Han Feilu took Zhou Song into the interrogation room. The interrogation room was much gentler than the interrogation room. At least he would not be handcuffed. This was what Han Feilu could give him before determining the identity of Zhou Song's suspect.
The biggest preferential treatment. But Zhou Song didn't appreciate it very much. As soon as he sat down, he irritably opened the collar of his shirt, crossed his legs and had a cold face, with a very arrogant attitude.
Gu Hai was ready to record it, but Han Feilu touched his arm. He and Han Feilu were used to a tacit understanding, and he immediately understood that Han Feilu was signaling him to ask Zhou Song. Gu Hai then asked: "Zhou Song
Song, do you know why we are looking for you?"
Zhou Song also didn't expect that the person questioning him was not Han Feilu but Gu Hai. He glanced at Han Feilu and then said: "Julie is dead, you suspect that I did it."
His excuses were so straightforward that Gu Hai stopped using euphemisms: "Is it you?"
Zhou Song: "No."
Gu Hai: "But you are suspicious."
Zhou Song: "What suspicion?"
Gu Hai: "Where were you at 11pm on July 25th?"
Zhou Song: "I know what you want to ask. I was drinking with my friends at the Lanjue Bar on the night of the 25th, and Julie happened to be there too."
Gu Hai: "Do you know when Julie left the bar?"
Zhou Song: "How would I know?"
Gu Hai: "Don't you know? There was only a 3-minute difference between the time you and she left the hotel."
Han Feilu stared at Zhou Song's face and saw that Zhou Song frowned and looked down, as if he was remembering. But he seemed to not remember anything, so his expression became irritable.
Zhou Song: "I said, I don't know the time she left the bar."
Gu Hai: "Then do you remember the time you left the bar?"
Zhou Song turned towards the window and said impatiently: "It should be around 2 o'clock in the morning, I can't remember clearly."
Gu Hai: "You remember clearly, it was 2:15 in the morning, and the time Julie left the hotel was 2:12 in the morning. Where did you go after you came out of the hotel?"
Zhou Song became more and more irritable. He took a deep breath before saying, "I don't remember."
Gu Hai and Han Feilu looked at each other and asked, "How come you don't remember?"
Zhou Song: "I drank too much and lost my voice. How about you give me a hint?"
Gu Hai: "At 2:12, Julie came out of the bar and went to the Huilong Street Park. At 2:15, you also entered the park. There was a 3-minute difference between you and Julie."
Only then did Zhou Song catch some clues: "Do you suspect that I am following Julie?"
Gu Hai: "Yes, after all, you have learned from past mistakes."
Zhou Song: "What do you mean?"
Gu Hai: "As far as we know, Julie didn't have a good relationship with you in the company. The reason she was fired was because she had a conflict with you. And on the day she was fired, you followed her to her door."
Zhou Song smiled calmly: "So this is what you are referring to."
Gu Hai: "That's it, why did you follow her that day?"
Zhou Song: "There was a misunderstanding between Julie and I, which was also the main reason for her dismissal. After she was dismissed, I couldn't bear it and wanted to have a chat with her to resolve the misunderstanding. I just wanted to have a chat with her that day.
, not following her."
Gu Hai: "You could ask her out, why did you follow her home?"
Zhou Song spread his hands and smiled helplessly: "She didn't answer my calls or reply to my messages. I had no choice but to take this step. If you call the corridor surveillance of Julie's house, you will find that I only stay outside her door.
Just a few minutes."
Han Feilu watched for a long time and finally said: "Don't you want to talk to her? Why did you change your mind?"
Zhou Song only glanced at him with his peripheral vision, and then looked out the window: "As you said, my sudden appearance might scare her and make her misunderstand that I am following her, so I left."
Although it was true that Zhou Song left on his own initiative, Han Feilu did not believe the reason he told: "At around 2 o'clock in the morning on the 26th, you and Julie entered the park in the middle of the street after leaving the bar. The time when Julie was killed was 2:30
Between 4 o'clock and 4 o'clock, I boldly speculate that she encountered something unexpected shortly after entering the park. You were the only person caught on camera entering the park during that time."
Zhou Song sneered: "So I am the murderer?"
Han Feilu was very dissatisfied with his hostile attitude: "I will not be so arbitrary as to determine that you are the murderer based on this alone, and you cannot dispel our suspicion of you based on your own words. When you come to the Public Security Bureau, the only way you can
Only by correcting your attitude and cooperating with the investigation can you regain your freedom as soon as possible. Do you understand?"
Zhou Song looked out the window expressionlessly and ignored him.
Han Feilu didn't mind being ignored by him and said, "I need you to recall what you saw and heard after you entered the park that night."
Zhou Song: "The park is so big, how do you know that Julie and I are walking on the same road?"
Han Feilu methodically responded: "The park is being renovated. Except for the stone road by the lake, all other roads have been cut off. You and Julie can only take the same road by the lake."
Zhou Song: "I still said the same thing, I drank too much——"
Han Feilu raised his hand to interrupt him, with a stern expression: "Don't use the excuse that you broke the video to deal with me. I've seen the surveillance video. You were sober when you came out of the bar, and you were still conscious at the intersection waiting for the traffic light."
Zhou Song faced the window, and the sunlight poured in and soaked into his skin, making every slight change in expression on his face particularly obvious. Han Feilu could see the helpless and confused look in his eyes. At that time
It's very short and disappears as soon as it appears. It's so short that it's hard to notice.
Zhou Song said: "I didn't see anything, I didn't hear anything."
