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Chapter 273: Ask Sun Qinqin

"My brother, please give me some advice."

The middle-aged plain clothes said expressionlessly.

The young plainclothes were ready: "Master, don't worry, if I am here today, no one can get off the bus."

"Shapi, stinky Shapi!"

Sun Qinqin pulled the car door buckle frantically, but it didn't work at all. She then wanted to smash it in the car, but was directly pressed by the young plainclothes.

Because she was injured, the young plainclothes dared not use much effort. As both sides pulled each other back and forth, the young plainclothes' face was directly scratched by her, leaving a scratch.

"Why are you a ungrateful person?"

The young plainclothes were also angry, touching the wound on his face, and looked at Sun Qinqin with anger: "So that, the scene we just saw is definitely a scene of domestic violence. If it weren't for our identity here, we wouldn't want to worry about you, you finally rescued you, and you'll give me some good things here now."

"Come on, don't you want to get off the car? Come on, go down and let you go down and not stop you. If something happens to you, we won't be able to control it."

The young plainclothes were a little anxious and spoke quickly: "Do you know what case we are following? I finally found some clues, but I can't chase them as soon as possible. I also have to find resources to take care of you. You don't know what kind of case we are doing?!"

Faced with the scolding of young plainclothes, Sun Qinqin suddenly became quiet.

Looking at the blood marks on his face, his eyes flashed away and turned to look out the window.

really.

The young plainclothes said it was right.

He secretly removed all Wang Yiwei's USB drive and related records on the website. The matter was exposed. Wang Yiwei would definitely not let her go. If they had not appeared, what kind of experience would have been for him tonight, what kind of result would have been, and how Wang Yiwei would have dealt with her. These are unknowns.

The scars on her body are the best explanation.

Wang Yiwei will definitely not let him go.

Thinking of this, she hugged her hands together with fear, curled up in the back seat, staring at the moving view outside the window, without saying a word.

Ten minutes later.

The way forward.

The middle-aged plainclothes took Sun Qinqin and handed her over to Zhong Tianzheng and Ai Xiang who were waiting here. Both sides made a few polite words and then drove away.

"I'm meeting again, hello, Comrade Sun Qinqin."

Zhong Tian was leaning against the hood of the car, holding a cigarette and sucking smoke: "I was a little surprised by your current experience, and I was also a little curious about what happened to you and Wang Yiwei tonight, so that he could fight you."

Sun Qinqin glanced at Zhong Tianzheng, and did not speak, but turned her head to look aside.

Zhong Tianzheng blew the cigarette butt unconsciously: "We have gone to meet Yang Jie. He is a teacher, right?"

"Swish."

Sun Qinqin turned her head and looked at Zhong Tianzheng in an instant.

"Haha, don't worry, we found nothing."

Zhong Tianzheng took a sip of the cigarette, stepped on the cigarette butt and turned around and the car: "Oh by the way, he has told us about your relationship. We will not care about this emotional problem, we are just responsible for investigating the case."

"Let's go."

Ah Xiang reached out and took Sun Qinqin into the car: "We are going to verify something now. We don't have time to deal with you for the time being, you may need to wait."

"What the hell do you want to do!"

Sun Qinqin was taken to the back seat of the car and looked at Ao Xiang unhappily: "I tell you that you are hostage, which restricts my personal freedom."

"Let me say that, we suspect that Yang Jie is related to a murder case."

"What did you say?!"

Sun Qinqin looked at Ao Xiang in surprise and in disbelief: "Impossible, you are talking nonsense, absolutely impossible."

"Oh? Do you trust him so much? It seems that your relationship is really good."

Ah Xiang looked at Sun Qinqin who was excited unexpectedly. In her opinion, Sun Qinqin gave her the feeling that she was a kind of people who worshipped money girls. She should not have any true feelings for an ordinary teacher Yang Jie.

"We have a good relationship, but it's not your turn to worry about it."

Sun Qinqin looked at Axiang angrily: "I know him very well. I know him. He will never do anything like murder, and he will not participate in it."

"Sorry, there are some things we need to talk about with facts."

Ah Xiang glanced at Sun Qinqin, thought for a while, and asked, "I'll ask you a few questions. You can answer the best. It can help Yang Jie clear his suspicion. If you don't want to answer, I won't force you."

Without waiting for Sun Qinqin to answer, Ah Xiang continued: "Where were you there on the night of November 18th? Was you there and were you with Yang Jie?"

"No."

Sun Qinqin thought for a while and gave an answer.

"oh?"

Ah Xiang looked at Sun Qinqin with some surprise.

Sun Qinqin's answer surprised her a little. She originally thought that Sun Qinqin would commit perjury, but she did not do so.

The reason why Ah Xiang thought what she said was true was because the night when Xue Xiaodong died was November 19th, not the 18th.

“What about November 19th?”

"No."

Sun Qinqin still answered truthfully.

This is much easier to deal with.

Ah Xiang asked: "When you were with Yang Jie, did he have any hobbies? For example, he likes to draw or follow anime or read comics?"

"He can see it, but he can't show how much he likes it."

"Where is this painting? Have you ever seen him browse it?" Ah Xiang opened the album of her mobile phone and showed a restricted comic. These were all Xue Xiaodong's manuscripts: "Look?"

“…”

Sun Qinqin glanced at the comic, her pupils involuntarily contracted slightly, and then answered decisively: "No, isn't this just ****? They are all adults and you will like to watch it if you have a girlfriend?"

"OK."

Ah Xiang nodded and didn't make any more noise.

Sun Qinqin didn't say anything anymore, just held her cell phone and looked out the window silently.

soon.

The detention center is here.

Zhong Tianzheng Axiang handed the person over to the comrades in the detention center for a look after it. The two of them went to see Liu Wentao under the leadership of the staff.

"Did you just notice that Sun Qinqin's reaction?"

Zhong Tian was following the staff and said carelessly: "When you asked her about the comics, her expression was a little wrong."

"Did you see it?"

Ah Xiang frowned and surprised: "No, I didn't see anything wrong."

"After you asked this topic, although she didn't speak anymore, she grabbed her cell phone tightly, and her knuckles turned white, which means she was grabbing the cell phone very hard and she was nervous."

Ah Xiang was surprised: "How did you see it?"

"Eyes."

Zhong Tian pointed to his eyes as if he was smiling.

"Your eyes are bigger? I didn't see it even when I sat in the back, you saw it in the front."

Ah Xiang retorted.

Of course she wouldn't know that Zhong Tianzheng's eyes were really a little different from hers.
Chapter completed!
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