Detective From the Future: Three hundred and twenty-one is out of school without success

"Binzi, what shall we do now?" Li Hui asked.

Han Bin frowned and thought, but didn't answer.

"Or, arraign Sun Chuanxi again." Li Hui suggested.

Han Bin shook his head: "First refer to Zhang Daquan (Zhang Gadan)."

……

After ten minutes, Zhang Gadan was taken to the second interrogation room.

Zhang Daquan is only 19 years old this year. His mental quality is not strong, and his face has always been anxious.

"Zhang Daquan, are you still used to staying in it?" Han Bin asked.

"Not used to it, Comrade Police, I am really wronged, please let me go." Zhang Daquan pleaded.

"If you want to leave the police station, you can first tell me what you did in the botanical garden on December 9th. As long as you make it clear, I will let you leave." Han Bin said sternly.

"Comrade police, I have said that we are cleaning up the trash, not deceiving you." Zhang Daquan choked.

"Zhang Daquan, you are an adult, and you should be responsible for what you do. It is useless to avoid blindly. Since our police dare to arrest you, we have enough evidence. Don't make mistakes."

"I have already said what I should say." Zhang Daquan sighed, then lowered his head.

"Zhang Daquan, tell you the truth, Sun Chuanxi has already recruited." Han Bin tentatively said.

"Impossible."

"What is impossible."

"We have nothing to do with Zhang Zihan's case, what can he recruit?" Zhang Daquan said with a certain tone.

Han Bin felt that the other party did not seem to be lying, and picked up Sun Chuanxi's phone from the table: "Do you know what's here?"

"I don't know."

Han Bin handed the phone to Li Hui: "Let it show him."

Li Hui rolled his eyes, wondering why you won't go.

No matter what, the senior officials crushed people to death. Li Hui didn't care about his reluctance. He walked over with his mobile phone and clicked on the video of the two in the botanical garden and showed it to Zhang Daquan.

Zhang Daquan looked for a while, then closed his eyes.

"Have you seen this video?" Han Bin asked.

"Since you all know, what else can I say?"

"We all know what it means, so make it clear."

"It's what you see." Zhang Daquan said perfunctorily.

"Bang!" Han Bin slapped the table and scolded: "I will let you make it clear."

Zhang Da's whole body trembled, and looked at Han Bin with a little fear: "This video was taken on the afternoon of December 9th."

"Why did you shoot this video."

"Trick ji."

"Why did you mention Zhang Zihan when you filmed the video?" Han Bin asked.

"Zhang Zihan laughed at us when he saw us together and had a conflict with Brother Chuanxi, but Brother Chuanxi really didn't say to kill her, but was scratched on the back of her hand by that woman." Zhang Daquan said.

"Are you sure this video was shot on the afternoon of December 9th?" Han Bin confirmed again.

"Yes." Zhang Daquan nodded.

"Fake evidence, but you must go to jail." Han Bin warned.

"I haven't forged evidence. If you don't believe it, you can watch the background of the video. It was shot in the Botanical Garden." Zhang Daquan hummed.

Han Bin sneered: "Zhang Daquan, give you one more chance, is this video really shot on December 9th?"

"Yes, you ask ten times again, I still answer this." Zhang Daquan sighed and said with a wry smile:

"I know, you policemen look down on us as anchors. You are iron rice bowls and regular jobs. You don’t see us earning more money than you. They think that we are the cancer of society and that it’s too easy for us to make money; but I I want to tell you that we rely on our own efforts to make money. We don’t steal or steal. Please don’t be prejudiced against us."

"Also, please don't look at me with colored eyes. Although my education is not high, it does not mean that I am poor. I never lie."

"Papa......" Han Bin clapped his hands and said to Li Hui on the side: "I am not touched."

"Haha..." Li Hui couldn't help laughing, and pointed to Zhang Daquan's nose:

"You, you can only represent yourself, not other anchors. I believe that there are good anchors and high-quality anchors, but you are definitely not."

Zhang Daquan seemed very excited, as if he had been insulted: "Why do you say that to me? Is it because you are a policeman!"

