I want to be a super cop

Chapter 273 Ask Sun Qinqin

"Little brother, show me a good person."

The middle-aged plainclothes said something expressionless.

The young plainclothes waited in full force: "Master, don't worry, with me here today, no one will get out of the car."

"Sharpi, stinky sharpie!"

Sun Qinqin frantically pulled the door button, but it didn't work at all, and was about to smash it in the car, but was directly pushed down by the young plainclothes.

Because of the injuries on her body, the young plainclothes didn't dare to use too much force. Under the tug and pull of the two sides, the young plainclothes' face was directly scratched by her, leaving a scratch mark.

"Why don't you know what's good or bad!"

The young plainclothes man was also angry. He touched the wound on his face and looked at Sun Qinqin angrily: "Let's put it this way, the scene we just saw was definitely a scene of domestic violence. If it weren't for our identities, Here, we don't want to care about you knowing, we finally rescued you, and now you still give me something to gain here."

"Come on, don't you want to get off the car, come on, get off, let you get off, don't stop you, if something happens to you, then we can't control it."

The young plainclothes was a little anxious, and he spoke very fast: "Do you know what case we are dealing with? We have finally found some clues, and we can't pursue them immediately, and we have to allocate resources to take care of you. You don't know what to do." ah?!"

Facing the scolding of the young plainclothes, Sun Qinqin suddenly calmed down.

Looking at the few bloodstains on his face, he looked away flickeringly, and turned to look out the window.

indeed.

The young plainclothes was right.

I sneakily removed Wang Yiwei's USB flash drive and all relevant records on the website. When the matter was revealed, Wang Yiwei would definitely not just let her go. If they hadn't appeared, what would have happened to me tonight? What kind of result and how Wang Yiwei will deal with her are unknown.

The scars on her body now are the best explanation.

Wang Yiwei will definitely not let himself go.

Thinking of this, she hugged her hands with some fear, curled up in the back seat, watched the moving scenery outside the window, and said nothing.

10 minute later.

way forward.

The middle-aged plainclothes took Sun Qinqin and handed her over to Zhong Tianzheng and Ah Xiang who were waiting here. The two sides exchanged polite words before driving away.

"Meet you again, hello, Comrade Sun Qinqin."

Zhong Tian was leaning against the hood of the car, puffing out the smoke with a cigarette between his fingers: "I'm a little surprised by what happened to you now, and I'm also a little curious. What happened between you and Wang Yiwei tonight made him fight you."

Sun Qinqin glanced at Zhong Tianzheng, did not speak, but turned to look aside.

Zhong Tianzheng flicked the cigarette butt indifferently: "We went to meet Yang Jie, he is a teacher, right?"

"Shh."

Sun Qinqin instantly turned to look at Zhong Tianzheng.

"Hehe, don't worry, we didn't find anything."

Zhong Tianzheng took a sip of his cigarette, stamped out the cigarette butt and turned to get in the car: "Oh, by the way, he has already told us about your relationship. We won't take care of this emotional issue. We are only responsible for investigating the case."

"Let's go."

Ah Xiang reached out and took Sun Qinqin into the car: "We are going to check something now, and we don't have time to deal with you at the moment, you may need to wait."

"What the hell do you want to do!"

Sun Qinqin was led into the back seat of the car, and looked at Ah Xiang displeasedly: "Let me tell you, you are holding me hostage and restricting my personal freedom."

"Let's put it this way, we suspect that Yang Jie is related to a murder case."

"What did you say?!"

Sun Qinqin was surprised, and looked at Ah Xiang in disbelief: "Impossible, you are talking nonsense, it is absolutely impossible."

"Oh? You trust him so much? It seems that your relationship is really good."

Ah Xiang looked at the agitated Sun Qinqin in surprise. From her point of view, Sun Qinqin gave her the feeling that she was a kind of gold-worshiping girl, and she probably wouldn't have any real affection for Yang Jie, an ordinary teacher. Seriously.

"Our relationship is indeed very good, but it's not your turn to worry about whether it's good or not."

Sun Qinqin looked at Ah Xiang angrily: "I know him very well, I know what he is, he will never commit such a thing as murder, let alone participate in it."

"Sorry, there are some things, we need to speak with facts."

Ah Xiang glanced at the excited Sun Qinqin, thought for a while, and asked, "I'll ask you a few questions. You can answer the best and help Yang Jie get rid of the suspicion. If you don't want to answer, I won't force you."

Before Sun Qinqin could answer, Ah Xiang continued: "On the night of November No. 18, where were you and were you with Yang Jie?"

"No."

Sun Qinqin thought for a moment and answered.

"Oh?"

Ah Xiang looked at Sun Qinqin in surprise.

Sun Qinqin's answer surprised her a little. She thought that Sun Qinqin would perjure herself, but she didn't.

The reason why Ah Xiang thinks what she said is true is because the night Xue Xiaodong died was the night of NO.19 in November, not NO.18.

"What about NO.19 in November?"

"No."

Sun Qinqin still answered truthfully.

This is much easier to handle.

Ah Xiang asked a question: "When you were with Yang Jie, did he have any hobbies? For example, did he like drawing or chasing fans or reading comics?"

"Seeing that he will watch it, but he can't show how much he likes it."

"What about this painting? Have you ever seen him browse it?" Ah Xiang opened the phone's photo album, and displayed a limited-rated cartoon. These are Xue Xiaodong's manuscripts: "Take a look?"

"..."

Sun Qinqin glanced at the manga, her pupils involuntarily contracted slightly, and then she answered decisively: "No, isn't this just ****? They are all adults. If you have a girlfriend, would you like to read it?"

"Row."

Ah Xiang nodded, but didn't make another sound.

Sun Qinqin didn't speak any more, just clutched her mobile phone and looked out the window silently.

soon.

The jail is here.

Zhong Tianzheng Ah Xiang handed him over to the comrades in the detention center to take care of him, and the two of them went to see Liu Wentao under the leadership of the staff.

"Did you find out just now, Sun Qinqin's reaction."

Zhong Tianzheng followed behind the staff, and said casually: "When you were asking her about the comics, her expression was a bit wrong."

"you saw it?"

Ah Xiang frowned in surprise: "No, I don't see anything wrong."

"After you asked about this topic, although she didn't talk anymore, she was holding on to her phone tightly, her knuckles turned white, which shows that she was holding on to the phone very hard at that time, and she was nervous."

Ah Xiang was surprised: "How did you see that?"

"Eyes."

Zhong Tianzheng pointed to his eyes with a half-smile.

"Are your eyes bigger? I didn't even see them sitting in the back, but you saw them in front."

Ah Xiang retorted.

Naturally, she would not know that Zhong Tianzheng's eyes are really a little different from hers.

(End of this chapter)