I heard that I'm a tomb robber

Chapter 150 Chapter [-] Summons
"Are you crazy or am I crazy? Still getting ready, this is forged evidence and a confession!" Anyan lowered his voice extremely low, as if the words were squeezed out of his throat.

"I just want to know the truth, and I won't submit the transcript. At best, it's a lie. How could it be a confession?" The male voice on the other end of the phone laughed instead: "Don't worry, I won't let you take the blame."

"I still want to retire in peace, and I dare not do such a thing." Ren Ren still had an uncontrollable anger on his face: "I don't want to join the team either. At worst, I will quit the group too."

Enticing and defrauding confessions are expressly prohibited by law, and what is collected in this way will become illegal evidence and be excluded by the court.If the consequences are not serious, the investigators will at most be criticized.

If the suspect is held criminally accountable because of this, it would be considered light for the investigators to take off their clothes, and they are more likely to bear criminal responsibility. This is not a joke.

And falsification of evidence is a crime of blatant fire.

Mei Qian is not an ordinary person, it is really tempting to confess, and the impact it will have is incalculable.

When that time really comes, if you take the blame or not, you may be implicated from top to bottom.

He has not been in contact with this new team leader for a long time, and he is not familiar with it, so he doesn't want to put his future on it.Therefore, no matter if he lied to someone or induced a confession, he didn't want to get involved.

"Okay, I'm not kidding anymore! Do you know what bombed down the secret road connecting the ancient tomb of Xiadu to the ancient well?" At this time, there was no longer a foolish chuckle on the phone, but Become extremely solemn: "Grenades are well-made and have a wide range of damage. They are used by regular foreign troops. Masked people use nearly ten of them. Do you know what this means?"

Ren Ran felt the sweat on his head getting worse: "Who would carry so many grenades with him?"

"Yeah, that's what I want to know. Do they have anything else? Like rocket bombs? Zha bombs?"

"This has to be reported." Wan Qian didn't have time to pull out a tissue, so he could only use his sleeve to dry the sweat that flowed into his eyes.

"My original plan was to control Mei Qian and try to get him to admit the identity of the masked man. Then I had to explain the source of the grenade. After that, I followed the clues, whether it was a gloomy deal or the tomb robber group behind it. Show your feet. Catch the big and let go of the small, first find out the source of the weapon, Mei Qian can't be convicted, and you can find evidence later."

"What if the man in the mask is really not Mei Qian? Shrinking bone is just your conjecture and cannot be used as evidence. Besides, Mei Qian is very stubborn. If he was willing to speak up at the beginning, he would have given up. If he refuses to admit it, your plan is not the same. Useless?" Ren Ren finally wiped off his sweat, calmed down, thought for a while, and retorted.

"Privately, I even think that Mei Qian didn't commit a crime five years ago, so we couldn't find evidence. So we didn't want to touch him before, but it's different now." The male voice on the phone also showed helplessness: "A few key points Words: Zhang Yu, Jiahu Park, Shrinking Bone, super powerful, proficient in ancient tomb mechanisms, familiar with the terrain, and can easily enter the underground. Among all the current clues, only he has the ability and motivation to do this, no Is it worth checking?"

"But you still have no evidence." Anyan said: "I will report this matter as soon as possible!"

"Rejected." The man said angrily: "I mean, since the higher-ups are concerned about Mei Qian's influence and disagree with my plan, let's do it in private and nothing will happen. Just do it yourself."

"Oh! I don't agree. You know that Mei Qian has been in the police's sight all the time. Even if she disappeared for a few hours, your suspicions are still untenable." He raised his eyebrows at will, although he also thought that the team leader The plan is good, but after all, there is an element of luck, and if there is a slight mistake, the consequences will be unpredictable.What's more, this is not his business alone, including the police officers who obey his orders, will also be implicated, how can he do this?

"Dangerous objects appeared in the ancient tomb. This is not a small matter. Mei Qian is always suspicious and detained without evidence. After the case is filed, he is suspected of illegally possessing explosives and intentionally destroying cultural relics. Is it okay to arrest him for 24 hours?" See Any He didn't reply for a long time, the other end spoke faster, and asked after a while: "This is also within the scope of work of the special case team. Can I participate in your interrogation?"

"What's your purpose?" Ran Ran became vigilant again: "Don't think about your plan again. If you insist on this, I will report it to the leader immediately."

"Last time, the snake didn't respond. Maybe the movement wasn't loud enough. This time, the charge should be enough!" The male voice calmed down again, paused for a moment, and said mockingly, "Why are you so rigid? You don't dare to act like that!" No way?"

"Yes, I am timid!"

If the words are not speculative, the call will end soon.

But the sneer on Ren Ren's face never let go.

As an old detective, he is naturally not as rigid as the other party said.Otherwise, few cases will not be handled.

