Xiao Haiyang wanted to smile at him to relieve the tension, but when he turned the corner of his mouth, he couldn't smile and forced a smile. The effect was very poor. Anyway, Ma Xiaowei's face turned greener after watching it.

Xiao Haiyang: "..."

He had no choice but to give up his affinity route and showed a cold face like a sign in his business: "Do you remember me?"

Ma Xiaowei nodded restrainedly: "Hello Officer Xiao."

"I'm transferred to the municipal bureau now," said Xiao Haiyang. "I'm here today, I want to ask you something."

Ma Xiaowei's hands were stirred together, and he lowered his head restlessly, as if he was dragged out for interrogation again.

Xiao Haiyang looked at him for a moment: "You have worked with our police, we have saved your life and helped you clear the suspicion of murder. If you don't say you are happy when you see me, at least you shouldn't be so nervous - Ma Xiaowei, you actually know what I want to ask, right?"

The blue veins were tense on the back of Ma Xiaowei's hand.

Xiao Haiyang: "On the evening of May 20 this year, you took He Zhongyi's cell phone and sold it to a drug dealer. He Zhongyi was killed and then threw the body to the drug trading site. The next morning, a passerby found He Zhongyi's body. When the police were visiting and investigating the case, you had a conflict with local residents and were caught at the Huashi District Branch. You let us know that you were at the scene before and after the incident, and another thing that could not be said at the branch was on the scene."

Ma Xiaowei stumbled and said, "Yes... I explained all these things at that time."

"I know," Xiao Haiyang's eyes stared at the bottom of the bottle, "What I want to ask is, was it that you said it yourself or someone taught you?"

Ma Xiaowei shivered for a moment.

"You are timid, cowardly, and you love to lie," Xiao Haiyang said incisively. Seeing Ma Xiaowei open his mouth, as if he was going to defend something, Xiao Haiyang interrupted him tactfully, "There is no need to deny that theft and fraudulent personality are typical characteristics of drug users - at that time, you didn't tell me that you stole He Zhongyi's cell phone and still lie to him?"

"Then I can't figure it out," Xiao Haiyang leaned back gently, "Since you are not a real person who can't lie, why can the police just ask you a few words and you can just say it? Is it difficult to say "I don't know" all of them? You know that Wang Hongliang's people were there that night, and they deliberately ambiguity, aren't you afraid that they will destroy your mouth?"

Ma Xiaowei was speechless.

"Has the person who taught you to do this promised you that Wang Hongliang and others will be punished immediately, so you don't have to worry?"

Ma Xiaowei opened his eyes slightly widened. This was a minor child. He immediately betrayed him with a look of surprise.

Xiao Haiyang went back the night before and thought about how to ask all night. Hard work pays off. He looked at Ma Xiaowei's face and said the most important sentence in an orderly manner: "Then let me tell you something, do you still remember the day I brought you to the municipal bureau? In fact, that night, Wang Hongliang and the others sent a message to their accomplices who stayed on duty in the branch to deal with you as soon as possible. If I hadn't been monitoring them at that time and would have taken you away before they took action, you would have been a pile of ashes now."

The blood on Ma Xiaowei's face faded: "That, that won't..."

"At that time, you were actually useless," Xiao Haiyang pressed step by step. "Anyway, the police had already obtained the exact clues at that time, and soon obtained the video evidence of Wang Hongliang's crime. You had no effect on your death in the branch. At most, you would add another charge to Wang Hongliang. He would not care about you at all, just want you to fend for yourself."

Ma Xiaowei was struck by lightning, and Xiao Haiyang immediately asked: "So who taught you?"

Ma Xiaowei's lips trembled for a moment, and after a while, a few words burst out: "Yes... it's Zhao, Brother Zhao."

"Which Brother Zhao?" Xiao Haiyang was stunned for a moment, and then immediately recalled, "You mean that Brother Zhao, who lives in the same room as you and claims to be He Zhongyi's fellow villager, is called 'Zhao Yulong'?"

Ma Xiaowei nodded while biting his lips.

Xiao Haiyang frowned - he remembered that at that time, Wang Hongliang planned to let Ma Xiaowei take the blame and act as the suspect, and to close the strange He Zhongyi case to the municipal bureau for the city to see. But he knew there was something wrong with it, so he followed Tao Ran, who was also confused and privately visited several acquaintances of He Zhongyi during his lifetime, including Zhao Yulong.

This person is not a key person, because at the time of the incident, it was said that he went back to his hometown to attend the funeral. When Xiao Haiyang called him, he learned that He Zhongyi was dead and hurried back to Yancheng. In fact, he was not even a witness, and he could only say that it was an ordinary visit to understand the background of the deceased.

