Two days later, at ten o 'clock in the evening, in the interrogation room of the Andu City Police Station.
"According to the torture regulations, you can't exceed 48 hours." Yang Zimei, who was sitting on the interrogation chair, was still arguing with Wu Xiumin energetically. "If you don't have any evidence, you must release me now!
If you have evidence, then take it out and transfer me to the detention center … "
"Humph! You seem to know the interrogation rules and procedures well. It seems like you've done your homework, haven't you? " Wu Xiumin said calmly, "The forty-eight hours you mentioned is a normal interrogation rule, but the Ghost King Case involved five victims, so it's a serious case. The police have a 72-hour time limit for interrogation. I think … If you've studied it thoroughly enough, you should understand, right?"
"Okay, seventy-two hours, right?" Yang Zimei said indifferently, "Then, let's wait for another day. Officer, regarding my father's involvement in the Ghost King Case, I am indeed deeply saddened and regretful. But, I have already told you everything I know!
This case has nothing to do with me, so please don't make things difficult for me … I won't admit to things I didn't do! "
"Yang Zimei, I admire your perseverance, but …" Wu Xiumin picked up a document and said, "Let the facts speak for themselves! Your ex-husband, Wang Zhen, admitted that you and him were both involved in the case. You and your father, Yang Jianen, were in charge of the Ghost King Case, while Wang Zhen was in charge of the peripheral business, soliciting bank financing, restoring various relationships, and preparing to bid for the land! "
She then said, "You divided the work and worked so meticulously that it almost became an industrial project!" Then, Wu Xiumin slammed the document on the table. "You made money by killing people, so how could you feel at ease? Now that the evidence is conclusive, what else do you have to say? "
"Humph …" Yang Zimei snorted and said, "Alright, since you already have evidence, then sue me!
"I'll do whatever you want, but … I still have to say," Yang Zimei said coldly. "I won't admit to things I didn't do!"
"You …" Wu Xiumin's face turned pale, and her palms trembled.
Actually, what she had said about Wang Zhen's confession was all false. Throughout the two days of interrogation, Wang Zhen hadn't said anything, insisting that he had nothing to do with the Ghost King Case.
Kacha …
Just then, Zhao Yu suddenly entered the interrogation room and sat next to Wu Xiumin.
Not only had Yang Zimei met Zhao Yu before, but she also knew his identity. At that moment, when she saw Zhao Yu's serious face, she was slightly stunned, but she quickly regained her composure.
"Yang Zimei," Zhao Yu didn't even lift his eyelids and asked directly, "It seems that you know who I am, right?"
"You …" Yang Zimei pondered for a moment and said, "You're the famous detective, right? I've seen it on television before … "
"Very good!" Zhao Yu looked up at Yang Zimei and said, "Then I'll save the self-introduction. As you said, we don't have much time left, so let's get straight to the point and talk about the important things!
"I really want to ask you a question," Zhao Yu pretended to be curious. "Recently, have you been to Qi Hao's house?"
"Hmm?"
Hearing Zhao Yu's sudden question, Yang Zimei was very surprised and fell into deep hesitation.
"Why …" Zhao Yu urged. "Is this question that hard to answer? I feel that if you have nothing to do with this case, then you shouldn't have to think for so long about such a simple question, right? "
"Yes!" Yang Zimei replied calmly. "After I divorced Wang Zhen, I don't know why, but my father insisted that I send food to Qi Hao!"
"Really?" Zhao Yu asked. "How many times did you send food?"
"Twice!"
"What did he send?"
"Once was pie, and the other time was noodles!"
"How long did you stay at his house? What did you do? "
"I stayed for about ten minutes. Nothing much, just chatting for a while …"
"Did you go to his basement?"
"Mm …" Yang Zimei paused for a moment and said, "No!"
"Then …" Zhao Yu asked again, "Did you see that there were a lot of costumes and props in Qi Hao's living room?"
"No!" Yang Zimei shook her head and answered affirmatively.
"Good! Good! " Zhao Yu suddenly clapped his hands. "As expected, not a single drop of water leaked out. It seems that you and Yang Jianen exchanged their statements in advance, right? That's what Yang Jianen said! "
"Because what I said was the truth!" Yang Zimei glared at him.
"Is that so?" Zhao Yu smiled faintly. "Why do I feel that you are worried that you might have left some clues at the scene?
Are you worried that you might have dropped a strand of hair or left a fingerprint there? If the police found it, it would be difficult for us to justify ourselves? "
"You?" Yang Zimei creased her eyebrows. "What do you mean?"
"If you admitted that you went to Qi Hao's house before, then even if we found your hair or fingerprints at the scene, it wouldn't prove that you are related to the Ghost King Case!
But the truth is, we didn't find anything! " Zhao Yu said. "We didn't find anything that you and your father left at the scene, not even a piece of skin!
"Now, you can rest assured, right?"
"You …" Yang Zimei became more and more confused as she listened, but her heart was shrouded in an ominous premonition.
"Yes!" Zhao Yu nodded. "I've been a detective for so many years, but I've never seen such a cautious criminal! You controlled Qi Hao at Qi Hao's house, kidnapped Tao Yan, and stayed there for such a long time, yet you didn't leave a single clue. You're really amazing! "
Yang Zimei didn't say anything, but stared at Zhao Yu fiercely. She thought for a while, then said, "You can't slander me. I've already said that the Ghost King Case has nothing to do with me!"
"Yes, if you had nothing to do with the Ghost King Case," Zhao Yu said. "Those were all done by your father and Qi Hao, but … Don't you think it's strange?
If your father didn't leave hair or fingerprints at the scene, would he have to wear a mask and gloves every day? It's so hot in Andu now. Wouldn't Qi Hao notice it?
"They were working together, and the location was at Qi Hao's house. What kind of idiot would Qi Hao not suspect your father?"
"You …" Yang Zimei finally understood Zhao Yu's point. She immediately shook her head and said, "How would I know? You can go ask my father! "
"Tsk tsk …" Zhao Yu stared at Yang Zimei and sighed. "Your father couldn't justify himself for a long time. What you thought was flawless was actually full of loopholes!
"In this case, only the two of you could have created such a scene!"
"That's just your subjective assumption," Yang Zimei said stubbornly. "I'll say it again, I have nothing to do with the Ghost King Case. I don't know what my father did.
"If you think that I'm involved in the case, then show me the evidence! If not, then stop talking nonsense! "
"Okay! I was waiting for you to say that! " Zhao Yu then glared at Yang Zimei and said, "Do you really think that we don't have any evidence?
"Okay, I'll show you now!"
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