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Ji Liao was startled by this posture at first, stunned for a while, and couldn't help laughing "puchi", and didn't figure out why Yan Cun suddenly thought of fighting for a long time.

He closed the door with his backhand first, but he was very cooperative and pulled off his tie, and asked with a smile: "Is this considered domestic violence? — There are only zero and countless times of domestic violence."

"It doesn't count," Yan Cun said, "it counts as a fight."

He took a deep breath, took a few steps back, found a more open place, and put on a provocative expression, but because of his relatively juvenile facial features, his expression seemed a bit aggressive: "There are zero and countless times of domestic violence. This time, but this time is the only fight, this player, please seize the opportunity."

"Cough..." Ji Liao was amused, and he couldn't help but slightly arch his brows. He nodded his head pretending to be serious, and was very cooperative in the scene, "Okay, don't hit too hard, Captain."

With a serious expression, Yan Cun said "Yes". After all, the two of them were a bit out of shape. He put on a defensive posture first, said "You first", and then focused on Ji Liao's movements.

With a smile on his face, Ji Liao took a step forward and moved his limbs. On the surface it looked like he was playing, but his elbow moved decisively and quickly smashed Yan Cun's vital parts of his chest and abdomen.

He didn't plan to let the water go, he was the captain of the Criminal Investigation Detachment anyway, and he might not be able to beat him if he tried his best.

Yan Cun reacted quickly, moved lightly and sideways to dodge, the habit of capturing prisoners in the past was deeply ingrained, his strikes were neither light nor heavy, and he slammed directly towards Ji Liao's cheek.

The two of them seemed to be moving for real, but in fact, their eyes followed each other's eyes all the time, and they dared to strike hard only after making sure that the other was paying attention.

Ji Liao cleverly dodged back, dodged the next few rounds of attacks, and tried to pinch the opponent's wrists. Unexpectedly, the two of them collided with each other. It was a coincidence that they stretched out their hands at the same time, and both of them used a little force. Grabbing the opponent's hand firmly, the two hands were held together.

The two froze in place at the same time, holding hands unexpectedly.

"..."

"........."

Finally, Ji Liao couldn't hold back a 'puchi' laugh.

With great difficulty, Yan Cun flattened the corners of his upturned mouth, and tightened his fingers. He held back for a while at first, but now he was finally amused by Ji Liao, so he let go and threw himself forward.

"No, no, no..." He laughed so hard that he couldn't breathe, "Forget it... stop! The battle is stopped!"

It's only serious for a few seconds at all, and it can't be played for 1 minute.

Ji Liao also laughed, lost his strength, hugged Yan Cun tightly with both hands and fell down on the sofa behind him: "Why are you so tacit, Captain."

"No... I don't know..." Yan Cun loosened his strength, stretched out his hand to rub Ji Liao's still tense arm muscles, and sat up from the sofa, "Forget it, we can't fight, and we really can't fight you. "

No water was released, it was just a flood.

"Why do you want to fight all of a sudden?" Ji Liao bent down and picked up the tie that the two of them had thrown casually just now, picked up the shopping bag and put it on the dining table, ready to cook, "I'm afraid I won't be able to fight against me in the future?"

"No," Yan Cun said, "I think of the first time we met at Chengfeng Hotel, when you were taken aback, you were more aggressive."

He went to the dining table, helped put fruits and vegetables into the refrigerator, and continued: "If you quarrel, be reasonable, if you can't be reasonable, calm down for a few days and then be reasonable. If you don't fight, it's not good to fight."

In the past, many cases in criminal police work were caused by domestic violence. Most of them accidentally beat the other party to death. Among them, there are also victims of domestic violence who cannot bear revenge. Many tragedies should not have happened.

"Well, I know," Ji Liao responded obediently, "I won't hit you."

Yan Cun nodded.

They didn't get hurt in the fight just now, and they didn't even touch a hair of each other's hair. The two of them have gained an understanding of each other's strength and self-protection ability, so they can feel a little relieved.

"But you are quite good at fighting," Yan Cun asked, "Have you practiced before?"

"Well," Ji Liao humbly said, "I had some basics before, and I planned to study criminal investigation, but I didn't perform well in the college entrance examination, and I missed your professional courses a few times after I slipped."

In fact, not only the professional courses on criminal investigation, he has also basically listened to a few sections of other professional courses in the Public Security University, and he has mastered most of the knowledge that can be used, and he is worthy of the title of "detachment's new special service commissioner".

"Just now we didn't really fight to the death, but I can see that you are quite powerful...how about you estimate it yourself?" Yan Cun was still not at ease, and asked with great interest, wanting to hear Ji Liao's own talk , "[-] out of [-], if my combat power is seven points, how many points can you get?"

This seven points is still too modest, Ji Liao said half boastfully, half earnestly: "How can you get seven points? You are ten points, I am not so good, I guess it will take a lot of hard work to catch up with you."

"...Don't just know how to coax people!" Yan Cun held back his smile and stretched out his hand to pinch Ji Liao, "You know how to boast, I almost believed it."

The two of them went into the kitchen to cook together. After thinking for a while, he still warned: "After practice, if you are in danger, you still have to run. You don't have a gun, so it's not sure if those people have any weapons." Like, don't rush forward and be tough."

