"You are inciting others to commit suicide, which is a crime! Do you know that you will pay with your life!" Zhou Wensheng roared angrily.
"Haha, haha, hahahaha..." Song Qiao was stunned for a second, and then burst out into almost maniacal laughter.
Just when Zhou Wensheng and Dong Jianli thought that Song Qiyao was going to laugh themselves to death, the laughter stopped abruptly.
"Captain Zhou, have you forgotten that as long as I exist, Song Qiao will be a mental patient? How are you going to convict him?"
Song Qiyao's proud look made Zhou Wensheng want to cut him into pieces on the spot.
"So, you were the one who instigated Han Weiwei to jump off the building?" Dong Jianli looked at Song Qi'ao coldly and said in a deep voice.
"Stop it, stop it!" Song Qiao interrupted Dong Jianli with a slight dissatisfaction, "Don't think that just because you are a big official, you can talk nonsense! I didn't ask Han Weiwei to jump, she accidentally fell down herself. .”
"Accidentally?" At this time, Zhou Wensheng had caught up with Dong Jianli's rhythm, frowned slightly, and took over the conversation, "Then tell me carefully how you were careless."
Song Qi'ao moved his gaze to Zhou Wensheng's face and said quietly: "Does Captain Zhou want me to explain the crime process?"
"You don't have to tell me. The worst I can do is stay here for the rest of my life." Zhou Wensheng sneered, slowly exhaled a stream of smoke, and stared at Song Qiao.
"I didn't kill anyone, why did you keep me?" Song Qiao's face was full of disdain.
"If patients with schizophrenia have serious violent tendencies or have criminal records, the public security organs have the right to forcibly detain them for isolation and treatment!" Zhou Wensheng's voice was calm and authoritative.
Zhou Wensheng's words made Song Qiao stunned for a moment, then he moved his gaze to Dong Jianli's face and asked tentatively: "Then if I say it, you will let me go?"
"I promise you that I will never go back on my word." Dong Jianli replied loudly.
"It's very simple." After getting Dong Jianli's reply, Song Qiao put down his guard and said proudly, "I just faced her outside, let her lie on her side on the edge of the rooftop, and then put a few more pieces behind her. Sharp little stones. When she was uncomfortable lying on her side and wanted to lie upright and turn over, her back would be hit by the stone, causing her center of gravity to become unstable and she would fall - bang!" as Song Qiao described. , an inexplicable pleasure appeared on Song Qiao's face, and his eyes were full of excitement and pride.
"Captain Zhou, you seem to be very unhappy." Song Qiao's proud look froze on his face the moment he looked at Zhou Wensheng.
"I have another question." Zhou Wensheng said coldly without answering Song Qiao's words.
"You say, you say, finish asking quickly so that I can leave quickly." Song Qiao raised his eyebrows and said with a playful smile.
"How did you transport Han Weiwei to the roof?" Zhou Wensheng's cold eyes showed no color.
"Easy!" Song Qi said with a proud smile, "I sneaked into her lounge and used the method that the protector gave me to instantly hypnotize her. Then I wrapped her in a quilt nearby and stuffed her into the trash can. , just push it into the elevator and go to the top of the building."
Song Qi'ao's confession made up for the missing piece of erased surveillance in the Dihao Building.
If the data center can successfully restore the deleted surveillance content, it can be compared with Song Qiao's testimony to confirm his criminal behavior.
"I have one last question." Zhou Wensheng glanced at the police officer taking notes and confirmed that he had written down all the confessions, and then asked again, "What happened to the brooch left at the crime scene? "
"Broch? What kind of brooch?" Song Qi'ao was slightly startled when he heard this, and for a while he didn't quite understand what Zhou Wensheng meant.
Seeing that Song Qiyao was not pretending to be stupid and concealing it, Zhou Wensheng took out the evidence bag containing the brooch, held it in front of Song Qiyao, and said, "Mr. Song is familiar with the Black Heart Rudbeckia brooch, right?"
"It's something that fails to achieve anything but fails more often than not!" The moment he saw the brooch, Song Qiao's face turned livid.
"Captain Zhou, if it weren't for this brooch, you wouldn't be able to find me, right?" Song Qiao asked coldly, looking at the brooch in the evidence bag.
Zhou Wensheng had to admit that if it weren't for the brooch, he wouldn't have dared to conclude that the person who appeared at the crime scene was Song Qiao.
"Song Qiao! Tell me!" As Song Qiao shouted with a livid face, the expression on Song Qiao's face turned into a cowardly look in the blink of an eye.
"I...I just want to show off on such a big occasion..."
Song Qiao suddenly seemed to be a different person.
From his tone to his demeanor, he was completely different from before.
Zhou Wensheng vaguely guessed that it was Song Qiao, not Song Qiao, who controlled this body now.
"Show off! What's the point of showing off an honor bought with money! It's really too little success and too much failure!" In just a moment, Song Qiao's face turned from cowardice to rage.
The transformation, which was comparable to the face-changing in Sichuan opera, made Zhou Wensheng and Dong Jianli feel a little dazed.
"What do you mean you bought it with money!" Song Qiao's face turned red due to embarrassment. Although his voice was not loud, it was full of unwillingness, "I got it with my strength!"
"Fart!" Song Qi'ao was full of anger and violent voice, and roughly took over Song Qiao's words, "How capable are you? Don't you have any clues in your heart?!"
Zhou Wensheng and Dong Jianli just watched the man in the wheelchair quarreling with themselves.
boom!
Just when Zhou Wensheng was still hesitating whether to interrupt such an argument, the door of the interrogation room was knocked open from the outside, and a figure rushed towards Song Qiao, who was going crazy.
The quarrel also stopped abruptly at this moment.
At the same time, Zhou Wensheng also saw clearly the person coming - Su Xiaoqing.
"What are you doing?!" Looking at Song Qiao whose head was drooping uncontrollably, Zhou Wensheng couldn't help but feel nervous.
"Save him!" Su Xiaoqing's face showed a rare seriousness.
"What did you inject him with?" Zhou Wensheng noticed that Su Xiaoqing was holding a syringe in her hand.
"Tranquilizer." Su Xiaoqing glanced at Zhou Wensheng, and then replied briefly.
The sweeping cold gaze made Zhou Wensheng restrain his anger unconsciously.
At the same time, he also swallowed the doubts on his lips.
"Director Dong, I strongly demand that Song Qiao be forcibly detained and sent to a mental hospital for isolation treatment." Su Xiaoqing looked at Dong Jianli and spoke firmly.
"..." Dong Jianli looked at Zhou Wensheng and hesitated.
As of now, many key confessions have been provided by Song Qiao's second personality, Song Qiao.
If Song Qiao is sent to a mental hospital at this time, it will be equivalent to admitting that Song Qiao is a mental patient. Then whether his confession still has legal effect requires further evaluation.
This is a big obstacle to the investigation of the case.
It may even affect the closing of the case.
Dong Jianli had to think carefully.
