Chapter 52 A Murder Suspec (2/2)
”Mr. Shen...” The older policeman did not know how to say.
At this time, A Miao quietly went to Shen Xinglan and said, ”I may be framed, and the witnesses must have identified me.”
”Officer, we will not answer any questions before the lawyer arrives.” Shen II stopped the police. A Miao followed Shen Xinglan into a small meeting room.
After entering, Shen I pointed to the corner of the room before gesticulating near his ear. A Miao looked at the camera and blinked to him, telling him that she understood.
”Afraid?” Shen Xinglan raised the corner of his mouth. ”Why were you not afraid when you teased Ji Xue?”
Hearing this, A Miao widely opened her eyes.
”You... what do you mean?” It was his idea and why did he ask her?
Shen Xinglan knocked on the table. ”You framed her. She won't let it go easily. Am I right?”
”Ah!” A Miao opened her mouth, looking at the camera in the corner, and then turned to Shen I.
”There is someone listening, and we can't talk, right?”
Shen I completely understood A Miao. He blinked hard. ”I don't know, I can never understand Boss's behavior...”
”Do you both have cramps?” Seeing A Miao and Shen I blinking, Shen Xinglan had to press the uncomfortable feelings in his heart. He said to Shen I, ”Go out.”
Shen I waved his hand and slipped out under A Miao's eyes.
”You like him very much.” Shen Xinglan suddenly asked.
A Miao instinctively nodded. ”Shen I is very nice!”
Only Shen I talked to her normally. Shen II was woody and he only executed his Boss's orders.
”Nice…”
A Miao felt that this man began acting weird again, so she quickly shifted the topic, ”Are you saying what I am thinking?”
”No.”
”...How do you know it is not. I haven't said it yet!”
”Because with your IQ, you can't think of what I can think of.”
It sounded familiar!
A Miao really tried to recall it before she figured out what he meant. She was about to argue when the door was knocked, and Shen II walked in.
”Boss, the lawyer is here.”
A man with gold-rimmed glasses walked in with Shen I and Shen II, followed by the policemen who brought A Miao back. The policemen didn't look so good...
”Sorry Mr. Shen, I am late. I just got off the plane!” The bespectacled man greeted Shen Xinglan courteously.
Shen Xinglan nodded. ”We can begin. Ask what you want.”
The older policeman and two young police officers sat opposite them with bitter faces.
”According to our investigation, Mr. Shen's car was stolen three days ago. According to surveillance video, the thief is very similar to the suspect yesterday, we...”
”Officer Chen!” The lawyer interrupted him. ”From a legal point of view, we do not accept any assumptions like 'seem' or 'similar'.”
The policeman pursed his lips. ”I know. Then let's talk about the murder yesterday.” He looked at A Miao, ”The witness identified you.”
”According to his transcript, the deceased drove the stolen car to meet you at the bar last night. You quarreled and you ran out of the bar. The deceased chased you up.”
The witness said that A Miao and the deceased clashed in the car later, and then the car drove off. Then at 4 am in the morning, a policeman found the car with the double flash on in a small alley, so he went forward and found the body.
”The cause of death is that his chest was injured by a sharp weapon, and the weapon is a medium-sized fruit knife. You found it in the trash not far away, and there were fingerprints of my client.”
The lawyer turned over the document in his hands and said with a smile, ”It is not strange that my client's fingerprints were on the car since she is my boss's fiancee, who once sat in the car.”
”We don't deny the fingerprints on the fruit knife either, but...” His eyes were sharp. ”On what basis do you confirm my client killed him? Only with the fingerprints and a witness?”
Officer Chen wanted to kneel down. In front of him was the famous lawyer, Deng Jian, who was Shen Xinglan's royal lawyer.
”On What basis? Could not it be enough with the witness and fingerprints?”
”According to police reasoning, we have evidence as well.”
Deng Jian respectfully made a gesture to Shen Xinglan, and the latter slow said, ”Last night, the night before, the night three days ago, and the night four days ago, my fiancee was with me.”
”What were you doing?” A young policeman next to him asked as he was despised by officer Chen.
Shen Xinglan looked at him in a contemptuous way, ”What can we do if a man and a woman are together all night?” He paused. ”Hey, we don't have fingerprints, but we have some liquid on our bed if you need it. It should also be some kind of evidence.”
A Miao had been stunned. She thought that Shen Xinglan must be possessed by some kind of cosmic monster, or that he was hopeless in the late stage of neuropathy.
”This...this...” The young policeman was flushed and didn't know how to record this.
Deng Jian stared at the policemen in front of him with oppressive eyes. ”In this case, both of us have witnesses and different ... fingerprint categories.”
”What is the fingerprint category?!” Officer Chen twisted his mouth.
”So, can I bail my client now?”