Miss Drama is slightly sweet

Wei Qian rushed to the police station and frowned and asked, "Can't I be a witness too?"

The policeman shook his head, lowered his head and said to Wei Qian indifferently: "The police pay attention to the presence of witnesses and evidences. Now how can Zhao Mingda be convicted based on your personal testimony alone? What's more, the outside world knows that you and Zhao Mingda There is a holiday. Forget it, you can look for evidence."

Fu Haoyi said angrily at the side.

"If it weren't for Mr. Fu being so obstinate and helping the tyrant, how could Zhao Mingda escape this calamity?"

"That can't be helped, so what? There must be witnesses and evidence. If not, what if everything you said is true? Now there is no direct evidence to convict. It is better to go outside if you have this time. Find more evidence."

Several people paced around the gate of the police station, but they still couldn't think of a way to bring Zhao Mingda to justice.

After a while, a short, sneaky man walked towards them and whistled at them from a long distance. Fu Haoyi and Wei Qian looked up at the man together.

"Hey, I surrender myself."

Wei Qian raised his head and said disdainfully to the man: "Surrender yourself to the police station, we are the Interpol Bureau, we don't care about your trivial matter."

"Tch, I have something you want to know." The man stood in front of them and said casually.

Fu Haoyi and Wei Qian suddenly became interested in this person, looked up at him and said, "Oh? Are you talking about something worthy of our attention?"

"Smuggling, murder, everything you found in Zhao Mingda's room was done by me"

Wei Qian smiled contemptuously, and looked at that person with disdainful eyes. He is small and not very aggressive. He is not expected to do such a thing. He is probably just a scapegoat. After all, Zhao Mingda is very shrewd. Then, he couldn't help shaking his head in a self-deprecating way, and together with Fu Haoyi, he turned around and prepared to go out.

Seeing that the two looked down on him like this, the little man quickly got up and stood in front of them.

"What exactly do you want to do?" Wei Qian asked contemptuously, looking at the little man with disdain. After all, this little man is not only small in size, but also weak in body, and weak when he speaks. Could it be the murderer?
"It's really me. I can tell you the whole story of this incident without adulteration. I am definitely the murderer!"

The little man roared out as if he had exhausted all his strength, and his face was still fierce.

But Wei Qian didn't want to talk to him at all, he just glanced at Fu Haoyi and shrugged his shoulders in disdain.

"You should tell the police, not us, you stay here and tell the police slowly, we really don't have time to play with you here."

Fu Haoyi said indifferently, pushed the little man in front of him away, curled his lips, turned around and left, not paying any attention to the shouting of the little man behind him.

Walking out of the police station, Wei Qian said to Fu Haoyi.

"I don't know where the insanity came from, but I still want to take the blame for Zhao Mingda."

Fu Haoyi shook his head: "But in this way, it will be even more difficult to convict Zhao Mingda."

Wei Qian's eyes darkened, and he sighed: "Zhao Mingda is really good at playing chess!" As he spoke, he suddenly thought of something, took out his mobile phone from his arms, and called the police station: "Just now Someone went in and tried to blame Zhao Mingda. Listen to what he said, and see if there are any clues. But only classify him as a suspect, and you must not convict him!"

"Brother Wei, it's late. The leaders of the bureau are pressing hard. They have already convicted that person for smuggling and killing people. He will be sent to be shot a week later."

Wei Qian hung up the phone, clenched his fists, thinking that he must find evidence to convict Zhao Mingda before shooting that person.

For the past few days, Wei Qian and Fu Haoyi have been staying together, looking for evidence all the time, but the evidence is always missing. Now the only clue is Wei Qian, the witness.

It's just a pity that it's completely impossible for him to be the only one who can't find physical evidence.

After all, there is already a scapegoat now, Zhao Mingda is so insidious and cunning, how could he let go of this opportunity?
The two went to investigate again, and finally found an old man. The old man looked very calm. When the two of them rushed over, the old man was already waiting there, as if he had already guessed their same as arrival.

"You are finally here, I have been waiting for you here for a long time."

"You know we're coming?" Wei Qian asked suspiciously.

I saw that the old man didn't say anything, but directly explained their reasons: "I think you came here to find evidence, and you happened to find me. After all, I was also there on the day the man was assassinated." In a corner, I accidentally saw it."

Wei Qian nodded, the old man looked like he knew everything, and then slowly said to them.

"You have to know that I can't be the only one now. After all, I didn't show up at that time. This can't prove Zhao Mingda's crime. On the contrary, it adds a little bit of suspicion that you are deliberately looking for someone."

Does the old man mean that he also has no direct evidence?So what are you here for?
"Is that so... There is really no other evidence. I think since you are an eyewitness, you can definitely be a witness." Wei Qian couldn't help but frown.

The old man just shook his head, and then replied slightly indifferently: "Even if that's the case, I don't want to be a witness to participate in this matter. I told you all this just to make you give up."

"Okay..." Wei Qian clenched his fists secretly, and finally chose to leave here.

Anyway, Zhao Mingda is also very smart. Although it is a bit insidious, the inner wit cannot be erased. The two of them searched for evidence again, but they couldn't find any evidence. In the end, they had to go to the police station again .

As soon as they arrived at the police station, they saw the policeman sitting there with a serious face.

The two of them hurried forward to greet each other, "How long will that person be executed?"

But the police were helpless, they just shrugged their shoulders indifferently and said: "I don't know when, but it probably won't be long, I advise you to give up, anyway, the scapegoat is about to be shot now. As soon as these words came out, Wei Qian couldn't help frowning.

Then hurriedly asked: "Don't you have any other evidence over there?"

The police just said that he could not restore the situation, and the two had no choice but to leave in frustration.

Since Zhao Mingda asked the murderer to kill these people and never did it himself, the police now have no way to produce the most direct evidence to convict him, and the whole bureau is full of sighs.