"Knock!" Aunt Yang knocked on the door and walked into the study, offering Ou Xiang a cup of coffee.
They temporarily moved to another house in Ou Xiang.
Ou Xiang was half leaning on the recliner, his face was still a little pale... Today's funeral was overwhelmed with a stiff body, but it was actually quite empty.
"Aunt Yang, don't be busy," he opened his eyes slightly, "You are also badly hurt today. Rest early."
Aunt Yang frowned worriedly: "Young Master... Will the police believe what we are saying?"
"It's a fact that Ou Da set fire, there is nothing to believe or not believe."
Aunt Yang nodded and put down the coffee cup.
"Aunt Yang, how is your son?" Ou Xiang asked concerned.
Aunt Yang nodded: "He is fine, I asked him to go to a relative's house to heal his injuries."
Ou Xiang closed his eyes again, calmly rested.
Aunt Yang seemed to want to say something, but finally held back and turned and left.
At this moment, Qi Xuechun stood in the corridor of the police station with hesitation in his expression.
"What's the matter, I dare not interrogate Ou University?" Si Junfeng's voice suddenly sounded, "What if he knows the inside story of Teacher Du's murder?"
Qi Xuechun frowned, "Didn't you already leave?"
"Your white team called me back, let me enlighten your emotions." Si Junfeng curled his lips.
Qi Xuechun has a big head. What is the White team doing? Is it what he should do to play a role?
"Anyway, Ouda may have clues you want here." Si Junfeng continued.
Qi Xuechun understood.
Originally, the White team had agreed to let her try Yuan Zixin, but she asked for a trial of Ou Da first.
She has a preliminary outline of the truth of this case, but some key points still need to be connected and corroborated.
She walked into the interrogation room and saw Ou Da's face full of disapproval, with a smirk at the corner of her mouth, "Officer Qi is alone, where is your new flower protector?"
Qi Xuechun didn't hear it, and put the notebook on the table, "Ou Da, why did you go to the party on the night of the incident?"
Ou Da shrugged disapprovingly: "My grandpa is having a party, can't I go?"
"Who invited you?" Qi Xuechun asked.
"No one invited." Ou Da replied.
"Did you go to the second floor that night?" Qi Xuechun continued to ask.
"Yes... or not..." Ou swung his head, "I don't remember."
Qi Xuechun stared at him angrily, speechless for a while.
"...Ha ha ha..." Ou Da let out a sneer, "What kind of police are you, and the murderer of Teacher Du has been found? Teacher Du is looking at you from the sky, ha ha ha..."
In the monitoring room, Bai Tang and several other police officers watched this scene closely, and they were worried for Qi Xuechun.
"Team White, how could you let her go in to try Ouda alone!" Asi was anxious, if Qi Xuechun loses control of his emotions, it is impossible to guarantee that he will not be transferred from the case.
"He is for this purpose, he wants to kick Officer Qi out of the case!" Xiaolu also wanted to understand.
"Team White, go and change her out!" Asi urged.
"What's the hurry!" Bai Tang yelled, his eyes steady and firm, "Look again!"
He believed that Qi Xuechun had no problem.
"Ou Da, it's useless if you deny it," Qi Xuechun remained calm. "A drop of blood was found on the carpet at the crime scene. The test matches your DNA..."
Ou Da was stunned, his face changed.
"Good job!" In the monitoring room, Asi let out a low whisper.
Ou Fei and Ou Da are father and son. Given the similarity of DNA sequence, who can say that the drop of blood must have nothing to do with Ou Da?
Qi Xuechun's counterattack was both accurate and powerful.
"Your father Ou Fei's suspicion has been eliminated," Qi Xuechun continued, "Who owns this drop of blood? It seems that there is an answer now."
"It doesn't matter to me, I didn't go to the second floor!" Ou Da immediately defended himself.
"Where did the drop of blood on the carpet come from, please explain." Qi Xuechun asked.
Ou Da was helpless, he couldn't hide what he wanted to conceal, so he could only explain it clearly.
"I wanted to go upstairs..."
"What do you want to go upstairs for?" Qi Xuechun interrupted him and asked.
"I...I want to see Grandpa and talk to him alone."
"Talk about what? Still talk about changing the will?"
"It's not a will," Ou Da's expression passed a touch of embarrassment, "I want to talk to Grandpa about other things, it doesn't matter what it is, the important thing is that I didn't go to the second floor."
"What made you change your mind?" Qi Xuechun asked.
"...I saw someone go upstairs to find Grandpa. I wanted to wait for them to go downstairs. I didn't expect that Grandpa was killed by someone who was waiting..." Ou Da looked down, and the loss on his face did not know that it was because of the murder of Old Ou. , Or because what I wanted to talk about could not be reached.
"What do you mean?" In the monitoring room, Asi burst into flames. "Who did he see? Is it Yuan Zixin?"
After the interrogation for a long time, it won't happen that another testimony accusing Yuan Zixin will come out!
"They?" Qi Xuechun noticed the details, "Who are they?"
"A man went up first, and then a woman went up again," Ou Da remembered clearly, "Aren't everyone saying that that woman is the murderer? It's your police force!"
"Man?!" Qi Xuechun only noticed this, "What kind of man? Did you watch him go upstairs?"
