Yu Jiajia, who was bedridden in her previous life and pampered like a precious flower, finds herself in the late 1970s as the new wife of a public security officer.
Her husband's bag is s...
Chapter 117 Chapter 117
Chengdu has already started deploying personnel and has carried out countless detailed arrangements in various departments and channels.
Ordinary people, however, seemed to have not noticed anything and continued to live and work as usual.
The few people who knew about the situation kept it to themselves because of the pressure of daily life.
Then, it’s a new day!
In a forest in the suburbs of Chengdu, Liu Xiaoma, who was running and searching, saw a fruit tree not far away and the corners of his mouth raised.
His face revealed a proud and arrogant look, he knew he still had a chance to survive.
"Finally there's something to eat!"
Liu Xiaoma ran forward quickly and when he got closer he found that the fruit was only slightly bigger than a thumb.
This doesn't look like a difficult fruit to eat.
However, Liu Xiaoma did not disdain at all. He walked to the tree and picked all the fruits in front of him in a few seconds. Without being picky, he wiped the fruits on his body and put them into his mouth.
The fruit tastes sour and astringent when you put it in your mouth.
Liu Xiaoma's face froze, but he swallowed it anyway.
After he ate a few more to fill his stomach, he couldn't help but spit a few times.
It seems like a complaint and also like a vent about the current situation.
He kicked the fruit tree hard a few times, then walked deeper into the tree in indignation.
He thought this thing wasn't tasty at all, so he decided to find some meat to start with.
Don’t let yourself be wronged, Liu Xiaoma muttered to himself. As he was groping his way forward, he didn't know that someone had already followed in his footsteps.
At this time, at the foot of the same mountain, a large number of people in uniforms of all kinds gathered. Most of them were wearing military green camouflage uniforms, and a small group of people were gathering in his direction.
At the same time, it is accompanied by the sound of military boots stepping on floating leaves, the sound of forced marching, and the sound of wind during movement.
Everything seemed to be in harmony with each other and happened naturally. Liu Xiaoma arrogantly thought that he could still escape with happiness this time, but he didn't know that it was his indulgence and contempt this time that dealt a major blow to his life.
All the pride and arrogance he had developed over the past few decades were completely shattered.
The forest is dense, and the deeper you go, the less you feel this way. The deep jungle is not only rich in supplies, but also has more and more signs of business.
Liu Xiaoma looked at the footprints on the road vigilantly, with his eyebrows raised.
He was very familiar with the traces, which were left by wild rabbits in the mountains. He followed the footprints on the ground and looked behind a tree that was so big that several people could not hug it.
He thought he would find some holes dug by rabbits, but to his disappointment, there were only some dry branches and fallen hair inside.
Liu Xiaoma stood up angrily. The massive blood loss and lack of food made his vision begin to darken. His steps became weak and his lips turned pale.
As his head began to feel dizzy, he realized that he was very vulnerable at the moment. If someone came and punched him a few times, he would probably fall to the ground.
Liu Xiaoma was suddenly struck by a sense of fear, but his ears remained erect and he did not hear any other sounds around him. He forced himself to calm down and take deep breaths.
Gradually, the black in front of my eyes faded away and turned back into the green of the mountains and forests. Liu Xiaoma blinked, leaned against a tree trunk and gasped for breath, as if he was on the verge of death.
He didn't know how to describe this feeling, but there was another voice deep in his heart, and it seemed that he really had to admit defeat this time.
He rested for a while, and waited until his body function gradually recovered before he got up again and changed direction. In this direction, a path that had been walked up and down the mountain for many years came into his sight.
Liu Xiaoma's heart moved. Guessing something, he walked quickly towards the path. Sure enough, after he walked for another ten minutes, he heard footsteps ahead.
Liu Xiaoma did not go forward immediately. He hid aside and looked around secretly. He found that there was indeed someone in front of him, who seemed to be on the mountain. After checking, he lowered his head and checked his clothes to find no trace, so he walked forward in a concealed manner.
"Hey, brother, you're here so early!"
I could hear his footsteps and voices.
A villager who was digging something on the ground looked up in surprise.
"Who are you? I have never seen you here before. I was the first one to find you." The middle-aged man was a little alert. He measured his body and tried to avoid his sight.
Liu Xiaoma looked at him first, assessing whether he had the ability to put it on himself before turning his attention to his hands.
