Qin Yunliang was arrested on suspicion of murder.
The day after his arrest, the criminal investigation team brought him to trial. Zhao Tengfei, the deputy team, tried him personally, and Zhou Xiao cooperated.
"At about 10:50 p.m. on December 28, when Qin Mingli fell from the building, where are you?"
Qin Yunliang met with a lawyer last night, and then he was confident and confident. The tone to answer the police questions was floating: "in South China mansion."
Zhao Tengfei scolded a son of a bitch in his heart, but he was still patient on his face: "of course, I know you are in South China mansion. Where are you
Qin Yunliang was impatient, and his tone was arrogant: "you didn't ask, I called outside the mansion, and Mrs. Qin can testify to me."
It's reasonable to say lies with your eyes open.
Zhao Tengfei pushed the A4 printed data in front of him: "this is your call record. In the 20 minutes before and after Qin Mingli's fall, you didn't receive or dial any phone calls."
Qin Yunliang glanced at it, but didn't look at it carefully. He had an indifferent attitude: "maybe the third lady of Qin read it wrong. She thought I was on the phone, and I just missed it. I can't remember the number of calls one day." He asked, "what's the problem? Can't I play mobile outside?"
After all, the psychological quality of the Qin family is not comparable to that of ordinary people.
Zhao Tengfei was not surprised. He expected that he would take this attitude, and he continued without hesitation: "Sufu is wrong. We have made a second record for her. She said it was too dark at that time. I'm not sure if I saw you downstairs."
Qin Yunliang raised his eyebrows: "so?"
Zhao Tengfei looked into his eyes: "so your alibi is not valid. You have time to commit a crime."
His face changed a little and he denied, "I didn't push him."
Zhao Tengfei accepted kindly: "since you didn't push him, where were you in that period?"
Qin answered almost without thinking, "I'm thirsty. I'll drink water in the kitchen."
"Who can testify to you?"
Qin Yunliang hissed and could not bear: "I will drink water, and someone will testify?"
Zhao Tengfei asked calmly, "that is to say, there is nothing to say?"
Qin Yunliang put his hand on the table, handcuffs against the table, and leaned forward: "police comrades, you think I don't understand the law, I only have self certification, no circumstantial evidence, at most, I can't provide the alibi, but this can't prove that I am the murderer, what your police should do is to find out the evidence that I am the murderer, rather than let me come to me to find the evidence that I am not the murderer." He straightened up, leaned back, and raised his mouth in a defiant tone. "You police, do you have any evidence?"
Oh, I'm still a veteran. I know a lot. It's no wonder that the police were arrogant. They knew that there was no direct evidence. They were confident.
Zhao Tengfei didn't rush his eyes and went on in an orderly manner: "we really don't have evidence of your murder, but our police have evidence of your embezzlement of the Qin family's 2.3 billion yuan."
Qin Yunliang's smile suddenly stopped, and his face sank: "this is our Qin family affair. What does it have to do with this case?"
"Of course." Zhao Tengfei looked at the suspect whose face changed suddenly. "At three o'clock in the afternoon on the day Qin Mingli fell, you had a big fight with him on the phone. The reason for the argument is the 2.3 billion yuan."
Qin Yunliang disagreed: "so what?"
"Qin Mingli has just been taken over by Qin Xing. He urgently needs an opportunity to show himself. Just in time, he knows that you are full of money, so he wants to stab Qin Xing to have a good feeling. After you know that, you should consult with him first." Zhao Tengfei took a sip of water slowly and continued, "the final negotiation failed, so you killed people and killed them, and pushed them to fall."
Qin Yunliang sneered, leaned back in his chair, his voice was frivolous and rebellious: "are police amateur writers now? That's how to make up a story. " He narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhao Tengfei. "Don't tell me these conjectures. Do you have any direct evidence?"
I think I got angry with the lawyer and determined that the police had no direct evidence to convict him.
