Mao Aqin took a step back, his face turned pale, but he raised his head very calmly and said nonchalantly: "What are you doing?"
Inspector Li's mind was also in chaos. When his words came out, Mao Aqin was extremely calm on his face, without any guilt at all. In his heart, he was actually hoping that this was just a misunderstanding. Otherwise, how pitiful would Qi Meijuan be?
The interrogation room of the Inspection Department only had a small skylight, and the air was slightly stagnant, making it somewhat stuffy.
Mao Aqin had a cold face and a hoarse voice: "I just saw a note and was afraid of trouble, so I agreed to his request and gave him the painting. Who knew it was you people who did it! I also want to ask, what do you want? What are you doing!"
Inspector Li silently looked through the information and did not speak for a while. Xiao Zhang, the recordkeeper who was taking notes next to him, frowned and felt uneasy.
Not long ago, they deliberately posted a note on the sign.
The content of the note was written by their consultant Xiao Mu, and it contained a very straightforward line of words, 'Send "Sunrise Picture" to the east of Moon Bridge on Center Street. '
"Otherwise, the inspectors will know the story that was published in 'Movie Illustrated' thirty years ago."
At the end, there are also a few sentences about the clothes of the person who posted the note, etc.
Inspector Li and the others didn't understand what kind of story the movie pictorial could have, and they didn't know why Consultant Xiao Mu wanted them to do this.
However, he still has a lot of trust in Mu Qingyun.
Although Mu Qingyun showed only a kind of martial arts that was beyond the imagination of ordinary people, if a person, no matter she is a boy or a girl, what age she is, if she has such ability, others would really dare not ignore her words. listen.
Inspector Li finally closed the document and looked up: "Qi Meijuan is your friend, a good friend for decades. She was killed. Now, you take her things and give them to a suspect who may have killed your friend. , just because you’re afraid of trouble?”
Mao Aqin stared at his hands: "Yes."
She paused and then said: "Otherwise, what else could it be? Do you suspect that I killed Meijuan? Let's not talk about what happened to her. Huimin, Xiaoyu, and I were outside the door. I have witnesses. Even if I can Killing people in the air, but why would I do that?”
Inspector Li had nothing to say for a while.
Just now, Jiang Huimin and Wang Xiaoyu heard that Mao Aqin was taken to the Inspection Department for questioning, and they rushed over to tell them.
Especially Jiang Huimin, because she couldn't see Mao Aqin, she was so anxious that her face turned green. She didn't even bother to take care of Mao Aqin's face anymore, and said anxiously: "You suspect that Mao Mao killed Meijuan? What a joke!"
"You probably don't know that Maomao's husband got uremia more than ten years ago. He has no job and no medical insurance. He has to pay for the disease himself. If Meijuan hadn't paid for her medical expenses in recent years, their family would have been destroyed."
"Meijuan also told us that in the future, the four of us will find a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters to retire together. She wants to open a nursing home of her own and not live with the children. Then the sisters will be together and live happily. Live your old age.”
Jiang Huimin burst into tears, "How could Maomao hurt Meijuan? Even if you don't look at the relationship over the years, just look at the benefits. Once Meijuan is gone, Maomao will be hurt. She has the biggest loss. The last thing in the world is that something will happen to Meijuan." Yes, it must be Maomao!"
Inspector Li was almost shaken by Jiang Huimin. In fact, he had been shaken. During these days, he visited all the relatives and friends of the Qi family and checked. Several times he couldn't help but suspect that Consultant Mu was just joking!
But he took the clues that consultant Xiao Mu found and checked, and he found the key clues.
Inspector Li looked back at the window and gently adjusted his headphones.
Mu Qingyun's voice was as calm and controlled as ever. Li Xunzhang listened to her words, his eyes like lightning, piercing Mao Aqin's cheek: "Okay, since you don't want to say it, let me tell you first, how do you separate yourself from the air?" Killer."
After a pause, Inspector Li's tone became more serious, "You just took advantage of the word 'trust'."
"Jiang Huimin and Wang Xiaoyu, as witnesses, the calls for help, the broken fish tank, and the mess were all directed and acted by Qi Meijuan. The moment you opened the door and entered the recording studio, Qi Meijuan was a living person. She’s playing dead.”
Mao Aqin suddenly raised his head and his lips trembled slightly: "This is just a conjecture."
Inspector Li sneered: "Fantasy? Have you forgotten that just thirty years ago, Qi Meijuan and you participated in the training camp of Canghai Film Training Class."
"At that time, our country's film industry had just started, and the training courses had very high requirements for actors. Even those professionals might not be able to join. Naturally, you two were also eliminated."
"However, Qi Meijuan was very beautiful. At that time, she happened to be noticed by the editor of Movie Illustrated, and she was specially invited to be a model for the cover of the issue."
"Speaking of which, fortunately, she still retains the habit of reading the abandoned movie pictorials. It was these pictorials that allowed our consultant to guess the most critical part of your murder plan."
"The film training class training camp at that time has long since ceased to exist, and all the archives and materials are gone, but Qi Meijuan is nostalgic. After she learned that the training camp was gone, she collected all the materials related to her at that time and put them away. In the safe.”
Li Xun looked at Mao Aqin's increasingly pale face and said softly: "Guess, what's in these materials? Others don't remember it, but you can't forget it. That was when you were in the training class, and you wrote your own script seriously. The actor worked hard for a month, but due to various reasons, he failed to successfully star in the first play, which was suspected to be a horror film, "The Wail in the Recording Studio."
"You must have felt very sorry at the time."
Mao Aqin shut his mouth tightly and said nothing.
Inspector Li took out the yellowed old script from the files and opened it in his hand: "You should know the content of the sixth scene in this script. I took the script to show it to Wang Xiaoyu and Jiang Huimin. Tell me, do they think it looks familiar?"
There was silence in the interrogation room.
Mu Qingyun held his chin and looked at Mao Aqin through the window, thinking casually that in this era and with the current evidence, the inspection department had no problem arresting Mao Aqin, and it would not be a problem to use such methods.
In any other future, this would have been an incomplete chain of evidence and no arrests could be made.
Of course, with various technical means in later generations, the traces will not be as difficult as now, and more conclusive new evidence will naturally appear.
"Tell her that in that recording room, Qi Meijuan was worried that she was too old and could not remember her lines, so she specially prepared various prompts. She really wanted to accompany Mao Aqin to complete the play seriously. Who could Knowing that her best friend was preparing for her was a real scene leading to death."
(End of chapter)