You won’t know until you see it. It’s really shocking.
This kid was actually digging up a bunch of things that looked like tree roots under a tree. Who is Liu Xiaoma? Those who have been in the underworld for many years can tell at a glance that this thing is not simple.
But he doesn’t recognize me. What should I do?
Then he changed his previous attitude, pretending to be honest and simple, and approached the middle-aged man.
"Hey, brother, I live nearby. What are you digging for? Oh, don't worry, I'm not trying to rob you. I was just too busy when I came out. I'm really hungry. Do you have anything to eat?"
"Food?"
It's not that the man asked me for food, and I don't owe him anything.
He looked at him as if he were a idiot, at the lack of speed in his hands' movements. "Without me, I didn't bring any food for you. Why don't you go find some wild fruits nearby to eat first. It should be enough to hold on until you can go home."
After the middle-aged man said this, he didn't see a trace of anger flash across Liu Xiaoma's face. At this moment, he just felt that there were outsiders around and wanted to pack up and leave quickly, but he hadn't dug out all the big piece in his hand yet, and he felt a little unwilling.
However, he thought that his refusal would make the person in front of him leave quickly, but he underestimated Liu Xiaoma's determination. He saw him move a few steps closer and squat beside him.
"Brother, let me help you. I'm really hungry. Just give me some food. I will definitely repay you after I'm full. I'll help you dig it out. Is that okay with you?"
Without waiting for his reaction, he started digging with him. It was only then that Liu Xiaoman realized that this thing didn't just look like a tree root, it was a tree root.
It's big, rough, and very hard, and it's hard to tell what it is.
While he was looking at it, he also took a look at the backpack next to it, which contained the same thing.
The middle-aged man who was ignored by him had a look of surprise on his face, with surprise and anger at the same time.
"Who told you to touch my things? I didn't ask you to help me. I just said I don't have any food here, so leave now!"
The man was also angry. Isn't that the character of this man? Now he has to ask for something. Do you know who this Shantou is? Is it packaged? It's just nonsense.
As the man's temper flared up, his anger was directed towards Liu Xiaoma.
As for Liu Xiaoma, seeing that he really wasn't going to give it to him and even wanted to beat him up, all the patience he had accumulated disappeared.
He couldn't pretend anymore, so he rolled up his sleeves and hit him directly in the face.
I didn't expect that middle-aged man would hit someone. He felt a pain on his head before he could dodge, but he reacted quickly. After getting up, he rushed towards Liu Xiangma with hatred, determined to bite off a piece of flesh from him.
When Liu Xiaoma saw that someone dared to resist him, he became even more angry. Although his fighting ability had decreased a lot at this moment, he still confronted him.
"Come on, come on, let me, your grandpa, see how powerful you are!"
"You dog had to run up to your grandfather and bark a few times, didn't you?"
As he swung his fists while threatening, Liu Xiaoma was unable to dodge and took a few hits, then his hand slowly moved towards his dagger.
He was not a person who liked to suffer losses. After he got the dagger in his hand, he turned it flexibly and knew that his chance had come.
First the man's thigh was broken, then his ankle, accompanied by a cry of pain. The middle-aged man in front of him looked at him with horror on his face.
The originally sharp eyebrows were instantly replaced by panic.
Seeing this, Liu Xiaoma was very satisfied, and a strange smile appeared on his honest face.
"You actually have a knife, who are you?"
The middle-aged man sensed something was wrong and wanted to drop his things and run away, but just as he ran part way down the mountain, he heard footsteps behind him and realized that someone was chasing him.
His face was filled with shock, and he did not forget to look behind him, and saw that the dagger seemed to be about to stab him in the eyes.
He was startled and tried to hide behind himself, but he didn't notice that there was a deep pit on the side of the path and he fell towards it because he couldn't stand steadily.
Seeing this, Liu Xiaoma stopped and looked at the Chinese character, which was unstable in the deep grass and disappeared all of a sudden.
Then he heard a burst of crying. He raised his money to take a look and saw that the man had fallen into a pit of varying depths. From above, it seemed that the man was lying at the bottom of the pit, obviously unable to climb out.
He originally wanted to catch the man and torture him severely, but seeing this scene, he could not do it anymore, so he cleaned up the traces around him, especially the weeds on both sides of the road that he had crushed. He also went to a farther place to pick up some dead leaves and branches, and used them to block the entrance to the cave before returning.
