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At four forty-seven, Ling Yao returned to the bureau after finishing her work.
The office of the second criminal team is upstairs, and she went to the office of the first team.
"Where is Qin Su?"
A colleague from one group said: ¡°In the interrogation room.¡±
Ling Yao went to the next door to the interrogation room.
Lao Zhou, the deputy team leader of one group, was inside. When he saw her coming in, he asked, "Is your team not busy?"
"I'm busy." She walked to the one-way glass, turned up the volume of the monitoring equipment, and raised her chin towards the interrogation room opposite, "This person in there may be my relative in the future"
In the interrogation room next door, Xu, the captain of the criminal task force, was taking notes for Qin Su. He asked Qin Su where he was the night the deceased was killed.
Qin Su replied: "I was hiking in Hanshan that night."
"Can anyone prove it?"
"No." He leaned back in his chair with a very relaxed posture. "The case fifteen years ago was on the news. There are countless people who know this killing method, and I am just one of them. You only ask me What is the reason for coming for questioning? Is there any evidence that I have seen the victim? Why do I need an alibi?"
Lao Xu was unable to answer his questions. At present, it seems that there is indeed no pointing evidence, and he has not even met the deceased.
Qin Su finished the water in the water glass at his hand: "Can I go?"
The police have no reason to detain him.
It is raining outside, the raindrops are small and the wind is loud. It is autumn rain and cold.
Qin Su stood at the door and looked up at the rain.
"Mr. Qin."
Someone called him from behind.
Ling Yao stepped forward and handed him a folded umbrella: "It's raining outside."
He didn¡¯t answer.
Ling Yao introduced: "My name is Ling Yao, and I am Song Zhi's cousin."
He kept his eyes on her face, but it was short, not rude, and then took the umbrella: "Thank you."
Ling Yao answered the phone at this time.
"You go to k83 first, I'll be there soon."
At this time, Qin Su¡¯s cell phone also rang, and it was Pei Shuangshuang calling.
After answering, he just put the phone to his ear when a voice came from there, with a crying tone.
"Qin Su."
It¡¯s Song Zhi.
Her voice sounded like she was hoarse from crying: "I left my rubber band at your house. It's my favorite. Can I go to your house to get it?"
It was a pleading tone, a bit pitiful and humble, and the tone was clearly soft, but it was like a needle, pricking Qin Su's ears.
Then someone changed on the phone: "She drank too much and refused to go home." Pei Shuangshuang said in a very bad tone, extremely dissatisfied, "In the k83b22 box, will you come or not?"
The phone was snatched away by Song Zhi again. She pressed the receiver and called him tirelessly.
"Qin Su."
"Qin Su."
""
He should stop disturbing her, he should just cut it off.
But she was crying.
He held an umbrella and walked to Ling Yao's car: "Miss Ling, can you give me a ride?"
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Song Zhi has a good drinking capacity and rarely gets drunk. The coffee table in the private room was full of wine bottles, and she drank the lethal amount.
She didn¡¯t let Qin Su hang up the phone, and Qin Su did not hang up, but Pei Shuangshuang¡¯s cell phone ran out of battery and automatically shut down.
Song Zhi fainted from drinking, thinking it was Qin Su who did it, and squatted on the sofa feeling sad.
Pei Shuangshuang was coaxing her: "Shall we go home?"
She shook her head: "I want to wait for Qin Su."
Qin Su must be a vixen, he must have cast a spell on her.
Pei Shuangshuang couldn't stand it anymore and deliberately coaxed: "Qin Su is a bad guy, can we just leave him alone?"
"No, I want him." Song Zhi looked at Pei Shuangshuang as if he were an enemy, "He's not a bad person, I don't allow you to talk about him."
Pei Shuangshuang was speechless.
Song Zhi hugged her knees and talked to herself: "I have told him before that he should not do evil in the next life. If he does not do evil, I can love him. He will listen, he will definitely listen, he has always They all listen to me.¡±
??????????????????????? Obedient?
Pei Shuangshuang felt that the words Qin Su and were completely unrelated to each other.
Song Zhi took a wine bottle from the coffee table and poured it into her mouth. It was empty. She threw the bottle away. With a bang, she burst into tears: "But he doesn't remember.If you do so, you will definitely get no benefit.
She kicked down the standing vase next to her and ran in the opposite direction.
Qi Si opened the door and came out.
"Master Qi." The man stepped forward, "There was a woman eavesdropping outside just now."
Qi Si¡¯s eyes darkened: ¡°How did this person sneak in?¡±
"She's wearing a waiter's outfit."
There is no surveillance on the second floor of the basement. On the surface it is a casino, but in fact it is the home of Qisi for foreign business negotiations. There is no surveillance to prevent evidence from being left behind.
"Find the person."
Qi Si made a gesture of wiping his neck.
Within a few dozen seconds, the exit to the second floor was sealed. Ling Yao took off her waiter's clothes, leaving only a suspender skirt on her body. Chaotic footsteps came from the stairs on the third floor. She ran to the fourth floor. Someone must be guarding the entrance and exit. She planned to jump out of the window.
As soon as she opened a door, a hand stretched out from inside and pulled her into the room.
"who?"
Her left shoulder was pressed, and a finger was pressed on her lips: "Shh."
She grabbed the hand directly and twisted it back hard. The other party followed her strength and used a clever technique to grab her hand.
As soon as she kicked out, her thigh was pressed against the opponent's knee: "If you don't want to be caught, just be nice."
Footsteps came from outside.
The man pressed Ling Yao on the sofa by pressing her shoulders.
There was no light in the room, so Ling Yao couldn't see clearly. She only felt that the breath on her neck was so hot that she was suppressed and couldn't move. She could feel the opponent's strong attack power and aggression.
She knew something was wrong: "What are you going to do?"
There was a hint of evil in the tone of the other party's words: "What do you think?"
He peeled off the sling on her shoulder with one finger, and his other hand was not idle, running along her legs and into her skirt. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com