In the interrogation room with a cold atmosphere, Jiayi put the evidence basket on her left hand side and sat side by side with Brother Sanfu, with their backs to the camera mounted on the door.

Fang Zhenyue stood by the door as usual, leaning against the wall, with a relaxed posture, but his eyes were staring at Qin Hongliang coldly.

Liu Jiaming and Uncle Jiu stood outside the interrogation room, squeezed at the window and stared at the inside.

The pressure in the interrogation room was higher today, and everyone was more solemn, as if they were getting ready to attend someone's funeral.

Qin Hongliang noticed this atmosphere, she was a little unsure why it was like this, she could only lean back in the chair, still putting on an innocent expression, and observing the three detectives opposite from her from time to time.

This stalemate of silence lasted for several minutes. Qin Hongliang began to feel that her buttocks and back were gradually numb from sitting still for a long time. She moved quietly, and her heartbeat was inexplicably a little chaotic.

Jiayi read some psychology books last night, and discussed interrogation techniques with Brother Yue in the morning.

Brother Yue did not make any suggestions on her interrogation yesterday. It seemed that he was afraid that she would deny herself, so he tried his best to affirm her approach yesterday. It was just that Brother Yue proposed some techniques for today's interrogation process.

The first one is to control the atmosphere and rhythm of the interrogation. Sometimes, not speaking is more frightening than speaking, especially when combined with some disturbing changes and special atmosphere, the effect is better.

Following this method, Qin Hongliang's eyes began to become floating, and her sitting posture became increasingly unstable.

Jiayi then took a deep breath and said,

"Qin Hongliang, I saw the newspaper this morning. Is this the gift you gave me?"

"Madam, I'm just telling the truth. You won't retaliate against me for this, right?" Qin Hongliang raised his eyebrows, still pretending to be innocent and pitiful.

Jiayi smiled and didn't seem angry. "The police have all the evidence, and the court sentenced you for your crime. How can it be considered revenge? This is an act of justice."

"Evidence?" Qin Hongliang curled his lips. "I don't understand. I am innocent. How can there be evidence pointing to me?"

"Qin Hongliang, the newspaper said that the police have a lot of evidence pointing to the suspect, but they still want to wrongly accuse you. But how do you know that the police have a lot of evidence pointing to the suspect? Is it because you deliberately left those evidences to the police? Because you are the murderer, you know. Because you know, you are particularly fearless?" Jiayi asked aggressively.

"I guessed it." Qin Hongliang said and turned his head away. It was obvious that he refused to talk.

Jiayi smiled and stopped pestering Qin Hongliang.

Sanfu, who was sitting next to Jiayi, leaned forward responsibly, with his arms pressing on the table, exerting pressure on Qin Hongliang.

Jiayi continued to talk to Qin Hongliang leisurely. Her expression and tone seemed as if she had really mastered all the evidence, which made Qin Hongliang particularly concerned.

Like a cat playing with the mouse in its paw with confidence, Jiayi even raised her lips slightly, revealing a hint of smile.

She patted the evidence basket filled with things on her left hand, which contained both documents and some transparent sealed evidence bags.

Qin Hongliang followed Jiayi's movements and cast her eyes on the evidence bags. She saw a stack of documents and a... When she focused on the bag of things on the top, her pupils suddenly shrank and her mouth opened unconsciously.

In the transparent evidence bag, there was a pair of rubber gloves stained with dirty rainwater. It was a brand she often used, and it was the pair she wore when she committed the crime that night.

How could it be possible?

How could it be possible!

She had clearly walked a long way before throwing away the rubber gloves, and it was raining at the time. How could they be discovered after so many days? Her

heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and fear rushed to her brain. She was so panicked that her ears were buzzing and she could hardly sit still in the chair.

There seemed to be a few blood spots on the back of the gloves that had not been washed clean. She suddenly remembered that she had washed the gloves specifically after killing someone in the dark and before cleaning up the crime scene. After that, she would also wash the gloves every time she washed the rags, but... she did not seem to be particularly careful to wash the back of the gloves near the cuffs.

