Chapter 304

An hour later, Yang Ting once again entered the interrogation room where Zhang guyuai was. Zhang guyuai had been sitting in a chair, closed his eyes and sleeping. When he heard the sound, he looked up at him.

Yang Ting had a document in his hand. After he came in, he closed the door.

But heard someone outside the door shouting: "Captain Yang."

Yang Ting took a look outside and said, "here comes the man. Take it to another room."

"Yes." The other side returned a way, and then said to the people around him: "Miss Meng, this way."

When Zhang Guhuai heard the words "Miss Meng", his eyes were fixed on the slightly open door.

For a moment, he saw a familiar figure passing through the interrogation room.

Zhang Guhuai's fingers on his knees tightened in an instant.

Yang Ting closed the door, came to sit opposite Zhang Guhuai, spread out the documents in his hand, and said, "Meng Kexun has arrived. Next, let's listen to what she will say." As like as two peas mobile phone,

file was inverted. Zhang could not see clearly what was written on it. Yang Ting took out his cell phone and received a port.

After a while, Meng Kexun appears in the picture.

Zhang guyuai looked at Meng Kexun, a nervous face on the screen. His lips pursed into a line and asked, "what does Officer Yang mean?"

Yang Ting looked at him a little and said, "no, listen to what she will say. Let's see."

Zhang Guhuai is about to say something more. On the screen, the police officer handling the case has questioned Meng Kexun.

The officer asked, "Miss Meng, do you know he Zheng?"

Meng Kexun's expression was a little muddled and shook his head in a daze: "I don't know."

What about Huang Zhong

Meng Kexun still shook his head: "I don't know."

The police officer said seriously: "these two people are related to an attempted murder and wounding case this morning. He Zheng, the person involved, personally admits that he knows you."

Meng Kexun was stunned and immediately said, "what do you mean? I don't know him."

The police officer was silent for a moment and then asked, "Miss Meng, were you at home last night?"

Meng Kexun nodded: "I'm at home."

"Are you at home?" The officer then took out some photos from the folder at hand and said, "do you want to know whether you are at home or in the public telephone booth outside the old community on the west side?"

"Phone booth?" Meng Kexun couldn't understand his meaning at all.

The police officer put several photos in front of her: "this is what we got from the clothing store monitoring near the public telephone booth on the west side. It was 10:30 last night. Is this person in the picture? Is it you?"

Meng Kexun looked at the photos, which were very blurred. Because of the distance, she could only barely see that she was a young woman with a hat.

Meng Kexun said, "it's not me."

The police officer pointed to the woman's handbag in the photo: "this bag is a global limited edition just released by a luxury brand this summer. It was only shipped to China last month. There are only two bags in Ancheng, one of which has not been sold, and the other has been bought by you. The brand store has sales records. Do you think the person in the picture is not you? How do you explain this bag? "

Meng Kexun grabbed the photo, looked at it again and again, and finally said, "it's not really me. I bought this bag, but I haven't used it very much. Moreover, I was at home all night yesterday and I didn't go out at all!"

The police officer pointed to the photo and said: "last night, someone called He Zheng from this public phone booth, asking him to implant tracking software into the victim's mobile phone in the form of money temptation. He Zheng himself admitted that you made the call."

Meng Kexun jumped up from his chair and said excitedly, "it's not me."

"Sit down!" the officer yelled

Meng Kexun was bluffed by him, so he had to sit down again and continue to explain: "I was at home all night yesterday and I didn't go out at all. I don't know what's wrong with me. But this person in the photo is really not me!"

The officer pondered for a moment and asked, "have you ever lent this bag to anyone else?"

Meng Kexun shakes his head.

"Have you ever lost your bag?"

Meng Kexun still shakes his head.

"Where is your bag usually?" the officer asked

Meng Kexun subconsciously said: "it's in the company's cloakroom, but the key to the cloakroom is only me and my assistant Zhang Gu..." Speaking of this, Meng Kexun suddenly widened his eyes.

The officer squinted and asked, "what's the matter?"

Meng Kexun didn't know what he thought, and his face became very bad.

The officer looked at her for a moment and then said, "the key to the cloakroom is not only for you, but also for your assistant, right? Then why did your bag appear on other women? This person is still a suspect related to abetting crime? Did your assistant lend your bag in private? That's interesting. Let another woman dress up like you and appear in the case monitoring. What is your assistant doing? By the way, what's the name of your assistant? "

"Zhang, Zhang Guhuai..."The police officer thought for a moment, and his colleague next to him suddenly said, "is not Zhang guyuai the landlord of He Zheng?"

Meng Kexun was stunned for a moment.

At the same time, Zhang Gu Huai's face in the other room was fierce, and his eyes were full of killing intention, but he quickly converged.

But even if it was just a flash of ferocity, Yang Ting, who had been observing Zhang Guyuan, also caught it.

Yang Ting squinted.

Meng Kexun is not a very smart person. No matter in the past or now, Zhang Guhuai is in charge of many things around her. She has habitually obeyed his orders.

But this time, this time

A person named He Zheng accused her of being an abettor, but she did not know he Zheng. Her bag in the cloakroom appeared on other women. This woman was suspected of abetting the crime. He Zheng was the tenant of Zhang Guyuan, and Zhang Guhuai also had the key to the cloakroom.

Meng Kexun doesn't know what to say. What is Zhang Guhuai doing? What was he planning behind his back? Are you trying to frame her?

Zhang guyuai always said that he would protect her and take care of her, but she often beat him. Did he really have any resentment in his heart?

Once the seeds of doubt are planted, they take root and sprout.

Meng Kexun began to fall into silence. She was thinking, but her mind was in a mess. Many things could not be straightened out. She began to become anxious again.

At the same time, in the ward of the first people's Hospital of Ancheng, Liang qiange asked Bo Xiuchen to check the origin of Zhang Guhuai's purchase of a house for Zhang Guting. Bo Xiuchen ran through dozens of bank accounts and finally found an overseas private account belonging to Zhang Guyuan. In the details of the transaction stored on the account, the name of another drawer appeared Words.

Liang qiange looked at the name of the man and immediately called Yang ting.

On the other side.

Meng Kexun did not want to answer again. She did not dare to speak before she tried to understand Zhang Guyuan's intention.