Song Qingcheng didn’t want to involve Yu Tingchuan, saying, My uncle told me to go out. I think he was very nervous. His forehead and hands were covered with blood. I asked him if he was injured. He said that he had hit someone and didn’t know what to do. Later, I advised him to surrender, but he didn’t succeed. He took the cash from my wallet and left.
Another criminal police officer asked, Since you have no relatives, why did he come to see you the first time after an accident?
I don’t know. Song Qingcheng had a delicious meal and said, Maybe it’s close.
Interpol eyes looked straight at her. Miss Song wants you to cooperate with us. When you met the suspect last night, you didn’t have time to report it. If you still have something to hide, then we can conclude that you are harboring the suspect.
Song Qingcheng replied, I am telling the truth.
The criminal police said in an aggressive tone, Since it is true, why don’t you tell me that he didn’t look for his wife and daughter when something happened? What first comes to mind is you, a bloodless niece?
Another criminal police officer said while looking through the information, According to our investigation, Miss Song was charged with possession of drugs and wounding during her life in Lujia seven years ago. Your grandmother died at the beginning of last month, and she was supported by suspects all these years, right?
Said looked up and looked at the opposite girl.
Song Qingcheng didn’t answer the phone. It always leaves a bad impression because of the sense of criminal record in the tone of Interpol. Later, I heard Interpol ask her, Did the suspect tell you where he would go after he left Nancheng last night and disappeared?
This time, ranging from Song Qingcheng to the office door being knocked.
A policewoman came in and whispered in her ear.
Interpol listened and looked at the whole Song Dynasty, and his face was not very good.
Then a man appeared at the door in a suit and tie with a briefcase in his hand.
Song Qingcheng recognized Zhang Deheng as a royal lawyer. This is the third time that her public security department has seen Zhang Deyin’s arrival. Interpol didn’t ask Song Qingcheng why. Even if Zhang Deyin was asked, it would not be light or heavy.
Zhang De, who led people out of the office, said, Manager Yu is seeing the head of the Interpol Brigade here.
Is he coming? Song Qingcheng stopped.
Even if she was calm just now, her heart could not be really calm, and she would be upset when she was pressed by Interpol. Now she has settled down after hearing lawyer Zhang say so.
Zhang De nodded. Manager Yu called me as soon as he learned that you came to the Public Security Bureau. I happened to come to the court here in Yutai District faster.
Meanwhile, in the office upstairs,
Yu Tingchuan sat on a desk with his long legs overlapping. On the opposite side was the battalion chief of Interpol Brigade. Two people were just talking about Lu Xishan’s hit-and-run case
After receiving the report, we immediately sent someone to the scene. The injured person still had a weak breath at that time, but after being sent to the hospital, his heart stopped just after the operating table. The family members are still in the hospital now. After the perpetrators drove the car at a high speed, Li Chuan abandoned the car and left. Now there is no trace.
The battalion chief didn’t know that the other party was Hengyuan’s boss. The director had just spoken to him. He said all the information that could be revealed. Mrs. Yu was invited to take notes because Mrs. Yu was the only contact with the suspect after the accident. If there is no problem with it, she can leave later.
Yu Tingchuan brought Zhang De here, so he wouldn’t let Song Qingcheng be here for 24 hours.
At first, the battalion chief didn’t expect a busy man like Yu Tingchuan to come to the branch in person. Later, he learned that it was the other wife who was brought back for questioning. No wonder the other party was so worried.
-digression–
I don’t know which one-
When Mr. Xiao Yu was four years old, he went to Master Zhao’s hometown to play wild on the hills every day and then came back to Nancheng to become a black loach. Mrs. Yu was disgusted.
Mr. Yu learned from Lao Zhao that his car accidentally fell into a ditch when he returned, and he drank a few mouthfuls of mud, not to mention that he was in a mess.
Mr. Yu called his son to his heart, Are you hurt?
Mr. Xiao Yu is very slippery and scratching his head. People are fine, but the bag fell into the ditch and things got wet.
Said the eyes rolled to see Mrs Yu.
Mrs. Yu has turned to the dirty bag and asked, What about writing?
Mr. Xiao Yu sighed with his fingers, It won’t fall into the ditch. The ditch is too deep to catch it.
Mrs. Yu looked gentle. Then why didn’t you leave yourself in that ditch?
Mr. Xiaoyu
☆, Chapter 264 Even if he is your biological father (life)