Han Feilu: "You followed Julie, how come you didn't see anything?"
Zhou Song: "I didn't follow her."
Han Feilu: "Then why are you going to the park?"
Zhou Song turned around and looked at Han Feilu: "There are few people and cars in front of the bar, so it's hard to take a taxi. Across the park is a big intersection, where it's better to take a taxi. I just wanted to take a shortcut to the intersection to take a taxi when I went to the park. Isn't that possible?
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Before Han Feilu could answer, Zhou Song said first, "You have asked me so many questions, and I also want to ask you a few questions."
Han Feilu: "You ask."
Zhou Song: "After Julie entered the park, was there no one else in the park? Was I the only one in the whole street? Was I the only one who entered the park after Julie all night?"
He is very smart and knows how to pose problems for the police, but it is precisely because the clues pointing to him are not clear enough that he can be questioned. Han Feilu had to admit in his heart that Zhou Song's doubts were all omissions in the clues.
Zhou Song still didn't wait for Han Feilu to answer, and sneered: "I am definitely not the only person who entered the park, but I am the number one suspect. Officer Han, is this your special treatment for me?"
Han Feilu lowered his gaze and looked at Zhou Song's right hand wrapped with gauze. Yesterday when he was at Zhou Song's house, he found Zhou Song's right hand wrapped with gauze. He asked why, and Zhou Song said he was burned by hot water. He did not doubt it at that time.
He, but at this moment, he thought of the damaged manicure on Julie's hands.
He stood up and walked to Zhou Song, took Zhou Song's right hand and asked, "What kind of injury is this?"
Zhou Song looked up at him and took a deep breath: "I told you, it was a burn."
The gauze bandage was very rough, obviously not made by professional doctors and nurses. Han Feilu asked again: "Have you been to the hospital?"
Zhou Song: "No, I bandaged it myself."
Han Feilu's thumb traced the back of his hand through a layer of gauze: "I'll rebandage it for you."
Zhou Song wanted to pull his hand back, but Han Feilu was very strong. He struggled twice and had to give up: "No, I won't bother you."
Han Feilu looked at him with a look that was too strong to refuse: "Do you solve it yourself, or should I help you solve it?"
Zhou Song knew what he wanted and sneered: "You want to check my wound?" He withdrew his hand forcefully and stared at Han Feilu with stern eyes, "I can untie the gauze and check it for you, but have you seen it?
Then let me go."
Han Feilu: "Okay."
Under his gaze, Zhou Song untied the two knots of gauze, and then untied the gauze in circles, revealing a bright red scar on the back of his hand; it was indeed a burn, and the surface of the skin was dissolved, resulting in a large area of redness, swelling and blood blisters.
Pus and blood gushing out after rupture.
Zhou Song stood up and stretched out his hand in front of Han Feilu: "Do you see clearly?"
The wound was exposed to the air again, which must have been very painful. Han Feilu saw that his hand was shaking slightly and his fingers were weakly bent. Han Feilu wanted to help him re-bandage the wound, but Zhou Song pushed him back hard.
After a while, he said coldly: "Since Officer Han has finished reading, if there are no other questions, please let me go. It is still my working time."
He left the inquiry room and quickly went downstairs. Han Feilu chased him out and followed him: "Zhou Song, wait a minute."
Zhou Song ignored him and walked to the lobby on the first floor before he blocked the way. Han Feilu said: "You should understand me, I must distinguish between public and private matters."
Zhou Song lowered his head and wrapped gauze on his hands, and smiled hypocritically: "Officer Han just enforces the law impartially. You and I have no personal relationship at all."
Han Feilu choked on his words and his chest felt tight: "Can you change your temper? I'm talking to you properly."
Zhou Song: "I've just finished what I need to say, and I have nothing to say to you now. Please get out of the way, I want to go back to the company."
After he finished speaking, he wanted to go around Han Feilu, but Han Feilu quickly grabbed his arm and said: "There are many people here, and this is not the place to talk. I will go to your house to find you in the evening, and I will call you when I get off work late."
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Zhou Song: "Why are you going to my house? Are you going to kick in another door of my room?"
Speaking of this matter, Han Feilu did not take any offense at all: "Then what if you broke my mobile phone? I am using an old mobile phone that draws light."
Zhou Song snorted coldly: "You deserve it."
Han Feilu was very angry at him: "You deserve it if I kick in your door."
Zhou Song failed to gain any advantage by arguing with him, and became even more annoyed: "I want to find someone to repair the door, so let go."
Han Feilu held on to him and said, "Wait for me at home, or wait for my call."
Zhou Song shook his hand away violently and dusted his sleeves: "I won't go home tonight. My phone is out of battery and has been turned off. If you have anything to say, say it now. I can't guarantee that you will be able to see me in the next week."
Han Feilu finally saw clearly that Zhou Song would dare to open a dyeing workshop if he was willing to accept the hard work rather than the weak. With good colors, he raised his eyebrows and quickly changed his face to a arrogant and powerful one: "This is not possible, you can either use your mobile phone
Turn it on or go home and be on standby. If I can't contact you tonight, you won't be able to leave the police station for the next week." After saying that, he smiled provocatively like a rogue, "I will do what I say."
Zhou Song was so annoyed with him that he clenched his fist and punched him in the chest: "Go to hell, Han Feilu, you will only act cruelly in front of me!"
Zhou Song angrily walked towards the glass door of the lobby. Han Feilu smiled behind him and said: "Remember to go to the hospital for medicine for the injury on your hand."
Zhou Song: "If I get tetanus and die, you don't have to worry about it!"