disappearing gold

But despite the excitement, Tong Ge also shuddered. What a Song Hui, his scheming is enough to surprise everyone! The gold buried in the ground was exactly what he had prepared in advance. He should have guessed the outcome before the accident happened, but he still continued to take bribes with a sense of luck. In the end, this mentality and behavior of flouting the law will lead to its own consequences.

"Do you admit that you are Song Xiaofan?" In the interrogation room, Tong Ge continued to ask.

Facing the criminal police, Song Xiaofan's face was indifferent and dismissive, and there was even a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. That smile was full of contempt for all living things, but behind it was endless cruelty. It was a devil mocking the bottom line of human morality.

Tong Ge couldn't help but feel annoyed and wanted to go over and kick her, "Why are you laughing? You are just a turtle in a urn, and you will not be able to escape the law sooner or later!"

A moment ago, he talked about the results of yesterday's interrogation, Boss Lu's confession, and the physical evidence of the golden switchblade scabbard. He also talked about the surveillance video found in the civil air defense project in the Kulai Mountain Scenic Area, as well as the burned embers and the secret tunnel dug from the basement of the villa to the air raid shelter. Who knew that the other party not only refused to attack, but also made such an angry expression that he would not pay for his life?

"Tell me your identity."

This is his last bit of kindness as a criminal police officer, hoping that the most serious suspect will confess.

Who would have thought that Song Xiaofan would still have to resist, "What identity? I have no identity."

The trial failed again.

Tong Ge originally wanted to ask Captain Sun to provide some advice, but was afraid that it would affect her recovery.

At this time, Ms. Wang happened to arrive at the Criminal Police Station and asked for the third time: "Officer Tong, has my son been found?"

"Not found yet."

She was overjoyed and grabbed the policeman's arm, "Can I see him? I can definitely recognize him."

"Sorry, he is a wanted criminal, you can't see him yet." Tong Ge refused coldly. He has never had a good impression of this family since handling the case - they are all liars.

Ms. Wang's smile immediately disappeared, "But I haven't seen him in more than a year."

"Even if I saw it, you wouldn't recognize it." Anyway, it's not the same face as before. What's the difference between seeing it and not seeing it? Tong Ge turned around and left.

"Hey, what do you mean?" Ms. Wang shouted and followed.

But Tong Ge was in no mood to pay attention.

Ms. Wang covered her face and cried, "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Fanfan."

By the end of April, Song Xiaofan was already like a trapped beast. After being interrogated again, Tong Ge remembered the matter, "I forgot to tell you that your mother has looked for you. She still thinks you disappeared in the sea of ​​people. She asked me if I had found you, and I said no. You didn't even confess your identity. , of course I have to tell the truth, right?”

Song Xiao's teeth were clenching, his fists were clenched, and his face was so gloomy that it could almost drip with water.

"What? It seems that you are very scared. Are you worried now? Haha——"

"Stop talking!" Song growled.

Tong Ge knows that the suspect's weakness is his mother, Ms. Wang.

"I'll do it. But you have to tell her I'm here." Song Xiaofan was discouraged, just for his own spiritual support.

Tong Ge nodded, "Don't worry."

His face was already pale, and now it was even more pale! "I, I admit that I am Song Xiaofan." He nodded weakly.

"Hmph! If you had admitted it earlier, would there be so many things?"

"What do you know?" he yelled for no reason.

Maybe he had been holding it in for too long, or maybe he was too depressed. Song Xiaofan was on the verge of emotional collapse, "He damn Cheng Fei just robbed the gold, and he dared to betray me. Huh! I'm really blind to believe it." He had the nerve to say he was my friend, what the hell? That’s all false, all false! I bet he would have left some escape routes for me, but in the end he blocked all my escape routes. Damn it! Damn it, fuck it—"

"Woo--" His howl tore through the silence of the interrogation room. It was more akin to the sobs of a mourner, complaining of the tragic experience, the conspiracy and betrayal of his friends.

