Quick Wear: Fake White Rabbit! The yandere boss needs to be disciplined

Chapter 295: Into the Arms (7)

Han Zhe thought he had heard wrongly, so he picked up the photo and his thin figure gradually overlapped with Su Jun's.

"Grass!"

He suddenly burst into swearing and slammed his fist on the table, startling the two of them.

"What's wrong, Captain Han? Is he the murderer?"

"Fuck the murderer!"

Han Zhe was furious as he held the photo. "How dare she secretly take a photo of my brother!"

He snatched the photos from Xiao Wang's hand and looked at them one by one.

Su Jun’s back is shown most often in the photos, and there is even a photo of Su Jun noticing her and looking back.

The filming took place sporadically from the beginning of school to before the time of death.

Su Jun had never told him about it.

Very good, now he wants to whip the corpse.

"ah???"

The two people opened their mouths in shock.

After a while, the policeman thought of something and said quickly: "Captain Han, go to the interrogation room and make sure Xu Zhou doesn't scare your brother."

Several students who had had an argument with the deceased were taken to the police station for investigation.

The two with the most serious conflicts, especially Su Jun who left fingerprints, are now being questioned in the interrogation room.

trial room

Su Jun was brought here for a long time, but no one came to ask about his situation.

The purpose of calling him here can probably be guessed.

His fingerprints were found on Song Xiuzhi's mobile phone, so if nothing unexpected happens, he will become the key suspect.

How would an ordinary person react to being interrogated by the police?

Su Jun lowered his head, his slightly long bangs half covering his clear eyes. He curled up his fingertips a little awkwardly, and as time passed, he began to look up anxiously.

"Excuse me... is there anyone here?"

The boy's voice was cold and clear, perhaps trembling a little from fear.

Xu Zhou observed Su Jun outside the interrogation room.

"Aren't you going in yet?"

A colleague nearby saw that Su Jun was about to cry and thought that Xu Zhou had gone a bit too far.

They brought Su Jun to the interrogation room at seven in the morning and had left him there for two hours.

Su Jun is just a student and he hasn't cried yet, which shows his good mental state.

Xu Zhou crossed his arms over his chest, his fingertips lightly tapping the back of his hands, as if he was thinking. After a while, he took a step forward and pushed open the door of the interrogation room.

As he came in, the young man raised his eyes and looked at him. His pair of deer-like eyes were adorable and watery, and his appearance was as clean as his temperament.

He smiled apologetically, "I'm so sorry, I was so busy that I forgot you here. Are you anxious?"

"..."

It sounds quite embarrassing, but you have done a lot of embarrassing things.

He clearly felt someone's eyes on him.

"It's okay," Su Jun lowered his eyes, looking meek, "Is there anything wrong with you asking me to come over?"

Xu Zhou sat opposite him and pushed the evidence tape in front of Su Jun: "Don't be nervous, we just want to know why there are your fingerprints on Song Xiuzhi's phone."

Su Jun glanced at the fingerprint comparison report and spoke slowly: "Because she often secretly took photos of me. One time I caught her and asked her to delete the photos. She disagreed, so I snatched her phone and deleted them myself..."

“Is that all? Is there anyone who can prove it for you?”

Su Jun shook his head: "It was late that day and no one was in the bathroom"

"Oh~"

Xu Zhou nodded with a smile, "As far as I know, she has been secretly photographing you for half a year, and it has been more frequent recently. Have you ever thought that it would be better if she died?"

The question he asked was so sharp that the boy's expression changed immediately.

But I didn't feel guilty, I was just shocked.

“How could I have such a thought?”

"No? You studied criminal psychology, so you should be able to understand the murderer's mentality, right? How about you help me analyze it?"

The man in front of him pressed on step by step. Su Jun came to his senses and his face gradually turned pale. "Are you doubting me?"

“I didn’t say that.”

Xu Zhou leaned back in his chair and spread his hands nonchalantly: "But that's not necessarily true. After all, you have a motive to kill, and your fingerprints were found on the phone."

It seemed as if he had identified him as a suspect and wanted to close the case hastily.

If ordinary people were treated like this, they would be eager to prove themselves.

The more anxious you are, the bigger the flaw will be.

"I've already told you how fingerprints come from."

As expected, the boy was eager to refute, his hands were shaking slightly, "That night, I went to the bathroom in the middle of my sleep, and she didn't turn off the shutter sound. I was at the urinal at the time, and I was startled by her."

"If you want to know if I'm lying, just check the deletion records. With your technical means, you can definitely recover it, right?"

"..."

It's interesting that you can still grasp the key points that are beneficial to you in a panic.

Xu Zhou looked at Su Jun quietly as he explained helplessly.

They had already seen the deleted records and knew that Su Jun did not lie.

but…

Su Jun gave him a very strange feeling.

He couldn't tell what was so strange. The other person looked very well-behaved and had a good personality, but he just felt that his expression was too precise.

"I'm just a student, how can I have the courage to kill someone..." Su Jun curled up with his hands on his legs, tears in his eyes trembling as if they would fall at any time.

So weak.

Why would someone as weak as you be choose this major?

"clang"

The door of the interrogation room was pushed open forcefully, and Han Zhe walked in hurriedly.

When he saw Su Jun, his expression turned cold. "Have you finished asking questions?"

"Team Korea?"

Xu Zhou stood up and said, "Not yet, how did you get in?"

"Isn't it just about why there are fingerprints? Do you need to ask for three hours?"

Han Zhe is very familiar with Xu Zhou's interrogation method.

Leave it alone first, crush the suspect's psychological defenses, and then force the suspect to defend himself in various ways. This is quite efficient.

He also approved of Xu Zhou's interrogation method, but he was unhappy when it was used on Su Jun.

Xu Zhou could tell at a glance that Han Zhe was resentful of him, and he was a little confused: "Captain Han, what do you mean by this?"

Xiao Wang pulled Xu Zhou out, "Su Jun is Captain Han's younger brother"

“What?” Xu Zhou was also surprised.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier!"

If he had told him earlier that he was Captain Han's younger brother, wouldn't he have tried a different approach?

“I just found out too.”

Several people looked towards the interrogation room.

Han Zhe walked in front of Su Jun. The boy lowered his head and didn't dare to look at him. His tears fell down and spread darkly on his gray casual pants.

"It's okay, don't cry, little brother. He just came to you to understand the situation." Han Zhe squatted down, raised his hand to wipe away Su Jun's tears, and led him out of the interrogation room.

Xu Zhou was a little embarrassed. He scratched his hair and laughed dryly. "Well... Please forgive me, brother. I just need to work. You haven't eaten lunch yet? Brother, please treat you?"

The face changes so quickly.

Su Jun hid behind Han Zhe and shook his head, "No, I understand"

Han Zhe snorted unhappily: "Stop trying to get close to me. Who is your brother?"

"Isn't Captain Han's younger brother our younger brother?" Xu Zhou said with a playful smile, narrowing the distance between them.

He glanced at Su Jun and said, "I think our brother is not very courageous. Why did he choose such a subject?"

"That's because he said he wants to help me when he grows up"

Han Zhe could hear the test in Xu Zhou's words, "Do you have any other questions?"

"No..." With the way you protect your child, what problem could he have?

“No problem, I’ll take him to dinner.”