Li Qianguang burst into tears and recounted his so-called experience of being deceived, which was in sharp contrast to the interrogation room where Luo Qianxi was.
She was very quiet, neither crying nor fussing. She was as elegant as if the handcuffs on her hands were just a new pair of bracelets, and she was massaging her wrists with her delicate fingers.
She seemed simply bored by the closed interrogation room.
"Can I have a drink of water?"
She made reasonable requests and politely said thank you when she received the bottle of water.
Not only was she not nervous, she was also adjusting her sleeves very calmly. Her delicate white skin came into contact with the metal handcuffs. On her slender wrists, just where the handcuffs touched, a circle of red marks quietly formed on her fair skin.
The door was opened. Although Jiang Lian was tired, he did not stop for a moment and came to entertain her again.
"Miss Luo, are you still used to it?"
Luo Xixi smiled, "It's okay."
Jiang Lian ordered, "Play the video."
A tablet was brought in front of Luo Xixi, which contained the murder scene record in the SD card.
Rosie's face was expressionless, as if she was watching some poorly made horror movie.
Jiang Lian's chatty tone.
"What do you think?"
Luo Xixi: "Is this a new horror movie?"
Jiang Lian: "Don't tell me that you don't know anyone here."
Luo Xixi answered steadily.
"Of course I know them, these are all my guests."
Jiang Lian: "They buy your information, so you buy their lives?"
She said cheerfully, "Why would I want their lives? Businessmen are all about being harmonious and making money."
Jiang Lian smiled.
"Luo Xixi, this is my second bet. If you didn't hear clearly, I can play it again."
His hand pressed the play button of the recorder, which revealed the conversation between Li Qianguang and her.
Luo Xixi's face changed slightly, "You have set a trap a long time ago."
Jiang Lian: "Are you willing to tell the truth now?"
"Officer, I don't even know what I've committed. What do you want me to say?"
Jiang Lian read it as written.
"Okay, let me help you think about it, Luo Qianxi, you dropped out of high school and became the executive director of Yujiuye at the age of twenty-six. You have dozens of properties and three luxury cars under your name. You are really young and rich.
Why, is there any secret to making so much money at such a young age?”
Luo Xixi: "I am a businessman, making money is of course the most important thing."
Jiang Lian: "I'm just curious about how a rural girl who works outside the country managed to become a member of the upper class with her own hands."
Luo Xixi exhaled with a smile as if she was joking.
"Of course it depends on men. How can I live up to my beauty?"
Her eyes were like hawks, meeting Jiang Lian's gaze.
Jiang Lian sighed softly, "It seems that you don't plan to say anything anymore."
At this time, he noticed that there was a large area of red spreading upward on her wrist, and her breathing was much heavier than before.
"What happened to your hand?"
Jiang Lian has seen her so many times, and every time she is dressed exquisitely from head to toe, with unbeatable high heels. Such a beautiful and delicate woman never wears any jewelry, and even the mobile phone she uses is tightly wrapped in leather.
Luo Xixi's breathing was so heavy that she had a slight nasal sound when speaking.
She rubbed the red marks on her hands, then rubbed and pulled at her sleeves. The red marks spread more seriously than she imagined.
"How could this happen? I don't know."
Jiang Lian dropped the things in his hands and came down, grabbed her hand and looked at it carefully.
Her fair and tender skin turned red from the inside out. The closer she got to the handcuffs, the darker the redness became. Her whole body was in a trance.
"Do you have allergies?"
She jerked her hand away and raised her head to stare at him proudly.
"I remembered, I'm allergic to metal. I'm afraid I can't afford your handcuffs."
She is allergic to metals, and she knows she is allergic to metals.
But she didn't mention it, and deliberately let her skin come into close contact and friction, waiting for her illness to develop.
"Luo Xixi, you are stalling for time."
Knowing that Jiang Lian had seen through it, she smiled charmingly.
"Captain Jiang, I still win."
The red spots on Luo Xixi's hands had spread to her arms. She was breathing heavily like asthma, and her conjunctiva was instantly congested, turning a scary pink color.
She threw her head back and breathed greedily.
"call the ambulance!"
Jiang Lian quickly unhooked her handcuffs and laid her flat on the ground. Luo Qianxi was at his mercy, her breathing felt as if someone had strangled her throat, and she was already showing signs of anaphylactic shock.
"No, it's too late. Go to the infirmary to find Director Liang! Find adrenaline!"
The orderly interrogation room suddenly turned into chaos. Jiang Lian turned her head to one side to clear her airway and prevent suffocation.
Director Liang is a retired military doctor who was brought over urgently from the toilet.
Jiang Lian stepped aside and explained the general situation to him.
"Anaphylactic shock with erythema and difficulty breathing."
Director Liang, wearing reading glasses, lay on the ground with an old bone and took a look.
"Don't worry, the symptoms are not too serious."
Chen Qi ran over and said, "Captain Jiang, we found a dexamethasone!"
Jiang Lian took it over without saying anything and prepared to inject Luo Qianxi.
"etc!"
Director Liang reached out to stop him and asked Chen Qi.
"Where did you get this dexamethasone?"
Chen Qi: "In the infirmary, it's in the cabinet of commonly used medicines."
Director Liang's old face had a few more wrinkles. He stepped forward and drove everyone out except Jiang Lian, and locked the door.
"Director Liang, what are you doing?"
He said to Jiang Lian solemnly.
"Captain Jiang, I am getting older and my memory is not as good as before, but I remember clearly that there are commonly used anti-allergic drugs in the clinic, but they are only antihistamine drugs for mild cases. This dexamethasone is
Adrenaline drugs will not appear in the common medicine cabinet."
"There is something wrong with the origin of this medicine."
The syringe in Jiang Lian's hand has been capped and the needle is placed in the air.
Luo Xixi was still in anaphylactic shock and could die if she was not careful.
This adrenaline, like a magic weapon from heaven, solved the problem he was facing in time. However, Director Liang's words made him fall into an even more difficult decision.
To use it or not to use it.
"Captain Jiang, you make the decision."
Jiang Lian never thought that one day, people's life and death would be decided in this way. He was like the god Yama holding a sickle.
"Director Liang, can you please do me a favor?"
The ambulance roared into the Municipal Bureau compound, and Luo Qianxi was carried on a stretcher. Accompanied by Director Liang and Chen Qi, she was rushed to the hospital.
Qiao Ying held a bag of takeaway coffee in her hand and leaned against the wall to make way for them.
"What's going on here?"
No one answered her question. She only saw a pretty girl lying on a stretcher, with red spots on her hands hanging weakly from the side, bumping with the movements.
No one noticed that the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and she walked away as if nothing had happened. This chapter has been completed!