Although he couldn't catch the man, it was still a good thing to give him some trouble. Liu Xiaoma returned to his original position and saw that the man had lost his back and fell to the ground.
Sure enough, I found a cloth bag on one side of the backpack with two multi-grain cakes in it.
"This kid is really lying to him. Isn't there something to eat?"
Liu Xiaoma ate both pancakes with disdain and pride on his face. Then he looked around and cut off the things the man left and claimed them as his own.
He put on his backpack, picked up two large tree roots, took his tools, and quickly left the place.
He could probably guess that this thing was not a weed, so he picked up two of them, thinking they might be useful when needed. However, because of the middle-aged man's situation, he was not sure if there were other people around, so he had to leave quickly.
Shortly after he left, two more men came out from another path in the forest.
He was dressed the same as the previous man, carrying a large backpack on his back and a bag of fertilizer in his hands. The two of them looked at each other, and seeing that there was no one around, they couldn't help but feel curious.
"Hey, didn't he say he was waiting for us here? Where is he?"
"I don't know if he went somewhere else. Let's go check it out."
The two men walked forward while talking, and just as they got closer, they saw some runners lying on the ground. First there was joy, then there was shock.
"What's going on? This old guy just threw this thing on the ground and didn't want it anymore."
One of the men's expression changed, as if he had thought of something bad. "That's not right. These are all dug out. There's even one that's half-dug. Could it be that something threatened him, so he ran away?"
Both of them were veterans who had been in the mountains for many years. After one of them said this, they looked around and found that there were indeed some strange traces around, but they were not from animals.
"Why are there a pair of footprints? Did something happen at home and he left without having time to clean up?"
They took Liu Xiaoma's footprint as a comrade who brought the news, and there were no other traces nearby.
The bloodstains left by Liu Xiaoma's dagger had long been hidden by him so that they could not find them.
Jungle capture is never an easy task.
Although the risk is lower than that of urban arrests, it only requires a small arrest team, maintaining a high level of urgency and involving a large number of people in the arrest.
The main body of the team, in addition to personnel dispatched by a special department in the southwest, also includes personnel from the local public security department and several mountain people coordinated from nearby suburbs to lead the way.
The forests in the suburbs of Chengdu are not the kind of small mounds of earth that end at one or two kilometers, but rather a series of mountains that are covered in rolling hills.
The altitude of the forest they were searching was not very high, but the amazing thing was that as long as they crossed this mountain and went further in and crossed another mountain, they would reach the mountain range of the famous southwestern jungle.
This jungle mountain range is composed of many dangerous peaks and forests that never see sunlight all year round.
Once the suspect successfully climbs over the two mountains and enters the jungle, it will be more than five times more difficult to capture him than what they are facing now.
So after they confirmed through the police dog that the suspect was in this area, the leader Captain Huang immediately reported the matter to his superiors, and his superiors quickly made a decision and ordered them to do it. The suspect was surrounded between these two mountains.
He can't be allowed to make even the slightest movement.
So all preparations began from then on, and police officers from the nearby suburban police station were mobilized to set up a cordon at the foot of the mountain, stopping all the mountain dwellers who wanted to enter the mountain, and at the same time asking the local mountain dwellers whether there were other villagers who had not come out.
During the interrogation, Captain Huang learned that many villagers were still going up the mountain to pick up things.
After confirming that the number of people entering the station exceeded 10, Captain Huang knew that the situation was urgent.
However, the only thing that made him relax was that the capture operation had just been planned. He thought that the villagers in the mountains had not leaked the news yet, so it was safe for the time being, that is, once they encountered the suspect.
Therefore, the most important thing at this time was to act quickly. They first allocated the administrative policy and had this kind of troops lead people in first. After the public security officers in the periphery searched and found nothing wrong, they would let the people in the mountains lead them to search inside.
As commands were issued one after another, Team Yellow searched for traces near the cabin, unaware that the person they were missing was not far away from them.
Liu Xiaoma, who is missed by countless people, doesn't know that this should be the most glorious moment of his life.
In the office on the 3rd floor of the Rong City Public Security Bureau, Deputy Captain Qi was looking down at the portrait handed over by Yu Jiajia.
Yes, Yu Jiajia was watching Deputy Captain Qi flipping the pile of words over and over again.