Zhao Tengfei is a good-natured man, but when he comes across this kind of criminal who can't be arrogant enough to kill people, he only wants to beat him up. He said, "you have the time to commit the crime, you have the motive to kill, and you are the biggest suspect."
Qin Yunliang's face remained the same: "then prove my suspect guilty."
Shit!
In the monitor room next to the interrogation room, Tang Zhengyi could not help cursing: "it's so fucking arrogant."
Jiang Kai looked at the one-way visible glass: "because we have no direct evidence."
There will always be criminals who exploit loopholes in the law!
How angry! Tang Zhengyi turned around: "Captain, do you think it is possible that Su Fu and Qin Yunliang conspired?" He Holmes, with a profound expression, "you see, Sufu gave him evidence, they are likely to collude."
Huo Yining sat with lazy eyes, looked at the interrogation room, took a pen in his hand, and casually turned: "if it is an ally, Qin Yunliang is caught, Su Fu will be an accomplice. Do you think Su Fu will be stupid enough to pull himself into the water?"Tang Zhengyi is not clear. However, Shijin boss said that the Soviet Union is treacherous and should not be stupid. Then the captain said: "Qin Yunliang is not good enough to be an ally of the Soviet Union."
Sufu is the top hunter in the food chain.
Since it's not an ally, Tang Zhengyi thinks about it, and can't believe it a bit: "then the Sufu is innocent?"
No, at first sight, it's a monster who has become a spirit.
How can Tang Zhengyi think that she is a monster? He can't think of it: "then why should Su Fu give Qin Yunliang perjury? Is it true that you are wrong? "
It was dark and windy at night. Sufu's confession was so dazzling that the police could not overthrow her.
Huo Yining pointed to Qin Yunliang, who pointed to the one-way glass at the end of his pen cap: "you can't be an ally, but you can use it."
The alliance, however, has not been used wisely.
"How to use it?"
"Qin Yunliang has been pocketing his money for two years. Qin Mingli didn't find out either. It's just that he got Qin Yunliang's handle as soon as he was deprived of power. Isn't it too coincidental?"
Yes, it's a coincidence.
Tang Zhengyi thought deeply, and with all his intelligence quotient, he figured out a little: "Captain, do you mean that this handle was subjugated to Qin Mingli?" I.Q. is in a hurry. I'm stuck again. "But why? What's the feud between Su Fu and Qin Yunliang? Why give Qin Mingli his handle? "
Huo Yining holds hands and reflects a well-defined side face on the one-way glass, commanding Ruo Ding: "she has no feud with Qin Yunliang. It's Qin Mingli who has feud with her."
Ah?
Muddled, let him slowly.
Oh, he just has a headache.
Jiang Kai on one side scoffed at Tang Zhengyi, who had a tangled expression: "you intelligence, kill people with a knife, understand."
To kill with a knife Tang Zhengyi thinks hard about it. Oh, Sufu wants to kill Qin Mingliang, so he gives Qin Mingliang the handle to kill people.
However --
Tang Zhengyi has another problem: "then why did Su Fu help Qin Yunliang cover up the crime by perjury? Isn't it better that Qin Yunliang was arrested? Once the case is closed, she will be free once and for all. "
Huo Yining shut the monitor and got up: "because Su Fu also has a handle that can't be dug out, which is hidden in this case."
Tang Zhengyi: "..."
Shit! He's confused again!
Damn, the high IQ criminal is running over his intelligence as a criminal policeman. However, the day before yesterday, he heard from the vice team that this game of chess was played by Shijin. He is the operator behind the scenes.
So, what kind of devil is Shijin's?
Just then, Huo Yining's cell phone rang, which was a strange number. He picked it up: "hello."
When talking about Cao Cao and Cao Cao, Shijin said, "I'm Shijin."
It's estimated that Jin didn't use her own number when she was afraid of being monitored.
Huo Yining answered like a stream, and also replied, "I'm Huo Yining."
When Jin's dialogue, first greetings, and then, to the point: "Qin Yunliang hired that killer found, address I send you."
"So fast?" Less than a day later, she was caught by Shijin.
He said, "by some means."
