands on the table, and immediately stepped forward to correct the prisoner's sitting posture.

Sun Chaoyang seemed even more flustered. He swallowed his saliva, folded his arms into balls, and put them in front of his lips, deliberately avoiding other people's eyes.

Song Zhou knew it well, and looked at Sun Chaoyang with his hands folded, and said, "You participated in gambling, and you didn't expect to owe more and more. But not long before you were imprisoned, all the debt collectors disappeared, even you My wife's medical account also inexplicably increased by 50. Don't tell me, you suddenly became possessed by the god of gambling."