After Zhou Wen finished talking about the plan, Jiying knew what to do.

Everyone has received professional training, not ordinary people. Many times, one word or one look can tell what the other person is going to do.

Except for Hong Haibo.

So Zhou Wen sent a message to Jiying.

"We'll go into the police station." Jiying said.

"What are you doing when you go in? I am the hope of the whole village. You must not be arrested!" Hong Haibo said hurriedly.

Jiying rolled her eyes and walked straight towards the police station.

"My sister, don't worry, I'm here now." Hong Haibo chased after him again.

After entering the police station, Jiying explained his purpose.

She is a university teacher, a certified one, and Ren Chao's teacher. After the police confirmed her identity, she did not make things difficult for her.

"Sorry, we have to interrogate him now. We will notify you after the results are released. If you are willing to wait, sit here and wait." The police's answer was cold.

"We'll wait here." Jiying smiled.

"By the way, where is your bathroom?"

The policeman pointed inside and said, "The bathroom is at the innermost point, just turn around and get there."

"Thank you."

Jiying and Hong Haibo sat on the chair beside him.

"Sister Ying, what are we doing?" Hong Haibo asked quietly.

"Don't worry, you'll know later." Jiying whispered.

At this time, several Mercedes-Benz outside the door stopped.

A group of men in suits got out of the car, each with a domineering smell. After entering, even the policemen nodded and bowed.

This is Goryeo, a world controlled by a consortium.

The police salaries are paid by the consortium.

"Mr. Song."

A policeman who was obviously the leader came over and said with a respectful look on his face.

"What's going on?" the man in the lead said proudly.

"A murder occurred in the bar." The police described the situation to the man.

"Go in and talk." The man waved his hand.

Everyone walked into the depths of the police station.

"The people of Jingyun Consortium." Jiying whispered.

"That man is quite handsome." Hong Haibo said sourly.

"If you have plastic surgery, you can be so handsome." Jiying said.

She always felt that this murder was not that simple.

At this moment, deep in the police station, inside the interrogation room.

Zhou Wen was wearing handcuffs on his hands, his face was calm, and he sat on the chair.

"Name."

"Ren Chao."

"age."

...

I introduced myself again, and Zhou Wen was so upset.

If you are upright, you are not afraid of your shadow slanting.

"You said there was no body inside when you went to the bathroom?" the policeman asked.

"That's right." Zhou Wen said.

Perhaps this calm attitude angered the policeman, and his voice became stern.

"Who can prove it?"

"No, I should be the only one in the toilet when I went to the toilet." Zhou Wen was calm and composed.

In front of Zhou Wen, two policemen.

One is older and the other is younger.

The old man lit a cigarette and started smoking with the smile of an old fox on his face.

In the interrogation room, smoke suddenly became shrouded in smoke.

"It's not the first time you're here to come to the police station, right?" the older one spoke.

"Yes, not the first time, it's the second time." Zhou Wen said calmly.

The last time was in high school, I went into the police station.

"You should know that this is a murder case, a very serious murder case." The old police officer said.

Police officers in Goryeo.

"As a Chinese, I express my regret for the death of this Goryeo friend, and I also wish you

You can solve the case as soon as possible and capture the murderer." Zhou Wen said slowly.

The person opposite was half smoking.

The young policeman looked confused.

This is a terrible thing in Goryeo.

"You have no evidence to prove that I killed the person. Besides, I just arrived in Goryeo the day before yesterday and came to the bar today, and I don't know the deceased either." Zhou Wen continued.

"If you suspect I am the murderer, you're a big mistake."

The old policeman didn't say anything and finished smoking a cigarette.

The cigarette butt was thrown on the ground and stepped on it.

"I'll go out." said the old policeman.

He got up and left the interrogation room.

Outside, the men under his command came up.

"Those people were released on bail, and they all have backgrounds." The subordinate reported.

"Then the only Chinese here is left now?" asked the old policeman.

"Yes, Mr. Song has already spoken. The case must be solved tonight, the murderer must be caught, and the news will be released tomorrow morning." The subordinate said.

The old policeman is an old fox.

The bar of Jingyun Consortium died, which had a negative impact on Jingyun.

Solve the case quickly and reduce the impact.

If the murderer was caught tomorrow morning, it would have no effect.

"Is there any clue for the real murderer?" asked the old policeman.

His subordinates looked around and said quietly: "There are clues, I dare not say them."

The old policeman frowned and found that the problem was not simple.

"Let me say, the person who died was a gangster. The gangster has been in conflict with the Song family these days." The subordinate whispered.

The old policeman understood.

"Mr. Song said, he would provide what he needed. He only looked at the results, not the process."

Upon hearing this, the old policeman grabbed a baton and walked into the interrogation room.

Bang!

The baton suddenly hit the table.

"Say! How did you kill the dead?" the old policeman sterned.

"I have already said that I didn't kill people." Zhou Wen's face did not change at all.

Such expressions appear in a 20-year-old young man, which is very unusual.

What's more, this is a foreign land.

"The autopsy report of the deceased has come out. The time of death is the time you entered the bathroom. The time is completely consistent. Don't argue anymore!" the old policeman threatened.

"Take the autopsy report and take a look at it." Zhou Wendao.
To be continued...