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Chapter 123
Chapter 123
The girls were detained together, and the punishment wanted to let the police officers try to trial them, and Lin Chen stopped him.
"Just ask in the detention room." He thought about it, and said, "I go in alone."
Xing Conglian raised his eyebrows, apparently did not expect that he would say that: "Don't start so heavy."
"I have a sense."
The criminal police detention room is on the first floor. Hongjingben is the kind of humid and rainy city. There are always strange mold and rotten smells in the detention room. The perpetrators are all around and sarcasm.
He also had a penalty from the penalty, and took a few little girls with a little bit of little girls here for four or five hours.
Lin Chen opened the iron door with the key and heard the sound of the door, and the little girls in the single room stood up.
But unlike Lin Chen's imagination, in the dim underground space, those little girls looked angry, and their faces had no regrets. Uncle Police, can we leave? "
Several of those girls' faces are very familiar. After all, in his memory, the face of these girls has repeatedly appeared. He still remembers that one of them wore a pink earrings and the other man's shoulder bag had a Mickey doll on a Mickey doll. Those memories emerged again.
Lin Chen glanced at them, sitting down in the only bed in the detention room, and the posture of sitting in front of Li Jingtian's bed was generally the same: "I'm afraid, it is not yet possible."
"why?"
"Why are you doing it for so long?"
The girls began to talk again: "It's not we forced her to go through the road!"
"Because Xu Ran was in the hospital, he had not been out of danger of life," he said to those girls.
The girls were stunned, and they seemed to be unclear who Xu Ran was at all.
Suddenly, someone reacted: "That chicken?"
"What, when we care about our fart, she died and died."
"That sister -in -law is committed to suicide, relying on us!" The girl wearing a pink earrings said, "Oh, good reincarnation, this is retribution."
Suddenly, a short -haired girl said coldly: "Police officer, I remember you were at the scene. Why don't you say that the prostitute lady was forced to death?"
Those words were poured into Lin Chen's ears again, but Lin Chen didn't feel too angry. He only felt a little sad.
Therefore, he is not prepared to say what you want to love and kindness. He said: "Of course, I also have an unspoken responsibility for Xu Ran's serious injury. Therefore, I will bear the responsibility I should bear. For example, let you speak. "
"You ... what do you want to do!"
The girls were very rich in imagination, and even some people pulled their clothes to hide on the wall.
"It's easy to ask me to answer the game. The answer allows me to leave the most.
As if to cooperate with him, the drunk drunk next door began to vomit, and the violent criminals at the door began to shook the iron door crazy.
The girls were scared to be shocked: "I will tell me my parents, I want to report you, this is the abuse of crimes!"
Lin Chen thought, if the punishment would say what he would say here, he probably smoked and narrowed his eyes slightly, and said to the girls, "You can try it."
So he said the same thing.
Without any reaction time for the girls, he took out his mobile phone, opened the Weibo page, and asked the first position of the positioning position to appear to ask: "This@沑ζ 沑ζ 沑ζ 沑ζ 沑ζ 沑ζ?"
The girls looked at each other, as if trying to figure out what to do.
"I count down three seconds, three, two..."
When the count reached two, the girl with the pink earrings suddenly raised her head and said confidently, "It's me, what's wrong!"
"Congratulations." He didn't look at each other, but looked at the remaining girl and said, "She has already scored a point."
"Why did you happen to find Xu Ran's trace?"
Just as the girl was about to speak, Lin Chen said again, "I don't want to hear words like 'coincidence', I want to hear the truth."
"Come on, someone sent her a private message, and she asked us to go together." Another girl said.
Humans are really strange individuals, seemingly unbreakable alliances that can be disintegrated in an instant.
"one cent."
"Someone did send me a private message." The girl with pink earrings named "Che Chi" gritted her teeth and said, looking very unhappy that her chance was taken away.
"Who?"
