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Chapter Sixteen: Sorry

A woman ran out of the gate of the community in a panic, rushed onto the road, and drove left and right to avoid running over her. A white car stopped and yelled at her: "You are looking for death!"

Lan Lan didn't look back and ran forward along the sidewalk, as if a savage beast was chasing her behind her. Until she ran into a small park on the side of the street, she hid in the dark forest belt of the parking lot and took out her mobile phone shakily.

The screen light of her mobile phone illuminated her blood-stained hands. She dialed a number and waited anxiously for the call to be connected, "It's me, Liu Qin, Liu Qin just came to see me!"

The man's voice was very calm: "Don't be anxious, speak slowly."

Lan Lan rubbed the dried blood on her thumb vigorously and swallowed: "He found out about us and asked me, I...I wanted to drive him away, but...but I didn't

Carefully stab him."

The man was silent for a moment: "Where are you?"

Lan Lan: "The park in front of my house."

Man: "Don't move, I'll pick you up."

Lan Lan hung up the phone and hid deep in the forest, like a deer hiding from a hunter. She stared at the parking lot nervously. Every time a car came in, she was full of expectations. Finally, the car she was waiting for drove out as promised.

Entering the parking lot, a man in a suit got out of the car.

Lan Lan was overjoyed and wanted to stand up and call him, but she saw the man took out a small butterfly knife from his suit pocket, hid the knife in his cuff, and slowly walked towards Lin with a tight pace. She was immediately stunned.

, and instantly understood one thing: he was not here to save her, but to silence her.

She knew he couldn't be trusted, but she was willing to risk her life, but she didn't expect to lose so completely.

The man was getting closer and closer, and she could even smell the men's perfume on him. She covered her mouth hard to suppress her heavy breathing. Suddenly, her cell phone rang, and she hurriedly hung up the call, but

The ringtone of her mobile phone had exposed her location, and it was already too late. The beast followed the scent all the way to the edge of the forest. When it heard the brief ringtone, it turned its head sharply, its dark green eyes like those burning in the night.

Two balls of phosphorus fire...

Liu Qin died. He died of excessive blood loss. When he was sent to the hospital, he had no vital signs. The hospital called the police, and Liu Qin's body was taken back to the Public Security Bureau by the police, accompanied by Zhou Song.

Zhou Song followed the ambulance to the hospital. He knew that if he appeared at the scene of the crime, he would inevitably be questioned by the police, so he simply went to the door himself to avoid being summoned by the police in the middle of the night. He went to the Criminal Investigation Detachment of Shangyuan District and saw the person he met.

They were still the same acquaintances, but they didn't see Han Feilu. Mu Xuecheng, Gu Hai and others were very familiar with him. They knew that he was Han Feilu's friend and had helped the police find the murderer who had been absconding for more than ten years.

Hong Yibai was rescued and a major case was solved. Therefore, although he was suspected, the police still treated him with courtesy and took him into the inquiry room to take notes.

The person who took the notes for him was Gu Hai. Gu Hai asked questions one by one according to the procedure, and Zhou Song answered them one by one very cooperatively. Gu Hai asked him if he knew Liu Qin, and he said that he had known Liu Qin before, but they had disappeared long ago.

Contact. When asked about his relationship with Lan Lan and why he went to see her so late at night, he replied that Lan Lan owed him a sum of money and that he went to beg for that money. As for not seeing Lan Lan, he

Seeing Liu Qin lying in a pool of blood, he felt the same surprise. He didn't know why.

After finishing the transcript, Gu Hai called Han Feilu to report the situation in the bureau. Han Feilu asked him to keep Zhou Song and ask him more questions when he came back. So Gu Hai transferred Zhou Song to the detention room and returned him to the detention room.

He poured him a glass of water and asked him to wait on the pretext of checking his records.

Zhou Song was very cooperative on the surface, but as soon as Gu Hai left the detention room, he immediately called Liang Xie. He had a premonition that he was dragged into a murder case and would not be able to escape easily, especially since Lan Lan was currently missing.

He was also the first person to discover Liu Qin's body. According to police investigation procedures, he was even more suspected of murder than Lan Lan. So he decisively chose to ask Liang Xie for help, otherwise it would be difficult for him to fight against the public security organs alone.