"Okay, don't act. You are the anchor, not an actor." Han Bin waved his hand and picked up the phone on the table: "We have confirmed that the video on this phone is not December 9 at all. It was shot."

"How is it possible? Why do you say that? What evidence is there." Zhang Daquan clenched his fists, showing an angry look.

"Sun Chuanxi has already recruited. This video is what you plan to use to deceive the police, and this video is a post-reshoot, it was not shot on December 9 at all." Han Bin tentatively said.

"Impossible, you lie to me." Zhang Daquan shook his hands.

Han Bin smiled: "If it weren't for Sun Chuan's happy move, we don't know that the video is fake, we can only say that you met someone unsuccessfully."

"Brother Chuanxi won't be like this, he won't." Zhang Daquan shook his head, looking very excited.

"I know, you don't want to believe it, but this is the truth." Han Bin got up, walked to the table, and said earnestly:

"Zhang Gadan, I am still used to calling you by this name. I have a younger brother who is about the same age as you. I don't want you to make mistakes. I just gave you the opportunity to confess."

Zhang Gadan cried and shook his head: "Don't tell me, I don't know anything now, I'm very messy, please, don't ask."

"Zhang Gadan, I am asking for your own good. If you recruit yourself now, I can help you apply for a certain reduction policy, but if the two of us go out of this interrogation room, you will be charged with forging evidence. You have to go to jail, understand?" Han Bin said earnestly.

"Yeah, quack, as long as you take the initiative to explain what happened at that time, we can count you proactively confessing." Li Hui persuaded.

"Don't ask, I'm really messed up." Zhang Gadan covered his head and sobbed in a low voice.

Han Bin got up and walked to the door of the interrogation room: "Zhang Gadan, I will give you another ten seconds. If you refuse to recruit, I will leave."

The interrogation room was very quiet, although only ten seconds, it seemed that a long time had passed.

"Zhang Gadan, the time is up."

Zhang Gadan raised his head abruptly, stared at Han Bin and Li Hui, and shouted: "I believe Brother Chuanxi!"

Han Bin didn't speak, and went straight out of the interrogation room.

"Huh..."

Li Hui took a deep breath and was a little puzzled: "This Gadan would rather go to jail than take the initiative to confess. I think the two of them are more suspicious, and Zhang Gadan was probably also involved in the killing of Zhang Zihan."

"By the way, Binzi, how did you know that this video was a remake?" Li Hui was a little puzzled.

"Isn't this nonsense, it's not a make-up shot, can he shoot it in advance?" Han Bin asked back.

"But isn't the Botanical Garden already closed for business?"

"Because of the suspension of business, no one will bother you. As long as you climb over the wall, the risk is less." Han Bin hummed.

"Damn, really." Li Hui muttered.

Han Bin glanced at his watch: "Let's go."

"Where to go?"

"Go to interrogate Sun Chuanxi." Han Bin said.

Li Hui rubbed his hands, eager to try: "Binzi, can you let me come to the trial this time, you record."

……

Ten minutes later, Interrogation Room No. 3.

Sun Chuanxi sat in the interrogation chair, looking down at his hands.

Han Bin and Li Hui sat at the interrogation table opposite.

Han Bin turned on the law enforcement recorder, and the interrogation officially began.

"Cough..." Li Hui gave a light cough and asked routinely: "Name, gender..."

"Sun Chuanxi~IndoMTL.com~male..."

Li Hui looked serious, staring at Sun Chuanxi on the opposite side, and asked: "Do you know why you are being interrogated again?"

Sun Chuanxi shook his head: "I don't know."

Li Hui's eyes rolled, and he wanted to make a starter: "Do you know, who was sitting in your current chair ten minutes ago?"

Sun Chuanxi shook his head again: "I don't know."

Li Hui snorted: "I can tell you that Zhang Gadan was made on that chair just now!"

"Impossible." Sun Chuan happily sniffed his nose, with a certain tone: "There is no smell of quack eggs here."

Li Hui "..."

Han Bin "..."

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