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Qin Ruan held his forehead, his expression was indescribably complicated, and the light in the bottom of his eyes was terrifyingly cold.

If the two murders are related to Shengshi Academy, it can barely be said to be a coincidence.

The three murders that happened tonight were all related to Shengshi Academy, and everyone had to suspect that there must be something unknown in them.

She was not interested in solving cases, but Shengshi Academy's keenness made her feel that something was wrong.

Hades said to let her pay attention to Shengshi Academy. The three murders that happened tonight were all related to Shengshi Academy.

Somewhere, she began to wonder if there was something evil going on.

Lu Han talked about the information about the Nancheng murder case: "Tao Man, the deceased in the Nancheng murder case, came from a scholarly family and graduated from Shengshi University. Tao Man usually likes traveling, photography, and food.

According to the investigation results of the Nancheng Information Group, Taoman and Bo Xiaofei, who was killed by Shao Xujie in the Dongcheng murder case, are boyfriends and girlfriends. Bo Xiaofei and Taoman have been dating for less than a year, but they broke up before graduation. "

Qin Ruan was a little surprised: "The speed of obtaining information is so fast now?"

Lu Han raised his eyebrows slightly: "In the past two years, in order to solve the case quickly and strive to reduce all kinds of casualties, the system for updating the information group has become more and more advanced. As long as the life of the black household is not alone, all the information will be recorded."

Qin Ruan's mouth opened slightly, but he slowly closed it again after remembering something.

She thought of the 18 years in Xicheng, when she was considered a black household.

I don't know if her life experiences in the first eighteen years have been recorded in the archives by the relevant departments.

...

Huo's house.

When Qin Ruan left, Mr. Huo stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window upstairs in the bedroom and watched her leave in Lu Han's car.

Until the body disappeared from his sight, a call was made to Huo Qiang's mobile phone in Huo Yirong's small building.

Huo Qiang rubbed his bloodshot eyes and answered the phone, "Third Master?"

In a low and cold voice, he ordered: "Huo Qiang, issue a document from the cabinet in my name."

"You say."

"In the past few days, the human resources of all departments in the capital have fully cooperated with the lady..."

...

Criminal Investigation Bureau.

When Lu Han and Qin Ruan arrived, it was almost four in the morning.

It is about their family becoming a criminal suspect. The above attaches great importance to the case that happened tonight, and many people were called to work overtime.

The two uniformed officers who were smoking at the door looked solemn and restless.

Seeing Lu Han getting out of the car and coming, the two of them were stunned for a moment, and then their eyes burst into an amazing brightness.

"Boss!"

Lu Han recognized his former subordinate, stepped forward and asked, "How is Shao Xujie?"

The slightly chubby man said sadly, "It's still in the trial, Yuan Bureau is interrogating it in person, and Brother Jie will probably suffer a little."

This suffering is not physical, and now no extortion of confessions is allowed, and there are many mental torture methods for the perpetrators.

Lu Han pursed his lips: "Take me there."

Yuan Zhiwei was sent up by nepotism after he retired, and he did not understand this person's temperament.

But after he retired, the anchor of a well-known platform was followed and killed at home, Yuan Zhiwei used it to make a show on TV.

He guessed that the other party should be someone who values ​​fame and fortune.

Standing opposite Lu Han, the tall and thin man threw the cigarette in his hand to the ground and stepped on it with his toes.

"it is good!"

The other party's eyes were shining, and he led the way to the interrogation room in front.

Qin Ruan led Huo Zhi and Lin Hao to follow.

trial room.

Shao Xujie was wearing light pajamas, with dirty cotton home shoes on his feet.

His hair was messy, his eyes were bloodshot red, his expression was determined, and his eyes were cold and stern and confused.

Everything that happened tonight made him feel like a dream.

He usually interrogates prisoners, but now he is sitting where prisoners should sit.

Putting the cart before the horse makes it difficult for him to accept.

How could he kill someone, it's impossible!

The murder weapon, when he left the General Bureau of Criminal Investigation, the gun was handed in, and it was impossible to carry it with him.

How could he not understand how all this happened, and only believed that he did not kill anyone.

A simple interrogation room with a table and three seats.

Shao Xujie was sitting on the chair in the center with his hands and feet imprisoned. His eyes were forbearing and blank.