Liang Xie set off immediately after receiving his call and rushed to the police station at around one o'clock in the morning. The door of the detention room, which had been closed for a long time, was pushed open. Zhou Song saw Liang Xie walking in quickly. Han Feilu didn't know when he came.

I came back and was standing at the door.

Liang Xie saw blood on Zhou Song's shirt and asked nervously: "Are you injured?"

Zhou Song said: "No, this is not my blood."

Han Feilu stood outside the door and listened to what they said for a few words, then knocked on the door and said: "You two, please move to my office to talk."

On the way upstairs, Zhou Song discovered that Liang Xie came alone. He thought Liang Xie would come with the lawyer. Liang Xie saw through his doubts at a glance and explained in a low voice: "If necessary, the lawyer can be there immediately.

Let me check the situation first to avoid causing unnecessary complications."

When they arrived outside Han Feilu's office, Han Feilu asked Liang Xie to wait outside. He wanted to ask Zhou Song alone. Liang Xie smiled and said, "This is what it should be." He patted Zhou Song on the shoulder, "Then go in by yourself.

Well, let me call my elder brother, he is very worried about you."

After entering Han Feilu's office, Zhou Song took it upon himself to sit on the sofa by the window and preemptively said, "I didn't kill the person."

Han Feilu just closed the door when he heard his final statement. He slowly poured a cup of hot tea, took two documents, walked over and sat opposite Zhou Song.

Zhou Song looked at him and repeated: "I didn't kill him."

Han Feilu opened his transcript and said while reading: "Take your time, we haven't reached this point yet."

Zhou Song: "Have you checked the video and collected the fingerprints on the murder weapon?"

Han Feilu frowned, anger rising on his face: "Do I need you to teach me these things? Otherwise, why don't you go and check them yourself?"

Zhou Song didn't accept his words and smiled coldly: "Don't use these arrogance to pressure me. I have explained all the issues that need to be explained clearly. If you still want to make an issue out of me, then I will have to call a lawyer.

"

Han Feilu: "If you yell, even if you call all the lawyers in the city, you won't even be able to leave my office unless I let you go!"

Zhou Song took out his mobile phone: "I don't believe it."

Han Feilu snatched his cell phone, turned it off and stuffed it into his pocket. He performed a set of actions in one smooth motion. Zhou Song was stunned for a moment, then stood up: "What are you doing!"

Han Feilu pointed at him and said sternly: "Sit back!"

Zhou Song stood still, stretching his neck and raising his chin, staring at him like a fighting cock.

Han Feilu glared at him for a while, then lost the battle first and sighed: "Can you please stop for a while and let me read this information quietly?"

Zhou Song is not indifferent, he eats soft things but not hard things. Han Feilu sighed softly, and he took a step back, sat back on the sofa, folded his arms and looked out the window resentfully.

Han Feilu was reading the transcript Gu Hai had written for Zhou Song. After reading it, he summed it up in four words: a bunch of bullshit.

Gu Hai opened the door and walked in, holding a case file and several pictures printed out from the surveillance video. He handed those things to Han Feilu, then bent down and whispered in Han Feilu's ear.

A few words. After hearing this, Han Feilu said: "Go out."

After Gu Hai left, Han Feilu opened the case file and took a rough look at it, then threw the document on the table with a slap and said, "Tell me about your relationship with Liu Qin."

Zhou Song: "I have nothing to do with him, I've just been pestered by him. As for Lan Lan, we are high school classmates."

Han Feilu: "I checked your file and found that you only attended the High School Affiliated to Normal University until your sophomore year of high school, and you transferred to another school in your senior year."

Zhou Song: "Yes."

Han Feilu: "Why?"

Zhou Song: "I don't know the family's arrangements either."

Han Feilu turned the case file to face him and tapped the old yellow cover with his fingers: "Isn't it because of this?"

The summary name of the case file was written in blue pen on the cover: 2011-09-15, the case of middle school teacher Wei Chunhong.

Zhou Song sneered: "I knew you would bring up this old case to make a fuss. What do you want to ask next? Did I kill Wei Chunhong?"