It's just that this new team leader seems really unreliable and has a lot of thoughts. In terms of calculations, he is probably even more powerful than Qin Sen.

If he also follows the bullshit, something big will happen. As the deputy team leader, he can only stand still.

so tired!

He wiped the sweat from his brow again.

But he didn't dare to delay, and quickly arranged everything.

At this time, he suddenly felt a little regretful. If he had known earlier, he would have left the group early just like Zhang Yu...
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At this time, in a small cafe in Xiadu Commercial Street.

Mei Qian sipped coffee comfortably amidst the melodious music.

I've been bored at home for a long time, and when I come out once in a while, I'm in a pretty good mood.

As for being under surveillance, he was already used to it, and he didn't bother to look for the source of his gaze.

This group of people is much more professional than the previous group, and they are definitely masters.At least, according to his keen sense, he can only vaguely feel it.

But he was prepared mentally, and it didn't matter who came to watch him.

Anyway, if you haven't done it, you haven't done it, and if you did it, you won't admit it.

At worst, continue to consume it!
Of course, unlike Ning Chi who was only focused on playing games, he was also staring at his mobile phone to talk about work.

The other party in Wei Wei's chat is a well-known director of Leihuo Film and Television Company, and the company intends to purchase the film and television adaptation rights of "Assassin's Diary".

He was specially invited to investigate the adaptation.

However, while chatting, Mei Qian almost spit out the coffee she just put into her mouth.

Seeing that the director is going to adapt this book into a fifty-episode large-scale series.

He is also speechless.

"Assassin's Diary" is very popular, because of the addition of real cases, it must have good results.

But this book has a total of 56 chapters, and the exciting content of the whole book is only concentrated in the first three stories, and the latter part is suspected of being unfinished, and the water is terrible.

Even if all the content is added, a dozen episodes will be enough.

Expand to fifty episodes?How insane do you have to be to do such a thing?
Immediately, he replied sternly, either seriously adapt it, or sell the copyright to others.

Dude, the coffee mood is gone.

Mei Qian was about to ask Ning Chi to push him away, but immediately, her original calm expression changed, and she looked straight at the door of the coffee shop.

At this moment, Ning Chi, who had been playing games, also looked over, and then turned back to stare at the boss with a trace of panic in his eyes.

Mei Qian shook his head at him, and after comforting the younger brother, he sighed, reopened Weiwei, and left a message to the director: "It's okay if you want it to be longer, I will add new content to "Killer's Diary". But maybe If you have to wait at least another month, your company will have to pay more."

And as soon as he sent the message, a large group of policemen poured into the cafe's door.

Mei Qian turned her head, glanced at the extremely serious policemen and the guns in their hands, her pupils shrank slightly...
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"He's Mei Qian? He's more temperamental than in the video." Facing a huge one-way glass, a young policeman was holding a cup of coffee and sipping it one by one, but his eyes never left the interrogation chair next door.

"It's also the toughest suspect I've ever dealt with." Standing straight in front of the monitor, Ren Ran carefully observed every movement and reaction of Mei Qian.

"I heard that he has practiced kung fu and can even fool a lie detector?" the young man asked again.

"Yes, I gave him a polygraph test, but there was no result." He nodded arbitrarily.

"Actually, I admire him a lot. The business car he was sitting in was bulletproof, and he was not ordinary rich. Such a rich man can take risks for his friends, which is very loyal."

"He made a lot of money, but his butt is not clean. He did something wrong when he was young, and it's time to repay it." Ren Ran sighed softly.

"Interesting." The young man put down a few words, turned around and walked out.

"What are you doing?" Ran Ran was surprised and asked quickly.

"I'll go and see what's going on with the assistant's question. Is there any new clue?" The young man turned around with a smile.

"Don't make trouble." Anybody warned.

"Got it!" The young man shrugged and pushed the door open...

The familiar interrogation room.

It's just that the interrogating policeman is relatively unfamiliar.

Through self-introduction, one is called Pei Shen and the other is called Shan Wenxing, but the ones recorded are acquaintances, Qiao Mu!

Mei Qian, who was handcuffed to the chair, couldn't help complaining that if he came a few more times, he might get to know everyone in the third detachment of the criminal police.

Without the other party talking, he spoke first: "So, I was arrested for such a big fight, because of illegal possession of explosives and destruction of cultural relics? This crime is too big, and I have never done it. Are you Catch the wrong person?"

Pei Shen's tone was rather strange, he glanced at Mei Qian several times, and then went through the beginning of the interrogation process.

Then he said: "Mei Qian, you must understand the rules, now you answer what we ask, remember, don't take chances. You must answer truthfully."

"Ask!" Mei Qian flexed her wrist, and replied indifferently.

"From 5:6 on May 15 to the early morning of the next day, what were you doing in Jiahu Park?"

Mei Qian: "Jiahu Park? Oh, I was in a bad mood that day, and I was fishing."

