"Just in front, hurry up, hurry up."
"Brothers, arrest this person and I will treat you all to a hot pot meal tomorrow as a reward."
Fragmented and rapid footsteps came from not far away.
Ye Lan lowered his eyes and looked at the man in black lying on the ground. He turned the soles of his shoes over the face before squatting down.
He glanced up and down at the lifeless man in black, and finally locked on a clean piece of clothing, gently pulled it, and slowly wiped the blood on the watermelon knife.
Chen Linfeng unexpectedly glanced at Lu Kuoshan, nodded, looked at Ye Lan who had his back turned to him, and hurriedly ran over.
"Is this the murderer?"
Ye Lan said "Hmm" and held up the watermelon knife against the faint moonlight. He looked up and down, then gently pulled the other corner and wiped it. When he saw that the blade was glowing, he nodded with satisfaction and folded the knife. It fits easily in the palm of your hand.
"Just do what you have to do and leave me alone." Ye Lan stood up, looked up at Lu Kuoshan, and frowned.
Chen Linfeng accepted the order and asked the brothers who were following him to set up the man in black, "Okay."
***
Kyushu Police Department.
In the interrogation room.
"You tell me the truth, or should I ask and you answer." Chen Linfeng asked.
Song Chenke glanced at Ye Lan, who was sitting casually next to Chen Linfeng, and said, "You ask and I answer."
Chen Linfeng: "How many lives do you have on hand?"
"About 3 to 5." Song Chenke lowered his eyes.
"Who is the difference?"
"I only remember the name He Xiaoyan." Song Chenke paused for two seconds, "I don't remember the other names."
"Don't remember?" Chen Linfeng was confused. He took out a pile of information from the bottom of the table, pulled out a few photos, pointed at Lian Xiaoqian's photo and asked, "Do you have any impression? This woman?"
"Um."
"How did she die? Tell me everything you know."
"The skin and flesh were scraped, the throat was cut and the blood was bled, and finally he bled to death."
"Your motive?"
"Ha." Song Chenke shook his head and slightly raised his lips, "If you don't like her, just kill her."
"Be honest!" Chen Linfeng warned him.
"He's just a bitch who labels himself based on his career in finance. What's there to say?"
"What does it have to do with you that she is a financial specialist? You had to do this to her. She was a mother with children, and you destroyed an entire family." Chen Linfeng said angrily.
"Don't say the word 'family' to me, I don't catch a cold."
"On October 20 this year, you went to the convenience store on the first floor of Lian Xiaoqian's residence and showed up. The video showed that you and Lian Xiaoqian had a very happy conversation, talking and laughing and walking side by side from the convenience store."
"I don't remember." Song Chen Ke Hun shook his head and nodded in confusion.
"According to the convenience store owner at the time, you had never appeared in the convenience store before, so the negotiation between you and Lian Xiaoqian must have had an impact. We repeatedly checked later and found that on September 23 this year, you appeared near the convenience store for the first time. These Conclusive information shows that you not only know Lian Xiaoqian, but it is very likely that you have a close relationship in private."
The information Chen Linfeng mentioned was all provided to him by Ye Lan, but when it came out of his mouth, it seemed like it was something else. He was inevitably curious about the ins and outs of the whole thing and made his own inferences, "You're lying. .You're avoiding the problem."
"That's right." Song Chenke didn't refute, his eyes still looked at Ye Lan who lowered his head and played with his fingers from time to time.
Well.
Chen Linfeng was a little confused by the tone of his words, but then analyzed, "You lied. It's because you fell in love with Lian Xiaoqian's beauty."
"Tsk." Song Chenke laughed mockingly again.
Chen Linfeng frowned and asked curiously, "Why are you laughing?!"
"Laughing at you for being stupid." Song Chenke said.
"You...!" Chen Linfeng's eyes widened, as if he didn't expect him to be so uncooperative. He gritted his teeth and said, "I think you are a rotten person at heart. Isn't it just on the surface that you are relying on how much money you have, and you are cheating everywhere? Is it strange that when a young man gets tired of playing tricks, he goes to hook up with a married woman?"
"Tsk." Song Chenke glanced at Chen Linfeng and said nothing.
"And this one?" Chen Linfeng thought he had hit his mark, and pointed at the photo and continued, "You have taken advantage of this woman Li Ningfang. After all, how much money do you have when you are born, but your parents secretly have different opinions?" Playing with each other, you must have learned the so-called dissolute behavior of your parents since you were a child."
"That's right, like mother, like son. Half a pound."
Hearing this, Song Chenke's face darkened, and he stared at Chen Linfeng fiercely, but Chen Linfeng understood clearly. He puffed up his chest with pride, cleared his voice and said, "Your father, who seems to be a rich man, is in name only. Yes." You, an illegitimate child, are just a tadpole for him to provide. In his eyes, you are much more disdainful than Xiaomi beside him."
"What I said is right, Mr. Song."
"Shut up!" Song Chenke gritted his teeth and spoke harshly.
"Keep pretending, don't you like to show off?" Chen Linfeng raised his eyebrows and mocked him.
Song Chenke was so angry that he bit his teeth.
"There is another character, you should be very familiar with her." Chen Linfeng took out the last photo. The heroine in the photo was Zhao Mei. "Does the feeling of being taken care of by a rich woman make you comfortable?"
Song Chenke's face froze, and the corners of his lips faded at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Yes, it's not surprising that the son of a nouveau riche can drive a Porsche."
"But the strange thing is that the nouveau riche has more than one son. The tragedy is that the nouveau riche doesn't regard you as his biological son. He can't even afford a decent car, so he relies on his looks to warm up to the rich woman. bed."
"They say the human heart is an endless web. If you serve the rich woman well and get the Porsche, you will naturally have other greeds."
"For example, take the rich woman's house and real estate into your pocket."
Song Chenke looked at Chen Linfeng gloomily. The monster's face was instantly distorted, and the hand buckle tied to the chair was pulled loudly. His feet were not idle, and he wanted to rush towards Chen Linfeng, "Shut up!"
Ye Lan frowned, stretched out a leg to hold down the table that was rocking back and forth due to Song Chenke's erratic waist, and raised his eyes, "You disturbed my peace, brother."
"I was sitting fine, but you're squirming here and there. Do you want to punch me?"
Song Chenke instantly felt at ease. He moved his body back. Stay away from Ye Lan.
Ye Lan touched the screen of his phone with his fingertips, glanced at the time, then looked at Chen Linfeng, stretched out a finger and tapped on the table, "Bring up all the remaining information and criminal files."
Chen Linfeng leaned close to his ear and asked in a low voice, "What are you doing?"
"I'm going back to sleep." Ye Lan glanced at him, "I'll help you with some important questions. I'm in a hurry and there are some remaining procedures. You can just sort them out and submit them."
Chen Linfeng understood. So he did.
"Go and escort Li Ningfang in personally." Ye Lan said.
"Okay." Chen Linfeng also trusted Ye Lan and didn't think much about it.
As the door of the interrogation room rang, the interrogation room returned to silence.
