"When something goes wrong, there must be a monster." Zhou Wensheng carefully wrapped the white thread on the information bag tightly and glanced at Wang Bin, "Have you eaten? Next, we may have to fight a tough battle."
"Boss, don't worry! No matter how hard your bones are, I will break a crack for you!" Wang Bin, who had eaten and drank enough, now had light in his eyes and was full of confidence.
"Okay! I'll pay the bill, and you can arrange for two groups of people to go all the way to Song Qiao's house and bring him back to the bureau. The other group will go to Liu Yan's house, find a suitable place, and let me keep an eye on her 24 hours a day. Got it!"
"Boss, are you making such a fuss about a case that has been closed?" Wang Bin thought that Zhou Wensheng was just going to take Song Qiao to the bureau for questioning, but he didn't expect that Zhou Wensheng would arrange for someone to keep an eye on Liu Yan.
"You believe me," Zhou Wensheng stood up and patted Wang Bin on the shoulder, "As long as we investigate this old case, we will definitely find some clues to the case in hand."
"It's mysterious..." Wang Bin couldn't help but muttered as he looked at Zhou Wensheng who turned to leave, "But the back view of the boss paying the bill is still very handsome."
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"Comrade police, are you making a mistake? I am a good law-abiding citizen..." Song Qiao was at a loss in the interrogation room and kept mumbling to the two policemen guarding him.
"Quiet! You think this is your living room!" The police guard was fed up with Song Qiao's thoughts and couldn't help scolding him in a low voice.
For some reason, Song Qiao trembled when he heard the scolding.
"Comrade police... I... can I have a glass of water?" After a long silence, Song Qiao couldn't stand the torment in his heart and raised the topic again.
"I've finished drinking the boiling water. I'll pour it for you when it's ready." A cold response came from behind.
"Hey, okay, okay..." Song Qiao twitched the corners of his mouth and forced out a smile.
"How long has this kid been here?" In the monitoring room, Zhou Wensheng looked at the monitor screen and took a puff of cigarette and asked.
"Almost two hours." The police officer in charge of surveillance replied after glancing at the time in the upper right corner of the screen.
"That's almost it." Zhou Wensheng put out the cigarette butts and said to Wang Bin who was standing behind him, "Let's go and meet him!"
After that, the two left the monitoring room and walked towards the interrogation room where Song Qiao was.
"Mr. Song. We meet again." As soon as he opened the door, Zhou Wensheng saw Song Qiao's anxious eyes that were almost angry.
"Captain Zhou!" Song Qiao's eyes gleamed as if he had seen a savior when he saw Zhou Wensheng.
"Captain Zhou, please help me explain. I have always been a law-abiding citizen... Is there any misunderstanding here? Why did you bring me here..." Song Qiao struggled to say to Zhou Wen Sheng jumped forward, but in the end he was trapped in place by the locked chair.
"Mr. Song, please be patient." Zhou Wensheng glanced at Song Qiao calmly and sat behind the interrogation table opposite Song Qiao.
"Let's watch a video first." Zhou Wensheng glanced at Wang Bin.
Wang Bin nodded, turned the laptop screen in his hand to Song Qiao, and clicked play.
The shaking picture made Song Qiao's face turn into the color of pig liver instantly.
Fine beads of sweat came out of his pores, and his eyes rolled around.
"Mr. Song, are you familiar with this video?" Zhou Wensheng smiled and looked at the helpless Song Qiao in front of him.
"This..." Song Qiao twitched the corner of his mouth with a stiff and ugly expression, and hesitantly said, "These are all mistakes I made in a moment of confusion... Captain Zhou, I have changed it now. Really, I have changed it." No more secret photos..."
"So, you admit that you secretly photographed this?" Zhou Wensheng raised his eyebrows.
"Yes..." Song Qiao lowered his head and responded softly.
"But I have really changed..." After a slight pause, Song Qiao suddenly raised his head and looked at Zhou Wensheng, "Besides, hasn't this case been closed? We have all reconciled..."
"So you think we won't investigate anymore?" Zhou Wensheng interrupted Song Qiao.
"Mr. Song, is this your autograph?" Wang Bin took out a signed transcript and held it up in front of Song Qiao.
"Yes... I signed it..." Song Qiao nodded, his eyes a little evasive.
"Just admit it. I'll read you a paragraph." Wang Bin glared at Song Qiao, opened the transcript, and read aloud, "Officer Zhou, I was coerced! It was Liu Yan who forced me! She forced I had sex with her! She even took a video to threaten me..."
"I was wrong!" Song Qiao suddenly interrupted Wang Bin loudly.
"I was wrong! I shouldn't have lied to you!" Song Qiao's face turned red, his eyes were lowered, and he looked around.
"I...I just want to save face and don't want you to have a bad impression of me..." Song Qiao explained in confusion.
Zhou Wensheng crossed his arms and looked at Wang Bin with a smile. He looked at Song Qiao and said quietly: "Mr. Song, if you admit that you were secretly photographed and threatened by a woman, you won't be able to earn much face, right?"
"Ah...yes...yes..." Song Qiao responded in a panic, "Confused, confused for a moment..."
"Say! Why did you give up on pursuing Liu Peng's responsibility?" Zhou Wensheng slammed the table and shouted, frightening everyone in the room.
Wang Bin glanced at Zhou Wensheng sadly, pressed down hard on his heart, which was about to jump out of his throat, and quickly opened his notebook.
"I... what can I do... he is Liu Yan's younger brother. If I hold him accountable, Liu Yan will call the police and accuse me of raping her..." Song Qiao suddenly covered his face and cried.
"Tell me more details!" Zhou Wensheng frowned and scolded.
"Yes..." Song Qiao slowly spoke after a moment of silence.
"Liu Yan came to school to visit Liu Peng, but Liu Peng was with Zheng Yu in the library, so he asked me to help him pick up Liu Yan. My parents divorced when I could remember, and I have been living with my father. My father's small business was only enough for the two of us to barely make ends meet, so I have always had low self-esteem and never dared to talk to female classmates. Liu Peng asked me to help him pick up Liu Yan, and I hesitated for a long time before agreeing."
"I originally thought it would be awkward to pick up Liu Yan, but I didn't expect Liu Yan to be extremely talkative. It was really pleasant to talk to her. I fell in love with her at that moment. But I also know that given my family conditions, No girl would be willing to marry me. But I really like her so much. You may not be able to imagine that I was thinking at that time that if I could marry Liu Yan, I would be put in the frying pan. I am willing to do so!" Having said this, Song Qiao glanced at Zhou Wensheng with some embarrassment.
"Then I mustered up a lot of courage to ask her for her contact information. I thought she would refuse, but she gave it to me without hesitation! I was almost moved to tears at that time, thinking that God had finally opened his eyes. I've been suffering for more than 20 years, and finally I'm going to have a sweet new life. But later I found out that the purpose of her giving me her contact information was not to fall in love with me!"