Needless to say, it's certainly not a good way. Generally speaking, the direct, rough and quick way is mostly the wild way.
Huo Yining is used to this guy's not going on a journey: "thanks."
Shijin politely said, "you don't need to thank me. I'm not helping you."
“……”
Huo Yining laughs and scolds. In the end, all these moths are poked out by Shijin alone. He is good enough to be alone and watch the Qin family's nest bite each other.
Qin Mingli deserves what he deserves. He doesn't care about killing and drug trafficking. However, Shijin is not a good generation. The secular standard of great good and great evil seems not suitable for Shijin. It's not black and white. It's black and white, but also evil and right.
When Jin hung up Huo Yining's phone, went to the cloakroom.
Jiang Jiusheng's morning plane, flying to Berlin, is packing. She squats and looks for her coat. When she sees Jin, she comes in and asks, "what time is the plane? Is it in time? "
He went over and said, "don't rush. The planes are yours. You can fly whenever you want."
Because she was still pretending to be ill, so Shijin arranged a private plane. For the first time, Jiang Jiusheng enjoyed it like this: "it's a feeling that she's taken care of by a bully president."
Shi Jin corrects: "the money is all yours, was I was fostered."
She smiles.
He put his arms around her waist, picked her up and put her on the glass wardrobe: "you sit here, I will help you clean up." Then put her down and go get her clothes.
This season, Berlin is very cold, when Jin brought her the thickest coat.
Jiang Jiusheng sat on the cabinet and watched him pack up for her. His heart was warm and a little sour. "I don't want to take my luggage, I want to take you."
Shijin coaxes her: "I'll pick you up on Friday and bear it for a few days."He went over, kissed her on the face, picked her up, moved to the cabinet next to her, then took her close clothes from the cabinet, packed them in a clean vacuum bag, and moved slowly. He lowered his head, and his long eyelashes fell quietly, looking attentive.
Just looking at him like this is not pleasant.
Her family is a doctor. She's very virtuous.
"Shijin, do you think I can win the prize?" She asked him casually with a smile.
When Jin looked up at her, expression is very serious: "can."
She sat on the cabinet, her slender legs shaking, and looked at her beauty in her spare time: "how can you be so sure?"
"I went through the back door and knew the result in advance," he said
“……”
She said it casually, and he threw a surprise.
Jiang Jiusheng was dumbfounded and said, "I will prepare my speech for the award this time."
At that time, Jin took out all the skirts she had put into the suitcase and replaced them with thick Pants: "it doesn't matter what else, I must be mentioned."
Jiang Jiusheng looked at him funny and picked out the clothes that were a little bit exposed: "why?"
"Let foreign friends know that you have a boyfriend," he said solemnly
For this reason, she likes it very much.
She jumped out of the cupboard and ran to hold him. She refused to give up and pestered him. Wherever he went, she would hold him and follow him.
When Jin helpless, smiling rubbing her head: "darling, clean up and then hold."
Jiang Jiusheng raised his head and bent his eyes with a smile: "No." She held him by the waist, but she didn't give up. "If she didn't hold him enough, she had to make up for the five separate days."
When Jin bowed her head, pecked at her lips, put down the matter in her hand, took out her mobile phone, dialed a number, held her waist in one hand, and held her mobile phone in the other hand: "Qinzhong, put off the flight until the afternoon."
That's a short answer.
Jiang Jiusheng looks up, for some reason.
When Jin hung up the phone, put the mobile phone on the cabinet, hands around her waist: "just holding you is not enough." He picked her up and went to the room.
To be separated for five days, he was reluctant to let her go and had to be a little cruel.
In the room, the window is pulled. It's dark. Jiang Jiusheng has no strength. She lies in his arms. The quilt is very warm. She lies on her stomach lazily. She doesn't want to move. She's not sleepy. Some of her bodies are soft.
When Jin opened her cheek hair, lust did not disperse, voice micro dumb: "baby."
"Well." Her eyelashes trembled, peach blossom eyes hooked, and she fainted in light red.