Except for him and Tao Ran, no one else might know that there is such a person.

But when you think about it carefully, the clues provided by Zhao Yulong, who is like a passerby, are quite critical - He Zhongyi's white mobile phone origin, and the conflict between He Zhongyi and Zhang Donglai were all entered the police's vision after talking to him. The most important thing is that He Zhongyi was dressed quite formally in order to meet Zhao Haochang at Chengguang Mansion that day, and asked him to borrow the shoes on his feet, so Zhao Yulong probably had mastered He Zhongyi's movements.

The first person to find out about the "Chengguang Mansion" was actually Fei Du, because he happened to meet He Zhongyi that day and asked for directions. But if he thought about it carefully, even if there was no Fei Du's encounter, the police would naturally turn their vision to the Chengguang Mansion, and then realize that the "campus scene" that Ma Xiaowei stammered and refused to say may not be the crime scene at all, but another hidden story.

In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through Xiao Haiyang's mind. He pursed his dry lips slightly: "Didn't you say that Zhao Yulong went back to his hometown to attend the funeral that night the incident happened?"

"He said he went back to his hometown, but the next morning, before dawn, he suddenly came back. Zhongyi did not come back, and the others were not here, and I was the only one in the dormitory," Ma Xiaowei said in a crying voice, "He suddenly woke me up, took the photos you didn't have time to delete on the Internet and asked me what was going on... I saw Brother Zhongyi... I... I..."

As soon as Ma Xiaowei recalled that incident, he felt a little indifferent. He talked nonsense for a long time, and simply covered his face and started crying in silence.

Xiao Haiyang: "..."

He sat in a cold-eyed manner and sat in a cold manner for a moment, and then somehow he suddenly stretched out his hand sneakily, put his fingertips, carefully patted Ma Xiaowei's shoulder, and gently touched it and shrank back, as if Ma Xiaowei was a human-shaped hedgehog who could prick his hands.

"Brother Zhao asked me what happened, and said that Brother Zhongyi was at the bottom of the building, with police below. I couldn't believe it. I opened the window and looked out and realized it was true. I buzzed in my mind, and then I heard Brother Zhao say next to me, 'They seemed to have discovered Zhongyi in that triangle'. When I heard it, I was scared to death - that was the place where I bought and sold 'that' last night. How could Brother Zhongyi have something to do with them? He never touched these, I knew... My first reaction was that it was broken, and it must be the one I sold."

"Do you think He Zhongyi saw you selling his baby's new phone, so he rushed up and argued with the drug dealer, wanting to get his stuff back, but he was killed by those people?" Xiao Haiyang asked, "Did you think so yourself, or did someone mislead you?"

Ma Xiaowei looked at him blankly.

"Okay," Xiao Haiyang was helpless. He didn't know that this silly child was exploited, "What about?"

"Brother Zhongyi is good to me. If I weren't that... I wouldn't have stolen his things! I was scared, so I told Brother Zhao everything and asked him what to do, but Brother Zhao said, 'If Wang Hongliang and the others killed someone, Brother Zhongyi would die in vain'."

Xiao Haiyang heard something and asked in a deep voice: "What do you mean is that Zhao Yulong also knows about Wang Hongliang and the others - is he taking drugs?"

Ma Xiaowei shook his head: "He is not the kind of person we are together, but Brother Zhao has been there for many years and has been around for longer than anyone else. He knows everything."

Xiao Haiyang frowned again - because when they were talking to Zhao Yulong, they couldn't tell that Zhao Yulong was a powerful man who "knows everything". Not only that, he also pretended that he had just returned from another place and knew nothing about the cause of He Zhongyi's death!

Xiao Haiyang suddenly felt a little cold in his spine: "What did he ask you to do?"

"Brother Zhao quietly went downstairs and looked around, saying that there was a police car I had never seen before, and there was a little brother watching by the side. He said that he had seen the police chief nodding and bowing to someone," Ma Xiaowei said in a low voice, "Brother Zhao said that this matter must be a big deal now. People from above came to investigate. We may have the opportunity to avenge Brother Zhongyi."

Xiao Haiyang asked incrediblely: "You Brother Zhao can tell which police car is not from the branch office? He also knows Wang Hongliang, the head of the branch office?"

Ma Xiaowei nodded naturally: "Brother Zhao knows many people, and he can find out everything clearly."

Xiao Haiyang was speechless. These little boys who had not grown up had a lot of experience in the world of flowers and had sex with each other. The superstition of "connections" was comparable to that of cults. For them, there was nothing that could not be explained by a sentence "there were people above". If not, then add another sentence "there are brothers inside".

