Chapter 26 Police Interrogation
Taking a deep breath, he opened his eyes again, struggled to support his body with his left arm, and tried to stand up.
Lin Chen was afraid that she would fall, so he quickly stood up and carefully supported the young man.
Barely standing still, the young man raised his head, looking at Yan Yongchuan with a pair of peach blossom eyes and a slight smile.
Yan Yongchuan nodded, stepped aside, and motioned for them to go first.
At this time, not long after the medicine took effect, Ke Yue experienced another painful torture, and Ke Yue was extremely weak. After walking a few steps, I felt dizzy again and almost fell down.
Lin Chen supported her in time.
Seeing the young man's sickly appearance, Lin Chen felt a little distressed and sighed inaudibly.
"Offended." He said softly, seemingly helpless.
Immediately, he bent down and picked up the young man.
The others were a little stunned when they saw this, but they quickly recovered and followed downstairs.
The whole weight of the young man was on Lin Chen's body. Lin Chen frowned. It was too light. He was probably only just over 100 kilograms.
He lowered his head. From this angle, the young man looked even more frail and thin.
She didn't struggle, she lay quietly and obediently in his arms, her eyes lowered.
It must be tired.
There was no embarrassment at all about being held in another man's arms, it was extremely natural.
On the contrary, Lin Chen was embarrassed first.
At this time, Ke Yue looked more and more like a cat, a lazy and carefree cat, leaning quietly and obediently in his arms. But Lin Chen knew in his heart that the boy was not as harmless and docile as a cat. He should be a lone wolf, the kind of wolf that could only quietly lick its wounds in the moonlight.
Lonely and proud.
Will not bow his head for anyone.
On his shoulder, the wound bitten by Ke Yue was still aching.
Lin Chen tried his best not to touch the boy's wounds and let the boy lean against him in a more comfortable position.
He could clearly feel the warmth coming from the other person's body.
The tips of the ears are a little red.
Take a deep breath and tell yourself from the bottom of your heart not to think too much, not to think too much, not to think too much... Well, if not, it would be difficult for the boy to walk downstairs with his remaining strength.
Special circumstances, just special circumstances.
Nothing to be nervous about.
He was hypnotizing himself.
……
After exiting the villa gate, Lin Chen gently placed the young man in the back seat of the police car, and then he got in and accompanied the young man.
Even if it has nothing to do with him.
Well, this person is the coach of Black and White. As the captain, I should follow him.
Ji An sat in another car.
A group of people arrived at the police station.
……
Interrogation room.
Ke Yue sat alone in a claustrophobic, small square space. There were bright incandescent light bulbs on the table, and cameras flashing red lights around her. Someone was observing her every move behind an entire wall of one-way glass.
Nothing to hide from.
Looking away from the front, looking directly at the bright light for a long time caused her vision to lose focus for a moment, followed by a flash of white for several seconds.
She habitually raised her hand to push up her glasses, and the cold metal links between her hands collided with each other, making a crisp sound.
I forgot I was wearing handcuffs.
The young man smiled softly and finally gave up this action.
Someone came in.
Yan Yongchuan sat on the other side of the long table. He readjusted the angle of the light so that he could more directly illuminate every expression on Ke Yue's face, even the subtle changes in his pupils.
He stared closely into the boy's eyes and began to ask.
The voice was flat and without any emotion.
The police officer next to him diligently took notes.
From now on, every word they speak, every punctuation mark, and even the ups and downs of their tone will be recorded and reviewed over and over again.
"Name?"
"Ke Yue."
"Age?"
"Eighteen."
"Did you report this case to the police?"
"Yes." The boy tilted his head.
"Where were you at about 10:20 in the morning on July 2nd?"
"Near the south entrance of No. 1 Middle School."
"What are you doing?"
"Waiting for someone."
"Who are you waiting for?"
"Tang Yao, one of my team members. She went to school to ask for leave in the morning, and I was responsible for picking her up."
"Waited for nearly 20 minutes?" The surveillance showed that the teenager left suddenly after 20 minutes. Because of the umbrella, it was impossible to judge what she did during this time.
Yan Yongchuan stared closely into Ke Yue's eyes.
Ke Yue closed her eyes, as if she was tired. She leaned back on the chair extremely tiredly, and the cyan color around her eyes became more obvious under the direct light of the light.
"Because the person I was waiting for never came."
"Officer Yan, I feel that during this period of time, my behavior was very normal. It is simply a waste of time for you to struggle with this issue."
……silence.
"After 20 minutes, you left."
"Yes, because I myself feel that waiting for 20 minutes is a bit abnormal." Ke Yue said nonchalantly.
"Did you find Tang Yao in Bei Er Lane?"
"Yes."
"The situation at the time."
"Tang Yao met a gangster and was injured in the leg by a steel bar, making her unable to move."
"Have you ever fought against gangsters?"
"Yes."
Yan Yongchuan pulled out the photo of the deceased and said, "Please describe the appearance and characteristics of that person."
"Wearing a very old printed T-shirt, jeans, and a translucent raincoat. His hair was a little long, covering his eyes, and he looked very sloppy. He was very thin, about 1.73 meters tall, about the same height as me. ”
There was nothing wrong with his appearance. It seemed that the "gangster" they encountered was the deceased.
"So, you beat people to death?" Yan Yongchuan snorted coldly.
"No, I just temporarily incapacitated him at first."
There were indeed bruises on the body of the deceased caused by the steel bars. Most of them were concentrated on the joints of the body and were not fatal, Yan Yongchuan thought deeply.
