I was just telling a story, why is the whole internet urging me to turn myself in?

"Okay, so you like playing the silence card, huh?"

Su Qing suddenly pulled open the drawer in front of her, took out a brown paper file bag stamped with a red "Top Secret" seal, and slammed it heavily onto the iron table in front of Shen Feng with a "thud".

The dull thud sounded particularly jarring in the well-insulated interrogation room, making the glow of the incandescent bulbs seem to flicker.

Several crime scene photos and a few pages of case file copies slid out of the file folder.

Su Qing tapped her long, slender fingers on the case file, speaking rapidly:

"Three years ago, from 9 p.m. on May 12 to 4 a.m. the next morning. This is the precise time period during which Wang, the son of Jiangzhou's richest man, disappeared."

"Since you insist that the story is made up, then let me ask you, where were you three years ago at this time? What were you doing? Who can prove it? Don't tell me you just happened to be 'working on a script in seclusion' somewhere without surveillance!"

This sudden attack would be absolutely fatal for an ordinary person.

What exactly were you doing on a certain day three years ago? Can anyone instantly recall?

If a suspect stutters, avoids eye contact, or speaks vaguely, the police will immediately seize the opportunity to completely break down the suspect's psychological defenses.

However, with the support of [God-level Criminal Psychology], Shen Feng's brain became like a sophisticated supercomputer, instantly starting to operate at high speed.

The original owner's vast and complex memories were retrieved and extracted without any hindrance.

He straightened up slightly, his body, which had been lounging lazily against the back of the chair, still wearing that irritatingly calm smile on his lips.

"May 12th, three years ago..."

Shen Feng's voice rang out in the empty interrogation room, "Officer, what a coincidence. That day happened to be my probationary period at my first company after graduating from university."

"At the time, I wasn't in Jiangzhou at all, but in Pengcheng, more than a thousand kilometers away. That night at nine o'clock, I was working overtime at the High-tech Industrial Park in Nanshan District of Pengcheng to revise the assessment PPT."

"At 11:30 p.m., I clocked out of get off work, but because of the heavy rain, I couldn't get a taxi. My roommate came to pick me up on his electric scooter."

"The company I joined at the time was called 'Pengfei Network Technology', and my direct supervisor was Li Jianjun."

"My roommate's name is Zhang Tao, and his phone number is 138XXXX5421. If I remember correctly, the surveillance cameras at the entrance of the science park and the access control system of the company building should have my real-name attendance records."

At this point, Shen Feng looked directly into Su Qing's eyes, a hint of sincerity even appearing in them: "Officer, I'm fully cooperating with the police investigation. Please verify this now. If you can retrieve the surveillance footage from three years ago, that would be even better."

Inside and outside the interrogation room, Su Qing looked into Shen Feng's clear and bright eyes, and the hairs on the back of her neck stood on end.

too fast!

From the moment she presented the precise timeline to Shen Feng providing a perfect alibi, there wasn't even a second of pause in between!

Even if a normal person has an alibi, it would still take them time to think about what happened three years ago.

But it was as if he had memorized and rehearsed this confession countless times!

He blurted it out, with impeccable logic, down to the exact time and his roommate's phone number!

This near-inhuman perfection could only mean two things in Su Qing's career: either he was truly innocent, or...

He is the ultimate high-IQ psychopath who meticulously planned the "montage perjury" and had prepared all the countermeasures in advance!

Based on the chilling confidence Shen Feng exuded during his live stream, Su Qing unhesitatingly leaned towards the latter!

"Deputy Captain Liu!" Su Qing turned around abruptly and shouted at the one-way glass on the wall.

The interrogation room door was immediately pushed open, and Deputy Captain Liu Jianguo walked in, covered in sweat.

"Contact the Shenzhen police immediately to request assistance from another location! Verify the company he just mentioned, his attendance records, and all relevant personnel! I need results as soon as possible!"

"Understood!" Deputy Captain Liu knew the matter was of great importance, gave Shen Feng a deep look, and immediately turned and ran out.

The iron gate slammed shut again with a dull thud.

Su Qing took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down.

Since their whereabouts cannot be verified for the time being, let's break through from the most crucial point!

"Okay, let's put aside what happened three years ago for now." Su Qing sat back down in her chair, crossing her hands to support her chin. "You just said on the live stream that all of this was your script."

"Alright, Shen Feng. Since you're the 'creator,' then explain to me how you came up with this amazing script."

"Where did an ordinary, struggling online writer get the knowledge of how 'montage' is constructed in real-world perjury? How did they know the chemical principles behind hydrogen peroxide's ability to destroy DNA residue? Not to mention the physical conditions required to sink a sports car into a blind spot! If you can't explain these 'sources of inspiration' clearly today, you're not leaving this room!"