Han Feilu solemnly said: "If I doubt you, I will take you into the interrogation room. Now you are still sitting in my office, this is my attitude. If you don't correct your attitude, we can change it."

Talk locally.”

Zhou Song couldn't tell which of Han Feilu's words captured his seven inches. Most of his arrogance was wiped away, so he had to give in, but still in a bad tone: "No, it's fine here."

Han Feilu: "From now on, you listen when I say something, and I ask you questions. Are you clear?"

Zhou Song remained silent and looked out the window with a cold face, leaving only his side profile.

Han Feilu: "I just read the information on Wei Chunhong's case. She was your class teacher and Liu Qin was her son. Liu Qin did not attend the school where Wei Chunhong taught. You and Lan Lan are classmates, right?"

Zhou Song: "Yeah."

Han Feilu: "On September 15, 2012, Wei Chunhong's body was found at the Fenglin Road construction site. The cause of death was a severe blow to the head. After death, the body was buried in the construction site that was under construction at the time. At that time, the police found Wei Chunhong's body

A button was found nearby. After investigation, it was found that the button was a button from the high school uniform, and there was a fingerprint of your right thumb on the button. The police found your school uniform, and your uniform happened to be missing a button. So the police suspected that this button

The button is yours, do you remember these things?"

Zhou Song: "Of course I remember."

Han Feilu: "Then what do you want to say?"

Zhou Song: "I explained ten years ago that I don't know why my fingerprints are on that button, and I don't know if the button is mine. I only know that a button is missing from my school uniform, that's all.

"

Han Feilu: "What else?"

Zhou Song: "What else?"

Han Feilu: "Didn't you also say that Lan Lan stole your buttons?"

Zhou Song remained silent, being reminded of many memories, and the fragments of memories flashed before his eyes one by one. "I said it, but you don't believe it."

Han Feilu: "It's not me, it's the people who handled the case who didn't believe it. The record about this matter in the case file is incomplete. I want to hear you tell it again."

Zhou Song was bored and tired of saying what he had said many times, and did not expect to be believed. But looking at Han Feilu's serious and calm eyes, he felt a sense of "maybe he will believe it"

hope.

He thought for a moment and said: "In the physical education class that afternoon, the physical education teacher conducted an 800-meter physical fitness test, and everyone had to take part. But Lan Lan said that she had sprained her ankle and could not run, so she stayed alone in the class. I am

The first one to finish the test, and then went back to class. When I entered the classroom, I saw Lan Lan walking past my seat, her face was not right, and she was walking very fast, and her feet were not sprained. I didn't at that time

I didn't care, thinking she just wanted to escape running. In the afternoon, the police came to the school to look for me and took out my school uniform from my drawer, and I discovered that a button of my school uniform jacket was missing."

Han Feilu: "You don't know when you lost the button?"

Zhou Song: "I don't know. My coat is always in the drawer and I don't wear it much."

Han Feilu: "So you just suspect that Lan Lan stole your button. There is no evidence. You don't know when the button was lost."

Being questioned again, Zhou Song no longer had the radical anger of the past. He calmly accepted Han Feilu's doubts about him, "Yes, I have no evidence."

Han Feilu: "Who else have you told this about?"

Zhou Song: "Liu Qin. He always thought that I killed Wei Chunhong. I told him about it, but like you, he didn't believe it."

In his own role, Han Feilu, even though he was willing to believe him in his heart, still showed no discretion when interrogating him, "Liu Qin has reason not to believe you. Before Wei Chunhong's accident, you were kicked into the corridor and punished by her for skipping class.

You told your classmates that you hated Wei Chunhong, and it would be great if Wei Chunhong died in a car accident tomorrow. After school that day, you secretly cut the brake line of Wei Chunhong's bicycle, and Wei Chunhong almost had a car accident on her way home. The next day,

Wei Chunhong called your parents to the school to talk, and the school punished you and criticized you on the radio. You have a criminal record, so Liu Qin suspected that you killed Wei Chunhong out of revenge."