"Then, when I was about to take the person away, the person took out a pistol."
gun?
Yan Yongchuan frowned.
The hand of the police officer next to him who was writing paused.
"He wounded me with a gun, so, to stay alive, I ended up hitting him in the head with a steel bar."
The deceased's fatal injury was indeed caused by a heavy blow to the temple of his head from a steel bar.
But...
He threw out a set of survey photos of the scene.
"We did not find any traces of guns at the scene!"
"No gun?" The young man finally stopped being careless and frowned in confusion.
But just for a moment, Ke Yue returned to her indifferent attitude.
"Then it seems that Officer Yan will investigate one more 'gun theft crime'."
She leaned forward slightly, clasping her hands and placing them on the table.
"Thank you." The young man raised his eyebrows and smiled.
"Do you admit that you killed the person?" Yan Yongchuan frowned.
"He has seriously threatened the personal safety of me and Tang Yao. I think this falls within the scope of self-defense."
"Are there guns at the scene?"
"Yes."
"You'd better tell the truth!" he snapped.
"Officer Yan." Ke Yue interrupted the person in front of her. Her peach blossom eyes were slightly squinted, and there was some evil aura through the lenses. She seemed to be smiling, "You don't believe me?"
The young man raised his hand. Due to the restraint of the handcuffs, her movements were a little slow. The metal collided in the air and made a crisp sound. He gently unbuttoned the collar, picked up the fabric with his left hand, and pulled it down along his shoulders.
Half of the delicate collarbone was exposed to the air, and half was covered by the white gauze wrapped around the shoulders.
Taking the initiative to expose the wound made her look even more beautiful and fragile under the pale light.
"The bullet was just taken out not long ago. Now take off the bandage. Maybe a few drops of blood will leak out from the sutured wound." The young man raised his head and looked at Yan Yongchuan with some provocation.
"Officer Yan, do you need your forensic doctor to come and identify whether my left shoulder was really injured by a gun?" The tail tone was raised meaningfully, and the sarcasm was in full swing.
The two were tit for tat.
Silence again...
……
Outside the interrogation room.
Lin Chen and Ji An were asked to wait in the lobby, waiting for the results of the police investigation.
"Steward Ji, I'm actually quite weird." Lin Chen propped up his chin with one hand, as if thinking about something, "Just let your young master stay upstairs alone. He's still injured, so you're not afraid of anything happening. Danger? ”
Apart from Ke Yue, Ji An is the only one in the whole villa. The boy is injured, who will take care of him...
"The young master has previously ordered that no one should disturb him."
"What if something happens to him?"
"He won't." Ji An smiled calmly, "I don't need to worry about the young master's ability."
Lin Chen almost laughed out of anger, "You are really a good steward who fulfills his duties."
It is because of his presence today that Ke Yue's situation has stabilized. If this had happened before...
I sighed slightly in my heart.
He stretched, put his hands behind his head, and suddenly said, "Actually, you still feel uneasy after all."
"If you really said what you said and weren't worried at all, you wouldn't have let me rush upstairs."
The young man's eyes are clear and clear, as if all the darkness in the world will not pollute the water, and will always shine like a gem that will not be covered with dust.
The middle-aged man did not respond to Lin Chen's words. He remained calm and calm, with a smile on his face and no excessive emotions.
It seems that human beings are really creatures that can be duplicitous in front of the people they care about most.
……
Someone came in through the police station door.
She is a woman with sunglasses and red lips, wearing stilettos and walking in a windy manner.
Lin Chen remembered who this person was.
After all, he had personally checked their information.
"An Yunlin."
She walked up to the little police officer on duty at the door and said her name.
"I am Ke Yue's personal doctor, here to provide a diagnosis certificate."
……
Interrogation room.
A strange policeman knocked on the door and came in. He gestured to Yan Yongchuan with his eyes.
Yan Yongchuan's eyes darkened, he glanced at Ke Yue, and followed him out.
Ke Yuedao raised his eyebrows indifferently and continued to wait at his seat leisurely without being impatient.
"Team Yan, there is a woman outside. She says she is that person's personal doctor and is here to testify." Zhou Ping pointed to the interrogation room.
"Take me to her."
"Okay."
……
An Yunlin sat on a chair and waited, holding a cup of hot tea in her hand.
When she saw Yan Yongchuan, she guessed that the police officer was probably the person in charge of Ke Yue's case, so she stood up.
"Hello, I am An Yunlin, Ke Yue's personal doctor."
"Hello." Yan Yongchuan shook hands with the woman in front of him, "Yan Yongchuan."
She didn't hesitate and went straight to the point and pulled out a stack of information from her bag.
"This is the diagnosis certificate for the wound on Ke Yue's left shoulder. He suffered a gunshot wound. I personally treated the wound." An Yunlin took out another transparent waterproof bag, "This is the bullet taken out from the wound."
Yan Yongchuan took it from her hand and observed it carefully in front of him.
The metal slug was shiny, with dark red blood stains still on it. Visual inspection of the caliber of 7.62mm suggests that it should be a Type 54 pistol with a simple structure.
This type of gun is relatively easy to imitate and has simple parts. It is very common in smuggling cases.
The diagnosis certificate was extremely detailed, and An Yunlin also provided a photo of Ke Yue's wound, which was indeed a gunshot wound.
"Can you describe the situation in detail?"
An Yunlin nodded.
So Yan Yongchuan took her to record a confession. (End of chapter)