"Brother Zhao said that the police would go to the place where Brother Zhongyi lives to ask, but the murderers and the investigators were all a group of people. When they came to ask questions, they just went through the motions to show the heads of the upper body. If we wanted to seek justice, we had to let the people above hear it and go to the branch office to make trouble. However, the branch office is their territory. In this way, it would be like reporting them in front of them. Brother Zhao asked me if I dared, and I would do what he taught me. It would be fine to keep it. At most, someone from above would protect me. It would be okay if I dared. Anyway, Brother Zhongyi was not a relative or accused me, and I didn't intentionally harm him."

"Brother Zhao also told me a lot of heartfelt words, saying that he had seen many young people like me, and they were rotten in the mud. They were dragged out of the city with a roll of straw mat. Some of them were treated as wanderings. Parents and relatives didn't know that they asked me to do what he said. If it could be considered a meritorious service, the past thieves and 'defaults' could be eliminated. They would not be caught in, and they could also go to the drug rehabilitation center for free. After they came out, they would be like ordinary people. No one knew that I had gone through a wrong path."

Ma Xiaowei wiped tears with grievance, and Xiao Haiyang unskilledly felt a little compassion, and rarely swallowed the cold and real words "He just wanted to deceive you into being cannon fodder."

Xiao Haiyang chatted with Ma Xiaowei for more than an hour before he felt relieved. He said goodbye and left. Before leaving, he suddenly remembered something again and pushed his glasses. Xiao Haiyang turned around and asked, "Although Zhao Yulong lies, he did not instruct you to do anything illegal. Why do you seem a little scared when I first came in?"

Ma Xiaowei raised his head pale-

"This Ma Xiaowei said that on the way from the municipal bureau to go to the drug rehabilitation center, a car followed him all the time, and then raised a line of words at him, saying that he was doing well, and the people in the car were wearing sunglasses, which was definitely not his brother Zhao. This incident scared him. Ma Xiaowei thought that was a slander, similar to 'Looking at the good thing you did', and that someone knew what he and Zhao Yulong had discussed privately. Wang Hongliang's party had a fish that was terrorizing him." Xiao Haiyang sat on Luo Wenzhou's sofa, reporting straight with his pen.

Luo Wenzhou's sofa was very soft and he fell into it as soon as he sat down. However, Xiao Haiyang refused to follow the sofa and followed the flow, as if he had more than 300 bones than others. He forced the soft sofa to sit on the bench, which was in sharp contrast to Fei Du next to him.

Fei Du held his elbow and pressed his handrail against his head, and collapsed into a ball like a boneless one. Luo Yiguo next to him was like this, and his neck tilted on his legs, sleeping into a cat cake, rubbing Fei's stylish and stylish pants into a pair of trousers.

Fei Du, Xiao Haiyang, Lang Qiao and Luo Wenzhou surrounded a small coffee table, temporarily treating Luo Wenzhou's living room as a stronghold, and the phone on the table was connected to Tao Ran, who was still in the hospital.

"I have an impression of Zhao Yulong," Tao Ran said on the phone, "not only Xiao Xiao, I didn't see any problem. If it is true, it would be too scary... Hello? Is the signal bad? Why are there always noises?"

Luo Wenzhou stood up and without saying a word, he picked up Luo Yiguo, who was snoring against Fei Du, and threw it into the cat's nest.

"I checked according to the ID card information we registered at that time," Xiao Haiyang continued, "There is indeed a person like Zhao Yulong, and he has indeed come to Yancheng, but he went back to his hometown five years ago. His Mandarin is very poor, and he was not the same person as the one we met that day, and it is said that he had thrown an ID card locally."

"The people who live in small bungalows over there are the poorest young workers. They are just a little bit different from those young people. "Take it on the phone, "I blame me for this. At that time, I just thought that there might be some difficulties in his family, and I didn't go into it."

"Then what is this fake Zhao Yulong doing here?" Lang Qiao asked, "Secretly collecting evidence of Wang Hongliang and his participation in drug trafficking, and obliging to eliminate the harm for the people?"

Fei Du: "I heard from Ma Xiaowei that this person has been lurking for a long time. If you really want to eliminate harm for the people, you will have been eliminated..."

"It's just that I didn't use this piece, so I just didn't save you." Luo Wenzhou followed his voice and glared at Fei Du at the same time. "If you have a sore throat, you'll feel uncomfortable. I'll listen to you."

Lang Qiao: "..."
Chapter completed!