purple mist

Inside the police station.

Although Lu Wei had notified Yan Lingyi immediately, telling him that Xue Han was safe and only suffered some injuries.The restless Yan Lingyi still scratched a piece of the wall in the reception room, looking at the mother chicken who seemed to have lost her cub, the policeman who stayed behind was feeling warm and speechless.

Although Xue Han was almost mistaken for poisoning the suspect Zhang Zichen, but because his hands were seriously injured, he was sent to the ambulance that was already waiting downstairs for sutures and bandages. Although it looked bloody and majestic, it didn't actually hurt any bones.

On the other hand, Zhang Zichen, this boy really didn't expect Xue Han to be such a crazy person. He didn't taste any flavor of the potato except mustard, and felt that his whole body was ventilated from the soles of his feet to the top of the sky in an instant.

Zhang Zichen, who was sitting in the interrogation room, recalled the plate of dark dishes, and couldn't help but laugh wryly, angrily and amusingly.

"Zhang Zichen, why did you kidnap Xue Han?" Zhang Shun slapped the table and asked seriously.

However, Zhang Zichen slowly suppressed his smile, pursed his dry lips, and said, "Of course I want to kill him."

Zhang Shun's expression froze, and he continued to ask: "Why do you want to kill him? What's going on with Qi Yanran? Why did you appear near the abandoned parking lot?"

Zhang Zichen looked at the toes of his shoes, it was the same as when he was in the head teacher's office, as if he had promised others to play just now.

The interrogation room was silent except for the sound of clock hands.

After a long while, Zhang Zichen raised his head, showed a relieved smile that perfectly suited his age but was unusually abrupt, and said, "Qi Yanran and Qiu Yitong were all killed by me."

At this time, in the next room.

"I said, that little devil didn't intend to kill me." Xue Han, who was leaning on the chair, repeated indifferently.

Lu Wei blankly glanced up and down Xue Han's clothes that he hadn't changed in time, gray stains, dried blood, palms wrapped in white gauze and neck, his face was pale and even a little gray, and those eyes were even worse. It is the seven souls without the three souls, and there is almost no focal length.

"Student Xue, you are already like this. Could it be that the knife marks on your palms and neck were made when you cut potatoes?" Chen Bingrui was born with a smiling face, so he was much more friendly than Lu Wei, who was full of aura.

However, in the face of a policeman with a strong sense of presence like Officer Lu, even if he is silent, the sense of oppression alone can make Xue Han sigh helplessly, raise his hand and drag his chin, and forcefully smile: "Yes, yes Ah. Comrade policeman, I’m here for the second time today, why are you telling such a lie? If he really wants to kill me, why should I cook him a big meal?”

The corners of Chen Bingrui's eyes twitched, can that really be called a feast?

Seeing that he was playing a scoundrel, Lu Wei didn't dwell too much on this issue: "Why are you at Zhang Zichen's house?"

Xue Han's eyes slid slightly to the upper left, then turned back, landed on the top button of Lu Wei's police uniform, and replied lazily and carelessly: "Oh, I see you in the small supermarket downstairs. The little boy held this online game guide by himself, and chatted with him for a few days, I said I can make game cheats, and he invited me to his house for a while."

After saying this, his eyes moved up slightly again, and landed on that stern and outstanding face, with a hint of ridicule slipping through his eyes.Xin said that Yanlingyi's eyesight is actually not bad, although he always feels that someone owes him money, but upon closer inspection, it seems to be a little seductive.

Xue Han looked at him unabashedly, his eyes were sticky, as if he had licked him back and forth.

Lu Wei turned a blind eye, took out his phone and tapped the screen a few times, then turned the screen to Xue Han, and said coldly: "Zhang Zichen is very polite to you? Is that why you are invited back?"

The distance between the two was as far as five or six steps, and Xue Han had to squint his eyes to look at the small screen.Lu Wei suddenly remembered that this person was half-blind, so he condescendingly took a few steps forward, and Xue Han saw clearly that what was displayed on the screen was actually a surveillance video.

The video happened to be at the corner of the elevator and the corridor. Zhang Zichen slashed him on the back of the neck with a knife, and then half-dragged himself back to his home when he was unconscious.

Xue Han raised his eyebrows slightly, and raised his eyes to look at Lu Wei who looked indifferent. After the two of them looked at each other for a few seconds, Xue Han sneered, and said leisurely: "Officer Lu, at least I'll catch the 'fish' for you as a 'bait' Come up, you are going to throw the fishing rod after fishing, isn't it immoral?"

Hearing this, Chen Bingrui looked at this and that with teary eyes. The self-proclaimed 'information base' for a long time gave him a hint of insider information.