Zhou Song felt a little thirsty and got up to get water. He wanted to get cold water, but by some mistake he got hot water. He took two sips and didn't feel the water was very hot. Maybe it was because his heart was too numb and cold. He took it

The water cup returned to the sofa and sat down. He lowered his eyes and was silent for a while. Then he suddenly laughed. The laughter was lifeless, like the sound of a puddle of mud falling on a cold wall. It was short and weak: "Do you really think Liu Qin doubts me?

Was it because I cut Wei Chunhong's brake cable? No, because I am Chi Chenguang's son. There are many legends about me. Everyone in the school knows that I am Chi Chenguang's son. Every bad thing that happened

, they all thought it was me, because I am Chi Chenguang’s son, and this is my original sin. Whether Liu Qin or the police, even if they didn’t find the button, they didn’t know that I had cut Wei Chunhong’s brake line.

, they will still doubt me because I am Chi Chenguang’s son.”

Han Feilu looked at him, his eyes were cold and bright, with an inexplicable emotion surging inside them.

The emotions were so complicated that it might be difficult even for Zhou Song to state his feelings clearly. At first, he thought Zhou Song was complaining for himself, but he soon discovered that Zhou Song was not complaining, but talking...

...These words have been held in his heart for too long, and he has been wronged for too long, but he has never said it to others, because he knows that it will be useless. Instead, it will be suspected of being arrogant and begging for mercy. He will not allow himself to appear

He was weak and pitiful, so he never said anything. He had always used this crappy way to protect himself.

Zhou Song added: "You doubt me because I am Chi Chenguang's son."

Han Feilu wanted to deny it, but he knew that his denial voice was too weak, so he remained silent.

Zhou Song picked up a picture, which was taken from the surveillance video. In the picture, a car was parked on the roadside, and he opened the car door and came to the door: It was the night of the 14th, when Liu Qin went to heaven and earth to find him.

The scene of leaving in Liu Qin’s car.

Zhou Songdao: "Yes, Liu Qin came to see me on the night of the 14th, and asked me as before whether I was the murderer of Wei Chunhong. When I called you to pick me up, I had just gotten off Liu Qin's car.

.Today, oh no, it should be yesterday. I went to Lan Lan last night, and I also wanted to ask her whether she stole my buttons back then. You know the rest, I was in Lan Lan

Liu Qin was found at home. He was still alive at the time, with a knife inserted in his chest. I called 120, but Liu Qin lost too much blood and could not be saved. Then I was brought here by you, until now."

After speaking, Zhou Song raised his head and smiled: "Do you have any questions?"

Han Feilu sent Zhou Song and Liang Xie to the lobby on the first floor and watched them walk towards the glass door of the lobby. Gu Hai stood beside him and asked, "Are you going to let him go like this?"

Han Feilu: "His fingerprints were not found on the murder weapon. The corridor surveillance showed that he entered ten minutes after Lan Lan ran out of the house. Liu Qin did not chase Lan Lan out of Lan Lan's house, indicating that he had difficulty moving at that time.

, maybe it was because he had a knife stuck in his chest. Zhou Song probably didn't lie. He accidentally broke into the crime scene and was regarded as a suspect. The top priority now is to find Lan Lan quickly. If she is innocent, she will never

He won’t run away.”

Gu Hai: "Yes."

Han Feilu looked at the time. It was now past two in the morning: "Let's get off work and come early tomorrow."

After sending all the police officers who had worked overtime home, Han Feilu finally walked out of the office building, drove out of the police station compound, and walked on a road with sparse traffic. The early morning night was silent and deep, with very few cars, making it the quietest of the day.

time. However, his mind was not quiet. What Zhou Song said was replayed in his mind over and over again. Even when his cell phone rang, he thought it was a phantom voice in his head.

It was Zhou Song calling. He answered the call and turned on the speakerphone: "Hello?"

He clearly heard Zhou Song sighing long and slowly, with a soft and calm voice: "I was the one who said I wanted Wei Chunhong to die, and I also cut the brake line. But I saw her leaving school on her bicycle.

I regretted it at that time. I chased her desperately, wanting to tell her that the brake line was broken and it was me who cut it. I was sorry. But I couldn't catch up with her... If I could see her again, I would

I want to say sorry to her."


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