Doting Your Wife to Heaven: The Return of the Rich Family

Carl had already thought of a speech along the way, "I had an appointment with someone to come over to discuss business, and I overheard someone screaming, very frightened and painful. I rushed in out of curiosity, and the person was dead. I am also very sorry. , something like this would happen.”

He spoke so fluently, almost impeccably, that he completely disregarded himself.

He wasn't worried at all that his subordinates would betray him, and he didn't dare to measure him with the handle in his hand.

The interrogators asked a few more detailed questions, and he answered all of them fluently, with a calm expression on his face, without a trace of panic, as if he had done nothing wrong.

The interrogator tapped on the table, "Then do you know who the murderer is?"

"Eh?" Carl hesitated for a moment, a little confused, "I don't know..."

The change in his expression was seen by the interrogators, and he said coldly, "You are a lawyer, so you should know how many years you will be sentenced for the crime of covering up."

"The murderer is..." Carl struggled a lot. After weighing the gains and losses, he managed to utter a name, "Ouyang Yun's wife, Zheng Yuan."

The interrogator quickly wrote down the name, and then asked, "Did you see it with your own eyes?"

Carl closed her eyes and said, "No. When I went in, the person was already dead. Zheng Yuan was panicked and told me that she had killed someone. I persuaded her to surrender, but she refused and ran away. Well, she was also confused for a while, and I really can't blame her, but I can only blame the man for being too flirtatious and harming the women around me. I want to be her defense lawyer, and I hope you can agree. "

The interrogator froze for a moment, with a strange expression on his face, "You mean Ouyang Yun is the culprit of the whole thing?"

Carl's eyes flickered, he hesitated, struggled for a long time, and finally just let out a long sigh, "Hey, I didn't say anything."

He said so, but with a flustered and tangled expression, he told the police the answer.

"What did you want to do? Why didn't you call the police?"

Carl was a little embarrassed, "Well... I was very frightened at the time. My friend is the owner of the teahouse. If something like this happened, I was afraid it would affect the business of the teahouse, so I wanted to take the body out and go directly to the police station. He has no choice but to call the police, business is difficult these days, and he has invested so much money that he still hasn't paid back."

This explanation is reasonable, the interrogator frowned slightly, "Is there anything else to add?"

Carl thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "Not anymore."

The interrogators glanced at each other, writing like flying, recorded all the testimony, and then handed it to Carl for his signature.

Carl signed his name without hesitation, and the interrogator glanced at it, "You need to write your Chinese name, this is in China."

Carl smiled helplessly, "Sorry, I grew up abroad and am used to using English. According to international law, this name can be used anywhere."

He speaks eloquently and convincingly. As expected of a lawyer, he is more eloquent than ordinary people and knows the legal provisions better than the police.

Seeing that the interrogator had nothing to say, he secretly smiled, "Thank you, may I go?"

The interrogator nodded, "Yes, if you need your cooperation, I hope you can come here..."

Without further ado, Carl agreed, like a good law-abiding citizen, "Of course, I will cooperate."

After walking out of the gate of the interrogation room, he realized that the clothes on his back were soaked, which was dangerous.