There was a special interrogation room in the airport.
At this time, Han Bingjiang was taken to the interrogation room here. Undoubtedly, as a suspect, Han Bingjiang's hands had been handcuffed.
Two special police officers stationed at the airport were conducting a temporary interrogation on Han Bingjiang. Everything was recorded by the camera to avoid illegal interrogation methods.
At this time, Han Bingjiang grabbed his hair with both hands. After only half an hour, his face turned a little green.
"I have said many times, it's really not me, I was framed."
"Then why did you wrap the weapon with your clothes and leave?" The interrogator obviously didn't believe Han Bingjiang.
"I …" In response to such a question, Han Bingjiang really wanted to slap himself … Why did he do these things?
Was he being too smart for his own good?
No, it was just an instinctive means of self-protection … He just didn't expect that he would meet these special police officers at the moment of leaving — The time was like a written script, there was no time for Han Bingjiang to react.
"I will keep silent." Han Bingjiang suddenly said, "I should be able to hire a lawyer."
The two interrogators looked at each other, and one of them suddenly walked out. Not long after, the interrogator who went out came back with a bag of things.
He took out the things from the bag. It was a burnt cigarette box in a transparent sealed bag, and there was also a match box.
The interrogator suddenly asked, "Is this yours?"
"No." Han Bingjiang glanced at it and directly denied.
But his expression betrayed him — As an interrogator, it was easy to see that Han Bingjiang was a little flustered at this time.
He then said indifferently, "We found an auntie who is in charge of cleaning. She said that she saw you in the smoking room for a long time. There is no doubt that you are a person with a smoking habit. There must be cigarette butts left by you in the smoking room, right? As long as we check the residue of your saliva on the filter and compare the type of the cigarette box, it should be easy to find something, right? "
Han Bingjiang's eyebrows twitched. He gritted his teeth and said, "I will remain silent."
"And the match. The security checkpoint has clearly stated that no flammable or explosive items are allowed in." The interrogator stared at Han Bingjiang. "Why did you bring the match in?!"
Han Bingjiang turned his head away.
The interrogator suddenly shouted, "Because you had planned this all along! The cigarettes and matches are the timers you use to make the incendiary bombs, aren't they? You killed the victim in cold blood, didn't you? You're planning to use this explosion to create chaos so that you can leave, right? Tell me, why did you kill the victims?! "
"Nonsense! This is all conjecture and framing! I want to sue you!! "Han Bingjiang was also very nervous." I've already said many times that I was framed! If what you said was true, why would I wait until the explosion before leaving? Instead of leaving early! Where are your brains?! "
"That's where you're smart!" The interrogator sneered. "You deliberately used this method that ordinary people wouldn't do to pretend that you were framed! Yes, although it doesn't seem to make sense, what if you directed and acted it yourself? No one is framing you at all! "
"Sh * t!" Han Bingjiang pounded the table angrily with both hands. "Are you blind? I've already said that Qiao An was behind me! There are so many surveillance cameras in the airport. Didn't you see them? Where are the surveillance records?! "
"I'm sorry, we've already checked the surveillance records." Another interrogator said calmly, "We didn't find the person you're talking about. Even the surveillance cameras didn't capture you going into the washroom. There's only the image of you coming out. There's no Qiao An at all. In addition, Qiao An did exist in the airport, but according to the time of the explosion, she was in the guard room at that time. We have at least two airport guards who can prove it. And according to what you said, you and Qiao An went straight to Guard Room 47 after hearing the broadcast! May I ask, how could Qiao An appear beside you and in the guard room at the same time? "
"Impossible! Impossible!! " Hearing this, Han Bingjiang stood up unbelievably. He even impulsively grabbed the collar of an interrogator, "Liar! You're framing me! You're colluding to frame me! I'll sue you!! "
Because Han Bingjiang lost his mind, two guards rushed in from outside the interrogation room and pressed Han Bingjiang directly on the table.
"Liar … Liar … It's not true … It can't be true! It's a liar … "
"See for yourself. This is the surveillance video we pulled out." The interrogator turned the chair at this time.