There were only the two of them in the office at the moment. It seemed like a long time had passed, yet it was also a short time before she saw Deputy Captain Qi staring at her with a strange expression.
"You drew all these by yourself. How did you draw them?" Before the doubt in the first half of the sentence was gone, the curiosity in the second half followed.
After saying this, it seemed as if Deputy Captain Qi's entire emotion was exposed without any concealment.
Looking at the calm little girl in front of him, for the first time his eyes revealed his seriousness and admiration for this girl who had achieved such an amazing feat at such a young age.
"I did draw it. If you ask me about painting techniques, I don't have any. I just kept tracing on the paper with a pen."
After Jia Jia said this, he realized that the captain in front of him was looking at him with inexplicable heat.
Deputy Captain Qi pointed to the two paintings placed together, especially the one on the left.
He said, "It's not that this portrait of Yang Xiaoshu looks almost exactly like him. How did you guess that?"
I really want to ask her if she added it afterwards, but the information was clearly placed on the suspect's desk before he caught the goods, which cannot be changed.
When Deputy Captain Qi experienced Yu Jiajia's portrait drawing ability for the first time, he was really stunned.
Yu Jiajia seemed to understand his curiosity. Seeing that he looked serious, she simply described his portrait. Then she saw the person in front of her looking at her with even more admiration.
"Comrade Yu, you really surprise me by how capable you are to deduce his face just by relying on a few details." I underestimated you before!
This sentence was not spoken out loud, but the expression on her face revealed that Yu Jiajia didn't care about it, just. He then pointed at another painting.
"It must be a coincidence this time. I ran into the two masterminds of the apology case in the hospital. In the information I submitted, the portraits of the two people happened to be somewhat similar. This is the portrait of the suspect of the homicide case that I simulated after these days of speculation. Deputy Captain Qi, you can take a look first."
He came here today, and his main purpose was to see this painting.
Deputy Captain Qi's body stiffened when he heard this, and then he remembered that this little girl seemed to be unaware of the big moves in their bureau in the past two days.
However, he reacted quickly and took the portrait as he was moving. Then he saw a painting that made him drop his jaw.
The very ordinary and honest face in front of you has a look of surprise and astonishment.
"Is this the suspect?"
Deputy Captain Qi was very puzzled.
As far as he was concerned, the suspect who had committed many murders, although not extremely vicious, had a ferocious look on his face. However, the person in the portrait in front of him was still ordinary. Just looking at his face, he was an honest person.
Although he knew that some people could not be judged by their appearance alone, he didn't know whether it was because of his excellent painting skills or the suspect's ability to hide, but this painting gave him the feeling of an ordinary person.
Seeing that he had indeed seen this, Yu Jiajia curled her lips and explained.
"Deputy Captain Qi, this is indeed the portrait of the suspect that I drew after careful consideration and judgment."
But he was not explained why his face was so unusual or why he painted so frequently. He was just given a detailed account of the encounter with the witness and some of the events that took place during his discussion with Mr. Cui. Then he threw what he needed to think about to him.
"These are the only conditions I know of at the moment, and they are also the highest level I can achieve. If the bureau has more information and conditions, I will surely be able to make the portrait more perfect."
After she finished saying this, she looked at Captain Qifu in front of her, a look of surprise appeared on her face, and then she became quiet.
Deputy Captain Qi did think something through. He suddenly thought that maybe he could give this portrait to the two suspects who were being treated for a backlog. Because of this, his eyes became more serious and bright as he looked at Yu Jiajia.
"Okay, that's a good idea. Come with me and bring your tools with you."
Yu Jiajia saw that he acted decisively and quickly. Following his footsteps, we went to the interrogation room downstairs. After several identity checks, we finally arrived at a small room with locked doors.
Yu Jiajia looked at the surrounding environment and made a guess. When she saw the suspect inside through the single-layer glass, her eyebrows raised slightly and her brows were furrowed.
"Who is in here?"
Behind the single-layer glass mirror, several public security comrades were busy at the desk, secretly observing. The interrogation was carried out in secret, while Yu Jiajia stood aside and watched curiously.
At the same time, he also discovered that Deputy Captain Qi seemed to be saying something to the other leader in a very sincere attitude, and looked at him from time to time.
Deputy Captain Qi, he is indeed discussing this with the captain of the interrogation team.