Faced with Su Qing's aggressive questioning, Shen Feng secretly groaned inwardly.

Sister, how would I know any of this! This is all script from "Sheep Without a Shepherd" and criminal investigation knowledge that the system forced into my brain!

On the surface, under the dual passive influence of [God-level Criminal Psychology] and [Top-level Broadcasting Voice], Shen Feng instantly entered a mysterious state of "being taught by a top master".

He shifted to a more comfortable position, a hint of fervor for art flashing in his eyes:

"Officer, it seems you know nothing about suspense writing."

"You police see crime as destruction, but I see it as an art that requires rigorous logic."

"Inspiration? No masterpiece in this world is created out of thin air."

"Regarding the practical application of the 'montage technique,' I consulted the publicly available files of Ted Bundy, an American serial killer from the 1970s, and combined them with Stanford University psychology professor Elizabeth Loftus's classic paper on 'the implantability of human memory.' I spent three whole months rehearsing before I could design a logical loop in this script that perfectly weaves an alibi by utilizing the unconsciousness of the masses and the ambiguity of time."

"As for hydrogen peroxide damaging DNA... Officer, that's basic chemistry knowledge that even high school students should know."

"The hydroxyl radicals generated by the breaking of peroxide bonds in hydrogen peroxide are enough to completely tear apart the genetic information of any biological sample at the molecular level."

"Is it that hard to find? There are countless publicly available papers on basic forensic medicine on CNKI."

"Finally, regarding that sports car, a luxury sports car weighs approximately 1.5 tons. To make it sink vertically underwater without producing huge bubbles that could raise suspicion, the air buoyancy balance inside the car must be disrupted."

"Roll down the car window, and the water pressure instantly rushes in to expel the air; the trunk is filled with high-density, heavy stones. This is to change the vehicle's center of gravity, so that it can quickly cut into the water at a vertical angle from the rear, thus sinking deep into the silt layer and avoiding the sonar's conventional horizontal sweeping."

"This is a simple physics problem involving buoyancy and gravity. With precise calculations and scenario simulations, any highly intelligent criminal, even those who only have a theoretical framework, can arrive at the optimal solution!"

Shen Feng's hardcore account, which can be described as a textbook example of criminal investigation, echoed continuously in the closed interrogation room.

Outside the one-way glass, several veteran detectives who had been listening in and taking notes all involuntarily stopped writing.

Everyone stared in disbelief at the young man inside, who was speaking eloquently, their scalps tingling with unease.

So professional! So meticulous!

Is this a novelist? He's practically a criminal psychology professor in novelist's guise!

Su Qing sat opposite Shen Feng, her heart pounding wildly.

The source of inspiration... makes sense.

The chemical principles... were flawless.

The physical conditions... are a scientific deduction that perfectly matches the actual crime scene!

A deep sense of powerlessness welled up in Su Qing's heart.

Shen Feng's logic regarding "scriptwriting" forms a flawless and perfect closed loop, as if cast from refined steel!

You can't even refute him, because everything he says is hard-core knowledge that has been scientifically verified!

As long as the police cannot find direct physical evidence that he disposed of the body in Jiangzhou, he can always use "theoretical scriptwriting" as an impeccable shield!

Su Qing gritted her teeth, a hint of resentment flashing in her eyes.

Faced with Shen Feng's impeccable composure, her psychological defenses finally began to waver slightly.

Could it be... that they really arrested the wrong person? Is he really just a mystery genius who went mad from writing books?

Just as the interrogation room reached a strange stalemate, and Su Qing was preparing to adjust her tactics...

"Bang!"

The heavy iron door of the interrogation room was suddenly pushed open.

Deputy Captain Liu Jianguo rushed in, his facial muscles tense and his face deathly pale, sweat dripping down his face.

He completely disregarded interrogation regulations and handed Su Qing a police encrypted walkie-talkie with a glaring red light flashing.

The walkie-talkie crackled with the static of an electric microphone, accompanied by an urgent report from the water police squad leader:

"Captain Su! Captain Su, please respond! The underwater HD robot is about to pass through the weed blind spot!"

"Large metallic reflective light source discovered at a depth of 47 meters! Repeat! Large metallic reflective light source discovered!"

The calm smile that had been on Shen Feng's lips just moments before froze slightly.

Holy crap?! The marine police have made progress so quickly?!

System, you idiot! The script you gave me... you're not actually going to pull some deadly evidence out of this damn lake, are you?!