Liu Che looked at the young man walking into the room on the screen, took the initiative to sit down, and politely asked for a cup of Tang Qian's cold drink to soothe his throat, with an inquiring expression: "Is it really that exaggerated? He seems... pretty good? "
"Is this kid good or not? Why don't you take a look at Mr. Song's expression?" Mo Yunwan got entangled again. Holding back his laughter, he pointed at Song Qiaoyu who was paying attention, "I don't think he looked like that when he was catching criminals." Coward."
Song Qiaoyu was frowning at the screen just now, but now she turned her head, not accepting this kind of deliberate trouble-making behavior: "What kind of strange new name do you have? Also, don't you want to rest?"
"Isn't the son of such a powerful figure like Captain Song... our eldest son?" Mo Yunwan opened his mouth and sighed with regret, "Even if I am resting, it cannot prevent me from taking the opportunity to look at this man. Such a big shot who has been anonymous for so long. I will regret it to death if I wasted such an opportunity to observe him up close."
She was talking nonsense again, but no one could do anything to her.
"I've never understood why Liang An let so many people circle around him." Song Qiaoyu looked at Tang Qian on the screen and sat up straight, answering Liang An's routine inquiry - about the discovery of the body. process, "I'm just a kid who doesn't know the heights of the world, and he just talks hard."
"I think they get along very well." Mo Yunwan raised an eyebrow.
The volume from the recording equipment in the room was turned up to the maximum.
"As you can see, Officer Liang." Tang Qian looked very magnanimous, and his voice was quite calm, "I just happened to find out that someone I knew before was victimized, and thought of some old things. I was anxious for a while, and wanted to remain anonymous. I use words to stop them from continuing to commit crimes. I actually have no handle against them. This is just an attempt to talk big words, but obviously, it did not succeed - I am sorry."
"You mean you know something about the victim?"
"The other person is not sure, but I have met Mr. Wei once. Time has passed and we met again by chance. I was also surprised - of course, I was too young at the time and he could not recognize me now. Then I heard that he passed away , I remembered a lot of things from the past." Tang Qian smiled bitterly, as if he was caught in memories.
"After all, I was just a child at the time. I couldn't do anything. I only heard some trivial things that adults thought were insignificant. At that time, his name was Mr. Gao. I didn't know that his surname was Wei, and his name was Wei. This name. Maybe everyone thinks Gao Chi is his full name, right?"
"Isn't this quite honest?" Mo Yunwan was also a little surprised and looked at Song Qiaoyu, "Did you use violence to scare others, so you didn't dare to say anything?"
Even Song Qiaoyu didn't expect this to happen.
However, Tang Qian's speech continued: "I don't know what to do, and I don't know if anyone will continue to be killed, so I thought about whether I could use verbal threats to make them stop these actions. I have no choice but to do this. ”
"..."
The reason is appropriate and the logic is correct.
Song Qiaoyu was speechless for a moment.
The Tang Qian who was in the interrogation room now was simply not the same person who was perfunctory with him outside.
He even really began to wonder if there was something wrong with the way he asked before, so he couldn't get a complete and clear answer.
"If I have to talk about a sense of justice, it's not like that. I was warned to stay away from those people, and I was very scared. But I am glad that I was saved, and I am grateful to the police officer who allowed me to return to my family. Although I don’t know why the murder suddenly happened again, I can’t stand by and watch. After all, ensuring the survival of life is more important than anything else, isn’t it?” This should be a most sincere confession.
But at this time, Liu Che, who was originally skeptical about doubting Tang Qian, his face darkened: "There may be something wrong with this child."
The control room itself was silent, but the sound coming from the interrogation room was turned up to maximum.
"You can go into more detail. About what happened before you were six years old, and the person who took you in." Liang An looked like he completely believed it at this time, "I know you are an orphan. After you were three years old, Where did you go after your parents died?"
Tang Qian shook his head and took a sip of water: "To be honest, I really can't remember clearly. Although I later learned that my parents and I experienced an accident, I only vaguely remember that a strange man took me home. That The man took me in for three years and also participated in some businesses. I stayed by his side as his younger brother, which was a tool used to cover up others, so people who met him had no objection to my existence. Until later He suddenly disappeared, and a police officer named Song found me. I stayed in the orphanage for a week and then sent me to my uncle and aunt."
"That strange man who adopted you, what was his name?"
