On the first floor of the Golden City Police Station building, in the depths of the police duty room, there was a cell for temporarily detaining criminals. The so-called cell was just an ordinary iron cage.
Because the police station was not large, there were only two iron cages, which were rarely used. At this moment, Han Kuan was detained in the cage on the left, waiting to be questioned by the police at any time.
After so many days, Han Kuan looked thin and dispirited, especially his bald head, which was as messy as a chicken's nest.
It was a little after 7 p.m., and a police officer had just brought Han Kuan a lunch box. Now, he was holding a paper cup filled with hot water, waiting for the water temperature to drop before drinking it.
From inside the cage, the windows of the duty room could not be seen. As the lights were on, the people who were imprisoned here could not tell the difference between day and night.
Alas …
Han Kuan heaved a heavy sigh, and his eyes were a little dazed and confused.
At the same time, Zhao Yu and the others gathered in front of a computer in the Special Investigation Group's office. They were carefully observing Han Kuan's reaction through the camera placed near the cell.
Judging from the current state of affairs, Han Kuan had never been a problem. No matter how he looked at it, he looked like an innocent suspect. However, no one knew if his innocence was just an act.
Click …
At that moment, there was a commotion. A few police officers surrounded a new criminal and came to the front of the cage.
Oh?
Seeing this scene, Han Kuan frowned instinctively. When he was escorted here, there were only two police officers, but this criminal in front of him was escorted by five or six police officers. Moreover, he was not only wearing handcuffs, but he was also wearing an ankle chain, which was enough to show that he might have committed a serious crime.
This …
With the sound of metal rubbing against each other, the police officers opened Han Kuan's cage and pushed the criminal in. Only then did Han Kuan notice that the new criminal turned out to be a young man.
"Hey?"
The next second, Han Kuan finally recognized the young man. He immediately widened his eyes and asked incredulously, "Hey? Isn't this … What's your name? How could it be you? What happened to you? "
There was no doubt that the criminal who had been detained was Xie Tongguo! Hearing Han Kuan's call, Xie Tongguo raised his head and looked at Han Kuan.
"Ah?"
Unexpectedly, when Xie Tongguo recognized Han Kuan, he was very surprised!
"You … You …" Xie Tongguo frowned. He hadn't expected that Han Kuan would suddenly appear in front of him.
"You … Aren't you the young man who lives across the street from my parents?" Han Kuan approached him and asked in confusion, "What's wrong, bro? What did you do?"
"Um … I … I …" Xie Tongguo lowered his head and didn't know what to say.
Han Kuan looked at him seriously. Although he was curious, he knew that Xie Tongguo was a dull boy. So, he waited for another ten seconds. Seeing that Xie Tongguo still refused to answer, he stepped aside and continued to wait for the water temperature to drop.
Inside the office …
"What's going on?" Ran Tao looked at the video anxiously. "These two people don't seem to be sick. Han Kuan and Xie Tongguo were curious … "
"Hey, hey, hey, be quiet. Can you be a little more patient …" Wu Xiumin rolled her eyes at him.
At that moment, even though the camera was silent, Zhao Yu and Miao Ying were still staring at the screen. They knew that the real problem was in the details that no one would notice.
After Han Kuan took a sip of water, he sat on a stool and said to Xie Tongguo, "Hey, bro, there is a stool here. It's cold on the ground. Why don't you sit down? "
Xie Tongguo nodded, then stood up from the ground and sat down gently opposite Han Kuan. Then, Xie Tongguo stared at Han Kuan timidly, as if he had something to say, but was too embarrassed to say it.
Han Kuan was a little puzzled, so he frowned and asked, "Did someone beat you? Or did you beat me? Don't you recognize me? Across the street … "
"Um … Ten … Ten … I did it!" Xie Tongguo suddenly blurted out.
"Oh! You did it … "Han Kuan nodded silently. After a few seconds, he suddenly realized what Xie Tongguo was talking about. … You, you, you … Say that again? "11 Kills … What" 11 Kills "? How did you know? "
"Mr. Han! I am your reader … "Xie Tongguo's eyes suddenly flashed with admiration, and he said to Han Kuan," I stole 11 Kills and made it myself! "
"What?" Han Kuan jumped up from the stool, causing the glass to fall to the ground. "What are you doing? You mean, it was … you … who killed people according to the 11 Kills? The murderer … You are … You? "
"Yes! It was me! " Xie Tongguo nodded seriously, then said, "I don't want to be Julie, who was humiliated. I want to be like Paul, who fought against fate! I want those bad people to pay the price! "
Thud …
Hearing this, Han Kuan sat down on the ground and crawled to the corner of the cage. As he crawled, he shouted, "Police officer! Police officer! Help! Help! Help! "
In the office of the Special Investigation Group, all the team members were silent.
Only Cui Lizhu said in a low voice, "Isn't this a bit too much?"
"Police officer! Police officer! You can't lock me up with a murderer! Hey … "Han Kuan grabbed the iron bars and shouted at the police officers outside," Hurry up, get him out of here! Isn't there another cage over there? "
"What's the noise?" the policeman at the door shouted. "We're eating! Aren't you a murderer, too? What's wrong with you? "
Another police officer said, "Yes! He is handcuffed and shackled! Can he still eat you?"
"You … You …" Han Kuan grabbed his bald hair and shouted again, "Hurry up! Go and get Police Officer Zhao! I want to see him! I … I can't stay with a murderer! "
"Mr. Han, I have always wanted to meet you, but unfortunately … I stole something from you …" Xie Tongguo looked at Han Kuan nervously and said, "I appreciate your novel so much! I have read everything you have written … "
Han Kuan was so scared that he shrank into a corner and asked, "Boy … You … When did you steal it? You … Your surname is Xie, right? "
"Eight or nine years ago. At that time, I was still a middle school student. I only took a few glances at it, and I fell in love with it! And, your paintings are amazing … "Xie Tongguo said appreciatively.
"That thing wasn't published at all! What's so amazing about it? Even if it's amazing, you can't kill people! Cough! " Han Kuan said in annoyance, "I … I just wrote it for fun. How can you take it seriously? Little Xie, you … what should I say to you? Novels are for entertainment, not … not for killing people. Are you crazy? Don't you even understand this simple truth? Oh … "
Suddenly, Han Kuan saw Xie Tongguo's gloomy face, so he shut his mouth and dared not say another word.
At this time, Zhao Yu, who was in the office, raised his head and looked at Miao Ying and Wu Xiumin. He then shook his head gently and said, "It seems that Han Kuan and Xie Tongguo are not lying. Apart from the 11 Kills, they should have nothing to do with each other! So, we should focus on the confession, as well as Han Kuan's motive for killing him! "
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