And after returning home from the murder, she did find a little stain on the cuffs of the rubber gloves.

She immediately cut off the stain and burned it. She

also ran back to the place where the rubber gloves were discarded to check, but the gloves had already been taken away by the garbage collector.

Such a pair of ordinary gloves that looked unremarkable, and it was raining heavily, even if there were any traces, they must have been washed away by the heavy rain.

Then they would be mixed in with all the garbage and disposed of... It had been several days since the murder, how could they be found?

Qin Hongliang tried hard to control her emotions and still wanted to appear not to be panicked, but her uncontrollable rapid breathing still exposed her panic.

Jiayi knew their plan had worked when she saw her expression.

Her hand was still on the evidence basket, with the rubber gloves inside.

Although the basket had many grids and the camera behind it should be able to record the documents, Jiayi cleverly used her arms and palms to block the view from behind, so the camera just couldn't capture the rubber gloves as evidence.

Qin Hongliang, who was sitting in front of her, had an unobstructed view and could see the angles and details they had carefully prepared for each other.

Jiayi took a deep breath and resisted the urge to look back at Fang Zhenyue. Although she really wanted to get Sir Fang's approval and make eye contact with her teammates, in order not to release any extra information to Qin Hongliang, she followed the movements and rhythm that had been planned long ago and made her second move at the right time.

Standing up, she slightly leaned to the side, still standing between the camera and the evidence basket, turned her head and looked down at Qin Hongliang, lowered her voice, and made her next words sound more pressing and calm:

"Our forensic department really got a lot of details from this evidence."

As she spoke, she pointed to the evidence basket.

In Qin Hongliang's view, Jiayi was referring to the rubber gloves on it.

Jiayi and Qin Hongliang looked at each other for a few seconds before continuing:

"The last time I interrogated you, I could only list the process after you entered the crime scene. This time, we have determined all the details of your actions at the crime scene based on the results of the forensic department's testing of this evidence.

"Qin Hongliang, don't you think science is amazing? "

She pronounced Qin Hongliang's name word by word, and her intimidation increased.

Qin Hongliang's lips twitched, and then he sneered: "Madam, are you kidding me?"

Jiayi tilted her head as arrogantly as she did, and withdrew her gaze, only giving Qin Hongliang a sideways look. She held her head high and put her hands behind her back, like the most majestic and unpredictable counselor on TV, and explained:

"When the deceased Zhao Meini turned around, you took something from the small shelf next to her and hit Zhao Meini hard on the back of the head. "Because you are a pole dancer, you

have excellent arm strength. All of a sudden, Zhao Meini fell to the ground and stopped moving. Blood gurgled from the back of her head, and you took out the rubber gloves you had prepared in advance in your bag.

"You stared at Zhao Meini, put on your gloves, and first wiped the fingerprints on the weapon. In the process, the rubber gloves were stained with dust from the blunt weapon.

"Then you put the blunt weapon back to its original place, and the side of your palm was also stained with dust. Dust on the small shelf. "

These details are clues that can be found even if you can't see the flow response, but you can find them by carefully checking the dust marks on the scene.

Jiayi reviewed all the places and details seen in the flow image based on the flow image, and All of them were paying attention .

Therefore, the detectives with stronger reasoning ability would think that Jiayi came to the conclusion through her own observation.

But to Qin Hongliang, it was as if Jiayi had seen it with her own eyes.

Qin Hongliang tensed her shoulders unconsciously because of nervousness. Jiayi curled her lips and continued:

"Then you went back to the bedroom and made the bed of the deceased Zhao Meini. During this process, the wet rubber gloves got on the quilt. of cotton wool, lint and thread, as well as the hair of the deceased. Those of us who have used this type of gloves know that it is difficult to wash off the rubber after it is stained with hair and fluff.

"After tidying up the bedroom, you turned back and picked up the deceased Zhao Meini, and your gloves were stained with the deceased's clothes and pants.

