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The Seoul Jiangnanxi District Branch is located in the "Ludu" of the Republic of China, with the highest land price and the most prosperous economy.

This five-story building, built four or fifty years ago, in the early stages of the economic growth of the Republic of China, covers an area of ​​about 1,000 square meters and has a five-story building with milky white ceramic tiles on the exterior wall. It was once one of the most eye-catching buildings in the Gangnan area of ​​Seoul, and was once considered the pride of the "Korean and North Korea" Metropolitan Police Department.

But now, surrounded by the surrounding tall buildings, it looks short and old, and even its functionality has become very poor. The office space that seemed extremely spacious decades ago has become crowded with a surge in criminals and police due to the expansion of population and impetuous society.

Sitting in the back seat of the police car, crossing half of the city area of ​​Seoul, crossing the Hanjiang Bridge to the narrow and crowded parking lot of the West District Police Station. Zhang Muzi pushed the door and walked out of the car. He looked at a fashionable commercial skyscraper dozens of meters away. He looked at the police station that was close to him, and smiled at Song Yongze, who was following behind him and said, "Police Song."

Your workplace is already like this and it has not been demolished and rebuilt. It seems that the Seoul police's public construction funds are not sufficient."

"Whether our funds are sufficient has nothing to do with you, Mr. Zhang." Song Yongze, who did not bring up any useful information from Zhang Muzi's mouth along the way, no longer spoke to this young man with a hard mouth like a stone. He waved his arm coldly and said, "Come with me." He took Zhang Muzi into the police station.

Walking through the crowded hall, walking through the lively public security police case handling area like a vegetable market, and going upstairs from the fire protection passage at the corner of the first floor. The two of them walked along the cramped corridor to a dark room with a small area, empty space with only four legs inserted deep into the cement floor, and three plastic chairs.

Then Song Yongze pointed to the sturdy hard plastic chair closest to him and said, "Sit down, Mr. Zhang."

"Thank you." Zhang Muzi smiled, sat down calmly, and said, "I will reiterate Officer Song. I will remain silent before the lawyer arrives. Please don't ask me any questions." As soon as he finished speaking, a very clear voice suddenly rang outside the door, "Mr. Zhang, the right to silence is a kind of basic human rights, of course you can say nothing now.

It just so happened that I could also use your lawyer to talk about why we should find you..." Then I saw someone in his early thirties;

Wear a casual outfit that matches well;

The young man with leather shoes as bright as a mirror and greasy and powdery face walked to Zhang Muzi and stretched out his hand to him. "Of course, before that, I should introduce myself first. I am Liu Changhe, the leader of the second murder group of the Criminal Police Brigade of the Jiangnanxi District Branch of Seoul."

"I know that the first-year student of the School of Physical Education and Arts of the University, Zhang Muzi." Zhang Muzi was a little surprised at the overly cheerful personality of the police officer who specialized in the murder case in front of him, but he still shook hands with him politely and introduced himself.

Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, Liu Changhe shook his head and said, "No, no, Mr. Zhang. In addition to knowing that the university students, you have a more prominent identity. The master of Shenluo Island and the religious leader of the 100,000 believers in the "Xingtian Palace".

That’s why you can afford luxury consumption that ordinary wage earners would never imagine, such as spending tens of thousands of ‘yuan coins’ when you are interested to eat a top-quality meal made with the best ingredients.

And two weeks ago on November 8, at 6:15 pm, you went to the Baitandong 'Niolan Pavilion' and style restaurant, and booked a private room 'Happy Room' and enjoyed such a barbecue meal, right?"

"Maybe, I can't remember it. After all, that happened more than ten days ago. Who would remember what I had for dinner two weeks ago?" Zhang Muzi said calmly.

"But I think you should remember that dinner, Mr. Zhang," Liu Changhe said condescendingly at Zhang Muzi standing on a plastic chair: "Because before that, you would go to the 'Niulan Pavilion' to taste their beef dishes almost every two or three days. From the ordering rules, you can see that you are particularly interested in the 'Brah Shorthorn' produced in Muyuan, the alpine Muyuan in Scotland, the British Isles.

But since you had dinner at Niulanting two weeks ago, you have never been to this restaurant again. Why is that?

A person's taste will not change at will, and your financial situation is as good as ever, so it cannot be better. At least no matter how luxurious consumption is on earth, it is nothing to you."

"Is the reason for this matter actually very simple. I was in love and dated a very beautiful girlfriend. I wanted to change myself for her, become thinner and better, so I quit eating meat," Zhang Muzi thought for a moment, smiled and said, "Is there anything wrong with this? It will actually attract the attention of the Seoul police."