He leaned over to her in a soft voice: "your holiday has been postponed again."
"Not always." She turned over, reached out to the quilt and muttered, "is there a lot less chance of pregnancy?" According to the Internet, women who are not allowed to have a regular holiday are less likely to get pregnant.
Exposed on the arm outside the quilt, there are traces of his kiss, light red marks.
Jiangbei is slightly cold in winter. She doesn't like to turn on the heating. He is afraid that she will get cold. He puts her outside hand back into the quilt. He throws clothes on the ground. His skin is close to each other. He breathes a little disorderly. He holds her in his arms and says, "you are not allowed to have a regular holiday. The ovulation period is uncertain, so,"
she looks up: "so?"
Shi Jin smiled: "the frequency can be a little more appropriate."
He pulled the quilt up and covered her tightly.
When Jin is very courteous, Jiang Jiusheng is basically responsive to him. After such a toss and turn, it's over three o'clock in the afternoon. If he doesn't go to see her off, he can't come back. He must follow her.
On the private plane, in addition to Jiang Jiusheng and Mo Bing, there are also assistant Xiaoma and Qin Zuo, who have six flight attendants. In order not to disturb Jiang Jiusheng's rest, Xiaoma and Qin Zuo are in the next cabin.
As soon as Jiang Jiusheng got on the plane, he kept his eyes closed and looked like a man.
Mo Bing sat next to her, covered her with a blanket, and looked at Jiang Jiusheng. Her face was good, but she had no spirit: "how can you sleep as soon as you get on the plane?"
She didn't open her eyes and looked lazy: "I'm a little sleepy."
The plane was delayed from 10 a.m. to 3 p.m., and Mo Bing was not an uninformed little girl. How could he not know what the two men were doing at home: "who let you not control a little bit?"
“……”
Jiang Jiusheng opens his eyes, embarrassed.
She has a thin skin and is not funny. Mo Bing deliberately teases her: "is the surgeon's skill great?"
“……”
Jiang Jiusheng blushed and his ears and neck were red.
Ordinary calm and self-confident people, like a helpless little girl at this time, Mo bingle is not tired, teasing: "to be honest, when the doctor is in bed, he is very animal? When you're with him, the collarbone doesn't show. There's always a kiss. "
Although it's a joke, Mo Bing thinks that Shijin is just like that and has a strong sense of possession.
Jiang Jiusheng couldn't stand the teasing and asked for forgiveness with a smile: "good Mo Bing, please forgive me."
Mo Bing doesn't say anything about her anymore. She laughs profusely.At this time, when the plane took off, it was a little bumpy. Jiang Jiusheng frowned and his face was not very good. He pursed his lips and his lips were white.
Mo Bing asked, "what's the matter? Uncomfortable? "
Jiang Jiusheng touched the mineral water beside him, took a sip, and pressed down the acid in his throat: "a little dizzy. I feel like vomiting."
Mo Bing helped her to sit up a little and put a pillow on her back: "you are not airsick, are you suffering from gastritis?"
She shook her head, a little queasy, and took another sip of water.
Mo Bing looks at her for a while, and thinks of something. Her face is a little serious: "Sheng Sheng, are you and Shi Jin preparing for pregnancy?"
She nodded, "well."
Mo Bing reminds her that her eyebrows are stretched out, her eyes are bright for three or two minutes, and peach blossom is burning at the bottom of her eyes, which makes her feel happy.
Mo Bing is more cautious and asks carefully, "when was your last holiday?"
"The 19th of last month." Jiang Jiusheng couldn't say what mood he was in. He rode like a roller coaster, going up and down for a while, "but I'm not allowed on my regular leave."
Mo Bing is more or less experienced in pregnancy: "I think you are always sleepy these days, and your appetite is light. After getting off the plane, we will go to the hospital first." Hands on her abdomen, Mo Bing smiled, "Sheng Sheng, you may have had an extra hour."
Jiang Jiusheng also touched his stomach and smiled, "if that's the case, that's OK."
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