C70 (1/2)

”So do you have any questions you would like to know? I can give you the most detailed answers. ”

Xiao He looked at the woman in front of him. It was obvious that she had already turned the narration of the crime into a kind of show off. This was a very common psychological sin.

”You think this is an achievement?”

”More or less. Actually, I wasn't sure in the beginning.”

”What are you unsure of? Didn't have the confidence that the children would be hypnotized successfully? or did they fail to make them aware of what was going on? ”

”Don't be so radical, Captain Xiao.”

”I've done my best to be kind to both sides.”

”Completing Liu Nianqi's request without causing any pain to the children?”

”Yes, you don't know how long I weighed the amount of Amito Sodium, but I always felt that it was too easy for them to wake up. And the whole process of hypnosis, so to speak, consumed my professional energy. ”

”Are you doing well? Just because you successfully concocted the entire process of hypnosis? ”

”Shouldn't it?”

”If it weren't for me, those kids would still have nightmares.”

Ning Ruonan bore with it, and finally couldn't bear it anymore.

She threw the book on the table and said to Xiao He:

”I'm going out to rest.”

Xiao He understood in his heart, so he only gave a slight nod, indicating that she could go out.

Soon another police officer came in and sat in her seat.

”Why did you put the compiled list in the drawer? Don't you know that students sometimes need to go through the drawers of their desks? ”

”I don't know why they went through my drawers. I only know that no one will know what the list means. Even the students on the list. ”

”So, in fact, you're just being self-righteous in everything.”

The interrogation had been suspended. It was already late at night and early in the morning. Xiao He and the others were already extremely tired. Qin Hongmu, on the other hand, had already rested during the day and seemed to be completely awake.

This made Xiao He very worried. This kind of interrogation was too intense. If the suspect was in better condition than the interrogator, the result would be very unsatisfactory.

So the interrogation came to an end and a police officer was assigned to keep watch over Qin Hong Mu all night so that she wouldn't think too cunningly.

In the police station at night, there was an endless moonlight outside the window.

Spring in Mausoleum came a little late this year.

The night was still winter.

Inside the office, Ning Ruonan and Jiang Han had fallen asleep on the table. Xiao He was still reading the evidence and confessions in the case.

What worried him was that if Ye Wencheng was also involved in the five cases, then it could be said that the murderer was him. At this time, it was impossible to find him.

A sense of powerlessness welled up in his heart. He could be said to have no clue when it came to handling this case. He was like a headless fly, unable to grasp the killer's weak points in time and intimidate him.

Because he didn't get the evidence. It could be said that Qin Hongmu was still very proud of herself.

She was pleased to find that they needed to interrogate her to get evidence that could be placed on the table.

Then, as the case gradually shifted to the murder of Liu, she became more and more interested in them. Even if we were all right, she would know that they had no proof, and that everything was just a figment of their imagination.