"Shao Xujie, how long do you want to resist? There are all witnesses and physical evidence. Could it be that we can still wrong you!"

Shao Xujie raised his head and shook his head at Yuan Zhiwei who was roaring in front of him: "I didn't kill anyone."

"You will have to quibble when you are about to die!"

Yuan Zhiwei turned the computer screen on the table to the direction of Shao Xujie.

The screen showed that he returned to the General Bureau of Criminal Investigation in the early hours of this evening and entered the computer room where the weapons were kept.

Within a few minutes, he came out with the weapon in his hand.

In the next monitoring broadcast, how did he drive away and then go to the place where the deceased was.

Even if the surveillance was avoided in some places, he finally captured the scene of him shooting the killer with his own hands.

All kinds of evidence are in front of us, and it is impossible to refute it.

Shao Xujie stared at the computer screen with red eyes, including how he shot and how the deceased Bai Xiaofei fell down. He could see clearly.

He gritted his teeth, unable to believe the screen displayed by the monitor.

He didn't kill, he didn't remember what he did at all.

Shao Xujie raised his eyes, his resolute face lost his calm, and panic appeared in his eyes: "I didn't kill anyone!"

In addition to rebutting, I don't know how to justify it.

He is also a public official who knows how powerless his words are in the face of these evidences.

But he still has to fight.

Once you admit it, your life is ruined.

He didn't know who the deceased was at all, how could he kill each other for no reason.

Yuan Zhiwei leaned on the seat and looked at Shao Xujie with pity: "I don't know what you are insisting on. You must have a clear understanding of the case handling process. By this time, do you think there is still a possibility of overturning the case?"

Shao Xujie expressed despair and unwillingness in his words. He gritted his teeth and said word by word, "I didn't kill anyone!"

"Snapped!"

Yuan Zhiwei was annoyed, threw the pen in his hand on the table, and said angrily: "You didn't kill? The witness is fake? The murder weapon is your gun, didn't you come back to get it yourself? Even the surveillance filmed the process of your killing, how do you explain all this?"

Shao Xujie's imprisoned hands trembled violently on the wooden seat.

Scared, dazed, and immense despair hung over him.

He knew that it would be difficult to overturn the case.

But it was impossible for him to kill a stranger, how could he be willing to admit the crime that would pay for his life.

The Shao family couldn't afford such a smear. He couldn't recognize it, so he could only stare down at the shackles on his wrist, and kept saying that he refuted that he did not kill anyone.

There was a knock on the interrogation room door.

Yuan Zhiwei swept away sharply, and the young man sitting next to him got up and opened the door.

"Land Bureau!"

The exclamation sounded, Yuan Zhiwei and Shao Xujie looked at the door at the same time.

Lu Han smiled at the young man who opened the door, and said gently, "I've already stepped back, so don't call me that again."

The young man in uniform standing inside the door scratched the back of his head: "Uh... Young Master Lu!"

Lu Han smiled warmly, showing the good manners of a noble son.

He looked past the other side and collided with Yuan Zhiwei who was looking over.

"Yuan Bureau."

Yuan Zhiwei immediately smiled and got up to meet him: "This is not Master Lu, is there something wrong with visiting late at night?"

The smile on Lu Han's face did not change, but he was not polite, and went straight to the point: "I'm here for Shao Xujie."

The smile on Yuan Zhiwei's face paused slightly, and the corners of his lips wanted to pull up, but he couldn't smile.

He wrinkled the tip of his nose, and said in a calm tone, "Our people arrested Shao Xujie at three o'clock, and Mr. Lu came over in less than an hour. He really didn't avoid suspicion at all."

The faint sarcasm in the words, the emotion of hatred and hatred is obvious.

Before he took office, he had figured out the interpersonal relationships in the bureau.

Shao Xujie is Lu Han's most valued subordinate, and he has been cultivating each other for the past two years.

"Boss, I didn't kill anyone! I really didn't kill anyone!"

Seeing Lu Han's appearance, Shao Xujie no longer had the look of despair he had before, as if seeing the only life-saving straw, struggling to stand up.

He clearly wanted to get rid of suspicion, and only Lu Han, who came from one of the four major families, could help him.

Shao Xujie's hands and feet were trapped, his body shook violently, and the shackles on his hands and feet sounded.

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