Chapter 133: You are still tender!

Bai Yujiao’s words made the atmosphere of the scene pick up. Even the two police officers who are familiar with her are also facing each other. I don’t know how to be good.

Not familiar?

If you are not familiar, will you accompany him all the time? If you are unfamiliar, you will first find us to explore the bottom, and also tell the case to use the trial interrogator to deal with Xiao Zheng?

Bai Yujiao knows the rules of the police. It is not allowed to have an outsider present when making a record. She did not stay with the police team's work experience. She left the ward after she was hungry. I sent Xiao to the two police officers who had waited for an afternoon.

"cough"

When Bai Yujiao left, Xiao Zheng couldn't help but cough. The older police officer smiled and said: "Brother, is there smoke?"

The older police officer gave a slight glimpse and hesitated: "You still have to smoke in this situation?"

Xiao Zheng was sitting on the bed and smiling: "I don't get in the way, just a little skin injury."

If this level of injury is placed on an ordinary person, it will be hospitalized for ten days and a half months, and then transfused into the intensive care unit. However, Xiao Zheng is also comparable to ordinary people, plus the wound is made by himself, and it is naturally measured. According to his estimation, he lay in the hospital for three or five days, and when he got a better wound, he could get out of bed.

Of course, this is still in the prosperous city where the conditions permit, living in the peace of the world, placed in his previous life, and he can also be injured every day, and lurking in surprise.

The old policeman handed him a cigarette and politely gave him a point. Then he opened the chair and sat next to him, telling his companion to make a transcript and prepare to ask questions.

"Mr. Xiao, let's get started?" the elderly police officer asked with a friendly attitude.

"Okay." Xiao Zheng took a sip of cigarettes and smiled and nodded. "Just ask."

The older police officers saw his cooperation and became more friendly. He said: "We have basically mastered the situation before entering the elevator. According to the description of the new Olympic staff, Liu Qiming was out of control because of losing his job. He injured one person on the spot and held it on his knees. After the new Olympics president Lin Yinyin, Liu Qiming asked you to be his hostage and enter the elevator together to implement the absconding plan."

"So, what we want to know is, what happened to you after entering the elevator? Why did he die under his own weapons?" The elderly policeman asked rigorously, and his eyes fell on Xiao Zheng’s pale face. The eyes are blinking.

Xiao Zheng took a cigarette and said with a slightly regretful face: "I feel very sorry about Liu Qiming's experience."

"How do you say that?" the elderly police officer asked.

"I am a little misunderstood with him, but after all, he is still a colleague. It is really regrettable that he has come to this day and today." Xiao Zheng shook his head gently.

"Mr. Xiao, what happened after you entered the elevator?" the elderly police officer asked.

"If I don't say, is there no way to elute the suspect?" Xiao Zheng said with a painful face. "Some things, I really don't want to face it again."

"There was no third person present at the time. You didn't say that we couldn't restore the truth and couldn't prove your innocence." The elderly police officer said cautiously. "Mr. Xiao, I hope you understand. Even before entering the elevator, Liu Qiming showed a certain degree of loss of control, and he was holding a knife and holding a hostage. There was a serious tendency to violence, but now he is dead and is saying a violation. Discipline, all his criminal behaviors have lost their practical significance with the end of his life. Instead, you, but because his death has become a suspect. I say, can you understand?"

Through the description of various witnesses, the police have already come to a conclusion: Xiao Zheng and Liu Qiming have hatred, and Liu Qiming abandoned the forest painting voice and chose Xiao Zheng as a hostage object, and there is a large component of retaliation suspect. Through the police's on-the-spot investigation, there were obvious signs of fighting in the elevator. Standing on the perceptual point of view, Xiao Zheng may have suffered Liu Qiming’s revenge in the elevator, and Xiao Zheng killed Liu Qiming in the fight.

However, they are law enforcers. They are police officers who speak by evidence. They have reason to make any unreasonable speculation before they can be absolutely certain. For example, Xiao Zheng took the lead after entering the elevator and killed Liu Qiming on the spot. If this is the case, Xiao Zheng has a criminal act of defense. Of course, this possibility is not high, because Xiao Zheng’s chest is obviously marked by a saber, and at the time his hands were tied, taking the initiative will bear a greater risk of life, which is not in line with the thinking and logic of ordinary people.