A TV in the corner of the interrogation room directly showed the image of the guard room at that time.
The time … was right.
Han Bingjiang stared at the image of the guard room in a daze … The young man and woman with Paul were clearly there, as well as Qiao An and a foreign youth, and two guards.
Qiao An and a foreign youth who seemed to be her boyfriend … This was exactly the reason why Han Bingjiang came to the airport!
"How could this be … Impossible, this is impossible …"
Han Bingjiang struggled hard at this time, "This is impossible!! This is impossible! Right! The clothes are different! The clothes are different! The Qiao An I met was not wearing this clothes, she was wearing a headscarf!! Their clothes were different! They were different! They were not the same person, not the same person! Believe me, believe me! I'm innocent, believe me!! "
"Humph! Han Bingjiang! You said Qiao An was with you and she framed you, and then you said Qiao An's clothes were different, and they were not the same person! You can't justify yourself at all! "The interrogator slammed the table at this time," Tell the truth! Why did you kill the victim in such a cruel way? Who was the victim?! "
"It's not me … It's not me … It's not …"
At this time, Han Bingjiang suddenly closed his eyes at this time, his whole body softened, and he fainted on the ground.
"He seems to have fainted." At this time, a special police at this time pressed Han Bingjiang's Renzhong point, but found no response.
Seeing this, the interrogator saw this, frowning. He glanced at the camera in the interrogation room, which was now open to the public … Although he more or less felt that Han Bingjiang was pretending to be unconscious, they could not use violent means to interrogate him.
"Call the doctor." The interrogator shook his head, saying helplessly, "Wait until he wakes up."
Two special police officers took Han Bingjiang out of the interrogation room. At this time, the other two interrogators in the interrogation room frowned at this time … This matter was actually like what Han Bingjiang said, there were still some doubts in this matter.
However, the surveillance video could not be falsified.
"Still can't find the identity of the victim?"
"The time is too short, the victim has no identification with her, we can only guess that she is a young woman, and the time of death is less than three hours."
The other interrogator was asked, shaking his head, "There is no missing person report, seems that we can only wait for the DNA to match."
"Well … by the way, do you think there are really two Qiao Anns?"
"How is that possible, do you think you are shooting a movie with a double? Let's wait for the criminal investigation team in the city … They should be here soon. We can only interrogate for the time being. "
"That's true … Let's check the video again. It doesn't make sense that Han Bingjiang went into the bathroom."
"Okay."
The two interrogators hurried to study the case in the interrogation room.
…
…
Two Qiao Anns.
Song Ying was very sure that she was not hallucinating … But it was hard to believe that there were two Qiao Anns — But she was not alone here.
There were also Luoqiu, Song Haoran, Master Song, and even Mr. Seven, the receptionist, and so on.
"Maybe they are twins or something." Mr. Seven was not surprised at this time, "Although they look the same, their temperaments are a little different, so they should not be the same person."
Because the Qiao Anns did not involve the safety of the Song Family, it was completely out of Seven's task, so he was not interested in it at all.
"Xiao Ying, don't worry about other people's business for the time being." Master Song said at this time, "Since there is a murder here, I'm afraid that the police will intervene soon … Seven, if possible, arrange for us as soon as possible."
"Master Song, don't worry." Seven said, "I'll take you back to the hotel later. And don't worry, as long as you stay in the room, I'm sure no one will disturb you."
"That's good." Song Tianyou nodded and then hammered his shoulder, "Well, I've been tired all day. My bones can't bear it anymore."
"Grandpa, are you all right?" Song Ying came to Song Tianyou with concern.
At this time, her concern about her grandpa's physical condition had overshadowed her curiosity about the Qiao Anns. Song Ying hurriedly massaged Master Song's shoulders.
Because there was no problem with explosives, the flights from now until the morning were temporarily suspended. The airport hurriedly arranged a large number of people to deal with the stranded passengers.
Soon after, part of the alert of the airport was temporarily lifted, and the Song Family could return to the hotel again.
