Fragrant flowers

Chapter 190 The Momentum Is Wrong

McDull, who was a suspect in two murder cases at the same time, was taken back to the police station and interrogated by the chief himself.

"You can check. If I killed the person, I am willing to accept the trial." McDull did not want to explain too much, and here, no amount of explanation is useful.

"Why, don't you want to defend yourself? If all the evidence we find points to you, will you plead guilty?"

"No." McDull said firmly.

"Hehe, the law is fair. We don't want to wrong a good person, but we can't let a bad person go. I don't need to talk about your background. It's hard for you to break away from these two cases. If I were you, I would just let you know what happened. Explain the ins and outs clearly, so that we can find out the matter as soon as possible."

McDull sighed, and said: "I just met Jiali at the nightclub. I was tired from playing in the hotel and drank some wine, and then I fell asleep, but she was fine when I fell asleep. When I wake up When I came here, I was already at Shang Wenwen’s house.”

"You mean, all these things happened after you fell asleep? But how did you get to Shang Wenwen's house?"

"I really don't know..." McDull seemed to think of something.

"What do you remember?"

"Alcohol, yes, there must be something wrong with that glass of wine." McDull suddenly remembered that after taking a shower, Jiali handed him a glass of wine. With his capacity for drinking, he would never get drunk after just one drink, let alone know anything about it. , There must be something wrong with the alcohol. He remembered that after drinking, he felt very sleepy within a short time, and then fell asleep.

The director showed a complicated expression, and said: "Our people didn't see any wine or wine glasses there at all, that is to say, the evidence you provided does not exist."

"How is this possible?" McDull exclaimed excitedly.

"Calm down, our police officers are all graduated from regular schools and have received very strict professional training. They will not miss any clues at the scene." The middle-aged policeman said in a thick voice.

"Someone must have killed people and taken away the evidence. I have no grievances with them. Why should I kill them? Besides, Shang Wenwen is still my friend." McDull said angrily.

"The current evidence is not good for you. You took Jiali to open the room, and you should have drunk alcohol before opening the room. We can even suspect that you have taken hallucinogens. Drugs and other things. Jiali died in In your room, there is a kraft paper bag next to her body, which is full of ghost coins. You can make an assumption that you are unwilling to pay after whoring. There was an argument, you killed her under drug control, and ran away."

"I didn't, I really didn't kill her, and I'm not short of money, why should I give her Ming coins, besides, I go to that nightclub often, I never play with women without paying."

"The other deceased, Shang Wenwen, had your fingerprints on her murder weapon. Although the scene was severely damaged, it can be seen from the surface of the body that she had struggled. Our continued inference is that after you left the hotel, go to her.

Because she is an acquaintance, she opened the door for you, but your consciousness is no longer clear, so before you close the door, she will rape and rape her, and she is still gentle. However, according to the ratio of the height and weight of the two of you, she I can't beat you.You carried her into the bedroom, but she still refused to give in. You killed her in a rage, and then hesitated because of the drug, and you fell asleep next to her. "

"These are all your guesses. There is no conclusive evidence to prove that I did it. Besides, isn't there surveillance video in the hotel? There is also surveillance in the community." McDull said unconvinced.

"There was a problem with the surveillance video during that time period, and the process of entering and exiting you was not recorded, so this road was also blocked."

McDull's teeth itch with hatred, who on earth framed him like this?

"Do you have any enemies?"

McDull looked at the chief, who had calm eyes, then looked at the middle-aged policeman sitting next to him, and said, "Yes, Mu Feng."

The chief and the middle-aged policeman looked at each other, and then at the other person taking notes next to him. From the reactions of the three, McDull speculated that they seemed to be very sensitive to Mu Feng's name.

"Which aspect do you have a conflict with?" asked the middle-aged policeman.

"It can be regarded as a rival in love, but in many ways, he is targeting me."

"for example?"

McDull talked about the relatively big incidents that happened after Liu Xiaoqing and Mu Feng were together, especially the kidnapping of Xiao Man'er last time.

"He kidnapped your friend, why didn't you call the police?"

"I have no real evidence, and you may not believe the police. Besides, Mu Feng is not only cunning, but also has connections in all directions. It is impossible to guarantee that the police station does not have his acquaintances. Once the news spreads, I am worried that my friend will not come back." McDull said. is the truth.

"According to regulations, you will be detained for 48 hours. Please sign this statement."

McDull reluctantly took the pen and signed the record without looking at it.

Sitting in the detention room, McDull recalled what happened before, especially when he thought of Shang Wenwen's death, he felt very sad. This is another time he has troubled the women around him.

