Detective from the future

Chapter 199
"Crackling..." Han Bin pushed the door open and walked into the classroom.

"Xiaopeng, you are in charge of recording, and I will interrogate."

"Yes."

Sun Xiaopeng responded and combined the two desks into an interrogation table.

Han Bin moved a chair and sat opposite Song Zhixun.

Sun Xiaopeng also sat down and turned on the law enforcement recorder.

Li Hui also walked in, closed the classroom door and stood listening.

Han Bin opened his notebook. Before he could speak, Song Zhixun took the initiative to speak: "Comrade police officer, what's your name?"

"My surname is Han."

"Officer Han, let me apologize first. It was my bad attitude just now. At the same time, I also want to express my thanks to you." Song Zhixun got up and bowed to Han Bin.

Han Bin waved his hand, motioned him to sit down and said, "What do you want to thank me for?"

"Thank you for saving face." Song Zhixun said.

When he returned to school, Han Bin did not detain Song Zhixun like a prisoner, but secretly took him back to the classroom. Song Zhixun's classmates and teachers would not know that he had been interrogated by the police.

"The police are human too, and understanding is mutual." After Han Bin finished speaking, he began a routine questioning: "Name, gender..."

"Song Zhixun, male..."

"Song Zhixun, do you know why you came here?" Han Bin asked.

"do not know."

"What are you doing between five o'clock and twelve o'clock in the evening on October [-]th?"

"I am home."

"Who can testify?"

"My parents, and my sister." Song Zhixun responded, and asked, "Comrade policeman, what is your purpose here?"

"This morning, a dead body was found in the woods near the school pond, do you know?" Han Bin asked.

"I heard my classmates talk about this matter, but I don't know much about it. Does this matter have anything to do with me?" Song Zhixun said.

"When did you return to school?" Han Bin asked.

"It's past nine o'clock this morning."

"At that time, the police were still dealing with the scene. Didn't you go and have a look?"

"I was tidying up in the dormitory at the time, so I didn't know about it. I heard about it from my classmates later, and I'm a timid person. Even if I knew about it, I didn't dare to go." Song Zhixun said with his head down.

"Raise your head." Han Bin reminded, and continued to ask: "Do you know who the deceased is?"

"do not know."

"Do you know Peng Yongren?"

"I know."

"what relationship?"

"We are high school classmates, college alumni."

Han Bin wrote it down in his notebook and continued to ask, "Have you met recently?"

Song Zhixun looked at his hands: "No."

"Have you made a phone call?"

"Oh, we did call." Song Zhixun didn't hide it.

"What are you talking about?"

"Nonsense."

"You guys have called more than once in the past few days." Han Bin tentatively asked.

"Hey, he broke up with his girlfriend and complained to me about it. I was afraid that he would be too sad and emotionally unstable, so I called him to comfort him."

"Didn't you say anything else?"

"No." Song Zhixun responded, and asked, "Officer Han, what is the matter that you came to me?"

"The dead in the woods is Peng Yongren." Han Bin said.

"Peng Yongren is dead." Song Zhixun muttered.

Han Bin has been observing the other party: "Are you not surprised by Peng Yongren's death?"

"I've known for a long time that someone died in the school. I heard other people discuss it for a day. Your police must have come to the school for this matter. You asked me about Peng Yongren again. I guessed something."

"What do you think of Peng Yongren's death?" Han Bin wrote it down in his notebook again.

"It's a pity. After all, we've known each other for so many years. I feel a little uncomfortable." Song Zhixun sighed.

"What do you think of Peng Yongren?"

"Officer Han, what do you mean? You don't think I killed Peng Yongren, do you?" Song Zhixun said dissatisfied.

"Our police just want to investigate clearly and return your innocence." Han Bin explained.

"I don't like to hear your words anymore. What do you mean by returning my innocence? What does this case have to do with me? Could it be that I'm the murderer just because we talked on the phone!" Song Zhixun looked very excited, clenched his fists, and shouted question.

"It has nothing to do with you, why are you lying?" Han Bin said coldly.

"Officer Han, you can't spout blood. I have been cooperating with your work." Song Zhixun shouted.

"At eleven o'clock this morning, I saw you at the scene of the crime, but you said that you hadn't been there. It's not a lie." Han Bin snorted.

"You read it wrong, that's not me." Song Zhixun turned his head aside.

"I remember very clearly that you were standing in the second row, wearing a white baseball cap and a dark blue T-shirt, and there was a girl wearing glasses standing on your right. Am I right?" Han Bin's observation ability is very strong, as long as he observes it once, it will leave an impression in his mind.

Song Zhixun's expression turned ugly: "You... how could you remember me, I've already..."

He had indeed been to the scene, and he even wore a white baseball cap on purpose. When he came back, he not only took off the cap, but also changed his clothes. Unexpectedly, Han Bin could still recognize him.

Sun Xiaopeng first showed admiration, then his face became serious, and he slapped the table with his palm:
"Crack! Song Zhixun, why are you lying?"

Song Zhixun lowered his head and did not answer.

