Zhang Zichen finally strolled back to the detention center that Lou Yang mentioned just now, where Song Chenghe died of mysterious poisoning.
"Well... just now Team Lou came over and explained to me"
To be honest, Xiao Zhao was a little confused, not to mention that Song Chenghe, the guard, almost died of poisoning under his own nose. Let’s talk about the meaning of Team Lou’s inexplicable move, and why he got another person here. . . Is it to check my work, or to criticize myself with cynicism.
"Come on! Then I'll just go in, and you don't have to worry about what's going on with me inside, just like guard Song Chenghe. When it's time, just pass the food in as usual."
After Zhang Zichen finished speaking, he pointed to the serving opening on the door, and then turned his gaze away from Xiao Zhao.
"Oh...okay" Xiao Zhao replied with a dull expression.
"Thank you, handsome guy, why did you get up late in the morning, in such a hurry"
"Huh? What did you say?"
Xiao Zhao couldn't help being taken aback by the unreasonable words. Hearing Zhang Zichen's words suddenly, he didn't turn his head around.
"Oh...it's really because of the daughter-in-law...it's inevitable for the elders, don't take it to heart," Zhang Zichen said casually, and started laughing.
"You!!! How do you know?"
Xiao Zhao's brain, which was originally distracted, felt something was tightly grasped in an instant, because this person he had never met was right. . .
"You should be used to carrying your mobile phone with you and putting it in your right trouser pocket when you go to work. Your police uniform trousers are a bit tight, and you sit, squat and stand for a long time, and the outer edge of your mobile phone will naturally be in your trousers. There is a slightly faded outline on the position of the right pocket. But just now I saw that you didn’t seem to have a mobile phone in your trouser pocket; and you should get used to keeping your keys on your belt buckle on the right side when you go to work so that the belt buckle is obviously much looser than the rest of the buckles, but you didn’t put the key in today.”
Zhang Zichen's eyes flicked as he spoke, and Xiao Zhao followed the gaze and thinking of this inexplicable person, and was speechless in surprise.
"In addition, you have forgotten the work permit on your chest. It is not difficult to see that you should have gotten up late in the morning and forgot a lot of things. Because you forgot to take the keys, you are still wearing casual shoes. There is some newly added mud and water around the upper of the pair of shoes. It seems that you rushed to work after tidying up in a hurry. I was still wondering why you got up late, but just now When I asked you, your eyes subconsciously drifted to the ring on your left ring finger, and I guessed that it must be a conflict with your wife."
Xiao Zhao had the same expression as Cheng Ze when he heard Zhang Zichen's reasoning for the first time, in a daze, why did it feel so unreal, as if your whole body was transparent when you stood in front of the other party.
"that..."
He still wanted to open his mouth to say something, but looking at Zhang Zichen's long and narrow red phoenix eyes, Xiao Zhao suddenly didn't know what to say.
"I'm talking nonsense, if I'm not right, just treat me as nonsense."
Zhang Zichen turned around and waved at Xiao Zhao, then walked directly into the temporary detention center, only Xiao Zhao was left standing there with an incredulous expression on his face.
Volume Two
This detention room couldn't be more ordinary, with only an iron door, an iron window and an iron bed, but the atmosphere inside it made people feel a little restless for no reason.
Zhang Zichen slowly raised his head with his pocket in his pocket and looked at everything around him, his red phoenix eyes almost narrowed into a line.
"Where is it..."
People sometimes get into a circle inexplicably, and get caught by some inexplicable things. This is what people's thinking and logic are most afraid of. Once you are restrained by something, think about being a little more independent Thinking about it is difficult.
Zhang Zichen knew this well for a long time, and when he found that his thinking and logic were a little knotted, he immediately diverted his attention.
The drug test and autopsy reports requested by Zhang Zichen before, Lou Yang had already ordered someone to sort them out and put them in the iron bed. Zhang Zichen raised his hand and rubbed the bridge of his nose, walked over to pick up the thick stack of documents, and began to flip through them slowly.
"If I were you, what would I think, say, and do..."
Zhang Zichen, who was wearing a detention uniform, immediately entered a state, as if he was no longer himself, but the Song Chenghe who was imprisoned here for murder. Time was ticking by every minute, and Zhang Zichen was still slowly flipping through each page of information calmly.
"Vietnam veterans..."
Zhang Zichen, who was still looking for clues, was suddenly caught by the content of the information, if that was the case. . .
Swish Swish Swish. . . Zhang Zichen turned over the photos of the crime scene in front of the file, squinted his eyes and carefully compared them over and over again.
clang clang.
Two knocks on the iron door pulled Zhang Zichen back from the world of logic to reality.
"Team Lou explained, this is what you asked for. Song Chenghe had lunch that day."
Xiao Zhao, the guard at the gate, walked to the iron bed and handed the dinner plate in his hand to Zhang Zichen.
"Oh yes, thank you"
Xiao Zhao looked at Zhang Zichen who was slowly picking up the dinner plate, and the deep curiosity and doubt in his heart suddenly became more intense.
"Is there something on my face?" Zhang Zichen realized that Xiao Zhao was looking at him, and couldn't help laughing at himself.
"Um...no" It was a little embarrassing to replace it with Xiao Zhao this time.
"Handsome guy, don't be so curious about me, I'm just a gangster on the street." Xiao Zhao, who was poked at the center again, was blushed by Zhang Zichen.
"Oh, handsome guy, do you still remember what Song Chenghe said at the end?"
"What did you say? Are you referring to his last lunch?" Xiao Zhao couldn't help being startled when he heard Zhang Zichen's question.
"Well, then you will be in charge of guarding it."
"Yes, but the last few words he said were basically teasing. Because since he was locked up in the detention center, he behaved completely differently from others. After everyone came in, they were depressed and helpless. Only he ate enough every day. Dress warmly, and hum a few tunes when you have nothing to do. In his own words, it’s good to live here, and you don’t have to worry about enemies coming to seek revenge.”
Although he didn't see the specific situation in the room at that time, Xiao Zhao clearly remembered Song Chenghe's last conversation with himself.
"Have you noticed his demeanor and expression?"
"I was outside the door when I delivered the meal. I really didn't pay attention to Song Chenghe's demeanor and expression."