Siheyuan: Hiding behind the scenes, killing many animals!

"Tell me, why did you kill Yan Bugui?"

In the interrogation room, Yi Zhonghai's face was pale and he was fidgeting. The moment he saw Bai Ling and Zheng Chaoyang walk in, he was about to stand up immediately.

"Comrade Public Security, I am innocent..."

Yi Zhonghai wanted to protest his injustice, but when he heard what the other party said, he just stood there in a daze.

Zheng Chaoyang scolded Yi Zhonghai immediately when he saw him stand up.

"Yi Zhonghai, sit down!"

"What are you going to do?"

"Now that you are here, you have only one choice, and that is to confess and seek leniency. It is not terrible for people to make mistakes. As long as they can correct them, they are still good comrades!"

"I·····"

Yi Zhonghai looked at Zheng Chaoyang with a sad face.

At this point, he finally understood why he was arrested. It turned out that the police suspected that he had killed Yan Bugui.

He even thought that Yang Weimin was too unkind. Wasn’t it just that he was leaving his post innocently?

As for calling the police?

Besides, he said it himself, he was framed.

Why don’t Yang Weimin and the others believe it?

it's good now.

What innocent absence.

It turned out that he had misunderstood.

Come to think of it, he is one of the only three eighth-level workers in the steel rolling mill. Even if Yang Weimin is dissatisfied with him, he will not hand him over to the police!

Make a big deal out of a molehill.

Do we still need to process those special parts?

Yi Zhonghai breathed a sigh of relief and sat down instantly.

He is relieved!

When Zheng Chaoyang saw Yi Zhonghai sit down, he also took his hands away from his lower back.

Bai Ling didn't even blink from beginning to end. She had seen many scenes like this in her many years of work.

Snapped!

The transcript fell on the table, and Bai Ling sat down opposite Yi Zhonghai, looking directly at Yi Zhonghai with her cold eyes.

"Tell me, why did you kill people?"

"What? Kill?"

Yi Zhonghai was startled, then he remembered that when the two police comrades came in just now, they seemed to ask him why he killed Yan Bugui...

and many more·····

Is Yan Bugui dead?

Yi Zhonghai’s eyes suddenly widened.

"Comrade Gong...Comrade Gong, what did you say? Yan Bugui is dead?"

"No...no...that's impossible. I saw him yesterday morning. How could it be possible..."

Seeing that Yi Zhonghai was really pretending to be so serious, Bai Ling raised the corners of her mouth in a sarcastic smile.

"Yi Zhonghai, you'd better confess your crimes honestly. If we don't have solid evidence, do you think we will bring you back?"

"Now, the only one who can save you is yourself. Only if you tell the truth can you get leniency. If you resist stubbornly, you will not have a good ending."

"No...no, Public Security Comrade, I am innocent! I did not kill Yan Bugui. Old Yan and I have always had a good relationship. How could I possibly kill him?"

"Also, I was knocked unconscious yesterday and didn't wake up until this morning. I really didn't kill anyone!"

"If you don't believe me, I can swear to God..."

A wave of waves has risen again.

He thought the issue of being absent from his post was over, but he didn't expect that even greater injustice was waiting for him!

kill!

How could he kill someone!

And the person who was killed was Yan Bugui?

At this moment, Yi Zhonghai was completely panicked, and even raised his hand and swore in order to gain the trust of the police.

swear?

If swearing worked, there would be no bad people in the world.

Bai Ling sneered.

"Yi Zhonghai, since you are so stubborn, I will leave you speechless."

Snapped!

Bai Ling stood up, took a confession from the table and threw it directly in front of Yi Zhonghai.

"This is the confession of the workshop director and the security guard of the steel mill. They can both confirm that you left the steel mill around ten o'clock yesterday morning and never returned. You did not show up until this morning."

"And this, this is the confession of the residents of Courtyard No. 95 and your wife. You did not return to the courtyard before midnight last night. So I want to know, where did you go for so long?"

"Don't say you were knocked unconscious. How could an unconscious person leave the steel mill on his own?"

“Also, look at this…”

Seeing that Yi Zhonghai was still stubborn, Bai Ling directly threw a bomb. No, she threw the piece of cloth and Yi Zhonghai's shirt.

"Yi Zhonghai, do you look familiar?"

Bai Ling looked at Yi Zhonghai sarcastically.

"Yes, this is your shirt, and the fragment was found from under the body of the deceased Yan Bugui. This piece of cloth matches the torn part of your shirt perfectly."

"What else do you have to say?"

"No one was killed. How do you explain this?"

Bai Ling pointed at the evidence in front of Yi Zhonghai and asked sternly.

Although they have not yet found Yi Zhonghai's motive for murder, based on the current evidence, they are 80% sure that Yi Zhonghai is the murderer.

"No... No, I didn't kill anyone, I really didn't kill anyone!"

"Boss, I was really wronged. I really didn't kill anyone!"

"Someone must have framed me. Yes, it was the person who knocked me out. He must have wanted to frame me and make me a scapegoat. If you can find that person, you can prove my innocence. I beg you, please believe me!"

Now, Yi Zhonghai was completely panicked.

The testimonies of the workshop director, security department and residents of the courtyard are easy to understand, as they can only prove that they were not in the steel mill or the courtyard.

It cannot prove that he has any relationship with Yan Bugui's death.

But that piece of cloth was like the last straw that broke the camel's back.

It can be directly concluded that he is related to Yan Bugui's death.

Even in the subconscious of the police, they have already identified him as a murderer.

Otherwise, they wouldn't treat themselves like this.

But he really didn't kill anyone!

Still don’t admit it?

Bai Ling was very annoyed by Yi Zhonghai's stubbornness. Just when she was about to discuss with Zheng Chaoyang whether to increase the intensity of the punishment on Ye Zhen, she heard the door of the interrogation room being opened.

"Old Hao, what are you doing? Can't you see we are interrogating someone?"

Bai Ling had no place to vent her anger, and when she saw Hao Pingchuan rushing in rashly, she immediately started complaining.

I!

Hao Pingchuan's eyes were full of grievance.

"It's Director Luo. Director Luo asked us to go over there and have a meeting!"

what?

"You didn't tell me earlier!"

Upon hearing this, Bai Ling glared at Hao Pingchuan fiercely, then packed up the evidence and transcripts and hurriedly left the interrogation room.

Hao Pingchuan's mouth drooped when he saw this!

Zheng Chaoyang walked up to Hao Pingchuan, patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile.

"Are you stupid? I told you not to check the timing!"

"Screw you!"

Hao Pingchuan slapped Zheng Chaoyang's hand away and said unhappily.

"Director Luo has spoken, so I can't see what the timing is. But you guys, it's not over yet, so you can't do it either!"

Hao Pingchuan glanced at Yi Zhonghai and teased.

When you scold someone, don’t expose your shortcomings. When you hit someone, don’t slap them in the face.

As soon as Hao Pingchuan said this, Zheng Chaoyang rolled his eyes.

"Yes, yes, yes... We can't do that, but we can't do that. Say that in front of Bai Ling!"

"Do you want me to tell Bai Ling for you?"

"Stop, stop, stop! We are brothers, who's to blame? I was just joking with you, why did you take it so seriously?!"

Hao Pingchuan's expression changed immediately. He took Zheng Chaoyang's hand, smiled and said nice things.

Ever since Bai Ling became the team leader, only Director Luo can control her temper.

He is not masochistic.