While the manhunt is in progress

Chapter 541 Another Interrogation
Wang Zhihao's arrest was completely within Song He's expectation. If Qi Mingdong couldn't arrest the opponent after confirming his location, then Song He had to consider whether it was time to investigate the reason why Qi Mingdong was able to serve in the Yuancheng criminal police team.

However, when Song He learned that the entire process of arresting Wang Zhihao went extremely smoothly, a strange feeling arose in his heart.

After asking about the specific details of the arrest process, Song He became more and more sure that the matter would not end so simply.

Sure enough, when Song He and his party came to Yuancheng police station again in the early morning of the next day, they saw Qi Mingdong with red eyes.

Just looking at him, Song He could see that Qi Mingdong's anxiety was hidden under his calm appearance, obviously because he was tossed a lot by staying up all night and the interrogation work with no progress.

"In the past ten days, the other party has dealt with the traces of the crime very cleanly, and no clues pointing to him have been found so far."

In the monitoring room, Qi Mingdong pointed to a display screen and said: "It was delivered early this morning, and I can't ask anything. There is no witness or material evidence. Judging by his appearance, he probably won't take the initiative to confess."

On the display screen that Qi Mingdong was referring to, there was a scene in a prison room.

This is a single detention room with simple layout, the most conspicuous thing is a single bed, and at this time there is a man lying sideways on it.

The man lying on his side had handsome features, a well-proportioned and strong body, thick wrists and finger joints, and very obvious signs of long-term exercise. It was Wang Zhihao who had been arrested for less than ten hours.

However, Song He's gaze froze as soon as he landed on Wang Zhihao, because he realized that Wang Zhihao was really sleeping with his eyes closed, and he didn't have the tension and anxiety after being arrested at all.

"The psychological quality is really strong, and now I'm starting to recharge my energy and prepare for the interrogation." Song He sighed, and sneered: "But this kind of calmness speaks for itself."

Qi Mingdong nodded and said: "The problem is obvious, but there is no evidence. It is impossible to convict with a confession alone. Besides, you can't even get a confession now."

"Everyone has been caught, and the rest is just a grind." Song He said with a smile, and gave Qi Mingdong a meaningful look: "Qi team is so anxious, is it because they are worried about public opinion?"

Qi Mingdong nodded, and his speech slowed down for the first time: "Public opinion has been fermenting a few days ago. If someone is arrested but no evidence is obtained, I am worried that something will happen."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Song He, and the meaning in his eyes immediately made Song He realize: Qi Mingdong is a sensible person, he may not understand his behavior for a while, but it is impossible to stay confused forever.

After realizing this, Song He nodded first, and then responded: "Qi team, it's not convenient for Fang to let me interrogate, maybe I can find a new direction of investigation, and look for clues that can lead to conviction."

Qi Mingdong nodded and quickly asked, "What time?"

"It's OK now." Song He replied: "It's just to confirm the new direction of investigation, there is no need to lay the groundwork."

"I'll arrange for you to go to observation room No. [-] and wait." Qi Mingdong said and left quickly.

Ten minutes later, Song He and others in the observation room saw Wang Zhihao being brought into the interrogation room through the one-way glass, and Qi Mingdong also entered the observation room at the same time.

"Do you need to prepare?" Qi Mingdong asked.

"Just be ready for the investigation." Song He stretched his neck, and led Wu Xuerui and Ma Xuexian out of the observation room.

In the interrogation room, Wang Zhihao let out a breath slowly, and just suppressed the slight tension in his heart, the door of the interrogation room was opened, and three police officers, two men and one woman walked in.

It was Song He and the three who came. Song He was sitting in the presiding seat, Wu Xuerui was sitting in the recording seat, and Ma Xuexian was standing behind them, with a serious expression and a stern and selfless look.

Wang Zhihao blinked, and instantly judged the police ranks of the three of them from Song He's shoulder badges, and couldn't help but feel a sudden shock.

Song He could clearly see the small movements of Wang Zhihao and Wang Zhihao. After seeing the other party glanced at the epaulets of the three of them, he took a deep breath secretly, and then his heartbeat gradually slowed down, apparently relaxing again.

Knowing that this was a manifestation of Wang Zhihao's wholehearted resistance, Song He didn't care. He smiled and asked, "Now I need to confirm a few things with you."

Wang Zhihao nodded.

Song He asked, "Do you know Huang Huiying?"

"know."

"Where were you nine nights ago?"

"my home."

"Before we found you, did you know that Huang Huiying was dead?"

"do not know."

"..."

For more than ten minutes, the two just asked and answered.Song He has always maintained a tepid way of asking questions, asking questions like daily inquiries.Wang Zhihao also answered concisely, never saying much.

And just when Wang Zhihao was a little confused by this obviously abnormal way of asking, Song He suddenly said: "This is the end of the daily questioning, here are some questions that you can answer or not."

Song He stood up with a smile, moved the chair to the interrogation chair where Wang Zhihao was sitting, and sat down.

"What do you mean?" Wang Zhihao looked at Song He warily, turned his body slightly away from Song He, and his voice amplified a lot: "What are you going to do?"

"Don't worry, the whole interrogation is videotaped, and what you are worried about won't happen." Song He pointed to the cameras and surveillance cameras in the interrogation room: "Just to analyze the case for you."

"Also, I'll give you a pulse check."

As he said that, Song He, who was full of smiles, stretched out his right hand, with the index finger, middle finger and ring finger together, and gently placed it on Wang Zhihao's wrist.

Wang Zhihao wanted to hide subconsciously, but the lock ring on the interrogation chair tightly locked his hands on the small table in front of him, how could he escape!

"Don't get excited, listen to me." Song He had already begun to hint while analyzing: "According to our investigation, you live in seclusion in Yucun, and the last time you appeared in the public eye before the incident was eighteen days ago .”

"You said that you camped in the mountains because you were in a bad mood, that's why no one has seen you. Since you are traveling alone, we can't verify it, and you can't prove it either."

"This bothers us, but it's not important. What really matters is who is the person who passed on the news that Huang Huiying is in Yuancheng to you?"

Song He's finger on Wang Zhihao's wrist moved slightly, Wang Zhihao felt something in his heart, and suddenly became nervous. Although he didn't speak, a person's name appeared in his mind.

"You are in the village. If you want to maintain your personality, you can't investigate Huang Huiying's whereabouts yourself." Song He looked into Wang Zhihao's eyes, and his voice gradually slowed down: "So, you can only entrust someone to investigate."

"After the person entrusted by you finds out Huang Huiying's whereabouts, he must give you the information, and then you rush to Yuancheng to find Huang Huiying and wait for the opportunity to do it."

"Now, let me take a guess. What is this man's name?"

"I don't know what you're talking about!" Wang Zhihao was terrified. He felt that Song He's three fingers on his wrist were like poisonous snakes, but because his hands were imprisoned, he couldn't dodge them!

"Don't worry, let's come in a little bit." Song He smiled when he saw this, and pressed three fingers one by one: "Tell me, is this person's name two characters or three characters?"

(End of this chapter)