Early the next morning, McDull was taken to the interrogation room, where there was a porcelain vase on the table in the interrogation room, and McDull recognized it at a glance—an amphora with poems, flowers, stones, and golden pheasants made in Qianlong’s enamel .

"Are you familiar with this thing?" After McDull sat down, the director asked.

McDull hesitated for a moment. If he said that this thing was brought to his home by himself, no one would believe it. What's more, the news also reported on the loss of this treasure later, and he himself did not send it back. Now explain Nothing worked.

"What is this?" McDull was going to refuse to admit it.

"Boy, it's useless if you don't admit it. There are people living in your house. You can't say that someone put this thing in your house to frame you when there are people in your house, right? Or, is this thing or that?" You don't know about the mother and daughter who stole it back?"

"Their mother and daughter have only lived here for a few days. My house was empty before, and I only went back for one night occasionally, and it is impossible for me to search the house thoroughly every time I go home? Don't tell me that every time you go home, do you Do you habitually search your home before resting?"

"But they said it was yours."

"They've only been here for a few days, and they're here temporarily. They don't even know what's in my house. Seeing you take this thing out of my house, they will naturally think it's mine. It's nothing unusual."

McDull felt that something was wrong. At first, he thought that Bai Lan had greeted the director, so the director personally tried it, but now the momentum is becoming more and more unfavorable to him. The director seems to not only deal with it fairly, but also severely punish those loan.

"What are you thinking? Don't be lucky."

McDull frowned and said, "I have a headache."

Several policemen looked at him with different expressions. They had seen many suspects who resisted stubbornly, so they ignored McDull's tricks at all.

McDull only felt a burst of heat in his left hand, as if a stream of blood rushed along his arm to his head, his head was swollen, and he was even worried that he might have a cerebral hemorrhage.

The pain in his head made him feel irritable, his brows furrowed tighter and tighter, and large drops of sweat flowed down his cheeks, which attracted their attention.

The director hurriedly asked, "Do you have some genetic disease?"

The pain broke out instantly, and McDull yelled, fell to the ground together with the chair, and lost consciousness instantly.

"Quick, see what's wrong with him?" The chief immediately got up and called, and the other two police officers hurried over to check. The chief stared at McDull's pale face, and sighed inwardly.

"Call the people from the infirmary." The chief opened the door of the interrogation room and called out to the police officers in the corridor outside.

Soon, the doctor from the infirmary rushed over, made a rough check, and said to the director, "I need to be sent to the hospital immediately. His condition is very bad, his heartbeat is very unstable, and his breathing is very weak."

"Then what are you waiting for, don't let him have an accident with us."

When McDull woke up, he found himself lying in a white ward. There was no one in the ward. He slowly sat up from the bed, moved his body, and looked at the ring on his left thumb.

"How is he, doctor?" asked the policeman.

"His brain has a special brain wave. We suspect that this brain wave caused him to be in a coma, but we can't find out the specific situation. The rest of his body is normal." The doctor said in embarrassment.

"Will it be life-threatening? After he wakes up, can we continue to give him a statement?"

"I can't guarantee this. I have never encountered such a situation. The main reason is that the source of the electric wave cannot be found out. However, judging from the situation when he was first sent, if the rescue is not timely, it is very likely that he will die due to the overload of the heart. die."

"Okay, we got it."

Leaving the doctor's office, the two policemen walked towards the ward, talking all the way.

"What do you mean he fainted? What you know is that he has a physical problem, but what you don't know, you think we forced him to confess?"

"Who knows, even the doctor hasn't figured out what's the reason, let alone us. I'll call the director first and tell him the situation here." Then, the middle-aged policeman took out his mobile phone, Called the chief.

McDull was temporarily kept in the hospital, and the police guarded him 24 hours a day, and the police continued to collect evidence.

Losing the freedom to communicate with the outside world, McDull felt like he was sitting on pins and needles. He didn't know what was going on outside, whether his adoptive father would be tricked by Kaizi, whether other friends of his would have trouble, and whether the three tigers would Will believe that he is innocent, and start to investigate the real murderer of Shang Wenwen as soon as possible, and why Bai Lan has not shown up.

Thinking about it, he suddenly remembered the date with Yuan Xiaofei this morning. Although the text message was deleted at that time, but she waited for a long time, would she call herself, and would she be implicated?

At this moment, the door of the ward opened, and the nurse walked in with a thermometer: "Come on, try ###warm." The police outside glanced inside and closed the door of the ward again.

"What do you need me to do, tell me quickly." The nurse suddenly said to McDull in a very low voice. McDull looked up at her in surprise. She looked back at the door, quickly took off the mask, and looked at the McDull blinked, and put the mask back on.