Three days.

Say long or not, say short or not.

But for Zhong Tianzheng and Ah Xiang, these three days are too precious.

They want to find out the murderer in a limited time. They don't want such a case to be solved in their own hands, so they can imagine their sense of urgency.

The two returned to the crime scene again. After discovering this important detail, they rushed to the detention center and applied for a return visit to Liu Wentao at the first time.

"Hello, brother Tao."

Zhong Tianzheng helped Liu Wentao light his cigarette and looked at him with a funny smile.

"This..."

Liu Wentao looked at Zhong Tianzheng's expression and noticed that he was wrong. He bared his teeth and responded: "why do you see so much outside today? We are all old acquaintances, aren't we?"

"Ang, it's really an old acquaintance."

Zhong Tianzheng pressed his palms on the table and looked down at him from a commanding position: "you also said that we are old acquaintances. I also think we are really familiar. Do you have anything to do every time I come to see you?"

"No, it's very face saving."

Liu Wentao replied wrapped in a cigarette.

Zhong Tianzheng picked a provocative skin: "well, we're familiar, and I'm not bad for you, right? Do you still need me to do something? "

"Ah?"

Liu Wentao's cigarette fingers froze.

"The night you were going to attack Xue Xiaodong, his death scene, did you have something to tell us?" Zhong Tianzheng directly pointed out the topic: "we went back to the crime scene and saw it. Through your description, we also restored the crime scene. Excuse me, how did you say it disappeared in such a short time without being seen by the eyewitness?"

Before Liu Wentao answered, Zhong Tianzheng continued: "we have seen your medical records. The injury is very serious. In addition to the broken ribs, there are several knife wounds on your body. You finally fainted because you lost too much blood during walking."

"How do you instantly recover from serious injuries? Don't tell me you have a strong self-healing ability. "

Zhong Tianzheng repeatedly asked questions in a cold tone.

This tone of speaking was not angry because he was teased.

At this time, he is more like a trial.

"I need your explanation."

Zhong Tianzheng paused and corrected: "no, it should not be an explanation, but your confession. You know what I mean?"

Finish.

The room was suddenly quiet.

Liu Wentao kept a smile on his face and looked at Zhong Tianzheng.

"Zi."

In the air.

Only the sound of cigarette butts burning.

And the smoke all over the sky.

long time.

Liu Wentao finished smoking his last cigarette, pinched the butt and snuffed it out with his fingers. Youyou said, "is this important, whether it's explanation or confession?"

"Important."

"Very important."

Zhong Tianzheng repeated.

"How important is it?"

Liu Wentao seems to be giving Zhong Tianzheng a chance to persuade him.

"From our point of view, your confession can give us the most important clues to capture the suspect and see that it is brought to justice. No one can unpunished, and no one can do it."

Zhong Tianzheng spoke quickly without too much thinking: "from your point of view, your confession can first obtain favorable court performance for you, and secondly, it is a macro point of view. No matter what personal grievances Xue Xiaodong has with you, he is now dead. The dead are the biggest. It is necessary for you to return his innocence and give his family an innocence, right?"

"Well..."

Liu Wentao crossed his hands and nodded solemnly: "I can understand what you said, but I'm sorry, I don't have your high ideological consciousness, I can't rise to that high height."

He paused and said firmly: "besides, I really didn't sophistry. The crime scene was what I said. After he killed Xue Xiaodong, he left directly. I lay on the ground, heard the movement upstairs, and supported myself by my thoughts to climb to the corner of the wall to avoid his sight."

"Because I didn't guess what would happen to Zhou Ting at that time, I only knew that my idea at that time was that Xue Xiaodong was dead and my resentment was vented. I had to live and don't be found."

"All right."

Zhong Tianzheng licked his dry lips and didn't continue talking nonsense.

Liu Wentao has been determined not to say. He has no way at all.

If they want to get other clues, they still need to get them by themselves.

"Hey."

Just as they turned to leave, Liu Wentao shouted behind them.

"What do you say?"

Zhong Tianzheng looked at him with an eyebrow.

"I think, no accident, this should be the last time we meet."

Liu Wentao sat in place with a straight waist and forced himself to smile: "I don't know if I still have a chance to live, so I want to smoke another cigarette when someone finally comes to see me."

"No problem."

Zhong Tianzheng turned back, took out Zhonghua, lit it for him, and put the cigarette on the table: "at your request, I prepared a box of Zhonghua specially for you. I don't like smoking either. Here, there are still many people who haven't smoked."

"Thank you."

Liu Wentao sucked his cigarette and smoked silently.

Zhong Tianzheng sat opposite him, holding his arms in his hands and watching him quietly.

Behind you.

Ah Xiang stood sideways and didn't urge them.

Liu Wentao vomited a long smoke line and said in a muffled voice, "do you think sometimes the definition of good people and bad people is really clear?"

"It's not very clear. There's never a real definition of good people and bad people."

Zhong Tianzheng gave a pertinent answer: "even I can't give a reasonable definition and explanation, but in our eyes, whether he is a good person or a bad person, as long as he has done bad things and violated the law, we must catch him, touch the law, and we should accept his due trial."

"In our eyes, as long as this person does something beneficial to you or does something you think is the most detoxifying and correct, you will think he is good. This judgment depends on your subjective will. It is inaccurate."

Zhong Tianzheng looked at him squarely and said seriously: "only the law and only he will give a fair and just judgment, without any subjective assumptions, fairness and justice. This is its attribute and there is no doubt."

Zhong Tianzheng stood up with his body moving, pushed the cigarette in the past, pushed it halfway and took it back: "forget it, you can't smoke in it anyway. I'll keep it as a thought."

"Well, thank you."

Liu Wentao stood up in a sincere tone and bowed deeply to him and Ah Xiang: "you're right, but in my judgment and cognition, I can't say whether it's good or bad."

"OK."

Zhong Tianzheng turned his head and stepped out.