A dusty middle-aged man walked into the office, handed his coat to his subordinate standing aside, took the hot towel and wiped his face: "How is it?"
"Everyone has been recruited," the subordinate replied respectfully.
"Okay," the middle-aged man wiped his hands and put the towel on the shelf, "What punishment was used?"
"There was no execution."
"No punishment?" The middle-aged man paused, a little surprised.
The subordinate nodded: "Yes, I hired him as soon as he sat down. He also said that he only had one wish before he died, which was to drink a cup of cappuccino."
"Then give him a drink," the middle-aged man waved his hand, "make arrangements and I'll go in and see him."
"Yes, Detective." The subordinate handed him the key to the interrogation room and stepped back.
The detective walked into the interrogation room, sat down across the table, and looked at the decadent young man in front of him.
"Ellen...Mr. Pi?" The detective glanced at the files on the table and stared into the young man's eyes. "You were the one who killed Mr. Steve's family?"
"And all the servants in the house," Kun Yi held his chin, controlling the unfamiliar face simulated by illusion to reveal an unpredictable expression, "none of them are alive."
"Why?" The detective wanted to imitate Kun Yi and hold his chin, but he had no choice but to sit up straight again because he hadn't taken care of his appearance for several days and his hands were pricked with stubble.
Kun Yi sneered: "Why do you need a reason to seek wealth and kill someone?"
"As far as I know, Mr. Allen is not a poor person, and he would never do such a heinous thing because of money." The detective hesitated, "If there is any hidden secret, you can tell me, maybe it can help You alleviate..."
"No need, just give him the death penalty." Kun Yi interrupted him, then leaned around the detective and said to the door, "Just put the coffee on the table."
The woman who pushed the door in with a cup looked at the detective at a loss. When the latter nodded, she put the coffee on the table and pushed it in front of Kun Yi, and then acted like she was facing some venomous snake and beast. He quickly retracted his hand, turned around and ran out of the interrogation room.
After Kun Yi got the cappuccino, he stopped talking. Seeing his expression of indifference, the detective knew that he would not be able to ask any more questions, so he picked up the cappuccino and walked out of the interrogation room.
"Bah," Kun Yi frowned and put down the coffee, "Why does it taste so bad?"
After walking out of the interrogation room, the detective found his assistant and entrusted him to investigate some things.
"Sir," the assistant was a little confused, "He has already confessed, isn't this the case closed?"
"Have you ever seen a prisoner who stayed at the scene waiting to be caught, and then readily confessed?" The detective glanced at him, "I think that person is determined to die. There must be something I don't know about. I The truth must never be let go like this.”
After hearing this, the assistant showed admiration: "As expected of Mr. Zhang San, he takes everything so seriously."
"As detectives, we should be like this." Detective Zhang San was very pleased with the assistant's compliments, but he quickly suppressed his smile and waved his hand, "Okay, Li Si, don't be too busy flattering, go and do it." Investigate what I said clearly."
"Okay, sir." Assistant Li Si bowed and exited the room.
After Kun Yi drank the coffee, he was taken from the interrogation room to the cell and locked up. He originally thought that his sentence would be handed down soon, but he was interrogated again a day later.
"Mr. Allen, we meet again." Zhang San sat down on the opposite side of the chair.
Kun Yi rolled his eyes: "What do you want from me? Do you want to count my sins in detail?"
"Mr. Allen is joking, I just want to know the truth." Zhang San looked confident this time, "Of course, I have already guessed it, but I just want to hear Mr. Allen say it himself. Just come out."
"There is no truth, it's just seeking money and killing people." Kun Yi was confused by this revelation. What could Zhang San really find out after investigating?
"Well, in that case, let me tell you." Zhang San stood up and started circling the interrogation room with his hands behind his back. Anyone who is familiar with him knows that this is his standard action for starting a reasoning show, "All of this is It starts with that cappuccino you ordered.”
Kun Yi blinked. He was just sleepy and wanted to drink something to refresh himself. But he was also picky and only drank cappuccino with delicate and delicious milk foam. What could possibly go wrong?
"Greenze Town is a relatively remote town. Many materials here are in short supply, especially all kinds of alchemy equipment with complex production processes." Zhang San thought for a while and then said, "So, Kabu in our town Chino is made with a low-quality spout, so almost no one drinks it, and everyone just mixes some milk with coffee."
As soon as he heard this, Kun Yi secretly said something bad: the character he played was a local from Greenze Town. It stands to reason that his habits should be the same as those of other townspeople. No wonder the milk froth in yesterday's coffee was so bad that it was difficult to drink. .
"However, five years ago, a cafe was opened in Zengshang, Luze Town. It had the latest coffee machines shipped from big cities, so the business was very good." Zhang San specifically observed Kun Yi's expression. , "The proprietress of that coffee shop is Mr. Steve's lover, uh, confidante who you killed."
Kun Yi knew that this was just a nice way of saying it. What Zhang San originally wanted to say was his mistress. But what does this have to do with him? What did this person suddenly mention?
"This girl is twenty years younger than Mr. Steve. She is still young and in her prime, and it is normal for her to have sexual feelings." Zhang San continued, "So, she and a boy who often come to the store to drink cappuccino We fell in love and even planned to elope.”
"It didn't work out, right?" Kun Yi knew the tricks well, and based on a little calculation, if he was a teenager five years ago, he would be about the same age as Ellen Pi now? He vaguely guessed what Zhang San wanted to say.
"Yes, the girl's plan was discovered and she was eventually killed. I heard she was pregnant with a child when she died. It was very pitiful. But the mysterious lover escaped the pursuit and disappeared." Zhang San sighed a little, "Just three years after that incident happened, Mr. Allen, who graduated from the Chamber of Commerce, came to Luze Town. Looking back, you also left Luze Town for the Chamber of Commerce five years ago. ."
"Do you suspect that boy is me?" Kun Yi raised his eyebrows.
"Just when Mr. Allen returned, the Detective Department received some investigation commissions, all of which were related to the case that year." Zhang San did not directly answer Kun Yi's question, "I have also read those files. , I have probably deduced the truth of that year, but I can ask Mr. Allen to judge."
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