Lu Wei shrugged his shoulders noncommittally, but his tone was quite strong: "We don't care about the fact that you trust the police's IQ so much and use chestnut fish head soup to refer to a high school student with a shaved face."

He put his hand on the table in front of Xue Han, leaned forward, stared into his eyes and asked, "How do you think that Zhang Zichen is our police fish? What case is he involved in? Such an awe-inspiring disregard of his life Also help the police, student Xue, you are really selfless."

However, Xue Han didn't seem to understand the insinuation in Lu Wei's words. Looking at each other at such a close distance made his eyes focus, and there seemed to be a glimmer of light. He nodded with a smile, raised his chin and said cheekily: " Eh~ Where are you, polite, too polite. The police and civilians are close to each other, Police Officer Lu. I am a person who has been born since I was a child.

"And I figured a knife that didn't have any packaging and was left in supermarket dust and no one bought it wouldn't kill me."

The weird knife that Zhang Zichen bought was indeed dusty.

When the knife was cut on the wall for the first time, Xue Han felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't allow him to think too much at that time.It wasn't until the knife was close in front of his eyes that he saw a layer of black gray on the junction of the handle and blade, and suddenly realized that there was something wrong with the scratch on the wall - logically speaking, Zhang Zichen was a young and energetic young man. , That knife used real strength, and the trace left by a sharp knife should be extremely smooth.

However, the scratches left on the wall at that time were irregular zigzags.

That's why Xue Han had the courage to hold the blade with his palm. He concluded that it was not a sharp knife.

Lu Wei's eyes turned cold, and he scolded in a deep voice: "Do you know that even such a knife can easily cut open your aorta and trachea?!"

of course I know.Xue Han complained calmly in his mind.

However, when the words slipped to his lips, there was some confusion: "He is a very contradictory person. I don't think he really wants to hurt me."

Both Lu Wei and Chen Bingrui were taken aback, and the latter subconsciously asked, "How do you know?"

He seemed to be seriously recalling the situation at that time, and he seemed to be too exhausted because of the tension and fatigue of the whole day, so he closed his eyes, the black eyelashes curved with the corners of the upturned eyes, and sighed In a very slow tone, he said, "If he wanted to kill me, why did he wait for me to wake up? And he only tied my hands, even though they were tied behind my back, but he used a thread that could be pulled apart easily. snap button."

After a pause, he continued: "Maybe I'm overthinking, but I still can't figure it out, why did he go out of his way to put on my coat after tying me up? There's no reason at all."

Lu Wei quietly looked at his eyes which slowly opened again, instead of being emotional just now, it was replaced by a turbulent undercurrent, faintly shimmering with tiny stars.

There are indeed many contradictions in Zhang Zichen's behavior. It seems that Xue Han has room for every step, allowing him to take advantage of it, allowing him to break free and resist.

If there were an angel and a devil living in Zhang Zichen's heart, when the devil tied Xue Han behind his back, the angel jumped out and left him a loop; when the devil left him on the floor, the angel put him in warm clothes coat.

"Personality...split?" Chen Bingrui asked in surprise.

Lu Wei frowned, wondering about Xue Han's memories.In fact, there is no direct evidence that Zhang Zichen is the murderer except that the driving recorder found that Zhang Zichen had been to the scene of the crime.

He looked at Xue Han, who was also in deep thought, and suddenly felt that this guy seemed to be playing a strange role in this case, and knew some information that they didn't know.

Years of criminal police career gave him this premonition.

"What's your relationship with Xu Pengfei?" He asked bluntly.

"Huh?" Xue Han came back to his senses, looked up at him suspiciously, and repeated the name: "Xu Pengfei? Who is that?"

really.

Lu Wei secretly made a conclusion in his heart.

The interaction between him and Xue Han was actually only concentrated in the past two days, but they became familiar.Yu Li, he shouldn't have removed Xue Han from this case and put him in the position of the victim.His appearance was too coincidental, and he had contact with two people involved in the case, so there were too many unreasonable things.

But Xue Han's character and social personality constructed in his subconscious made him intuitively believe that Xue Han was accidentally involved in this case.

Such a delicate and intelligent person would not let himself be easily exposed to the sight of the police.

In fact, Xue Han felt a little terrified by his long and silent gaze, but he didn't want to lose to the other party in terms of momentum, so he had to bite the bullet and look directly at the other party's black and white eyes that were somewhat excessive.

Chen Bingrui, who was sitting on the sidelines watching the two, seemed to have a small light bulb lit up next to his head, and suddenly said "oh~" silently, and even rubbed his hands a little excitedly, his crescent eyes narrowed again.