"Brother Chen, trust me this time. Anyway, there is no harm in taking the portrait in, so let them take a look. Don't we have no news here now? You have been interrogating for a whole day and there is nothing new."
The man called Brother Chen felt his chest heaving with anger as he listened to Deputy Captain Qi's earnest words.
How do you know that he doesn't want any results? Is it because he doesn't want to find out the news? Which Ah Huang is refusing to cooperate at all? I don't know why you can't explain it clearly.
He didn't know what Ah Huang was thinking. He did admit the news about the prop factory and also explained the information about the selling place, but he just said that there was no connection with the suspect. How could they believe it? But for a while, they were really deadlocked with him on this matter.
Seeing that he was silent, Deputy Captain Qi thought quickly and came up with an idea. He told him again about Yu Jiajia's abilities, which made Chen Ge frown.
Who is Brother Chen? The old police officer who had more experience in handling cases than Lao Qi was reluctant to believe what he said, especially when he saw Yu Jiajia's age.
"Xiao Qi, why are you talking nonsense too? How old is that girl? I'm really busy here. If you want to listen, then come and listen. Don't make trouble for me anymore."
Brother Chen said that he probably wiped his face again at this time. He was really exhausted from fighting with the suspect.
Looking at Brother Chen's face full of disbelief and bullying the captain, he was also very anxious, as if he saw his previous self and now he was slapped in the face.
"Brother Chen, please believe me this time. Look at me, am I such a weak person? Although this girl is young, she is really capable. Really, I have watched her for so long, and those ordinary interrogations cannot pry her mouth open." Seeing that he was not fooled, Deputy Captain Qi simply spoke the facts and tried to convince him.
Although Brother Chen's expression remained unchanged, he still agreed with what he said in his heart. Now, the interrogation really has not made any progress at all. His superiors have been calling to urge him and he is anxious. Can't you see that he is still angry?
But that girl was really young and had never heard of his name. Wouldn’t it be a crime for someone who just showed up to enter the interrogation room?
As the saying goes, a man without a beard on his face cannot be trusted, and the girl was younger than his child, which made him less trustful of her. Adding on what Lao Ji said, countless voices of opposition emerged in Brother Chen's mind.
But seeing Lao Qi patting his chest and making assurances again and again, Brother Chen still listened patiently. Until he took out the portraits that Yu Jiajia had drawn of the two suspects in the theft case, Brother Chen's eyes froze.
Afterwards, whether he was persuaded by Lao Qi's words or because the current situation was indeed quite serious, Brother Chen picked up the portrait, looked at it, and said seriously.
"Are you sure you're not kidding?"
Seeing him like this, Deputy Captain Qi's expression became serious and he nodded to him solemnly.
"I'm really not kidding, Captain Chen."
"Okay, let's give it a try!"
Yu Jiajia didn't know what they said, but after their eyes met again, she knew they had finished talking. She didn't look at the two men and walked straight towards her.
I don't know why, but I felt relieved when I saw this, but I secretly reminded myself not to let my guard down.
"You are Yu Jiajia that Vice Captain Qi mentioned, Comrade Yu, right? Did you draw this picture?"
Yu Jiajia nodded quickly and said solemnly: "I drew these."
"Okay, then you wait here for a while."
Then he ordered his comrades to act quickly, and the policeman knocked on the door outside. Yu Jiajia watched the policeman walk in through the one-way glass.
At this moment, everyone who understood Brother Chen's intention clearly turned their eyes to the scene inside the large glass, trying to see all the details inside.
Yu Jiajia, who accidentally saw it, also opened her eyes wide and looked over from time to time hoping that he could explain to her who the person inside was.
Perhaps her gaze was too scorching, so Deputy Captain Qi explained. "The one inside is a suspect who had contact with the murderer. If you take your portrait in, maybe he can identify if it's that person?"
Yu Jiajia was startled, then her face was filled with joy, and even her tone revealed her uncontrollable excitement.
"Really? That's great, I'll wait for the good news then."
Yu Jiajia thought that if the people inside had never seen the suspect, there would be no problem with her being there, and she would be able to draw the murderer; if the suspect inside had seen the murderer, that would be even better, because then they could judge whether her drawing was accurate, or even make some modifications.
At this moment, Ah Huang in the interrogation room could never have imagined how much of a shock the following interrogation process would bring to him.
