Second, he was doing something at that time, so he was too focused and forgot to explore the outside world!
These two reasons are obvious, one can be ruled out and the other is as high as 90%
"What did he do when you saw him?" Muming bent his fingers into a semi-grip, and his tone was slightly cold.
Ishida rolled his eyes and patted his thigh. "He’s leaning against the door panel. It’s like eavesdropping!"
He was a little excited to pull out the breast, and the spitting star flew out of his mouth and wondered, "Officer Jose, do you think Xiao Bureau will be doing something we don’t know? Is … "
A spy …
The last two words Ishida didn’t dare to say it. If he said something wrong, how could he get along after that? After all, Xiao Qiang was kind to Yuxiang Town, and everyone in Xiao Qiang’s town could drown him with a mouthful of saliva.
No matter what people say, they are afraid of being said and don’t care, but they know what they think in their hearts.
"Are you sure your eyes are right?" Mu Ming’s tone was flat, and his fingers pinched it, and the half fist became a solid fist completely.
Ishida immediately increased the tone "I’m sure I didn’t read it wrong! There is no falsehood or exaggeration! "
This answer is expected in the heart that answer be vividly portrayed Muming closed his eyes and put the pressure back.
Ishida was afraid that she wouldn’t believe me. She took a document from the table as a door panel. He bent down slightly and put his ear on the door panel. He did it carefully. Muming looked at it and carefully associated it with Xiao Qiang. Listening to their interrogation, her eyes sank quickly.
"Shaw Bureau is like this." Ishida straightened up and put the file back on the table. "Officer Jose, just trust me once."
He is still afraid of not being believed. In fact, Mu Ming has already identified the answer in his heart. Shi Guanghang is too suspicious!
From the first time we met, she didn’t like his face. The fake smile seemed to make people feel uncomfortable. Xiao was powerful and well received in Xiangzhen. I guess it’s impossible to tell the people’s minds in Xiangzhen. They can secretly observe.
Imagine being a director in Xiangxiang town, where did you get the money to build a building dedicated to receiving leaders, and where did you get the money from Gu Xiang town, a group of people of all ages? Where did the praise come from?
Now his behavior is even more suspicious, but this can’t be said to his face. They have to accompany him to pretend!
Mu Ming insinuated in his heart that the development of this situation became more and more difficult. Imagine if Xiao Qiang was also involved in the crime, what role did he play in it? Is it wannabe behind the scenes? How can a police chief be made public when he is involved in a crime?
Now I hope Xiao Qiang doesn’t get involved too much. Just like Shi Guang, there is a way to get out of it. Otherwise, it is only a matter of time before punishment comes! As the saying goes, heaven breaks the law, and the common people are guilty of the same crime.
Legal punishment will be more serious and will not escape the blame!
"You should know what to do after you go out." Muming raised his hand and pointed to the door and rubbed his right hand. The sun felt some pain in his head. If Xiao Qiang was really verified to have committed a crime, the image of the police must be greatly reduced in people’s hearts.
Eyes wandering around, Ishida consciously retreated, and doubts and speculations in his heart have risen to the maximum.
Does Officer Mu want to be like him? Are you also wondering what Xiao Bureau can say or say that she thinks too much? I think too much. Officer Mu asked him to come into the office for questioning again?
He can’t say that he will die.
Ishida’s heart and nerves have tied a knot with a jerk! At sixes and sevens
After coming out of the office, his face was covered with dark clouds and black lines, and no crow flew low to meet the occasion.
Er Niu doesn’t know how to judge people’s faces. He stayed at the door for so long, talked more about seeing people when he came out, and quickly greeted them. "What did you say for so long? Is there anything I don’t know? "
Ishida’s eyes don’t look at him, but he still walks forward. It seems that he hasn’t recovered yet, and he has fallen into his own thoughts and can’t get out.
Going forward is a dead end, going backwards is a cliff, and Ishida is caught in a struggle, and even Er Niu didn’t hear him.
Er Niu saw that he was possessed and pulled his arm. "You are a little old man!" What is the spectrum? "
Ishida looked up at Er Niu with a stunned look and asked, "What are you talking about?"
Second, Niu Yi choked with anger and stared at him hard. "It’s so small that it’s quite thorough."
Visible ishida gawk shape sure he didn’t mean it, but really didn’t hear it didn’t good the spirit to say it again word by word "I asked you what you said! It takes so long. "
Ishida has recovered, looked up at Er Niu and spit out a sentence, "You don’t understand it, so don’t talk about it."
This is contempt! Two Niu Yi gritted his teeth and raised his hand and went to Ishida’s head to say hello. Ishida was strong and got a slap and wronged. He rubbed his funny face. After two cows no longer said anything, he continued to struggle with the road more and more.