"I know," Ji Liao thought of the knife wound on Yan Cun's waist before, feeling a little distressed, and told him, "Even if you bring a gun, don't be too reckless, protect yourself and don't get hurt."

Yan Cun nodded in response.

The detachment got off work relatively late, and it took too much time to go out to buy ingredients. It was almost seven o'clock in the evening, and the two of them ended this topic first and started to prepare dinner.

The next morning, the Dongcheng branch finally had the opportunity to interrogate Gao Kuiliang and Liang Zhong, and the Fishing Squad was finally ready to get down to business.

After Ji Liao was pulled into the small group of the Dongcheng branch by his own captain, he chose the most unpopular option 'Liang Zhong' without hesitation, and increased the odds of other options as if he had let go.

Jiang Huai thought about it for many days, and felt that Captain Wang Yan's statement was actually a bit reasonable. After struggling for a while, he finally chose to vote for "someone else".

After discussion, everyone decided that Gao Kuiliang would be interrogated by the people from the sub-bureau, Liang Zhong would be interrogated by the city bureau, and Ji Liao, the forensic doctor of the city bureau, would go back to the scene and search with the people from the Dongcheng branch to see if they could Find any other evidence evidence.

On Liang Zhong's side, the two officers and deputy team members of the Criminal Investigation Detachment were interrogated.

"No, it's not... Comrade police... I, I really! I really don't know!"

Liang Zhong faltered a bit at first, pausing for a few seconds every time he said a word, but it didn't look like he wanted to distance himself from the relationship: "I thought... I thought... he has always had a big temper! I thought he was just making trouble. Temper ran out to play! Every time...every time, if he wanted to hide himself, others would definitely not find him, so I, I didn't bother to find him...I thought he would come back after a while !"

"..." Yan Cun nodded, and didn't raise any doubts as soon as he came up. He asked something else first, "Are you and Gao Kuiliang distant relatives?"

Liang Zhong trembled when he heard the words, first he was unnaturally silent for a few seconds, and then quickly replied: "Yes... He and I are... relatives."

"How did you think of doing this with him?" Yan Cun asked, "How did you think of doing drugs?"

He remembered the last interrogation, when he heard that Su Haiyuan was taking drugs, Liang Zhong looked frightened and unwilling to touch drugs on the surface, pretending to be real, and made him mistakenly think that Liang Zhong was really stupid: "At that time, Rong Isn’t it very scary for other people to take drugs? Why? Not afraid now?”

Liang Zhong was stunned for a few seconds, he hesitated and said "I" for a long time, but "I" didn't come up with a result, his expression was complicated, he couldn't tell if he was panicking or thinking about what to say next.

"Continue to ask the next question." Yan Cun thought for a while, wanted to test out Liang Zhong, and cleared his throat, "The results of our investigation here are that Liang Jiawen was imprisoned/imprisoned by your drug trafficking partner Gao Kuiliang Almost half a year later, when the police discovered the body, it was almost out of shape, and there was a high probability that it had been subjected to inhuman abuse or torture... Do you have any questions?"

While talking, he observed the change of Liang Zhong's expression directly. He didn't get an answer for a long time, but he cleverly caught a trace of hesitation in Liang Zhong's eyes, and tried to say: "Does that mean you know about this? Did Gao Kuiliang use Liang Jiawen to come here?" threaten you?"

Liang Zhong's face turned pale: "..."

"say."

"No, no! No..." Liang Zhong stammered, as if he felt that his reaction was not real enough, and added a few more words, "How...how could it be...Jiawen...Jiawen he..."

"I don't know?"

"No, I don't know..." Liang Zhong replied.

"Okay, next question." Yan Cun nodded, restrained his aggressiveness a little, and changed the subject, "Do you often have conflicts with Liang Jiawen?"

"Ah... yes, yes." Liang Zhong also cooperated, took a deep breath, organized his words and began to defend: "It's not... police... Comrade police... I have something to say! Although... although I and I My son is usually not very close, but blood is thicker than water, I have feelings for him, I, I have no reason to harm him, I will not kill my own child, you have to believe me on this."

Liang Zhong spoke very sincerely, and there was indeed a hint of sadness in his tone, and there seemed to be no guilty conscience in it.

However, it has not been a day or two for the Criminal Investigation Detachment to interrogate the suspect. On the surface, this emotional change does not explain anything. The key is that the police have not yet grasped too many clues.

"Of course we believe you," Yan Cun sighed, stepped forward, and patted Liang Zhong on the shoulder. "We never suspected you. Isn't this under investigation? As long as you cooperate well and actively provide clues to the police, We must be able to catch the murderer as soon as possible, don't you think?"

"Ah..." Liang Zhong lowered his eyes when he heard the words, and quickly replied, "Okay... yes police officer."

"Well, one last question." Yan Cun thought for a while, trying to induce Liang Zhong, "What do you think about your partner Gao Kuiliang imprisoning/imprisoning your child? Do you have anything else to say? What do you think about this Could a distant relative be the murderer of your son?"

Jiang Huai also added: "Do you need to go to Gao Kuiliang and ask him in person? We can give you a chance."