"Then you remove the deceased's clothes piece by piece, and the gloves get dandruff, more lint, and so on, and some of the stuff that was on the gloves gets on the clothes .

"Including the blood on your gloves, and the blood and dust on the ends of your hair. "All these substances are constantly contaminating each other, and the Forensic Department has also done a lot of testing based on these

, making your All actions are exposed.

"You went into the kitchen and took a knife, and your gloves were stained with oil.

"Then you returned to the bedroom, rode on the deceased, and moved your left hand between the deceased's breasts, which again stained some sweat hair and skin dandruff. ..."

Jiayi imitated Qin Hongliang's movements, once, twice... stabbing hard, until the fifth time, she suddenly stopped.

Qin Hongliang followed and counted to the fifth time, and saw that Jiayi did not stab the sixth time, She immediately realized that the other party was teasing her on purpose, and she was furious, glaring at Jiayi fiercely.

Jiayi looked at her anger, but instead acted very happy, and then threw her hands to the side, pretending to throw a weapon into the trash. Then he continued:

"Then you sit on the bed and start folding your clothes one by one. After finishing, you walk out of the bedroom and use the rag you prepared to mop the floor, the tea table, and your fingerprints on the cups... Then your rubber gloves are stained with dirt from the rag and dust from the table...

"Even though you wore gloves to clean the place carefully and even washed the rag several times with gloves, you were not completely calm that night. You had to get back to Tu Guisheng's house before dawn and not be caught by others.

“So there are really a lot of clues left on the gloves . "

Qin Hongliang's breathing became more and more rapid. Every word Jiayi said added to her fear.

She kept thinking back to what happened that night. The details were exactly the same as what Jiayi said. Following Jiayi's words, she seemed to see In the darkness, more and more things kept getting on the gloves, and she couldn't get them all clean when she washed them.

Dust and various traces belonging to Zhao Meini's home, and blood stains on the back of the gloves that had not been washed clean... If I turn the gloves over, I will definitely find her fingerprints.

The hand hidden under the table trembled slightly unconsciously.

"Look, there are so many test reports, so much evidence. "Jia Yi snorted and laughed, "Once this incident is published in the newspaper tomorrow, everyone will say that Qin Hongliang is a real idiot who thinks he is smart, and I, Yi Jia Yi, am a smart female detective. This idiot is under my feet."

"No, I didn't kill her, it was Clara! There is so much evidence pointing to Clara, why are you still staring at me?" Qin Hongliang raised his head suddenly, his eyes red, and glared at her with hatred. Jiayi said.

"The latest evidence has shown that you are the murderer. You helped Clara get rid of the suspicion. "Jiayi turned to face Qin Hongliang, put her hands on the evidence basket, and smiled as if to thank Qin Hongliang.

This contemptuous attitude added to Qin Hongliang's fear, pushing her nerves closer and closer to the critical point of collapse.

"Those heads..." Qin Hongliang wanted to say that the hair, earrings, lipstick marks and other evidence clearly pointed to Clara, how could they not be considered evidence? How could Clara be cleared of suspicion? Are all detectives shit eaters?

But just as he was about to open his mouth, Suddenly she remembered that the police had not yet released the evidence they had found. If she was not the murderer, she would not have known about the existence of these things, so she quickly stopped talking.

But the fear of almost saying the wrong thing also turned into a new shock, making her Her hands were shaking even more violently.

Almost, she was almost finished...

This thought kept coming to her mind, making her more and more nervous and scared, and her heartbeat was getting stronger and stronger.

She swallowed her saliva and looked up at the Yi Jiayi looked at him with a serious look, and replied with a trembling voice: "That...that is Tu Guisheng. How are the police going to explain the sleeping pills in my system? It was Tu Guisheng who did it! Tu Guisheng drugged me and took advantage of my unconsciousness to kill Zhao Meini. "

"!" Suddenly, all the detectives straightened up.

