Master of comprehension, her scientific research is too good

The result was that Han Beiting had already arrived at the police station, but Fang Zhou and Geng Ye hadn't arrived yet.

Han Beiting leaned against the car body and lowered his head to send a message to Fang Zhou.

The already slender figure cast a longer shadow under the illumination of the street lamp.

"Kid, where are you?"

He didn't want to call Miss Fang anymore.

There was a "ding dong" sound on Fang Zhou's WeChat account, and she subconsciously opened the window.

Seeing the news about Han Beiting, his gaze stayed on the word "little friend", feeling a little puzzled.

Why did you call her that all of a sudden?
Thinking that he was sitting in the car heading to the police station at this moment, Fang Zhou wanted to tell a lie.

But out of the corner of his eye, he saw Geng Ye, the co-pilot, and felt that this lie would be exposed.

Simply exit the chat window and pretend not to see the message.

In the next second, Geng Ye, who was sitting in the co-pilot, received a call from Han Beiting.

"Brother Nine." Geng Ye shouted, looking at Fang Zhou through the rearview mirror.

"Where is it?" Han Beiting asked.

Geng Ye reported the location at this time, and then said to Han Beiting: "Call at this time, what's the matter?"

Han Beiting said, "Suddenly remembered something that I need to tell you face to face. I'm at the police station."

Geng Ye breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "I still have seven or eight minutes left, so I'll be going back."

"Okay." After Han Beiting finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Geng Ye looked at the rearview mirror with a guilty conscience.

Faced with Fang Zhou's eyes that seemed to see through everything, the hairs all over his body stood up abruptly.

Five minutes later, Tao Susu drove a maple-leaf red supercar and stopped beside Han Beiting's car.

Seeing the man standing next to the car, he almost stepped on the accelerator and rushed directly towards the police office building.

Fortunately, the handbrake has been pulled, and the accelerator is useless.

Looking at the figure outside the car window in amazement, Tao Susu took out his mobile phone and called Fang Zhou.

After the call was connected, Tao Susu lowered his voice and asked, "Little Fangzhou, did you still call Master Han Jiu?"

"It's not me." Fang Zhou said lightly.

"Who is that?" Tao Susu blurted out.

"Passerby A." Fang Zhou said.

Geng Ye, a passer-by, kept his ears upright to listen to the movement in the back row, and felt uneasy when he heard that Fang Zhou classified him as a passer-by.

I hope his ninth brother is not a person who values ​​sex over friends, and remembers his "bending the law for personal gain" today.

Tao Susu was sitting in the car, staring at the time on the phone, feeling that the time was passing slower than ever.

Finally, 3 minutes later, a police car came slowly.

Geng Ye got off the leading police car, saw Han Beiting, nodded to him, turned and opened the back door.

As soon as Fang Zhou got out of the car, he met Han Beiting's deep gaze, and felt a little embarrassed about being caught doing something bad.

Han Beiting stood up straight, looked at Geng Ye, and asked in a deep voice, "What's going on?"

"It's a bit complicated, let's go in and talk about it."

Tao Susu also opened the car door at this time, ran to Fang Zhou, looked him up and down, and asked in a low voice, "Are you okay?"

Fang Zhou shook his head, "It's not me who has something to do, I'll take the notes."

Tao Susu breathed a sigh of relief, looked at her calm look, and suddenly said, "Did you recognize me a long time ago?"

Fang Zhou didn't show any surprise when he saw her.

"It's not very early." Fang Zhou said.

Tao Susu knew that she didn't talk much, and this was not the place to talk, so she followed Fang Zhou and walked towards the office building.

Geng Ye directly led him into the small conference room on the second floor, and called a policewoman to take notes for Fang Zhou.

Fang Zhou briefly explained the matter and played the recording again.

Han Beiting sat and listened with a calm face, showing no emotion.

Geng Ye, who knew him well, knew that Song Xinxi and those gangsters had completely pissed him off.

Just after finishing the record, a member of the wind team knocked on the door and came in, and said to Geng Ye: "Team leader, everyone has been brought back, the skin trauma has been treated."

Geng Ye glanced at Han Beiting and said, "Take everyone to the interrogation room."

Outside the office building, members of the wind group escorted Song Xinxi and the six gangsters out of the car one by one.

Song Xinxi drooped her head, looking "well-behaved and sensible", obviously being "taught".

The six punks didn't even dare to breathe.

Seven people, one person per room, directly filled half of the interrogation room of the police station.

In the conference room, Geng Ye said to Fang Zhou: "Miss Fang has finished recording the transcript, should I go back now, or wait for the interrogation result?"

"Wait for the result." Fang Zhou said without hesitation.

Tao Susu sighed softly in his heart, "giving up his life" to accompany the gentleman.

Geng Ye nodded and said, "You guys take a break now, I'll go and have a look."

After finishing speaking, he stood up and said to Han Beiting: "Didn't Brother Nine say he has something to do with me, let's go out and talk about it?"

Han Beiting also stood up, and said to Zhou Zhou, "I'll take you back later."

After finishing speaking, he left the meeting room with Geng Ye.

Those little bastards are easy to say, the evidence is conclusive, and they can't lie if they want to.

The main event was still on Song Xinxi's side. He mentioned that 16 years ago, two lives were involved.

Geng Ye stopped at the door of Song Xinxi's interrogation room, and said to Han Beiting: "Song Xinxi can't rely on Song Xinxi alone in this matter, unless there is really a recording of what he said. Otherwise, Song Xinrong can say that his brother and sister did not get along, and Song Xinxi maliciously framed it. He even bit back, saying that he just used this as an excuse to blackmail money."

"Driver, doctor, nurse, follow the clues to investigate." Han Beiting said, entering the interrogation room first.

Among the three police officers in the interrogation room, one was recording a statement, the other was staring at Song Xinxi seriously, and the third was asking questions.

"You said that 16 years ago, your sister bought the truck driver and caused a car accident, which resulted in Fang Zhiyuan's death. Is it true?"

Song Xinxi's eyes flashed, she shook her head and said, "I'm talking nonsense, there's no such thing, Fang Zhiyuan just had a bad life, he died in a car accident."

The policeman who was staring at Song Xinxi spoke for the first time, and said in an affirmative tone: "When answering this question, your expression was extremely unnatural, and your eyes were dodged. It is obvious that you are lying."

Song Xinxi shouted for grievances: "I didn't, what I said was true. I used to slander the Ark for money."

The policeman said again: "Before you complained, your facial expression froze for a moment, and your eyeballs rolled around twice quickly, which shows that what you just cried out didn't happen naturally, but a performance after thinking about it."

Song Xinxi's pupils shrank suddenly, and she involuntarily looked at the policeman who was speaking, with fear in her eyes.

This man could see through all his thoughts at a glance.

He wanted to pass the test in a foolish way, but he exposed them all.

Song Xinxi didn't know that this policeman was one of the trump cards of the wind group, named Tong Hao.

Is an extremely professional micro-expression psychologist.

I helped various criminal investigation teams before and solved several serious cases with complicated circumstances or no clue
repay the debt~