screenwriter mystery

Chapter 398
At the same time when Lin Jiuying and the three were escorted into the police car.

In the crowd, a figure dressed as a monk silently retracted his gaze, and retreated from the crowd at the same time.

……

"Name?"

"..."

"age?"

"..."

Bangkok, police station.

In the interrogation room, looking at the silent Taoist priest in front of him, the interrogating policeman frowned and said in a cold voice.

"Don't think it's ok if you don't open your mouth. Your attitude will only make things worse, so you should obediently cooperate and answer the questions, or I won't be the one in charge of the interrogation later..."

Regarding Lin Jiuying's uncooperative behavior, the interrogating police officer obviously had experience, so he didn't do anything, but spoke in a calm tone.

"...Sorry, I don't understand Thai."

Sitting in the interrogation room, looking at the policeman who kept talking to her in Thai, Lin Jiuying showed a helpless expression on her face, shook her head and replied.

Although he didn't know the meaning of the other party's words, he could clearly perceive the warning meaning in the words from the tone.

"Don't think that you can get away with it by pretending you don't understand Thai."

Regarding Lin Jiuying's reaction, the interrogating police did not fully believe it at first.

On the contrary, he felt that this was a means used by the other party to delay.

"Lin Jiuying, Chinese, from Hong Kong Island."

After the file was sent in from outside, and looking at the contents of the passport displayed on it, the interrogating policeman realized that it was not that the other party was trying to perfunctory him just now, but that he really did not understand Thai.

"Why didn't you tell me about this kind of thing earlier!"

Thinking of myself, in the interrogation room, I talked to a foreigner who didn't understand Thai at all for a while, and during the period, I deliberately played the role of a black face, trying to force me to ask something, and the expression on the policeman's face was a bit embarrassing .Co-authoring, it was all his one-man show just now, and the other party didn't even know what he was doing.

"We just got the news from another suspect."

The suspect in their mouths, of course, refers to the old money.

In fact, he is also the only one of the three who understands Thai.

After all, living in Chinatown for so long.

From Lao Qian's confession, it can already be confirmed that Taila's death has little to do with the three of them.

Among the three, two arrived in Thailand just yesterday, and Lao Qian himself had lived in Chinatown for decades. There was not much relationship between them and the deceased Taila. A few days ago, Laoqian bought an amulet from Taila, which is the only connection between the three.

The reason why they went to Taila was because one of the parties involved, Laoqian, found out that the amulet that Taila had sold to him was a fake, so they came to him.

You know, with such bad luck, the other party who just found him was found dead at home.

If we say that in the first half, Lao Qian's testimony is normal.

Then, the reason why they were looking for Tyra was that the policeman who saw the file in the interrogation room couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

"Yin card? Lower your head!"

He thought it was a movie!

In the testimonial, Lao Qian mentioned that Taila was killed when he lowered his head.

The interrogating policeman couldn't help shaking his head.

"Such absurd testimony, you actually recorded it."

"No way, that guy has always sworn to promise that everything he said is true, no matter how we interrogate him, he is not willing to let go."

The policeman who delivered the file also shook his head and replied.

"So, what does bureau mean?"

Hearing this, the Thai police in charge of interrogating Lin Jiuying asked.

Although more than half of Lao Qian's testimony was nonsense, it also proved that the possibility of the three being murderers was not high.

"The meaning of the police station is that when the death report of the deceased comes out, they will be released after confirming that they have nothing to do with them. After all, among the three people, except for one who has immigrated, the rest are all Chinese citizens."

This kind of homicide involving foreigners is generally handled by the police with caution, after all, if you are not careful, it will become an international incident.

"What about before the results come out?"

"We can only lock them in the police station first."

……

"master!"

Bangkok, police station stay indoors.

After a few hours, the three finally met again.

After being sent to the detention room by the police, Lin Jiuying heard the voice of his apprentice Ah Hao from next door, and then noticed the old money on the other side.

"How about it, old Qian, they didn't make things difficult for you, did they?"

"It's nothing to be embarrassed about. It's just that these few policemen don't seem to believe what I said."

Hearing Lin Jiuying's question, Lao Qian shook his head, and then replied helplessly.

In his testimony to the Thai police, Lao Qian did not hide anything, but they did not seem to believe his testimony.

"It's fine if there is no embarrassment."

Hearing Lao Qian's words, Lin Jiuying's eyes flickered.

He turned his head and glanced at the layout of the detention room behind him. As a temporary guarding place, the layout of the entire detention room was quite simple, with only a small bed board.

"As for the police's reluctance to believe it, it's not important. I believe it won't take long for them to know that everything you said is true..."

Leaning against the wall of the detention room next door, Lao Qian's expression changed slightly when he heard Lin Jiuying's answer: "Jiuying, what do you mean?"

"Don't you think it's all a little too coincidental, old money?"

Regarding this, Lin Jiuying frowned and said in a deep voice.

"It wasn't long before we found the body that the police arrived. The place we went to was not the center of Bangkok, but a remote rubber plantation. If someone hadn't raised the call to call the police, how could the police have sensed the scene so quickly? "

Hearing Lin Jiuying's analysis, the expression on Lao Qian's face suddenly became clear.

Indeed, as Lin Jiuying said, the police dispatched too quickly and did not conform to the lazy image in the past. After staying in Bangkok for so many years, it was the first time that Lao Qian saw the police appearing at the accident scene so quickly.

"Master, according to what you mean, all of this is a frame for us by the people behind the scenes!"

Next door, lying on the wall, after listening to Lin Jiuying's analysis, Ahao said impatiently.

"But what is he doing it for?"

"We didn't kill the person. Even if he is temporarily locked up in the police station, we will find out the result soon after the autopsy results come out."

"Perhaps, the purpose of the other party is not to make us a scapegoat, but just to trap us in the police station and catch the turtle in the urn."

Looking down at the handcuffs on her body, Lin Jiuying's frown deepened, and the two thick eyebrows formed a word 'one'.

(End of this chapter)