C1948 He Bit Him to Death and Refused to Confess
Spending the whole night interrogating Qi Lei, Qi Lei admitted that he last saw Qi Bin and didn't admit that he killed Qi Bin.1
"I really did not kill him. He accidentally fell down! We just haven't seen each other for a long time. I specially went to take a look at him. Who knew that it was actually the last time!"
Qi Lei's heart ached.
Zhang Tai asked coldly, "What did you say?"
Qi Lei said sadly, "He told me about what happened with Yung Dai'er! He was really sad. He smoked all night. His expression was a little absent-minded, so he accidentally fell down from upstairs! I really didn't push him down! "
" Why did you send that audio? Do you know that this will disrupt the public order on the internet and cause harm to others?"
Qi Lei angrily said, "Why can't I? What did those two scumbags do to my brother? Why are they living so freely, and my brother is living in grievance? I want the entire country to see the faces of those two scumbags, Yung Dai'er and Jiang Nanchen, clearly!
That Yung Dai'er, especially not a thing. Back then, she hooked up with my big uncle and caused his death. In the end, before my big uncle's corpse had even turned cold, she actually turned around and hooked up with my brother again. She even showed off in front of the people of the Qi family! A woman like her deserves to die!
My brother likes her and we can't do anything about it, but that slut shouldn't have abandoned my brother and thrown herself into Jiang Nanchen's arms!
Now that my brother is dead, she wants to have fun with Jiang Nanchen. She can forget about it! She should have been cut into pieces and become a nun. She should have prayed for my brother day and night. Otherwise, I will never let her go!"
His words were filled with righteous indignation. There was nothing wrong with it.
Zhang Kaitai was not a pushover either. He said coldly, "As far as I know, you and Qi Bin have not been in contact for many years. Why did you suddenly look for him? And because of you, he died. I have a clear video and your footprints as proof. You are the one who directly killed Qi Bin. So, you will be sentenced to death! Alright, take him away. It will be decided on a date!"
After he finished speaking, he stood up and was about to leave.
Zhang Kaitai had used a psychological warfare tactic to tell Qi Lei the worst outcome, hoping to break through his mental defense line.
When Qi Lei heard this, he was stunned and panicked for a few seconds. He roared randomly, "You are disregarding human life! I am not the murderer. I did not kill my brother. You can't accuse me wrongly! "
Zhang Kaitai suddenly turned around. He leaned forward and stared at Qi Lei condescendingly. "You don't want to die? Or don't want to be the scapegoat? Who ordered you to do this? Speak!"
Qi Lei's eyes instantly constricted. His mouth was wide open, and his face had lost all color. His lips were trembling. "Who..."
"Who? Say it!"
Zhang Kaitai's cold shout caused Qi Lei's body to tremble violently. His gaze dodged and his tone was no longer as firm as before." No, no one, really no one! No one ordered me! I was just avenging my brother's injustice. Why did I have to be ordered around? "
Zhang Tai said coldly," Since you want to seek justice for your brother, why don't you use your voice frequency instead of hiring someone else? Also, why do you use a fake voice for that audio? "
Qi Lei said, "I'm afraid Yung Dai'er and Jiang Nanchen will take revenge on me!"
Zhang Kaitai took a deep look at him and did not ask any more questions. He turned around and left.
Yuan Zhe had been waiting outside the interrogation room. He told Jiang Nanchen about the interrogation situation.
Jiang Nanchen rubbed his chin and thought for a while. "Does this Qi Lei have any evidence that fell into Jiang Yunshen's hands? Otherwise, if he didn't confess when he knew that he would be sentenced to death, it would be suspicious."
He thought for a while and called Yuan Zhe. "Go and check Qi Lei's condition and see if he has anything to do with Jiang Yunshen."
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