My Super Black Technology Empire

The woman in front of her was very pitiful, but since she said she went to the ground with her husband that day, it means she was lying.

Xu Ju had already felt this before.

There are too many poor people in this world, but the vast majority of poor people did not harm others, and they even felt that they were not poor people but were just experiencing life's setbacks.

On the contrary, it is the guys who have harmed people and done evil, shouting over and over again that they are poor people and how miserable they are. That's why they are forced to harm others.

A red light flashed in Ye Fan's eyes, and his fingers began to tap the tabletop gently. He was tired, and he didn't want to stay in this place anymore.

Therefore, he wants a result as soon as possible.

Since Xu Ju was already helping to collect evidence of Zhao Laoliu's murder, he could simply speed up the progress.

Ye Fan turned on the recording function of the smart glasses and called Tang Xue out again, and then played the recording on her mobile phone.

Suddenly, her face was pale and her body was shaking. It was obvious that she collapsed.

"Let's talk about it, your husband, when did Zhao Laoliu kill your son?" Ye Fan asked.

"He didn't kill, he really didn't kill my son." Zhang Juan replied with red eyes.

Ye Fan and Tang Xue were also a little surprised at this time. At this time, the evidence is solid, but the other party still wants to maintain?

Obviously, in the recordings played, they heard their father and son arguing, and finally a muffled sound ended.

"I killed it." Zhang Juan suddenly said the answer, an answer that Ye Fan never expected.

Ye Fan originally tapped his fingers on the desktop, but instantly stopped.

"Our old Zhao family can’t be the queen. If he doesn’t live up to his anger, he won’t let his father plant the seed, and he still tied his father’s leg to prevent him from planting. I was really angry at the time.

I'm so angry, I can't give birth anymore, I really can't give birth, but I only leave a sick seed to the old Zhao family, I am going to give the old Zhao family the best.

After I die, how can I have the face to meet my parents-in-law... At that time, I was so angry that I took a rolling pin, and he dragged his father’s leg to prevent him from leaving.

I hit him with a stick, heh, the child left without being hit..." Zhang Juan said as she sobbed.

The smoke in Ye Fan's hand almost burned to his fingers, but Ye Fan didn't notice it. He leaned back slightly, maintaining a sitting posture, motionless.

The evening breeze brought a not-so friendly coolness, adding a little loneliness to the surroundings, and the cries of Yu Xiyue's parents faintly coming from a distance, making the atmosphere even more lonely.

Ye Fan suddenly felt a little funny, yes, it was funny, the outside world was far more exciting than this small mountain village, but it was richer.

Here, Ye Fan saw too many other aspects of human nature, this kind of numbness, this kind of indifference, the kind that should be, and the kind of unreasonable.

"Who killed that girl?" Ye Fan continued to ask.

At this moment, he no longer wants to ask any more, it is like an abscess, you keep squeezing, it keeps coming out of pus

At first you will feel nauseous and nauseated, and you can stimulate your nerves, but if it takes a long time, then you will start to become numb.

"I don't know." Zhang Juan also showed a look of embarrassment at this time, it was obvious that she was thinking about whether to confess in full.

"She died in your house." Ye Fan asked, "Let's talk about who killed it, like Zhao Laoliu."

"It's not him, it's not him. He never kills." Zhang Juan continued, "After she was caught that night, she was bought away by someone."

The suppressed anger in Ye Fan's heart surged a lot, he suppressed it again, and then waited for the other party's answer.

Ye Fan originally thought that this poor girl, after being caught, was strangled to death by Zhang Juan or her husband Zhao Laoliu that night. As for the reason, Ye Fan didn’t know the reason, but he thought about it. , These two people are the most likely.

However, the other party came up with the sentence "Buy it", which means that this matter has begun to develop in another direction.

This poor girl, she must have experienced ups and downs before she died, and she might not die so easily.

"Who bought it." Ye Fan said coldly.

"The village chief's house, that is, Mr. Zhao." Zhang Juan replied.

"Then why was the body found in your house?"

"They sent it back in the morning. When they sent it back, the people were gone, and then they were seen and photographed, and then the police came."

"Then what are you hiding?" Ye Fan's fingers continued to tap on the table. At this time, deep in his eyes, a faint red light was constantly flashing.

It stands to reason that buying and selling people from the trafficker Wang Laojiu is already illegal in itself. This is already an iron fact, but Zhao Laoliu, who is being interrogated, looks like a dull gourd. What Refused to say.

"The village chief's family gave 20,000 yuan. If they confessed to them, the money will be gone, and the son is gone, so you should always save some money." Zhang Juan's expression began to become a little unnatural at this time.

In fact, Ye Fan still has a lot of puzzles, that is how Yu Xiyue ran out, why Zhao Laoliu didn’t plant the seeds by himself, but sold them instead, because the death of his son changed his mind. , Or is there another hidden story?

"The last question, why do you say, you don't know who killed her?"

Now that the poor girl was resold again, and the village chief brought the body back the next morning, isn't it clear who the murderer was?

"Because.. Because the village chief has four sons, I don't know which son he bought last..." Zhang Juan continued to cry.

.....

In the room, Zhao Laoliu, who is like a gourd, is still resisting pressure. I have to say that his psychological defense is indeed well constructed.

When Ye Fan walked in, Xu Ju had an extra cup of tea in his hand and was slowly drinking.

At this time, there was a lot of cold sweat on Zhao Laoliu’s forehead. It seems that this elite criminal investigator from the Imperial Capital ~www.NovelMTL.com~ puts him under a lot of pressure, especially in this interrogation environment, which is slowly eroding him. Psychological defense.

Interrogation is like negotiation, and sometimes the momentum aspect is really important.

"Zhang Juan recruited." Ye Fan said, the other party was already on the verge of collapse outside, and was crying on the table.

"Oh?" Xu Ju looked at the interrogation of Zhang Juan just now, and then said: "There is nothing special about this information."

"She killed their son and used a rolling pin." Ye Fan almost looked at Zhao Laoliu and said, when the other party heard this, his face suddenly showed horror.

"Then, on the night when the girl ran away, she sold the girl to the village chief for 20,000 yuan." Ye Fan continued.

"Mrs. Melon! You Melon! People are gone, and now our money is gone, are you Melon! Ah!!!" Zhao Laoliu directly yelled at this time, shouting hoarse.

After yelling for a long time, he also lowered his head and opened his mouth, his nose and tears were constantly flowing down, and he also collapsed.