But Tong Ge couldn't bear it, even if the other party was a heinous person, "Excuse me, Cheng Fei has always been protecting you. But the flaw is there. We can dig out your identity by relying on the experience of our police in handling cases."

"What? Really?" Song Xiaofan stopped crying. "Yes. He didn't even reveal the gold."

Unfortunately, Song Xiaofan only confessed his identity and nothing else.

Another five months passed, and it was already September. Spring was passing and autumn was coming, and Song Xiaofan refused to explain the process of committing the crime. There was no confession of the specific motive and process of the murder, and why were no fingerprints and blood stains of the murderer found on the deceased?
During the interrogation again, Song Xiaofan didn't even look at the detective. He lowered his head the whole time and couldn't see his expression clearly and didn't know what he was doing.

"Song Xiaofan, please explain your murder on the night of March 2022, 3."

"What's killing? I don't understand." After saying this, he still didn't look up.

Tong Ge felt that his patience was about to run out. Spending time with this vicious suspect was undoubtedly the same as a cat catching a mouse! Although cats are big and fast enough, they are too big to compare with the darkness, cunning and agility of mice. Suppressing his anger, he asked: "How did you kill Huang Min and Zhang Zhen?"

"Who?" Song Xiaofan still didn't look up, "I don't know the person you're talking about at all."

Negative sentences should be paired with a surprised look and voice, but the other party doesn't make much movement, and there is no nervous movement in the whole body.

"Are you okay?" Realizing this, Tong Ge felt something was wrong and stepped forward to check.

Unexpectedly, the latter was very strong and could not straighten his back.

"Zhu Lan, come here!" he shouted, trying to hold Song Xiaofan straight.

Zhu Lan threw away the pen and ran over, "What's going on?"

The two of them worked together to straighten Song Xiaofan's waist, but it didn't work. The latter's waist was like a bent shrimp, as if it was cooked and dead.

The situation became increasingly tense, and this scene also caused the leader observing outside the window to rush into the interrogation room in a panic, "What's going on?"

The two couldn't spare the time to answer, and were still working hard.

The atmosphere is getting weirder and weirder.

Suddenly, a wave of wild smiles rang out in the interrogation room, "Hahaha - haha ​​- you're laughing to death, you're laughing to death -" As the strange smile penetrated the small space, Song Xiaofan finally straightened up, with a smile on his face. His expression is exaggerated and full of anger, just like a madman!
Everyone was surprised, "You"

He laughed so hard that his chest heaved, and he almost stopped laughing, "Are you nervous? Why are you still nervous since you think I am a murderer? Shouldn't all murderers be shot? If I die, won't it just satisfy the police's mentality? Murderers Isn't death the result you want? Why did you pity and sympathize with me just now? Haha——"

Before anyone could say anything.

He suddenly changed his face to a fierce one and scolded sternly: "So, you police officers are hypocritical! You are much more hypocritical than the general public! What are you pretending to be? Is this fun? You are both serious and honest, and you are trying to establish chastity. What’s the difference between a bitch on the archway?”

"What you need now is a confession, but you have already determined in your hearts that I did it, right?" he continued.

Tong Ge couldn't help but get angry, "Damn it, you are really cruel and bloodthirsty! You always make fun of human life, it's funny, right?"

The smile on Song Xiaofan's lips became more and more proud.

"You've probably never seen your mother crying in front of me, right?"

The smile froze at the corner of his mouth, and Song Xiaofan suddenly stopped laughing, "Wha...what?"

"Your mother has not seen you for more than a year and is crying. None of us know whether to comfort her or not." Tong Ge said coldly, but in fact, people have compassion more than ever!

Song Xiaofan felt that his heart was suddenly hollowed out and his breathing was suffocating. This lasted for a long time.

After all, he didn't recognize it. While recalling the golden switchblade, he kept rubbing it with his fingertips, guessing that the scabbard might have fingerprints identifying him. "Without fingerprints, how can you prove that the knife was used by me?"

As soon as these words came out, it was like five thunders striking the head.

Tong Ge was stunned.

Today’s code words are 4,000, haha