"Song Zhixun, don't take chances. We had so many police officers present at the time, there must have been law enforcement cameras that caught you. You will be held accountable for perjury." Han Bin warned.

"I...I..." Song Zhixun's face turned pale with fright, he hesitated and said, "I have been to the scene."

"Why lie?"

"I saw the dead body. It was very swollen and scary. I was afraid that if you knew that I had been to the scene, you would let me recall the scene. I was afraid. I really didn't mean to lie." Song Zhixun explained.

"Do you think the police will believe such a lame reason?" Sun Xiaopeng scolded.

"What I'm saying is true."

"You are indeed afraid, but not because you are afraid of recalling this matter, but because you are afraid that the police will suspect that you are the murderer." Han Bin said seriously.

"Stop joking, how could I be a murderer, I'm not." Song Zhixun waved his hands hastily.

"Song Zhixun, you agreed to cooperate with the police in the interrogation at the hotel, and I have lowered my suspicions about you. Unfortunately, you look honest, but in fact, you have been thinking carefully and lying to the police all the time." Han Bin said.

"I don't, I really don't." Song Zhixun cried.

"Did you kill Peng Yongren?" Han Bin asked sharply.

"Officer Han, you can't frame a good person, what evidence do you have, why do you say I killed someone!" Song Zhixun became impatient, and stood up abruptly.

Sun Xiaopeng also got up, pointed at Song Zhixun and shouted, "Sit down."

"The light blue rope tied to Peng Yongren's body is the evidence. The rope is the murder tool, and that rope belongs to you."

"Why do you say the rope is mine?" Song Zhixun clenched his fists.

Han Bin got up, walked to Song Zhixun, took out a photo from his pocket, and threw it on the table in front of him: "Is it you?"

Song Zhixun glanced at the photo, and then burst into tears: "Woooo..."

"Cuff him." Han Bin ordered.

Song Zhixun lied a lot, it is very likely that he is the murderer; moreover, his false testimony just now is enough to convict him of perjury.

For safety reasons, it is necessary to handcuff him.

"I'm not the murderer, I didn't kill anyone!" Song Zhixun wanted to resist, but Sun Xiaopeng and Li Hui clamped him from left to right, so he couldn't move.

"Then explain why the rope you bought became the weapon used to kill Peng Yongren?"

Song Zhixun wiped away his tears and snot: "He asked me to buy it."

"How could the rope you bought be tied to him?"

"I gave it to him."

Han Bin turned his pen around: "Didn't you say you haven't seen him recently?"

"I, I... I'm sorry, I was afraid that you would not admit to meeting him because you knew about the rope." Song Zhixun argued:
"I gave him the rope on October [-]th, it really has nothing to do with me."

"You mean, he committed suicide?" Han Bin asked.

"Yes, it's possible." Song Zhixun nodded madly.

"Damn it, you tied yourself to a tree for me to see?"

"Even if someone tied him up, it's not me. I don't have the guts." Song Zhixun shouted.

"If this case has nothing to do with you, why did you buy rope for him?" Han Bin said.

"He forced me to buy it."

"Why are you being forced?"

"We were classmates in high school. He bullied me when I was in high school. I was fat at that time. He nicknamed me Zhutou face. He also twisted my face and ran on me in front of my classmates. I was always very afraid of him. I I didn't expect that I would go to the same school as him in university, if I knew it, I would rather apply for a university that is not as good as it is, huh..." Song Zhixun choked up.

"The rope is not worth much, why did he let you buy it?"

"He said he was beaten up and was unwilling to go out. Moreover, her girlfriend stole his money. Now that he has no money, he asked me to buy it for him."

"Who hit him?"

"I dare not ask."

"You said you are not small, why are you so cowardly?"

"Officer Han, you don't know Peng Yongren. That kid is very bad. He likes to bully honest classmates. He sees that I'm fat, and he hits me and runs away. If he bullies me, I can't catch up with him." Song Zhixun recalled with an angry look on his face. :

"One time in physical education class, I kicked my ass and ran into a group of girls. I couldn't catch up. A group of girls laughed at me. Peng Yongren was so proud. At that time, I really wanted to get into the cracks in the ground. ..."

"When he doesn't run away, you won't beat him in the classroom?"

"Peng Yongren is very thoughtful, sweet-mouthed, good at studying, and good at currying favor with the teacher; moreover, he will take the initiative to curry favor with the students in the class who love to fight. How can I beat them alone." Song Zhixun's face was full of helplessness.

Han Bin shook his head and continued to ask: "Apart from the rope, did he ask you to buy anything else?"

Song Zhixun lowered his head and wrung his hands together: "No."

"Crack!" Han Bin patted the table, pointed at Song Zhixun and scolded:

"Still lying, you have deceived the police over and over again, I have lost patience with you, and you can be arrested and imprisoned for just one crime of obstruction of justice!"

Song Zhixun shivered and lowered his head.

Li Hui and Sun Xiaopeng were also a little surprised: "How many lies does this kid have!"

(End of this chapter)