"It's the kind of private letter that burns after reading it. I forgot her name. She said that she saw that bad woman at the intersection and told me to find someone quickly, and she was waiting for me there."
"Do you know that person?" Lin Chen asked again.
"I... There are so many sedum fans on Weibo, how do I know them?" Chi Chi looked back at the other girls in the detention room and said, "However, it's not them, I know them all."
"In other words, does any of you know who was the first to discover Xu Ran?"
"It might be someone from a fan organization, who knows?" Chi Chi said depressedly.
The expressions on the girls' faces didn't seem to be fake, Lin Chen nodded and said to her, "You can write down the name of the person who sent you a private message and you can leave."
After he finished speaking, he took out a pen and paper and handed it to the girl. After the other party finished writing, she would lead the other party out.
But when she was about to reach the door, the girl who had behaved well and wanted to go home early suddenly stopped and walked back to her companion.
"We came together, let's go together!"
This sudden sense of righteousness surprised Lin Chen. He turned around and looked at the girls with white skin in front of him again, and finally said, "Answer me a question."
His eyes finally fell on the fan club logo on the girl's chest, and he asked the stupidest question ever:
"why?"
Why do you do this, why do you hurt Xu Ran, why can you hate someone so much when you love someone so much?
Hearing this, the girls looked at him with the eyes of an idiot, and in that kind of eyes, the flames called faith were also filled.
"We agreed to protect sedum until old age!"
"We're not wrong!"
When you are young, everyone will firmly believe in their own views and opinions. Love and hate are very clear, and there is no reason for this book.
Lin Chen shook the key in his hand and walked away from the interrogation room without closing the door.
Walking out of the stairs, Lin Chen found that Xing Conglian was not waiting for him at the previous place.
He looked up, and the police officers hurried. He grabbed one person and asked, "What about the criminal team?"
"It's in the lounge." The police officer had an expression of eloquent and stopping.
"What's wrong?" Lin Chen asked.
"The criminal team has just been on the news. He seems to be locked in the lounge to watch TV now. Would you like to watch him?"
Hearing the words, Lin Chen looked up, and the clock on the wall showed that it was exactly 7:15 in the evening, and Hongjing Ye News should not be long at the beginning.
Lin Chen rushed to the other party to thank him and walked to the police team's lounge.
Sentences are of course not like the type that can be sullen alone in the lounge because of the small things like news. However, when he walked to the door, he did hear the sharp voice of anchor.
Lin Chen knocked on the door, he pushed the door in, and saw that the sentence was indeed leaning on the sofa bed to watch the news. He uniformly dispersed, and the shirt neckline was unbuttoned. He held a bottle of mineral water on hand. Opening the lights, it was a bit scary.
The dynasty checked things on the desk and saw him in, and hurriedly gestured to him.
Lin Chen did not go to the penalty, but walked to the teenager, and moved the Weibo name written by the girl who was just a girl, and then asked, "What happened?"
He did not deliberately lower the sound, so this was not a bad thing behind him.
"My boss was trained by the director just now. It is estimated that it was Li Jingtian's rejection book."
"Your boss, don't you look like someone who is unhappy with the book?"
"Oh, that's all trivial matter, shaking the trees, not self -measure, hum." The dynasty carefully opened a content on Weibo, saying, "Don't guess the mind of the old man, but it may be an online survey in the news just now, Make him unhappy. "
"Um?"
Lin Chen looked at the vote.
The content of the voting is also very simple. Who do you think should be responsible for stepping on the Ansheng International Shopping Mall.
The options are: police, murderer Xu Ran, Li Jingtian, and Li Jingtian fans.
The results of the voting are obviously easy to see. The murderer Xu Ran won with an overwhelming "advantage" of 68.12%. Following the police 16.01%, Li Jingtian fans and Li Jingtian were ranked three or four.
The total number of voting is 15,000. It seems that the public seems to have a conclusion on the case.
"So, is this borrowing from mineral water?"
