Bureau Sun explained the source of the video, facing Leng Yihuang's expression that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, and his cold eyes, he asked with difficulty: "So, Master Leng, do you have anything to say about this video?"
He asked, wiping his cold sweat with his hands. He had never encountered such a difficult case in his five years in office.
He can't afford to offend everyone involved.
After the words fell, everyone fell silent, only heavy breathing could be heard, and everyone was waiting for Leng Yihuang's answer.
The corners of his mouth curled slightly, he stood up, buttoned the front of his suit, and looked at Ju Sun casually: "I don't know this man, so I have nothing to say, but if you must let me publish something What, then I can only say, you police have time for this nonsense, why not hurry up and catch the murderer."
As he spoke, he pulled Lin Xiaomi up and strode out.
Everyone was a little dazed, and Wen Yun screamed: "He is not allowed to go anywhere! Leng Yihuang, with such obvious evidence, you still want to quibble? There is no way! Director Sun, as a law enforcement officer, do you Do you want to watch the murderer get away with it?"
Of course not!
Although he could not afford to offend these people, he did not forget his original intention of being a policeman.
He will not spare any prisoner.
"Master Leng." He stood in front of Leng Yihuang: "You can't leave yet."
Ah Xing's eyes sharpened, and he pressed Sun Ju's shoulder with one hand, about to throw him away!
In Kyoto, no one dared to stop Leng Yihuang from letting him leave.
"Step aside!"
"Ah Xing." Leng Yihuang slightly opened his lips and winked, and Ah Xing stepped aside.
Leng Yihuang pointed to the picture on the screen and said, "Do you want to identify me as a murderer just with a blurred face? A dignified bureau chief handles the case in Kyoto so sloppily. It seems that the employment system of our country is really serious. There are serious problems."
Bureau Sun frowned slightly. Indeed, although the man on the screen looked like Leng Yihuang, the distance was too far after all. After zooming in, he could only see a blurry face.
But the real person is standing here at this time, and he can still see clearly, it really looks like him!
"Also, where is the murder weapon? Have you found it? When you can prove that the person in the picture is indeed me, please ask me to come back and ask questions."
At this moment, the deputy director suddenly said: "Then, where is Master Leng from two o'clock in the afternoon to four o'clock in the afternoon?"
The deputy director was worried, but he had already offended Leng Yihuang before, and now he was basically sure that the murderer was him, so why not help the Bai family and the Wen family in this matter, and he can also find a way out for himself. "
Leng Yihuang's eyes turned cold, and he didn't even bother to look at him from the corner of his eye.
He only said coldly: "I'm in the suburbs."
"Is there anyone who can testify?" the Deputy Director asked.
"It's your police's responsibility to find evidence. Don't get the relationship wrong." Leng Yihuang exhausted his patience, pushed Sun Ju, who was standing in front of him, and left the police station with Lin Xiaomi.
Wen Yun watched him leave helplessly. He was so excited that he seemed to be crazy. He grabbed Bureau Sun by the collar and shook it non-stop: "What are you doing to let the murderer go away like that! You son of a bitch from the Leng family , he is the grandson of the president, can he get away with it, he... um!!"
Wen Yun's unfinished words were covered by Bai Chen, and he looked at Director Sun apologetically, "I'm sorry, she has been greatly stimulated now, and she is a little out of her mind. Don't take it to heart."
Sun Ju's expression was not very good at first, but now facing Bai Chen's apology, he could only smile: "It's okay, I can understand, I can understand."
"At the same time, I also hope that Minister Bai can understand us. It is very difficult for us to deal with it now, but you can rest assured that as long as there is solid evidence, this case will definitely get a fair trial."
...
After leaving the police station, Leng Yihuang held Lin Xiaomi's hand all the way, got in the car, and left.
Lin Xiaomi was like a puppet, let him lead and pull, got into the car, and Ah Xing started the car.
Along the way, the quiet needle drop could be heard in the carriage.
Lin Xiaomi stared blankly at the back of the front seat, and the images in the video kept flashing in his mind.
She knew that Leng Yihuang had one of that black Lamborghini.
And that black suit was the same as what Leng Yihuang was wearing that day.
Although only a little bit of profile is shown in the picture, it really looks like him, especially the back view...
"What do you think?" In the quiet carriage, Leng Yihuang suddenly spoke.
Lin Xiaomi was startled, turned to look at him, met his deep and dark eyes, and realized that he was asking her.
She was in a mess. After watching the video, she was always scared, and the bloody scenes kept replaying in front of her eyes.
Also, that very familiar figure from the back.
"You also think that the person in the video is me?" Leng Yihuang mockingly looked at the panic in her eyes that could not be concealed.
"No." Lin Xiaomi subconsciously shook her head.
Leng Yihuang curled his lips into a smile, and leaned close to her, stroking the delicate skin of her face with his rough fingertips: "You girl, you are still so innocent, you have gone through so many things, and you still can't hide your emotions , all the thoughts in my heart can be seen from your eyes."
His voice was teasing and mocking, and the cold fingertips touching her face made her feel cold.
Especially the way he looked at her made her feel unspeakably flustered.
She shook her head, wanting to explain to him.
But she just couldn't open her mouth, and what she kept playing back in front of her eyes was that familiar figure from the back.
"I'm sorry, I'm in a mess right now." Lin Xiaomi still didn't want to lie to him.
She didn't know what was on her mind, there was too much information, and she couldn't digest it all at once.
Wen Yun's words were like a thorn in her heart, but what came to her mind was the conversation she had with Leng Yihuang that day.
She asked him what he would do if she left him because of this.
He said to imprison her.
He said, kill all the parties involved.
Lin Xiaomi was in a panic.
She swallowed, and subconsciously hugged herself tightly with her arms.
She closed her eyes, leaned on the seat, and kept telling herself not to think so, never think so, it couldn't be him.
It must not be him.
Leng Yihuang mockingly and distressedly looked at the tears overflowing from the corner of her eyes.
A trace of chill flashed across the sharp eagle eyes.
In the quiet compartment, the atmosphere became very depressing.
The car finally stopped in the yard of the villa.
Before getting out of the car, Lin Xiaomi slowly said, "Where did you... go that afternoon?"
She really wanted to believe him, but it was too much of a coincidence.
She went to Fengling, but he was not there.