"The person who adopted me was called Ahua by others, and claimed that his real name was Tang Hua and Mu Huahua. The last name was added temporarily to prevent my identity from being exposed. He also told me that I remembered my name and wanted to use it as his. In order to ensure that nothing is leaked about my younger brother's life, I can only do this." Tang Qian seemed a little sad.
"He didn't immediately help me find my biological parents, but he was very kind to me. At that time, I really didn't take his warning seriously. But when I grew up, I recalled these things and wanted to find out what Tang Hua was doing at that time. Why did you hide things about me like this and give such a serious warning? So I searched some old electronic news reports and came across some of the examples he gave me, and I started to get scared. But , I probably can’t be of much help because I really know next to nothing.”
In accordance with Liang An's subsequent request, he provided some names - names that could correspond one-to-one with headless murder cases such as Li Moumou and Zhang Moumou in online electronic news reports. After simple confirmation, it can also be matched with the actual record.
Everything seems impeccable. It contains clues from the past, snippets of life, simple comments as an adoptee, and even the reasons why a child knows nothing about things are just right.
But the discussion in the surveillance room was not as harmonious as in the interrogation room.
Liu Che seemed to have completely confirmed his guess, and his expression became more solemn: "His words are so perfect. He didn't need the guidance of others from the beginning. Everything Captain Liang said was in his plan, even if it seemed It is a pause for thinking. He is not thinking, or even remembering. From the perspective of micro-expression analysis, it is impossible for the person who is constructing his words to look at it without any hesitation. This only shows that all the questions and answers are not answered by him. It’s all very familiar to me.”
In terms of the logic of the story, this behavior may be perfect; but in terms of the direction of the interrogation, this phenomenon is quite bizarre.
No one can tell without thinking about a past that was temporarily remembered under the guidance of others, and they don't even need help from others to supplement the details. This is ridiculous.
Song Qiaoyu only understood one question: "You mean, he is still lying and making up stories?"
"It's not a simple lie. He confused the truth and lies, and combined them into a second layer of truth." Jiang Qiu, who was sitting in the corner, slowly spoke at this time, "You don't need to look for his problems, because he has Sufficient time for error correction can ensure that there are no flaws in the fictional story.”
It seemed that he was not concentrating on playing with his mobile phone. He was quietly distracted and very distracted.
Because the police did not have any evidence to prove that there were any flaws in Tang Qian's story. Because they knew nothing about Tang Qian's past. As long as he is absolutely impeccable, others will have nothing to say about him.
"What about the first floor?" Song Qiaoyu couldn't help but ask.
"Maybe this is the truth on the first level. Because of your existence, the first level has been pushed to the second level." Mo Yunwan supported her face with the back of her hand, played with a rubber band on the table next to her, and said jokingly, " Officer Song, don't you understand? This is all he wanted to explain. But after meeting you, he felt there was no need to hand over his trump card so early - but when he met the black-hearted Captain Liang, the situation was different. . It seems that in the eyes of an underage child, you are still a soft persimmon."
At this time, Jiang Qiu finally saw the dispute provoked by Mo Yunwan here, and seriously analyzed: "Acknowledging the relationship means more attention. I also think his choice is reasonable, at least because this child wants to let Judging from the perspective that you can move freely. Maybe this kind of thing has nothing to do with the person you confide in, or it may be an environmental problem."
Song Qiaoyu finally felt that she was being comforted. Mo Yunwan curled his lips and turned to the side. After all, this is one of the few people she won't actively provoke.
"But no matter what, he is still lying." Liu Che was very worried. "We can't hold him for twenty-four hours and forcefully interrogate him. After all, he is not a prisoner."
Jiang Qiu said again: "Actually, there's no need to worry."
"Senior, why are you...talking so much today? That guy Liang An, because he is a foreman, has he arranged quotas for you?" Mo Yunwan couldn't hold back after all, and asked doubtfully.
Jiang Qiu just shook his head, seriously denying Mo Yunwan's joke. At this time, he finally walked out of the corner of the room and stood in front of the screen.
"Let's see what Liang An will do."
A perfect lie may be a difficult dilemma to find a flaw in. But the tear dilemma doesn’t necessarily start with looking for cracks in the shell.
Although Tang Qian was a well-prepared, calm and composed lie maker, the people he faced were not as innocent as those who deliberately flattered and let nature take its course.
"That's very good." Liang An smiled and seemed very satisfied with Tang Qian's answer, so others could even see a hint of approval in his eyes.
No one knows better than Jiang Qiu that this is a real liar.
"But I still have some questions, or I have a lot more to say."
