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Chapter 297 Identifying the scene

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    "What attention?"

    "Didn't the forensic doctor just say that when Jiao Ting explained some of the details of his crimes, I didn't give too much detail. I also think this is very suspicious. Since this is the case, can we take Jiao Ting to identify the scene?"  .¡±

    As soon as these words came out, Xiao Sun immediately scratched his head and said, "But isn't this unruly?"

    It stands to reason that identification needs to confirm the identity of the suspect.

    Yan Boxuan was silent for a while, and then said: "Jiao Ting turned himself in. The identity of the suspect has been clarified. I'll just go and say hello to the director."

    Having said that, Yan Boxuan nodded to Cheng Jiajia, "Not bad, Jiajia, this is a good idea."

    Cheng Jiajia's face was a little more excited, and she nodded with a smile.

    After talking to the director and getting the consent, Yan Boxuan and Gu Shiya tidied up together, planning to take Jiao Ting to the scene together.

    When they brought Jiao Ting out, Yan Boxuan and Gu Shiya were stunned.

    "What's the matter with this kid?"

    When Xiao Sun heard Yan Boxuan's question, he quickly replied: "I haven't eaten since I came here yesterday."

    Sighing, Xiao Sun continued: "After all, I'm still a teenager, so it must be unpleasant to come here."

    Cheng Jiajia said: "If it's really the murderer, then it's your own fault."

    Several people did not speak, got into the car one by one, and headed towards the scene.

    Yan Boxuan and Gu Shiya got into the car with Jiao Ting.

    After getting into the car, Gu Shiya's eyes fell on Jiao Ting who was sitting opposite her.

    "I heard you haven't eaten?"

    Gu Shiya took out the chocolate from her pocket and handed it to him, "Eat some to add sugar."

    Jiao Ting lowered his head, seeing Gu Shiya's hand raised all the time, he stretched out his hand to take it.

    "Thanks."

    The chapped lips squirmed a little, the voice sounded very hoarse, and it seemed that he hadn't drunk any water.

    Gu Shiya felt strange, frowned and asked, "May I ask why you don't eat or drink water?"

    Jiao Ting continued to say nothing, just lowered his head.

    Seeing this, Gu Shiya knew that it would be difficult for her to get him to speak, so she could only sigh in her heart, and her eyes fell on the chocolate in Jiao Ting's hand.

    "Hurry up and eat."

    But Jiao Ting kept his head down, as if he didn't hear what Gu Shiya said, holding the chocolate tightly in his hand.

    Soon, the car stopped downstairs of Meng Dawei's house. As soon as the police car came over, many people immediately gathered around to watch.

    When she was about to get off the car, Gu Shiya yelled, "Wait a while."

    Having said that, Gu Shiya turned her head to look at Yan Boxuan, with a bit of pleading in her eyes.

    The two of them connected with each other, Yan Baixuan understood what Gu Shiya meant almost immediately, and then took off his clothes and covered Jiao Ting's head.

    Jiao Ting was stunned for a moment, then looked up at Yan Boxuan.

    "What are you looking at, go down quickly, remember to keep your head down and don't let people shoot you."

    Regardless of whether Jiao Ting was a murderer or not, they didn't want Jiao Ting to receive undeserved criticism because of this incident.

    All the way to the door of Meng Dawei's house, a police officer went to open the door. The blood on the floor of the house had not been removed, but it had completely dried up, forming a dark brown color.

    "go in."

    Jiao Ting didn't respond, and just followed their instructions to enter the door.

    Gu Shiya kept staring at Jiao Ting. He acted very naturally. He didn't look left, right, up and down after he came in. It seemed that this was not the first time he came here.

    "Now tell me, how did you kill the two of them?"

    After a moment of silence, Jiao Ting pointed in the direction of the kitchen, "I got the knife from here."

    "What about the specific location?"

    Jiao Ting stepped forward to say a few words, pointed to a row of knives hanging on the wall in the kitchen, then pointed to the first position and said, "It's here."

    "Why don't you take the kitchen knife that's on the bottom, but the one on top?"

    After being silent for a while, Jiao Ting said, "I don't remember, let's go."

    Yan Boxuan didn't speak, but nodded, "Go ahead."

    "After I got the knife, I came out. Seeing that Meng Li's mother was talking to her father with her back turned to me, I went up and stabbed her first."

    &nbgone?  "

    Jiao Ting raised his head, "Aren't you already sure that I killed the person, why do you still need to know the motive of the murder?"

    "Do you think that we can conclude the case?" With a chuckle, Yan Boxuan continued: "If we have no way to determine your motive for killing, we cannot be sure that you are the murderer. Do you understand this?"

    Hearing this, Jiao Ting's face, which was already extremely pale, became even uglier.

    I don't know how long it has been like this, Jiao Ting moved his lips.

    "Okay, let me say."

    The little Sun outside immediately widened his eyes when he heard this, and looked at this scene in disbelief.

    "No, who can tell me why, why is the boss willing to say just a few words?"

    Cheng Jiajia next to him glanced at Yan Boxuan inside with admiration, "You should learn a little bit."

    Having lowered his head for a while, Jiao Ting took a deep breath and said, "Actually, I like Meng Li."

    Both Yan Boxuan and Gu Shiya looked over subconsciously, waiting for Jiao Ting to continue talking.

    "But Meng Li has always been unwilling to be with me. I know that Meng Li may be unwilling to be with me because her parents disagree, so!"

    "So you went to kill someone?"

    Jiao Ting shook his head, "No, no, I wanted to go and have a good chat with Meng Li's parents, but"

    "But what?"

    "But they didn't give me a chance at all." (Remember the URL of this website: www.hlnovel.com
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