"I saw it, but I was far away, and only saw one figure, but didn't see his face clearly."
"What time was it?"
"I didn't care. It wasn't long since I arrived at the party. It's past seven o'clock."
Qi Xuechun wondered in secret that it was just after seven o'clock, which did not match the time of the crime.
"Anyone you don't know?"
Ou Da waved his hand disapprovingly: "This kind of detail is not important at all, it's not that there is already evidence to show who the murderer is!"
No, this detail is very important. It can not only support her guess, but also find out who is the real culprit, Qi Xuechun said in her heart.
"Can you describe the appearance of that man?" she demanded.
Ou Da thought for a while, "Skinny, highly ordinary, anyone I don't know anyway."
"He was not brought up by the butler?" she asked.
Ou Da shook his head: "He is alone, and I am surprised that since he is a strange visitor, he should be brought up by the housekeeper. Anyone who can swagger upstairs in the Ou's villa will usually only go to the living room."
Qi Xuechun thought to herself that he was right.
However, in the surveillance room, everyone disagreed with this testimony of Ou University.
"Who is he talking about?" Ass wondered, "It didn't appear in the testimony of other guests."
"Is he lying, trying to deliberately divert our attention?"
"If you lie to the police in the interrogation room, it becomes guilty if you are not guilty."
"Could it be that Ou Da has seen this man?"
"Officer Qi has left the interrogation room." Xiaolu said.
For a moment, the door of the monitoring room was pushed open, and Qi Xuechun walked in, "Team White, I apply for an arraignment to Yuan Zixin."
The White team is noncommittal: "You come with me."
Bai Tang led Qi Xuechun into his office and said, "Your emotions were not affected by him just now, which is good."
Qi Xuechun's expression was faint, "I know who I am."
Bai Tang nodded approvingly: "What do you think of what Ou Da said?"
Qi Xuechun's eyes instantly became serious: "I have always suspected that there were three people in the study at the time of the incident. Ou Da's statement confirmed my guess."
"What do you mean, the third talent is the real murderer?" Bai Tang frowned: "How does Yuan Zixin explain the video of Ou Lao raising the knife?"
"Perhaps after Yuan Zixin's trial, there will be answers to all this."
Bai Tang is not optimistic: "Yuan Zixin's mood is very unstable, she may not cooperate with you."
"I'll give it a try." Qi Xuechun looked firm.
Yuan Zixin is still in the hospital. According to the doctor's report, her emotions are always on the verge of collapse, and she may have some extreme behaviors.
So Bai Tang and Qi Xuechun entered the ward together.
"Yuan Zixin."
Hearing Bai Tang's soft call, Yuan Zixin, whose head was lowered, slowly raised her head, eyes full of expectation: "Team White, I..."
Suddenly she saw Qi Xuechun next to Bai Tang, and her expression instantly changed, "It's you..."
"It's me." Qi Xuechun took a step forward. "Didn't you want to kill me that day? I'm standing in front of you now."
Bai Tang remained calm, he knew that Qi Xuechun was taking risks, and that the adventure was successful, but he could stabilize Yuan Zixin's emotions.
If it is not successful, he must be prepared to help.
Hearing this, Yuan Zixin's face was uncertain and unpredictable, and gradually she calmed down, "I didn't want to kill you, my emotions got out of control that day."
Bai Tang sighed in secret.
"We have found out that your blood contained toluene and propylamine on the day of the incident." Qi Xuechun answered.
Yuan Zixin already knew about this, but he still looked annoyed when people mentioned it, "How could I get contraband, I'm a policeman!"
"I don't believe you killed people either." Qi Xuechun said.
Yuan Zixin was taken aback, then stubbornly put aside her face: "I don't need your sympathy."
"I have never sympathized with anyone." Qi Xuechun said calmly, "Any judgment I make is based on evidence."
There was a glimmer of expectation in Yuan Zixin's eyes. She looked at Qi Xuechun for a long time before asking, "Can you really clean up my grievances?"
"There is a condition."
"what?"
"You must tell me the truth."
Yuan Zixin thought for a while and nodded solemnly.
"Who introduced you to ask Mr. Ou for help?" Qi Xuechun's interrogation began.
"My grandmother, she has some ties to Old Ou."
"How do you contact Old Ou? Is it direct contact or is there a contact person?" Qi Xuechun continued to ask.
Yuan Zixin bit her lip, "Qi Xuechun, is your question related to this case? You check my household..."
"Ahem!" Bai Tang suddenly coughed twice before he finished speaking.
Yuan Zixin received his reminder and had to answer: "After my grandmother called Ou Lao, Ou Lao said that he would send his son to meet with us first to understand the situation, but the person who came that day was not his son."
A middle-aged man came that day, dressed very ordinary, wearing a peaked cap and a mask.
After he listened to me, he comforted me and said that there is no problem. This matter can be settled by Mr. Ou, but I need to talk to Mr. Ou in person.
Yuan Zixin was a little puzzled, why did he have to talk to Elder Ou after talking to this person?
He smiled slightly. Ou Lao is a journalist. He has formed professional habits over the years, and he will not just listen to one person telling him about the same thing.
Yuan Zixin wanted to ask others and couldn't pick and choose. He could only nod his head.
Please remember the domain name of this book's first publication:. _wap.
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