Qin Hongliang's airtight defense finally cracked!

Jiayi's excited face flushed instantly, her eyes were frighteningly bright, she let out a sigh, and then said loudly:

"Qin Hongliang!

"As far as I know, you did not go to the hospital for a physical examination after the incident. Even if you did go to the hospital for a physical examination, it would take a long time to get the test results, which is definitely not faster than the expedited test results of the police forensic department. "The police

examined you and Mr. Tu Gui, and only got the test results today. So far, they have not informed you and Mr. Tu Gui about the results. Mr. Tu Gui still doesn't know whether he was drugged or not. What drug was given to him?

"Why do you know? And why did you mention sleeping pills so clearly? You should know that there are more than just one kind of drug that can cause coma."

Jiayi suddenly laughed and pointed at the camera behind her. , proudly said:

"Everything is out to the public, Qin Hongliang, what else do you have to argue about?"

Qin Hongliang's face turned pale, and then turned blue.

Her lips trembled, and she suddenly covered her face and burst into tears.

Qin Hongliang was shaking all over, crying bitterly, and she no longer had the arrogance and pride she had before. The murderous aura she had when she killed people also dissipated, and the whole person curled up listlessly, as if that body had suddenly disappeared, making her look so small.

Jiayi breathed a sigh of relief and finally turned to look at Fang Zhenyue.

The man nodded at her, and the hand hanging at his side quietly raised a thumbs up.

Jiayi's eyebrows relaxed, and the sense of accomplishment washed away all the fatigue and frustration of the past few days, making her regain her spirits, and the whole person was as dazzling as if she was glowing.

Turning back, she patted Sanfu on the shoulder, and Sanfu nodded vigorously at her with his face up, his eyes filled with undisguised admiration.

Jiayi's chest felt hot, and at this moment, she was so emotional that sweat oozed from her forehead in the police station with the air conditioner turned on the lowest setting. Finally

, she understood why these men kept saying they were hot all day long. It turned out that

it was not their bodies that were hot, but this job that made their blood boil.

Jiayi wiped the sweat from her forehead, picked up the important evidence basket, turned around and left the interrogation room.

Gary took her place, sat down opposite Qin Hongliang, and waited for her to finish crying.

As soon as she went out, Liu Jiaming brought a bottle of mineral water. Jiayi unscrewed the lid, tilted her head back and drank half of the bottle.

Taking out the gloves on the top of the evidence basket, she handed the evidence to Liu Jiaming, who kept it.

Leaning against the window of the interrogation room, Jiayi continued to drink water while relaxing. Only then did she realize that there were actually three heads squeezed outside the small window of the interrogation room.

One belonged to Uncle Jiu, one belonged to Sergeant You from Group A, and the other belonged to John from Group C.

"Many people say that your interrogation process is particularly exciting, and seeing it in person is better than hearing about it!" You Zhaohua couldn't help but shake his head in praise, looking at Jiayi with admiration.

He watched the interrogation just now, and the hair on his back is still standing up.

"Jiayi is amazing! The side view is so fascinating!" Sergeant John from Group C also praised sincerely.

"It was our Fang Shazhan who taught her well." Jiayi replied with a modest smile.

Fang Zhenyue, who had just walked out of the interrogation room, heard this and his eyebrows slightly raised by 1mm.

After Jiayi drank some water and recovered from her fatigue, she walked back to the interrogation room.

It was Fang Zhenyue's turn to stand outside the interrogation room and chat with You Zhaohua and John.

You Zhaohua was the most impolite and asked right away: "When you get promoted, transfer Yi Jiayi to our team?"

John didn't expect that this could be said so easily. He slapped his thigh and hated himself for not saying it earlier.

Fang Zhenyue glanced at You Zhaohua and John and chuckled.

"What's the point of transferring her? To work for you two?" Fang Zhenyue curled his lips and thought to himself: Don't dream.

By then, it is not up to these two Shazhan to decide what Jiayi's situation will be.