Detective From the Future: One hundred and ninety-eight lies in a row

"Crack..." Han Bin opened the door and walked into the classroom.

"Xiaopeng, you are responsible for recording, and I will interrogate."

"Yes."

Sun Xiaopeng responded and assembled the two desks to form an interrogation desk.

Han Bin moved a chair and sat opposite Song Zhixun.

Sun Xiaopeng also sat down and turned on the law enforcement recorder.

Li Hui also walked in, closed the door of the classroom and stood to listen.

Han Bin opened the notebook, and hadn't spoken yet, Song Zhixun instead spoke actively: "Comrade police officer, what do you call it?"

"My last name is Han."

"Police Officer Han, I apologize to you first. Just now, I had a bad attitude. At the same time, I also want to thank you." Song Zhixun got up and bowed to Han Bin.

Han Bin waved his hand, motioned him to sit down and said, "What do you want to thank me for."

"Thank you for saving me face." Song Zhixun said.

When he returned to school, Han Bin did not **** Song Zhixun like a prisoner, but took him back to the classroom secretly. Song Zhixun’s classmates and teachers would not know that he had been interrogated by the police.

"The police are also human, and understanding is mutual." After Han Bin finished speaking, he began a routine inquiry: "Name, gender..."

"Song Zhixun, male..."

"Song Zhixun, do you know why I came to you?" Han Bin asked.

"I don't know."

"October 6th, between 5 o'clock and 12 o'clock in the evening, where are you?"

"I am at home."

"Who can testify?"

"My parents, and my sister." Song Zhixun replied and asked, "Comrade police, what is the matter with you coming to me?"

"This morning, a dead body was found in the woods near the school pond, you know?" Han Bin asked.

"I heard my classmates talk about this, but I don't know much. Does this matter have anything to do with me?" Song Zhixun said.

"When did you return to school?" Han Bin asked.

"It was past nine o'clock this morning."

"At that time, the police were still dealing with the scene. Didn't you go and see?"

"I was cleaning up in the dormitory at the time. I didn't know about this. Later, I heard from my classmates. And I am a timid person, even if I knew it, I would not dare to go." Song Zhixun lowered his head and said.

"Raise your head." Han Bin reminded, and continued to ask: "Do you know who the deceased is?"

"I don't know."

"Do you know Peng Yongren?"

"I...know."

"What's the relationship?"

"We are high school classmates and university alumni."

Han Bin made a note in his notebook and continued to ask: "Have you met recently?"

Song Zhixun looked at his hands: "No."

"Have you contacted by phone?"

"Oh, we did call." Song Zhixun didn't hide it.

"What did you talk about?"

"Buddy chat."

"You have made more than one phone call these days." Han Bin tentatively asked.

"Hey, he broke up with his girlfriend, so he complained to me about it. I was afraid that he was too sad and emotionally unstable, so I took the initiative to call to comfort him."

"Didn't say anything else?"

"No." Song Zhixun replied and asked, "Sergeant Han, what is the matter with me if you are looking for me?"

"The dead person in the woods is Peng Yongren." Han Bin said.

"Peng Yongren is dead." Song Zhixun muttered.

Han Bin has been observing the other party: "Are you not surprised at Peng Yongren's death?"

"I knew that the school had died a long time ago. After listening to others discussing for a day, your police must have come to the school for this matter. You asked me about Peng Yongren. I guessed a little bit more."

"What do you think of Peng Yongren's death?" Han Bin wrote another note in his notebook.

"It's a pity. After all, I've known each other for so many years. If I didn't, I felt a little uncomfortable." Song Zhixun sighed.

"What do you think of Peng Yongren?"

"Sergeant Han, what do you mean, don't you think I killed Peng Yongren?" Song Zhixun said with some dissatisfaction.

"Our police just want to investigate clearly and return you to innocence." Han Bin explained.

"I don't like to hear what you said. What does it mean to return my innocence? What does this case have to do with me? Is it because we called me the murderer!" Song Zhixun looked very excited, holding hands Fist, questioned loudly.

"It has nothing to do with you, why are you lying?" Han Bin said coldly.

"Police Officer Han, you can't spit, I have been cooperating with your work." Song Zhixun shouted.

"At eleven o'clock this morning, I saw you at the crime scene, but you said that you had never been there. It was not a lie." Han Bin hummed.

"You are mistaken, that's not me." Song Zhixun turned his head aside.

"I remember very clearly. You were standing in the second row, wearing a white baseball cap and a dark blue T-shirt on your upper body. On your right was a girl wearing glasses. I was right. "Han Bin's observation ability is extremely strong, as long as he observes it once, he will leave an impression in his mind.

Song Zhixun's face turned ugly: "You...how can you remember me, I already..."

He did go to the scene and wore a white baseball cap on purpose. After returning, he not only took off his hat, but also changed his clothes. Unexpectedly, Han Bin would still recognize him.

