At 6 am in the morning, it started to drizzle again.
In the special interrogation room of the Yunzhou guard station, with a metallic sound, the suspect Zhang Shixiong was brought to the interrogation chair for interrogation.
This time, because they had obtained important evidence, Miao Ying and Wu Xiumin personally took charge of the interrogation.
The routine opening speech seemed simple, but it was actually to pave the way for the important interrogation that was about to begin.
"Zhang Shixiong, I'll ask you again," Miao Ying said."On the night of the 14th of this month, did you see Zhang Qile?"
"No, I didn 't!" Zhang Shixiong answered without thinking,"I told you that I don't know that woman. Why didn't you believe me?"
"So, on the night of the 15th, you're sure you didn't go to Chenyang residence?" Miao Ying asked again.
"Yeah, you've already asked so many times!" "Why would I go to the Chenyang residence?" Zhang Shixiong said, slightly angry.