Zhou Yan stood there in a daze... "Kill... Kill people?"

"Yes, Zhang San has been detained by us now, and from his words, we learned that you, as a passenger, came here with him yesterday, so you need to come to the police station to make a record." The voice on the phone said.

"But..." Zhou Yan probably had his head buzzed because he drank coffee all night: "Why did Zhang San kill someone?"

“It’s still under investigation.”

"Then how did he kill someone?"

"It's not convenient to say on the phone, but you can come quickly, Nanwu Road!" The person on the other side of the phone just like an ultimatum was issued. After saying that, he hung up the phone directly!

Zhou Yan put his phone in his pocket, and he felt a little dizzy and thought, what is going on?

But no matter how dizzy the police station called, I had to go there.

Zhou Yan looked up and looked around the bar that looked ordinary again. He had no choice but to push the door and walk out helplessly.

"When I get done with my third brother, I will come back and fight you to the death!" He thought to himself.

......

There are still many taxis in this small town, so Zhou Yan called one casually and headed straight to the police station.

The town is not big, so I quickly arrived at my destination. Zhou Yan got out of the car and found that the police station was just a five-story building with several police cars parked in the yard, which looked a bit old.

Zhou Yan walked into the police station... As soon as he entered the door, he saw a small window.

"That...comrade policeman, my name is Zhou Yan!" Zhou Yan said with a close look at the small window.

In the window, a man in a police uniform glanced at him: "Let's Zhang San's case go up to the second floor and turn left to the first room."

It is estimated that there are very few cases in this town, so when you mention your name, you will know why it comes.

Zhou Yan quickly ran to the second floor of the police station and pushed open the first door.

This is a room that looks like an interrogation room. As soon as he entered the door, Zhou Yan saw Zhang San sitting on a chair with handcuffs on his hands. Two police officers with huge beer belly stood next to him. The police uniform could not be locked up and could only be opened.

When Zhang San saw Zhou Yan coming, he immediately started yelling: "Brother Zhou Yan, save me, I'm wronged!"

"Shut up! Be honest!" A police officer pushed Zhang San.

The third brother had to shut his mouth in a frustration.

"What's going on?" Zhou Yan asked.

In this room, there was an office desk, and behind the desk was a slightly older police officer.

"You are Zhou Yan?" he asked.

"Yes."

"Sit here." The police officer pointed to the chair opposite and said, "Then I asked, you answer, first of all, are you sure that the car called Zhang San came to this town yesterday?"

"I'm sure!" Zhou Yan said.

“When did you arrive?”

"It's about five or six o'clock in the morning."

"Where did you drive from? How many hours did you drive?"

The police officer kept asking.

Zhou Yan frowned: "Wait a minute! What happened?"

"Tsk~" the police officer slashed his mouth in anger: "You can answer whatever I ask!"

"As the provider of testimony, I have the right to know the case!" Zhou Yan said.

When he was taking the exam for detective qualifications, Zhou Yan also memorized many regulations.

The police officer was also stunned by this question.

"emmm...Okay." He hesitated for a moment, then pointed to a big beer belly next to him: "That person, tell him what happened to Zhang San."

"Kill someone!" the man said in a muffled voice.

"How did you kill?" Zhou Yan asked.

"Cut off your head!"

"What?!" Zhou Yan felt a big mess in his heart. He didn't stand up and chopped off his head. This was too crazy. The third brother was just a taxi driver. He was not a madman outside the law. How could he take such a heavy hand?!

Zhang San, who was sitting next to him, shook his head with a bitter look on his face, indicating that he had not killed anyone at all, but no one paid attention to him.

"Do you have evidence?" Zhou Yan asked again.

"It's true~" the policeman said.

"What is 'just'?"

"That means that we do not have direct evidence to accuse Zhang San, but only Zhang San has the possibility of committing the crime at the scene!"

"...?" Zhou Yan was stunned for a moment: "What, can you say it more specifically?"

"No, we have enough to reveal this. You are here to take a record, don't ask so much." The police officer behind the table reminded.

Zhou Yan frowned, then looked at Zhang San who looked at him for help.

He hesitated for a moment...

"Have you contacted the detective?" he asked.

The police officer shook his head unhappily: "The detectives in the town have no time, but we have contacted the detective association in the city. We should arrange nearby detectives for us soon, so you don't have to worry."

"No, I still want to hear what happened to this case." Zhou Yan said.

"Hiss———" Another beer beer beer on the side had a bad temper, and he walked to Zhou Yan: "Don't you understand? You are just a recorder. After you finish, get out of the murder case! What are you involved in?"

Not finished...

"Ring~Ring~Ring~"

Zhou Yan's phone rang.

He answered the phone...

"Yeah~"

"Yeah, OK~"

"Leave it to me~"

Zhou Yan said that, and the person next to him didn't know what was saying on the other end of the phone.

Anyway, after a while, Zhou Yan hung up the phone.

The beer belly next to him was still staring at Zhou Yan unfriendly: "Hurry up, answer whatever you ask, we don't have time to spend time with you."

Zhou Yan sorted out his collar.

"Didn't you hear me?" cried Beer belly.

Zhou Yan finished tidying up his collar and stretched his wrinkled clothes again.

The anger of beer belly suddenly came up. He took a step and walked to Zhou Yan: "I think you are not going to cooperate with us anymore, right!"

However, Zhou Yan didn't even look at him, and directly walked around his fat body, walked to the work, and stretched out a hand to the police officer behind him.

"Hello, Ya-12 City District, Xiyan Detective Agency, Zhou Yan, Dubin level, officially accepted the case..."

In the interrogation room, a silence

......

After a while.

"You...are you a detective?"

"Yes."

"But... are you here..."

"Oh, I'm here to find someone, but unfortunately, my driver seemed to be involved in some strange case. And I seemed to be the only detective around the town. So, the Detective Association called me just now."

After saying that, Zhou Yan turned around and smiled at the beer belly that was still confused.
Chapter completed!