As the door of the interrogation room opened, another police officer holding a folder walked in. Ah Huang, who was handcuffed to a wooden chair in the middle of the room, did not even raise his head, but just slightly lifted his eyelids.
However, the next quarter of an hour later, his eyelids closed uncontrollably again. It was obvious that he did not get enough rest and wanted to close his eyes and sleep at any time.
But damn it, the person opposite him just wouldn't let him close his eyes. Either they called his name and asked him to answer questions, or they knocked on the table to make noises. After enduring this for so long, Ah Huang felt like his head was going to explode.
Nowadays, whenever he has a little free time, he closes his eyelids subconsciously. Didn’t he see the police coming in to interrogate him, so Ah Huang stopped caring about him. They still needed to talk anyway, so the best thing for him to do was to take a nap.
The interrogating comrades on the opposite side were also full of anger. Since Ah Huang in front of them didn't sleep, they didn't rest either. Although it was a shift change, they still managed to get through the night, but the effect was not good at all.
Tough interrogation methods cannot be used through coercion or inducement. He had explained it once again. If it were not for the fact that torture was not possible at the moment, he would have wanted to do it himself. But now that this comrade had come in, it seemed that he had discovered a new method.
"Are you sure this is okay? Is this really going to work?"
He still couldn't help but lower his voice and ask for his opinion.
The comrade who came in pointed at the information and then pointed to the opposite side.
The meaning was self-evident. The interrogating comrade also looked across and knew who was behind.
"Okay, I understand. Thank you for your help."
His voice unconsciously became heavier, and out of the corner of his eye he saw Ah Huang on the bench was subconsciously startled.
The comrade next to him signaled him to continue.
Then Comrade Shen Qun, who was holding the information, looked serious. He took a few gulps of strong tea and continued with a deep breath.
“Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang!”
Along with the sound of palms tapping, the desk was audible, and Ah Huang, who had just closed his eyes for a while, was forced to open his eyes again.
Ah Huang was in a state of severe mental and physical discomfort at the moment. Or he had reached a critical point. Looking at the policeman in front of him with sharp eyes shooting at him, Ah Huang was really about to cry.
"Comrade Public Security, I have confessed everything I should confess. I admit it. I admit it all. Is that not enough? You can't do this to me. I just want to have a good rest now. You can kill me or chop me up, I will do whatever you want."
Anyway, the fact that he leaked the factory secrets has been discovered and cannot be offset. But in this case, just do as they say. There is no way to expand it anyway. But he wants to be taken away now and talk about the future later.
The interrogator was so angry when he saw his attitude that he slammed the table.
"Comrade Huang, please recognize what the situation is now. What do you mean by that? You haven't explained clearly what we asked you to explain. Don't think of condoning the criminals. This kind of thing will not do you any good. If you still have this attitude, you will definitely be guilty of the most serious crime when we find out."
The police officer next to him finished speaking and gave another long lecture, but the suspect ignored him and kept his head down, looking very dejected.
He made some humming sounds from time to time, and his patience was about to run out.
Of course he also heard what the colleague who came in just said to him, so he cooperated with him and his voice became several degrees colder. Yan Su said, "Since he doesn't want to confess, forget it. I heard from my colleagues in the hospital that the one in the hospital seems to have woken up. When he has confessed everything over there, we can just take him away."
The colleague next to him immediately understood what he meant and frowned. "That's not good. Don't we need to question this suspect further?"
"It's not that we didn't ask, but he's very tight-lipped and refuses to explain. We've spent so much time with him and he doesn't have anything to say, which means he really doesn't know. Oh, let's just forget it."
Ah Huang, who had been sleeping soundly, was awakened by a kick.
Then my head went crazy. Scrolling back to the words I just heard, the person in the hospital woke up. Who is that person in the hospital?
As he was thinking this, a look of doubt appeared on his face.
The two policemen facing him somehow didn't see it, so one of them added fuel to the fire, ostensibly complaining to his colleagues but actually explaining to him.
"Don't you know? It's the tall guy who was killed by the murderer. I heard that he didn't die at the time. Fortunately, one of our colleagues went over to wait nearby and actually rescued the guy. And I heard that he is the person who has the most contact with the murderer so he should know who the murderer is."
Another police officer expressed shock and excitement. "It's true. How do you know? Does that mean that the midnight killer who has committed more than a dozen murders will be captured by us in Rongcheng soon?"
