The real daughter, Xiaotaotie, became popular in the entertainment industry

Chapter 742
The policeman had a half-smile: "Now, are you sure it's the person in the photo?"

"No..." The man pursed his lips, but because his lips were too dry, he felt pain when he pursed his lips, and his brows could not help but frown, showing a fierce look.

The police squinted at him and said in a deep voice, "In the interrogation room, this is the same photo I showed you."

"It's also this one?" The man's eyes flickered, and he said vaguely, "I...I read it wrong, maybe I was too scared, too nervous..."

"What are you afraid of?" the policeman asked meaningfully.

The man lowered his head without answering.

Seeing that he didn't speak, the police stuffed the photo into his hand again.

The man looked down, and this time the young man in the photo was the murderer he accused.

The man hurriedly lowered his eyes, not daring to continue staring, as if he was afraid of revealing something.

The policeman said in a deep voice, "You said he was the murderer, but he said you were the murderer, so neither of you can be a witness."

"Can't be a witness?"

"Yes."

"Then I am..."

The policeman said coldly, "Suspect."

"What! How is it possible!" The disbelief in the man's eyes was too strong.

Police: "Your fingerprints are on the knife, you are the first suspect."

"What about him?" the man asked.

"Are you nervous about him?"

The man hurriedly explained: "He is a murderer, I am worried that you will release the criminal!"

"He was originally a witness, but because there were only you, him, and the three deceased, you accused him, so he also became a suspect."

"Didn't it mean that I can't be a witness? How can my accusation still count? Don't you think you are contradicting yourself?"

"You can't be a witness, but your testimony still has a certain reference value. If he can't defend himself, he won't be able to escape the identity of the suspect."

The man fell silent.

Seeing that he kept silent, the police nodded: "You are right in not speaking, after all, every word you say will become evidence in court."

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The policeman stood in front of the young man, "Tell you some bad news."

The young man looked uneasy.

"The other party accused you. If you can't give a reasonable explanation, you will become a suspect."

"Accuse me? He says I'm a murderer?"

"Yes."

"He did it on purpose, he must have done it on purpose! He's framing me!"

"Whether it is framed or not depends on how you explain it."

"You don't believe me either?" The young man's eyes were full of hurt.

"It depends on how you explain it. You said you were hiding in the toilet room, which one is it?"

"I didn't notice..." The young man frowned: "Whoever goes to a public toilet will count which one he goes to."

"Then skip this question first, and change to another question. You said that you saw the whole process of the crime through the crack of the door. So which urinal is it?"

"What kind of questions are you asking! How do I remember this! I was so scared, my mind was blank, how many urinals can I count?"

"Calm down, don't get excited. We can skip this question again and move on to the next one."

The boy took a deep breath and calmed down, "Ask."

"After he killed someone and left, was the body in the urinal, or somewhere else?"

"On the ground, between the urinal and the toilet."

"You called the police immediately?"

"I was so scared that I didn't dare to stay in the toilet for a moment. I rushed out and called the police."

"In other words, you saw the murderer leave, and then left the toilet?"

"Yes, I ran away from the toilet all the way. I didn't dare to call the police nearby. I was afraid that the murderer would go back again, so I called the police only after I was far away."

The policeman frowned: "During this period, has anyone else been there?"

The young man lowered his eyes and shook his head: "I don't know."

(End of this chapter)