Hearing this answer, Liu Changhe realized that his opponent was much more cunning than he thought, and he had very little time to control the situation. He sighed secretly, took a gamble, and said straightforwardly: "Mr. Zhang, with your personality and value, it is a complete joke to say such reasons for attracting women by losing weight.

The real reason why you never go to the "Niolanting" again is because you were once shamelessly blackmailed by a group of gangs of gangsters there.

But you look like a gentle and introverted person, but in fact you will never bow to anyone's violent character, so you will kill the blackmailers completely, some of which will destroy the corpses, and the other four bodies that are difficult to deal with in public are simply left in the car they drove themselves.

The two cars were parked in the parking lot in front of the "Niolan Pavilion" in Baitan Cave and the style restaurant for ten days. The body did not smell bad because of the cold weather. In the end, it was reported that it was dragged and was dragged by us because it was parked for too long.

Later, based on the time of death inferred by the forensic doctor, we retrieved the surveillance video of the street where the "Niolanting" is located, and conducted investigations and evidence collection on the waiters of the "Niolanting" and found that on the night when the four deceased died, six of their accomplices had visited you in the "Niolanting" restaurant and entered your private room. The six people mysteriously disappeared and never walked out of the "Niolanting".

After you left the restaurant after dinner, you walked to the two RVs with bodies and knocked on the windows, and had a brief conversation with the deceased inside. How do you explain these two things?"

Faced with the questioning, Zhang Muzi smiled and said slowly: "Officer Liu, I don't understand what you are saying, but after reminding me, I remembered that when I went to the 'Niulanting' for the last time for dinner, I did meet a few guys who pretended to be my friend who wanted to cheat me, but after being exposed, they walked away in anger.

After dinner, I went out of the restaurant and saw two RVs on the roadside that were good in style. I knocked on the window and asked the driver about the brand and model of the car. As a result, the drivers of the two cars were very unfriendly and drove me away. This is the whole story, and I really don’t know the rest.”

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a cold female voice from behind him with almost no warmth, "Student Zhang, since you don't know anything, please explain why on November 9, the second day of the murder of "Niolanting" was on November 9, you would suddenly appear in Nanyuan City, which is across the sea from Seoul.

And after my investigation, I found that your name is not on the passenger list of both the plane and the passenger ship.

You once used to call with your parents, and during the call you clearly showed that you knew they had been kidnapped. In the early morning of the day before your call, it was later confirmed that it was indeed hired inland gangsters. Li Linhe, who kidnapped your parents, and his nearly 100 subordinates, were mysteriously missing or tortured to death by extremely cruel and strange means.

The 'little monster' you raised has grown up, right?" The vaguely familiar tone and the last sentence full of meaning made Zhang Muzi turn his head suddenly, and a young, beautiful, and cold face suddenly burst into his eyes.

"It's you..." When he was questioned by the police in Yuanbei City for the "missing case of Tiangong Town's abandoned mine" half a year ago, he was forced to panic, and his despair almost collapsed, resurrected in the depths of his memory. Zhang Muzi's pupils shrank and he said expressionlessly: "Aren't you working in Yuanbei City Police Station? How could you appear in Seoul?"

“Because I was promoted to the Serious Case Office of the 'Yuantai' Police Department a month ago, I am now responsible for the investigation of the 'Li Linhe Gang Homicide Case' in Nanyuan City;

You are the biggest suspect in this massacre case, so we meet again, classmate Zhang." The policewoman walked to Zhang Muzi and sat down, looking at him with flickering eyes and answered.

"Is that true?" Zhang Muzi suddenly smiled and changed his sitting posture. "This is the second time we have met, but I don't know your name yet. Police officer, is this not in compliance with judicial procedures?"

"An Qiao, the second-level police officer in the second-level serious crimes Section of the Yuantai Police Department," he heard the question, and the female policewoman replied meticulously and coldly: "I told you my name and position. Now it's your turn to answer my question just now."

"I have answered enough questions, An Jingzheng," Zhang Muzi pointed to Liu Changhe, and said with a lip of his lips: "I have said that unless a lawyer appears, he will not answer any questions.

But under the temptation of this police officer Liu, whose inquiry skills are not much worse than you, I unknowingly said a lot of things, so I decided to shut up immediately."

"Although you said a lot, they are all lies, aren't it?" Hearing these words, An Qiao looked at Zhang Muzi's eyes, and suddenly a thrilling smile appeared on her face like a rose blooming in the severe winter. "It seems that you and your little monster have become mature." (To be continued...)

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Chapter completed!