Xia Zhiyue originally walked to the conference room with Tan Wan. Before reaching the conference room, she received a call from the bureau and sent one of her subordinates named Ade to assist Tan Wan.
"I heard from Team Xia that Zhao Yide has been interrogated once?" Tan Wan asked.
Ade: "Yes, police officer, the one named Zhao just doesn't admit that he stabbed someone, and he is very stubborn."
Judging from the current situation, no one else except Fang Wenyin has entered the bride's preparation room.
It seemed that except for Zhao Yide, it was impossible for anyone else to have the opportunity to kill the bride.
But at the same time, the previous Chaohe case taught Tan Wan a big lesson.
Unless the witnesses and physical evidence are conclusive, no matter how strong the suspicion of the other party is, it cannot be 100% confirmed that he committed the murder.
Guo Fenglian was like that, and Zhao Yide may be in the same situation now.
Have to proceed with caution.
When Tanwan walked into the conference room, Zhao Yide was sitting alone on the single sofa.
The temperature in the conference room was suitable, the surrounding environment was comfortable, and even the sofa Zhao Yide was sitting on was soft.
There was a small table in front of Zhao Yide, and there was water on the table that Xia Zhiyue poured for her.
This is not like an interrogation, but like the treatment of a distinguished guest.
Tanwan walked around the conference room, waved in front of Zhao Yide a few times, and then walked out of the conference room again.
"Officer Tan, do you have any questions?" Xia Zhiyue's subordinate, a police officer named Ade, asked.
Tan Wan looked at the air outlet in the conference room and pointed: "Take out the hot water and lower the temperature."
Ade was unsure and cast a confused look: "Officer Tan, how many degrees should the temperature drop?"
"The lowest." Tan Wan pointed to the sofa in the conference room again, "Remove the soft sofa and replace it with a hard bench. Turn on all the lights in the conference room to illuminate the room."
Ade and others didn't know why Tanwan did this, but they did it anyway.
The soft sofa under Zhao Yide's butt was replaced by a hard bench. Sitting on it not only hurt his butt but was also cold and very uncomfortable.
The temperature around the room also dropped unconsciously. Zhao Yide didn't wear a coat and felt a little cold at the moment.
It's almost February, and the temperature on the island is often lower than in the city.
He felt colder and colder while inside. At first he thought it was because the windows were not closed tightly, allowing the cold wind to come in.
Later, I guessed that there might be something wrong with the heating mode of the hotel's air conditioning. It was freezing cold.
It's as unbearable as staying in an ice cellar.
He breathed out white air and rubbed his hands, trying to keep his body warmer.
He reached out to grab the hot tea next to him to warm himself up, but the detective who suddenly entered the room took the cup away one step ahead.
"Hey, don't take it away, I still want to drink it!" Zhao Yide frowned, with confusion in his eyes.
It was Ade who entered the room and was responsible for taking away the teacup. Ade held the teacup in his hand and walked out the door. As he walked, he turned back to comfort him: "This cup is cold. I'm going to change it. Mr. Zhao will wait a moment."
Zhao Yide looked puzzled. The tea was just warm, not cold...?
Ade left the conference room and closed the door behind his back.
He handed Zhao Yide's teacup to Tan Wan: "Officer Tan, the teacup is taken out, what should we do next?"
Tanwan moved a chair and sat down outside the conference room.
She sat down calmly and calmly, and said only one word: "Wait."
Xia Zhiyue's subordinates were all very obedient. They said they would wait for a late conversation without asking any questions.
Two or three tall detectives, one on each side behind Tan Wan, stood like bodyguards without saying a word.
In the conference room, Zhao Yide had no idea what was happening outside. He only felt that his environment had changed.
The conference room has no windows and is surrounded by walls.
Staying in a closed space for a long time makes people subconsciously want to leave.
The light bulbs above and around me were very dazzling, constantly emitting dazzling light.
After staying in such an environment for a long time, Zhao Yide felt dizzy, and a severe pain in his thalamus occupied his entire brain.
There was no clock in the room, and it was so quiet that it made people feel panicked, as if they were isolated from the outside world.
Zhao Yide, who could no longer tell how much time had passed, was gradually becoming restless at this moment.
He didn't know how much time had passed. Zhao Yide only felt that a long time had passed. The police officer who said he wanted to change himself to a cup of hot tea came in again.
Zhao Yide looked at his palm expectantly and saw that the police officer did not bring hot tea, but instead brought a video CD and a portable laptop.
While waiting, Zhao Yide felt cold and thirsty, and his willpower gradually reached the edge of collapse.
"Mr. Police Officer, is my tea ready yet?" he asked preemptively.
"The hotel's water boiler is out of order. It's being repaired. It'll be fine soon." Adepi put a smile on his face and put the CD into the CD-ROM drive of his laptop. "Mr. Zhao, please take a look at this."
The content of the video is very simple, it is the scene recorded by the surveillance camera facing the bride's preparation room.
In fact, Xia Zhiyue had already shown this video to Zhao Yide. Zhao Yide said at that time that the bride Qian Zhaoer had already fallen to the ground before he entered the house and it was not him.
"Didn't you let me watch this video?" Zhao Yide swallowed with all his strength, trying to moisten his dry throat, "Where's your boss? I want to see her!"
"Boss is busy and can't come now. Mr. Zhao, please wait." Ade left the computer behind and turned to leave.
Zhao Yide was looking forward to it for a long time, and finally waited for a policeman to come, but he left before he could say a few words.
"Wait, wait, wait!" Zhao Yide hurriedly called Ade.
"Is there anything else, Mr. Zhao?" Ade turned around.
Zhao Yide looked up at the air outlet of the room and pointed with his finger: "It's too cold in the room. Can you help me raise the temperature? It's really too cold." He repeated.
Ade: "Oh, the hotel uses central air conditioning, and the heating temperature is the same. There is no way to adjust it."
Zhao Yide smacked his lips and hesitated: "Okay, give me the water quickly."
"I'll give it to you when the water heater is repaired. Just wait."
Ade is like a gummy candy. There is no other way to deal with Zhao Yide except to wait. He pulls to the extreme and does nothing, leaving Zhao Yide with nothing to say.
Time passed minute by minute.
Zhao Yide was restless, and his back felt sore after sitting on the hard bench for a long time.
He stood up and paced around the room, rubbing his hands together in an attempt to numb himself.
In such an environment, Zhao Yide no longer has the concept of time, and his sanity is gradually approaching the edge of collapse.
Tan Wan sat in the corridor at the door of the conference room, half-lying down with his eyes closed, "How long has it been?"
Ade looked at the time and replied: "Almost an hour."
Tan Wan continued to close his eyes and asked again: "Well, you just went in, how is Zhao Yide?"
