The strongest healer

Chapter 46 Interrogation
The interrogation room of the city security team.

According to the procedure, Song Shi described the circumstances of the crime in detail and then went to the next step to identify the murderer.

"Do you remember how many people you killed?" The police officer sat at the table, folded his hands on the table, and looked at Song Shi.

Song Shi recalled the scene at that time and shook her head. She only remembered how many people had lost their combat effectiveness. She did not know whether the people who lost their combat effectiveness were dead or injured.

The companion sitting in front of the blue light screen on the right side of the police officer clicked his light brain a few times, and a light screen was projected in front of Song Shi.

There are eight neatly arranged photos of the deceased in two rows. In the photos, their postures are twisted, their fatal injuries are enlarged in high definition, and the dark red blood under their bodies almost becomes the background color of the photos.

"Were you scared at the time?"

Song Shi's eyes stayed on each photo for about five seconds, recalling the scene at that time, how she stabbed their bodies with the knife and put them to the ground.

How could you not be afraid?

The feeling of inserting a knife into a person's body is different from that of inserting a sandbag, and the feeling of human blood splashing on the face is also different from that of 37-degree warm water.

"At that time, I just wanted to survive."

The two police officers looked at each other, and the officer operating the light curtain switched to the next light curtain.

Photos of eight people, all of whom are still alive.

Five of them are lying in the hospital, and the remaining three are also in the background of the interrogation room.

"Are these people also with them?"

Song Shi looked at the second to last photo in the lower right corner. It was Mao Rong, sitting on the interrogation chair, with his hands clenched into fists, as if he was arguing about something.

Song Shi raised his finger and pointed at her, "She's not."

The police officer followed her fingers, looked down at the information on the table, and said, "She claimed that she was tied there by you to threaten the accomplice who escaped."

Song Shi nodded and admitted, "She is right."

The photo is switched again.

"Is she the accomplice who ran away?"

Song Shi looked at it and saw that it was Yang Miao in the photo, wearing prison uniform. He looked two or three years younger than he is now when the photo was taken, and his hair had not yet been dyed yellow.

"is her."

The two police officers received confirmation and changed to the next photo.

The photo this time was of Liu Shuilin who was kicked under the sink by her.

"Did you do this too?"

Song Shi: "...Yeah."

"His status is quite special. You may have to meet his guardian in person."

Song Shi was stunned. Liu Shuilin had a special status? Is it possible that he is really the son of the special assistant to the captain of the city security team?
Song Shi thought this, the table in front of her was lifted up, and she was led out of the interrogation room by two police officers.

Walking to an office with a closed door, Song Shi saw Liu Shuilin walking from the other direction. He was still wearing his morning clothes, followed by two police officers.

The moment he saw Song Shi, Liu Shuilin hurriedly hid behind the police officer like a mouse seeing a cat.

The police officer behind Song Shi knocked on the door of the office. The person inside said "come in." The police officer pushed the door open and turned to look at Song Shi. "Miss Song, come in."

Song Shi diverted his attention from Liu Shuilin and walked into the office.

Walking around the sofa in the living room, a middle-aged man in a suit and tie in front of the office desk put down the materials in his hands, stood up, walked around the desk and walked towards the sofa.

He winked and followed the two police officers who came in when Song Shi exited.

"dad!"

Before the two police officers closed the door, Liu Shuilin squeezed in, yelled, and threw himself at the man. He put his arms around his father's waist and cried, "Dad! I don't want to go to that ghost school anymore, they are too cruel! They are not human, and they all bully me one by one to be honest...ah Dad..."

Song Dynasty: "..."

So...Liu Shuilin wasn't lying when he said his father was the captain's special assistant? !
Is he really a super brain type with a high probability of differentiation?
Doesn’t it mean that people in the super brain department have enhanced brains? How could such a large backstage be used by Dai Ming's people? !
The middle-aged man pushed his son hard, without pushing at all. Liu Shuilin hugged him tightly, even smearing his own snot bubbles on his neat suit while crying and struggling.

Father Liu's obviously serious and unsmiling face now had cracks, and he sighed in extreme helplessness.

"Dad... I will listen to you from now on. I will never bully others again. Those who control the school are devils. They want to kill me. If I don't obey, they will beat me... Wuwuwu..."

Liu's father finally compromised, "Okay, I understand. I will help you withdraw from school."

Only then did Liu Shuilin let go of his father's hand and wiped away his tears. Still daring not to look at Song Shi, he stepped back half a step and stood behind his father.

Father Liu straightened the folds of his suit a few times, looked up at Song Shi, and said elegantly, "I invite Miss Song here to express my apology."

"Shui Lin is ignorant and bullies his classmates in other schools. I originally wanted to put him in a controlled school for a few days, but I didn't expect that he was so evil that he learned to lie and caused so much trouble to Miss Song."

Song Shi listened quietly.

"I hope Miss Song won't argue with him. If you want any compensation, just ask for it. Liu will satisfy Miss Song."

Doesn't he mean to keep it private?

Now this matter has come to Wang Songjiang, the captain of the city protection team. He is the captain's special assistant. His own son is also involved, so he must find ways to deal with her.

Song Shi glanced at Liu Shuilin who was hiding behind him, and said meaningfully, "Your child was also used as a gun, but it didn't seem to hurt me."

The middle-aged man's eyes darkened.

like?

Whether or not you are injured is an objective reality.

It doesn't seem to exist.

She used the word "seems", but she was telling him in a subtle way that whether the injury was serious or not would depend on the outcome of his treatment.

She mentioned that Liu Shuilin was used as a gunman.

Who treated him as a gunman?

Wang Danyu, the vice-captain’s family.

So if he doesn't handle Wang Danyu well, he will be injured. If he handles it well, he will not be injured.

In the past, he would not take the threat of an underage girl seriously, and would not even waste time meeting her in person.

But the situation is different now.

Wang Songjiang began to use this incident to deal with people in the city security team who had connections with the evil forces in the western suburbs.

His son was pulled in by Wang Danyu at this moment.

Wang Danyu could not have known that Liu Shuilin was his son. She did this on purpose just to drag him into trouble.

The identification of Song Dynasty is particularly important at this time.

As long as Song Shi didn't bite Liu Shuilin to death and the Xijiao group committed the crime as a gang, he would have a way to kill Liu Shuilin.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that Song Shi was thinking deeply.

Looking at Liu Shuilin who was hiding behind him and still wiping away tears, he was furious.

In fact, Song Shi really didn't think so much. She didn't know that Wang Songjiang wanted to rectify the city security team, and she didn't know that this was a critical moment for Liu Shuilin's father.

It's just that the other party asked her what compensation she wanted. She subconsciously wanted him to give Wang Danyu some trouble. She couldn't say it openly and directly, so she expressed it in a subtle way.

(End of this chapter)