"Are there witnesses?"

Mei Qian: "Not at first, but then my assistant Ning Chi also came. By the way, I also saw Police Officer Zhang Yuzhang."

"Before they arrive? Is there any evidence?"

Mei Qian: "No, I was irritable. I wandered in the woods for a long time, and only went fishing after it was completely dark."

"Did you hear any strange sounds or see strange people?"

Mei Qian sighed: "No, it rained heavily that day, and I'm not in the mood to care about other things."

"Did you enter the ancient tomb of Xiadu from the ancient well in the park through a disguise?"

Mei Qian shook her head in doubt: "What? Gujing? I don't understand what you mean."

The two police officers looked at each other, and Shan Wenxing handed some photos to Mei Qian.

Mei Qian glanced, and saw that the background of these photos was an underground cave, and in all the pictures, there was a person wearing an exquisite mask.

He knew in his heart that one of the survivors of the archaeological team must have photographed him when he was shooting the scenery of the underground lake.

"Do you know the person in the photo?"

"I don't know." Mei Qian still shook his head.

"But according to the description, this person is very similar to you."

"How is it possible..." Mei Qian pulled out a photo from the photo and turned it over. Inside was him and Zhang Yu walking side by side, and said mockingly: "This is Zhang Yu, right? I am half a head taller than him, But the person wearing the mask in the photo is as tall as him, it's so obvious, didn't you notice?"

"I heard that you can shrink your bones? You used this trick to get rid of the handcuffs and make yourself shorter, can you do it?" Pei Shen lowered his voice and asked.

"What shrinking bones, I have practiced kung fu, at most I can control the joints of the hands. When will the legends in the world be used as evidence. Police officer, even I, a novel writer, dare not make up such a thing." Mei Qian sneered.

Before Pei Shen could ask further questions, the door of the interrogation room was suddenly pushed open, and a very strange young policeman rushed in. After showing his ID to his colleagues in the field, he turned off the camera first, and then "slapped" " With a loud sound, he threw a folder in front of Mei Qian...

At this moment, the next door slammed the table randomly, and the muscles on the fat face twitched: "Nonsense, why did he run over?"

"Do you want to pull him back?" the police officer who manipulated the surveillance equipment asked quickly.

"No need..." Shaking his head irritably, "I know this person won't be safe, damn it." Because he saw that Mei Qian had already opened the folder, he knew it was too late, anyway, it's already like this, it's better to see what the other party does operate.

However, after thinking about it, he took out his mobile phone and called his superior...

trial room.

"Who are you?" Mei Qian stared at the police who broke in suddenly.

"My name is Gong Baihe, and I'm a small policeman." Gong Baihe pointed to his police rank: "Now I'm in charge of a murder case, and I suspect that you are the murderer."

"Tranny..." Mei Qian glanced at the information in front of her with a hostile expression, and was amused: "You dare to accuse me of any crime now?"

Gong Baihe leaned forward and stared at him closely: "On the evening of May 5, the deceased Xing Miaoyin disappeared in Jiahu Park. Fourteen days later, her body was found. It can be concluded that she died on the night of heavy rain."

"So what? There are quite a few people in the park at night, so you won't suspect me of murder just because I'm there, right? Still qiangjian?" Mei Qian asked blankly.

"Others have investigated, they all have witnesses, and there is no suspicion at all, so the only suspect is you." Gong Baihe said with a smile: "The deceased had been raped before he was alive, and then he was killed by one blow. The murderer did not leave any traces behind." The physical evidence, fingerprints, and semen have been cleaned up. After our investigation, only you have a criminal record for this group of people who have been in and out of the park. Even if they commit crimes, they cannot be so calm. You are different. It can cut a person's neck. I have also killed people. I have a very high psychological quality, and I can calmly deal with the aftermath. Isn't it difficult to do it?"

"This is considered evidence, then you should shoot me!" Mei Qian had woken up from her anger and stared at the other party.

"Either, tell us all the trajectories and details of your actions that night, or..." Gong Baihe sneered back.

"What if I don't even recognize it?" Mei Qian asked slowly, leaning on the back of the chair.

"What do you think?" Gong Baihe smiled brilliantly.

Mei Qian suddenly understood the police's intentions, glanced at the turned off camera on the opposite side, and suddenly smiled, but the smile was restrained in an instant: "I don't feel well, I want to see a doctor."

Gong Baihe curled his lips, and was about to say something, but saw that the blood on Mei Qian's face on the chair was quickly fading, turning gray and pale, and he looked like he was about to die. Thinking of the wheelchair the other party had been sitting in when he was arrested, he immediately froze. Stop, there is an ominous premonition welling up in my heart.

And Ren Ren next door, after seeing Mei Qian's state, hurriedly glanced at the monitor that turned into snowflakes, and slapped his forehead suddenly: "It's over..."

(End of this chapter)