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"Peng Jiayuan, what's your crime!" Xing Zhimo was sitting on a chair in the room, looking at Peng Jiayuan who was kneeling on the ground, and asked coldly.
"Sir, I don't know what crime I have committed." Peng Jiayuan glanced at Mi Caiqing from the corner of his eye, although he didn't know why she was here.
But he still asked in a pretentious manner: "Sister Caiqing, why are you here?"
Mi Caiqing ignored him and just lowered her head. Just now she also figured out that Peng Jiayuan was just using her.
¡°And I am too stupid to wait until now to think everything clearly.
"You don't know what crime you committed, do you? Well, let Mi Caiqing tell you what crime you committed." Xing Zhimo's voice was still cold, and his emotions could not be heard at all.
When Mi Caiqing heard this, she slowly raised her head, looked at Peng Jiayuan, and said: "I have already told you everything. It is what you asked me to do, and I have not missed a single thing."
When Peng Jiayuan heard these words, his heart skipped a beat, and he immediately knew something was wrong. He wanted to speak, but he heard Xing Zhimo say: "Tell me, why do you do this?"
Peng Jiayuan is a businessman, and he is also a cunning businessman. How could he plead guilty because of these few words from Xing Zhimo?
He said: "Sir, everything depends on evidence, and you have to provide evidence! Do you want to convict me based on her words?"
Xing Zhimo¡¯s narrow eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a dangerous aura.
He tapped his hands gently on the table and turned to look at Zuo Xia who was standing aside. Zuo Xia immediately understood and had the mummy brought up.
Zuo Xia asked the yamen to place the mummy in front of Pengjiayuan so that he could see it clearly.
As expected, the moment Peng Jiayuan saw the mummy, his pupils shrank suddenly and a look of horror appeared on his face.
Although it only lasted a moment, and he quickly returned to his previous submissive appearance, Xing Zhimo could still clearly see his expression at that moment.
"Do you know this person?" Xing Zhimo's hand still lightly hit the table, making a slight "tuk-tuk-tuk" sound.
The sound was silent, but Xing Zhimo used some spiritual power, so the sound was like a reminder, hitting Peng Jiayuan's heart.
Peng Jiayuan felt that he was in a trance, but he was still conscious. He gritted his teeth and said: "I, I don't know him!"
The "tuk-tuk-tuk" sound continued, but Peng Jiayuan could hardly bear it anymore, but Xing Zhimo still continued to ask: "Do you know this person?"
"II, I, I know him, his name is Ma Si, he is a homeless man on the street" Peng Jiayuan still couldn't stand the knocking sound of Xing Zhimo, and finally said the name of the deceased.
Xing Zhimo frowned slightly. They checked many missing persons, but they only forgot about these homeless people!
"How did you kill him?" He continued to ask, his hand movements a little faster.
Peng Jiayuan really couldn¡¯t stand the knocking sound and said hurriedly: ¡°I invited him to dinner and told him that I wanted him to do something for me, and he agreed.
After I stunned him, I drained all the blood from his body, then smeared him with a layer of scented corpse oil, and then left him in the courtyard to be exposed to the sun for a few days, so that he became This is what it looks like. "
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