Interrogation room in Jiangzhou Prison.

With the sound of rapid footsteps, Song Ye, who was already waiting, looked towards the door.

The tall figure Song Ye has been familiar these days and can't be familiar anymore.

"Song Ye, I hope you didn't call me for supper in the middle of the night."

The criminal investigation captain Han Jun said and took people to sit down.

Song Ye looked at her calmly and said, "Team Korea, you are a policeman and I am a criminal suspect. Do you want to eat my supper too?"

"The suspect means that you have not been finally confirmed as a criminal, so I have no prejudice against you."

Han Jun's remarks surprised Song Ye a bit, and then he didn't bother to waste time and asked, "Then you think I killed Zhang Yao's family?"

"Song Ye, you were caught at the crime scene by the police and the police, and you have your fingerprints at the scene. The murder weapon that killed Zhang Yao and Zhang Cici is at your fingertips!"

A criminal investigator next to Han Jun said in a deep voice.

Song Ye didn't breathe, but calmly said, "From the evening I was transferred to Jiangzhou Prison, I thought a lot about it along the way, and I've been thinking about it all the time."

"I remember that right, you gave me a blood test after I woke up that day, didn't you?"

"Yes." Han Jun nodded.

"What is the result of my blood test?"

"The result of the test is that your physical condition is not ideal. Simply put, you were very weak at the time."

"Yes, I was really weak at that time."

Song Ye said, Han Jun frowned: "But even so, it doesn't mean you can't kill Zhang Yao's family of three."

"Of course I know, but I didn't kill anyone. I was very weak that night, I just knew I was following the light."

"So you meant to tell me that you broke into the scene of the crime accidentally?"

Song Ye did not nod or shook his head, but just said to himself:

"I was in a state of confusion that night. If I knew it was a crime scene, I wouldn't be able to walk in."

"But you did walk in."

"In the heart of the Korean team, I really didn't think about whether my suspicion is completely reasonable?"

"Naturally thought about it."

"When the police who arrived that night discovered me, Zhang Yao's family of three had already died two hours later and there was a certain degree of corpse stiffness!"

"Just ask, if I were the murderer, why would I stay at the scene of the crime for so long, waiting for the police to arrest him?"

Song Ye asked in a rhetorical question, Han Jun, who had already had some dealings with him, couldn't help being surprised at this moment.

In the previous interrogations, how could Song Ye have such a calmness in front of him?

And from his rhetorical question, Han Jun unexpectedly felt a taste of sophistication!

This made Han Jun suddenly vigilant, but she didn't speak, and the subordinates next to her immediately retorted:

"People are not so easy to kill. It takes a lot of time to deal with the scene after killing people."

"Well, since you think I handled the scene, why didn't I even deal with my footprints and fingerprints on the floor? If I kill someone, why don't I wipe off the blood on the floor?"

Another question!

Han Jun's eyes had condensed, but he still didn't speak.

"Furthermore, I don't have any grudges with Zhang Yao's family. Why should I kill them? Of course, I know that there is a crime of passionate murder in the murder case."

"But Team Korea, have you ever thought that there are several obviously unreasonable points in this case? For example, the murder weapon that killed Zhang Yao's family of three!"

As soon as he said this, Han Jun's face changed in shock, especially her team members stared at Song Ye in disbelief.

"Song Ye...!"

Why Han Jun didn't say it, but Song Ye smiled and said, "Why the Korean team has such a big reaction? Could it be that the Korean team just thought of it not long ago?"

"Song Ye, although you and I are not familiar, at any rate I have seen you many times. But seeing you tonight, I feel a sense of strangeness. But compared to the sense of strangeness, I feel shock the most."

"Before you seemed to know nothing, but now you seem to know everything!"

Han Jun said, Song Ye's expression became a bit sullen:

"Do you think I want to do this? TMD, I believe that your officials can return me innocent and fair, but now four or five days have passed, and I have all been sent to prison. You still say I am the murderer. !"

"Sure enough, what some girls say now makes sense. No one in this world can rely on it, they can only rely on themselves!"

Han Jun's face was gloomy: "Song Ye, stop talking nonsense, how do you understand the murder weapon?"

"It's very simple. If I want to kill someone, why should I use three tools?"

"In the murder case, every murder weapon represents every inner world of the murderer." Han Jun immediately replied.

"Yes, every murder weapon means a different inner world of the murderer. But the Korean team, why did I stabbed Zhang Yao to death with a dagger, and then cut off his head? I cut off his head, but nothing Take his head away?"

"Then I stabbed Zhang Cici with that dagger again. In the end, my killing dagger was fine, but I chose a piece of broken glass and cut Huang Qinying's throat?"

"Team Korea, where did I have so much time to exchange the murder weapon?"

Song Ye asked Han Jun again, and all of the latter's subordinates blushed and wanted to refute.

But Han Jun was completely lost in thought. When his subordinates were about to speak, Han Jun directly shouted: "It's all quiet!"

Seeing Han Jun's reaction, Song Ye immediately began to pray: "Police Officer Han, you are the captain of the criminal investigation team. You must have a very strong ability to solve crimes so you can sit in that seat, right?"

"When you think about it, remember the point!"

Song Ye shouted in his heart, and finally Han Jun suddenly raised his head and shouted, "What did you just say?"

"Me, what did I say? Where did I say the time..."

"No, the previous words!"

"I cut off his head without taking his head?"

"Yes, that's the sentence! Why didn't the head be taken away after the beheading, but the axe instead?"

"Of the three murder weapons, one of them disappeared at the scene of the crime. There must be a problem with that murder weapon, so the murderer would take it away!"

Listening to Han Jun muttering to himself, Song Ye finally breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as Han Jun thinks about it, all his previous plans will be successful.

Sure enough, Han Jun's reaction was beyond Song Ye's expectations.

When Han Jun thought about the disappearance of the axe, he already thought of the footprints normally.

"No, you are not a murderer, you are definitely not a murderer!"

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