What do you mean by gnashing your teeth? He slapped me and didn’t return it. It’s not such a good thing in normal times. Is this like … being possessed tonight?
Yang Gao far listened to the conversation between the two people and then remembered that Gu Jingke was hypnotized in it and rushed to hold up the sound.
"You want to be punished, don’t you, officer Gu? Can’t you behave yourself when investigating a case? ！” Ishida and Erniu Lima.
A few people gently walked to the door, and there was no sound from the inside, but their hearts were so good that they learned to look like Xiao Qiang before putting their ears on the door panel, and they could faintly hear a cold sound from the inside.
Yang Gao and Er Niu saw that he had learned to stick his ears on the door panel in succession, so they couldn’t wait to put their ears on the door panel to eavesdrop! Yang Gao didn’t expect to do this because eavesdropping is immoral.
This is a crime that someone takes the lead to punish together. There is a lot less sin immediately. Hold your right hand on the back of Er Niu’s ear and cling to the door panel. You want to hear more and hear more clearly!
Door Gu Jingke slightly gathered his eyebrows and glanced at the door. He didn’t hear the movement of the door panel. Instead, he knew that although the three people lowered their voices, they could not avoid stumbling, and the three of them would be exposed together.
Whether breathing or clinging to the door panel is too clear for him.
He believes that Mu Ming will not let "non-investigators" eavesdrop and turn their eyes to see that Shi Guangren, who is lying flat on the table, has fallen into a deep coma. His eyes and his voice will never let him miss.
Shi Guang’s fingers are relaxed and drooping on both sides of his body. The table is not long enough, but Shi Guang’s body is short enough for him to lie flat.
Listening to the shallow breaths, Gu Jing twisted his eyebrows, and his eyes were as cold and deep as a cold pool.
Walking to Shi Guang’s head, he was gentle and powerful. "There is an ulterior secret in your heart, and what you have to do now is to remember that secret, remember that person … and do justice to yourself."
His voice sounds like intoxicating red wine, but his eyes are cold and calm, and his roots are not on a platform.
He put on gloves and repeated some words over and over again, and raised his hand to massage Shi Guang’s forehead as a masseur.
However gentle he is manually, his eyes are still cold and hard, as if nothing can interfere with his movement and his heart.
Shi Guang wrinkled his white eyebrows and suddenly raised his hand to wave his fingers into claws. In the middle, it is very regular to scratch the body, but it is regular to lie on the table. The face turns from normal to distorted, and the cold sweat on his forehead slides like a body. It is very uncomfortable to hold back.
Gu Jingke stared at his face and never let go of the change. Shi Guang moved his lips and broke his tone. He spit it out from his throat slowly and huskily, and it was almost impossible to hear what he was saying. Fortunately, Gu Jingke met this situation many times.
Feel at ease, natural and handy, soft fingers and strong stone light hands slowly put back to the sides of the body, and the sound is light and powerful. "That man … looks very … familiar in black."
"He asked me to look at his eyes …" Shi Guang moved his lips for only a moment, and his forehead was already cold sweat, and a layer of better sweat appeared on his back. It was very uncomfortable to look at it. "In the end, I didn’t know anything …"
"No, no, no, I can’t. He said I would die!" To be quiet, Shi Guangtu shook his head away from Gu Jingke’s hands. His tone was urgent and irritable, his eyes were closed and there was no sign of awakening. Obviously, he was still asleep in his sleep.
There is almost no meat in a bony body, and it is even more pitiful to suffer from such torture now. A thin heir should enjoy his old age, but he should be controlled to do murder and arson.
Gu Jingke’s fingers were slightly loose, knowing that the psychologist’s death order had bewitched Shi Guang’s mind and said that it was death!
According to this situation, Shi Guang can’t remember it very much, and he doesn’t want to say that even when he was awake, he was extremely cooperative, but at that time he forgot all about the state, and only when he was hypnotized could he clear his mind.
But now his heart is covered with too much fog. It’s almost that he dare not wipe away the psychologist’s death order. It’s hard to tell the difference between reality and fantasy. It’s his own body. The psychologist knows that Gu Jingke stopped asking Shi Guang and restored calm.
In the depths of Shi Guang’s mind, there are secrets, big and small. For example, when I was a child, I stole sweet potatoes from other homes, baked them, stole straw, threw stones at the pig’s nest, smashed other people’s tiles and fled home …
Many, many people still have a black atmosphere in these memories, and filar silk braved the spread of black gas to tightly bind the nerves. There has been a voice warning him not to say anything and not to say anything, and he will die.