"Of course it is. You don't know that there are so many people behind us who are touching the ground. Oh, forget it, forget it. We can't talk about this anymore."
Ah Huang was stunned as he listened. As they talked more and more, the content of their conversation shocked him so much that he even lost his sleepiness. Then he couldn't help but look at the two people opposite him.
His heart skipped a beat again when he saw that the public security comrade opposite him was actually collecting documents.
This is about to go, leave him alone.
No, how can I just ignore him? He still has something to confess. What should he do if the tall man in the hospital really tells the truth as they said?
Now I think about it, there was indeed someone following them that night.
Or perhaps the person he and Liu Xiaoma were chasing at the time had somehow alerted the police, and now he was taken to the hospital by them.
If this is the case, then his situation is extremely unfavorable. If the verdict is really handed down, I am afraid that...
Ah Huang's mind was racing, and he began to shout, "Comrade Public Security, Comrade Guan, wait a minute, I suddenly seem to remember something, I have something to confess."
For fear of being left behind by them, he raised his hand blindly and waved at the two people opposite him.
The two police officers who walked to the door looked at each other and saw smiles in each other's eyes.
Done!
"Is there really something you haven't explained? I'm telling you, I'm giving you one last chance. If you continue to play tricks on us, we'll take you straight to jail and sentence you."
"Okay, okay, I'll tell you the truth. I will definitely tell you the truth. Public Security comrades, what are you asking? I'll tell you everything I know."
After listening to his earnest words, the two police officers sat back in their interrogation seats with indifferent expressions. Then they exchanged glances before looking at him again.
"Okay, then you need to think carefully before answering our next question. Remember, this is your last chance."
When Ah Huang heard that he still had a chance, he nodded hurriedly to indicate that he would be obedient and say whatever he had to say.
The interrogating comrades had their own interrogation techniques. After asking a few small questions, they found that Ah Huang really didn't seem to speak, and he didn't know as much about the murderer as they thought.
"You mean you don't know the name of the murderer you met? You just know that he is good with a knife and you have known each other for ten years."
Ah Huang nodded, with a rare look of panic and fear on his face. "Comrade Public Security, you know I'm just an ordinary citizen. Although I can muster up the courage to do such a thing, this is already my greatest courage. But you don't know how cruel that man is. He is a man who really doesn't care about his life. But I can't do that. I have a wife and children. I have a family. So every time I come into contact with him, I try not to speak."
One person was asking questions and the other was taking notes, as they listened to Ah Huang summarizing the meetings one by one, most of which were just him pouring out his own grievances.
Outside the one-way glass next to the interrogation room, Brother Chen and others also frowned as they listened, and then looked helpless.
Even Yu Jiajia, who was standing next to her, had an expression that changed from time to time when she heard Ah Huang talking about it.
Yu Jiajia didn't say anything to refute. Instead, she took out a pen and paper and started drawing something on the paper.
Deputy Captain Qi next to her took a look with obvious admiration in his eyes. He finally understood why this little girl had such skills. Her daily efforts must have been indispensable.
Based on a few small things that happened during their time together, Yu Jiajia was able to judge the suspect in front of her. Although she had not been in contact with the murderer for a long time, she could infer the murderer's character from those small things.
This is an ordinary person who is very arrogant and looks down on ordinary people.
"I actually didn't want to get involved this time, but he found my factory and Yan Ming said that if I didn't help him, it would hurt my family. I had no choice but to compromise."
The police on the opposite side kept writing.
The expression on his face showed disapproval of what he said. The murderer has not been caught yet, so Huang was allowed to say what he called the truth in front of the police. But was that really the case? They don't know.
"Public security comrade, what I said is true. Please believe me. I really don't want to touch it. One wrong step will lead to all the wrong steps. To be honest, since I was arrested, I feel relieved."
When the people outside heard him say this, some of the young police officers couldn't help but show their sorrow on their faces, thinking that this man could still be saved.
Brother Chen and Deputy Captain Qi outside remained expressionless, but Brother Chen suddenly said something. "This kid is not very honest!"
Wen Yan paused, and Deputy Captain Qi next to him added a sentence.
"This person must know the murderer. Maybe what he just said is not necessarily false. He may be afraid of revealing his identity and being retaliated by him. But there is still something that this guy hasn't pried out."