Sun Xiaopeng showed admiration first, then his face became serious, Pu Shan slapped the table with a big slap:

"Pop! Song Zhixun, why are you lying."

Song Zhixun lowered his head and said nothing.

"Song Zhixun, don't be lucky. With so many police officers on the scene, there must be a law enforcement recorder that captured you. You are legally responsible for perjury," Han Bin warned.

"I...I..." Song Zhixun paled with fright, and he stubbornly said: "I have been to the scene."

"Why lie?"

"I saw the dead body, it was very swollen and very scary; I am afraid that you know that I have been to the scene, and will make me recall the situation at the scene. I am afraid, I really didn't mean to lie." Song Zhixun explained .

"Do you think the police would believe this kind of crappy reason?" Sun Xiaopeng scolded.

"What I said is true."

"You are indeed afraid, but you are not afraid of reminiscing about it, but because the police suspect that you are the murderer." Han Bin said sternly.

"Stop kidding, how could I be a murderer, I am not." Song Zhixun hurriedly waved his hand.

"Song Zhixun, you promised to cooperate with the police in the interrogation in the hotel. I have lowered my suspicion of you. It's a pity that you look honest, but you are actually thinking about it carefully and have been lying to the police." Han Bin said.

"I didn't, really didn't." Song Zhixun cried.

"Did you kill Peng Yongren?" Han Bin asked sharply.

"Police Officer Han, you can't frame good people, what evidence do you have, why do you say that I murdered!" Song Zhixun got anxious and stood up.

Sun Xiaopeng also got up, pointed at Song Zhixun and shouted: "Sit down."

"The light blue rope tied to Peng Yongren's body is evidence. The rope is a tool for murder, and the rope belongs to you."

"Why do you say that the rope is mine?" Song Zhixun clenched his fist.

Han Bin got up, walked to Song Zhixun's side, took out a photo from his pocket, and threw it on the table in front of him: "Is it you?"

Song Zhixun glanced at the photo, then burst into tears: "Woo..."

"Handcuff him." Han Bin ordered.

Song Zhixun’s lies, it is very likely that he was the murderer; and the false testimony he had just now was enough to convict him of perjury.

For safety reasons, it is necessary to handcuff him.

"I'm not a murderer, I didn't kill anyone!" Song Zhixun wanted to resist, but Sun Xiaopeng and Li Hui clamped him from left to right, where he could move.

"Then explain, why the rope you bought became a murder weapon to kill Peng Yongren?"

Song Zhixun wiped his tears and nose: "He asked me to buy it."

"Why would the rope you bought be tied to him?"

"I gave it to him."

Han Bin turned around: "Didn't you say you haven't seen him recently?"

"I, I...I'm sorry, I was afraid that you knew about the ropes, so I didn't dare to admit meeting him." Song Zhixun defended:

"I gave him the rope on October 5. It really has nothing to do with me."

"You mean, he committed suicide?" Han Bin asked.

"Yes, it's possible." Song Zhixun nodded frantically.

"Fart, do you tie yourself to a tree for me to see?"

"Even if someone binds him, it's not me, I don't have the guts." Song Zhixun shouted.

"If this case has nothing to do with you, why are you buying ropes for him?" Han Bin said.

"He forced me to buy it."

"How did you force you?"

"We are high school classmates. He bullied me when I was in high school. I was fatter at that time. He nicknamed me pig head face. He even twisted my face and squeezed me in front of my classmates. I was always very scared. He, I didn't expect the university to be the same school as him. I knew that I would rather apply to a university that was close to him, woooo..." Song Zhixun choked.

"The rope is not worth a lot of money, why did he let you buy it?"

"He said he was beaten and he didn't want to go out. Moreover, her girlfriend stole his money. He has no money now, so let me buy it for him."

"Who beat him?"

"I dare not ask."

"You said you are not too small, so why are you so confused?"

"Police Officer Han, you don't know Peng Yongren, that kid is very bad, he likes to bully his honest classmates, see I grow fat, hit me and run away, bully me can't catch him." Song Zhixun showed an angry look. , Recalled:

"One time in a gym class, I kicked my **** and ran into the girls' pile. I couldn't catch up with them. A group of girls laughed at me. Peng Yongren was so proud. In the cracks..."

"When he doesn't run, you won't beat him in the classroom?"

"Peng Yongren is very discerning~IndoMTL.com~sweet mouth, not bad at learning, and very fond of teachers; moreover, he will also actively fond of fighting students in the class. How can I fight them alone." Song Zhixun face It was full of helplessness.

Han Bin shook his head and continued to ask: "In addition to ropes, did he let you buy anything else?"

Song Zhixun lowered his head and twisted his hands together: "No."

"Pop!" Han Bin patted the table, pointed at Song Zhixun and yelled:

"You also lied, you cheated the police repeatedly, I have lost patience with you, just one crime of obstructing justice can arrest you and go to jail!"

Song Zhixun shivered, his head lowered.

Li Hui and Sun Xiaopeng were also a little surprised: "How many lies does this kid have!"

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