Lin Chen looked back at the man on the sofa, and his eyes had not been removed from the TV screen.
"Idioms are good."
Sentences finally spoke.
Lin Chen walked and sat beside him.
The news that had previously criticized the work of the police for probably had passed. Now, the people in the news seem to be discussing the case of Li Jingtian.
The male anchor was sitting in a dangerous, and said solemnly: "In fact, about the trample accident in Ansheng International Mall today, the ins and outs of the dragon are already very clear. This is exactly the revenge on Xu's singer Li Jingtian. We randomly interviewed some passersby and wanted to hear them. Views on this case. "
The interview place happened to be on the road outside the municipal hospital.
In the background of the car, the old aunt who was in a hurry was stopped by the reporter.
"Oh, what's so good to say this? I tell you that this kind of unknown woman is criminal, let the police officer quickly catch people!"
"What, a car accident during arrest?"
"Oh, retribution!"
In this day, they have heard too many similar words. Just like fans who say they want to protect their idols and have a clear love and hatred, passers-by who understand the background difference between Xu Ran and Li Jingtian have also made their own judgments on this.
Now, Lin Chen is almost immune. Those positive and negative analyses, people's opinions and opinions, can hardly work on him.
At this moment, the reporter caught a person who looked like a female college student.
"Excuse me, this classmate, what do you think of the recent controversy surrounding singer Li Jingtian?"
With a ponytail and a fresh face, the girl asked the reporter, "Are you sure you want me to express my opinion?"
"That's right, you can say whatever you want."
The girl nodded, facing the camera, and said seriously: "If a prostitute is sexually assaulted, it is considered to be self-inflicted or completely unbelievable. This is a huge challenge to the entire social legal system. I hope the police can investigate thoroughly. , even if the prostitute is a suspect in another case, she should be treated equally and fairly by the law..."
The reporter was embarrassed, and at the end of the picture, it fell on the girl's serious face.
Xing Conglian turned his head to the side and said to him, "This girl also looks surnamed Lin. Is it your sister? Why is her tone exactly the same as yours?"
"I never said anything so reasonable."
"You're talking in your heart." Xing Cong repeatedly turned off the TV and asked, "How was the trial?"
"There are no very useful clues." Lin Chen said, "but it seems that someone did lead those girls to Xu Ran. This is not a coincidence."
"How likely is it that that person is Li Jingtian or his agent, or that little assistant?"
"Ninety percent probability, and zero percent evidence." Lin Chen said honestly, "They are all in the embassy, ββand we have no way to search their electronic devices."
Hearing this, Wang Chao interjected: "Achen, I checked the Weibo account you just gave me, it was newly registered today, and the mobile phone number bound to that Weibo account is also very strange, the mobile phone is an 88-year-old old lady. , at first glance, it is a fake card made by stealing someone else's ID card, that is to say, the real identity of the account owner cannot be traced." Wang Chao paused and said, "I smell the conspiracy!"
"It's really smart." Lin Chen tapped the armrest of the sofa with his knuckles, and said lightly, "Actually, even if Li Jingtian induces his fans to chase after Xu Ran, it is very difficult for us to pursue Li Jingtian for the car accident. Criminal responsibility, unless the driver is also arranged by Li Jingtian."
"I have tried the driver, honest man, no problem." Xing Conglian replied.
"If Li Jingtian arranged all this in order to use Xu Ran as a scapegoat, the only question is, how can he be sure that something will happen to Xu Ran?"
Xing Conglian said: "So, the car accident happened very well and coincidentally. As long as Xu Ran shuts up, all clues will be cut off, but."
He asked, "But what?"
"You speak first."
Seeing Xing Conglian looking at him with burning eyes, Lin Chen thought, they should have thought of the same thing.
"The passerby just now told me one thing. In fact, we have more than one case of wounding and one accidental car accident investigation, and one case. I think we should continue to investigate."
"Li Jingtian's sexual assault case against Xu Ran?" Xing Conglian asked.