So from a certain perspective, all the evidence and confession are very beneficial to Xiao Zheng. As long as Xiao Zheng’s confession is not much different from the police’s analysis of the scene environment, Xiao Zheng basically eluted the suspect. This is also the reason why Bai Yujiao went out to eat generously. As a former law enforcer, she was convinced that Xiao was in the environment at that time, but made a correct judgment, which was a legitimate defense, not a malicious killing.

"Oh, then let me just say." Xiao Zheng's eyes became blurred, and he explained the inner sadness and regret with the impeccable facial expression. "When I entered the elevator, Liu Qiming quickly attacked me. Under my panic, I struggled to break free of the belt. But because the elevator space was narrow, I also got a knife. After that, he once again came to me, I pushed Open him, he may be unstable under his feet, a squat in the elevator, the knife fell to the ground."

“Just these?” the old police officer frowned. "what's next?"

Xiao appeared in the face of contradictory pain, gently biting his lip and said: "Next I want to pick up the knife from the guard, but he threw me down. I also hugged his neck in a hurry."

“One hand or two hands?” The elderly police officer interrupted Xiao Zheng’s account. "At the time, did you hold Liu Qiming with one hand or two hands?"

"One hand," Xiao Zheng said.

“Why don’t you have two hands?” the older police officer asked.

"You also saw it. I had a knife in my left chest. If I was a little bit more, I might have pierced my heart. At that time, I was numb in half, and how could my arm have strength?" Xiao Zheng said.

"Continue." The elderly police officers gradually entered the state and said calmly.

"After that, I pushed him away and wrongly picked up the saber on the ground. Then I looked at Liu Qiming’s fierce rushing toward me. I was slashing with a saber and trying to push him back. But I didn’t expect Xiaozheng’s regret. Said. "Liu Qiming seems to be crazy. I am not afraid of the saber in my hand. I just cut it and cut his neck."

After listening to the old police officers, a faint recognition of color appeared on his face and said: "Basic and the evidence we obtained are consistent."

Xiao Zheng’s face stunned: “In any case, a living person is so obliterated by me. Even if you believe that I am not guilty, my conscience will be condemned.”

The elderly policeman smiled and said: "Mr. Xiao, on this point, I hope that you don't have too much burden. Indeed, killing people will cause a lot of psychological shadows for many people. But you turn the other way around. Think about it, maybe without your brave behavior, maybe he will harm more innocent citizens."

Xiao Zheng said bitterly: "Thank you for your comfort."

"You're welcome." The elderly policeman smiled very warmly. Suddenly, the voice turned sharply and asked quickly. "Mr. Xiao, I still have a question. In the process of your scuffle, you have already been wounded, how can you push him away with one hand? You know, Liu Qiming is a veteran, and as far as we know, he still The elite in the army. The actual combat capability is first class."

After the senior police officer asked, his eyes looked at Xiao Zheng with great sharpness and observed his every move.

In exchange for ordinary people, under such gaze, it will be flustered, even if lying, it will reveal more or less flaws. This is the pressure and wisdom of senior police officers.

He first announced that the confession provided by Xiao Zheng was consistent with the police investigation results, so that the parties relaxed their vigilance, eased their emotions, and then returned to the carbine without any warning, proposing a problem that could not be quickly dealt with. If Xiao Zheng is concealed, it is bound to be seen by experienced police officers.

Xiao Zheng heard the words, but there was no hesitation. There was a hint of pride in the tone: "Liu Qiming is a veteran, and me too. He is an elite of the army. I also won the championship of the 38th Army. If it is not after the retirement, it will be neglected. Training, he may not be able to slap me."

The older police officers' eyes were bright, and they regained their previous mildness. They smiled and nodded. "I have no doubt. Mr. Xiao has a good rest, we will not bother."

"Where is it." Xiao Zheng smiled. "The cooperation between the police and the people is the obligation of our good citizens. If you have any questions, you can come to me at any time."

"Okay, thank you Mr. Xiao for his understanding." The elderly police officer got up and said goodbye.

After seeing the two leave the ward, Xiao Zheng’s face showed a faint smile and shouted: "Old fox, want to put me together? You are still tender."