However, after showering, Song Ying couldn't sleep. She thought about the two Qiao Anns, so she went to Luoqiu's room and knocked on the door.
However, after knocking for a long time, there was no response.
"Is this dead head already asleep?" Song Ying frowned with a helpless expression. The moment she was about to leave, she found Song Haoran standing behind her with a smile on his face.
Song Ying was startled.
"Xiao Ying, are you planning a night attack at this time of the night?" Song Haoran asked suddenly.
"It's none of your business … No! Say that again if you dare! Song Haoran!!! "
"Shh!" Unexpectedly, Song Haoran made a shushing gesture and then magically pulled out a room card from his sleeve.
Song Haoran placed the room card in front of the door, and the electronic lock of the door opened instantly.
Song Ying opened her eyes wide and pointed at Song Haoran, "You, you, you … how did you get it?!"
"I got an extra card at the front desk."
Song Haoran shrugged and then opened the door with a smile. He said directly without entering the room, "Little Luo Qiu, do you want to listen to a bedtime story? I'll send you a beauty to serve you ~ "
"Don't talk nonsense! And keep your voice down. Won't you feel embarrassed if you wake her up? "Song Ying grabbed Song Haoran's ear and warned him in a low voice.
"Eh, where is he?" Song Haoran looked at the room in confusion — there was no one in the room.
The bed was folded and didn't seem to have been used. There was no one in the bathroom — it could only mean that Luoqiu was not here.
…
She filled a paper cup with warm water from the water dispenser.
Dressed in a black windbreaker, Joan carefully protected the paper cup with both hands, fearing that the water inside would spill out.
She was now in a member's lounge in the boarding building of an airline.
There was no one in the lounge at this time because most of the passengers were arranged in the same place.
"Paul, drink some water first." Qiao An handed the paper cup to Paul and stroked Paul's face. "Paul, you have to be obedient, okay? I'm your mother, okay? "
Paul nodded timidly.
"If you're hungry, eat these."
Joan pointed at the food on the table — these were the food prepared for members in the lounge. Seeing that Paul still nodded, Qiao An smiled.
Then she stood up, gritted her teeth, and began to twist a turquoise ring on her finger.
She seemed to want to do something with the ring — but the ring didn't seem to do what Joan wanted. She couldn't help but frown, and she gradually became anxious.
"Why can't you do it …" Qiao An's expression grew more and more anxious. In the end, she even took off the ring and wiped it with her clothes. "Move it … I beg of you, hurry up and move it!"
"Well, it seems that you don't know how to use this thing?"
Suddenly, a third voice sounded in the VIP lounge, which was supposed to be empty. Qiao An turned around in horror.
It was the young man!
"Is this the item you used to transfer?"
The young man … Luoqiu looked at the turquoise ring in Joan's hand.
"What … what do you want to do?" Joan stepped back in horror.
While retreating, she put Paul behind her to protect him.
Luoqiu shook his head, "I don't want to do anything. Especially for a mother who can protect her child in the first place, I don't want to do anything to her … It's just that Paul left something with me, and I plan to return it to him. "
With that, Luoqiu took off the schoolbag from his shoulder, looking at Joan, "This is Paul's schoolbag. You left in such a hurry that you forgot to take it."
At the sight of his schoolbag, Paul walked out from behind Qiao An at once. However, in the next second, Qiao An pressed him down.
"Let me do it."
Joan quickly walked to Luoqiu, grabbed the schoolbag, and then stepped back cautiously.
"Besides, I was going to send him back," Luoqiu said indifferently, "But it seems that it's not that simple."
"I don't know what you're talking about." Joan still looked at Luoqiu warily.
She watched Luoqiu's movements carefully — Suddenly, she held Paul in her arms, lowering her head and trying to rush out of the door.
Luoqiu suddenly asked, "What year is it in your world?"
The black-clothed Qiao An suddenly stopped.
Luoqiu slowly turned around and asked, "To be exact, what year is it in your world?"
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