"Xu Ran can't speak anymore, so to crucify Li Jingtian, I'm afraid we can only start the investigation from the previous case."
"Your reason is more than that, right?"
"It's very simple, because I want to reverse the case for her."
Lin Chen said very seriously.
six small extras
Children's Day is an international festival.
That is to say, no matter where you are in the world, as long as you have a child around you, you have to celebrate this holiday for him.
And the most hateful thing is that the United Nations defines the standard for children as under 18 years old. Xing Conglian turned his head and looked at the "child" who was playing games on the co-pilot. He resisted the urge not to get him out of the car.
He asked calmly, "Dynasty, how do you want to celebrate the festival tomorrow?"
"Oh, it's very simple, go to Uncle John's Pizza in the morning to eat twelve-inch turkey pizza, then go to the amusement park for half a day, go to the zoo in the afternoon, see the new X-men in the evening, and then at 12 o'clock I want to watch fireworks."
Xing Conglian lowered the car window, took a deep breath of the smog, and asked calmly, "Why didn't you say you were going to the UN headquarters for a birthday party?"
"Hey, boss, can you do it? Why didn't you say it earlier?"
Xing Conglian was simply angry: "Can't you understand irony?"
"But tomorrow is my holiday, and you asked me to make a request. Why are you mocking me?"
The child didn't take his eyes off the game at all. At first glance, he didn't have the desire to answer his question seriously. Xing Conglian parked the car in the parking space, feeling that he shouldn't have any in-depth discussions with the dynasty on this issue.
"Hey, are you there yet?"
When he had just stopped the car, the child put down his mobile phone, looked out the window, and asked excitedly.
It was a very ordinary house, located in a very ordinary and peaceful community, with a small courtyard, pink and blue daisies on the fence, trying to stick his head out.
It seems that there is really nothing special about this house.
Xing Conglian looked at his watch, and the child had already sorted out his "equipment" on the co-pilot.
"It's exactly 15:00 Newron time."
"Received." The child followed him, at the right time.
"Let's go." He opened the door and got out of the car.
The next day, when the task was completed, it was very late at night on Children's Day, but specifically, it wasn't even twelve o'clock.
All the pizza shops, amusement parks, and zoos are probably all closed. There are early morning theaters at the cinema, but seeing the children in the co-pilot slumbering with the computer in their arms, it seems that they donβt have the energy to watch movies.
The nightly news broadcast on the radio has just finished reporting the shootout in the suburbs, and is now interspersing a major news that has just happened. Just now, two child sex slaves under the age of 14 risked their lives to announce at the United Nations General Assembly about their imprisonment. indictment of the terrorist organization.
Xing Conglian lowered the volume of the broadcast and looked at the dark street ahead.
Although this is a beautiful festival, in this world, not all children are happy, there are still children who are not clothed, there are still children who are suffering, and even some children are fighting with guns at the moment, This has never been an overly beautiful world.
However, you can still try to make the children around you feel some happiness.
Xing Conglian got out of the car, bought a piece of popcorn and two cans of Coke, then made a phone call and drove the car to the top of the mountain.
Dynasty was awakened by the sound of the explosion.
He opened his eyes in confusion, looked at the fireworks in the dark sky in the distance, and screamed excitedly in the car, the scream almost broke through the roof: "Wow, boss, I want to make a wish."
"What do you want?" Xing Conglian opened a can of Coke and clinked glasses with a certain child.
The young man actually closed his eyes and made a serious wish.
Then he opened his eyes, looked at him with a kind of dark sincerity, and said, "I think you can marry a good family, and we can have a family."
At that time, Xing Conglian remembered smoking a cigarette and said coldly, "Let's read less romance novels."
now what.
Xing Conglian looked back at the person sitting in the co-pilot and asked, "How do you want to spend June 1?"
The man turned his head, glanced at the teenager who was still playing games in the back seat, and said, "Listen to him."