After calling Shi Feng, Ai Liang and Xu Zhihai were sitting on the nearby public bench waiting quietly.

The sunlight shone on the two of them through the leaves.

Ai Liang bent forward and held his face with his right hand. Xu Zhihai leaned against the bench and placed his hands on his stomach and looked up at the sky.

This behavior is not like a murderer who wants to surrender himself to the police station. It’s almost the same as going out for a walk.

Ai Liang was still a little confused. Xu Zhihai chose to surrender so simply?

In order to guide Wang Zi to kill Gao Jiajia, he was planning to create a coincidence for two years.

If it is just to revenge Gao Fuye and Wang Qiang, just find an opportunity to kill Gao Jiajia and Wang Zi directly.

If you evade legal sanctions for the sake of perfect crime, there is no need to surrender with Ai Liang now.

Ai Liang turned his head and looked at Xu Zhihai.

......Forget it, I'm not a superhero, why do I care about so many idiots? It's not my turn to worry about these things.

Ai Liang finally gave up the idea of ​​reading Xu Zhihai's memory.

Buzz, Buzz.

Ai Liang picked up his phone and pressed to answer.

"Where are you now?"

Shi Feng's tone was a little quick.

“The bench at the school gate.”

As soon as Ai Liang finished speaking, he saw a black civil riot vehicle appearing at the corner with a tail swaying.

This is Shi Feng's car.

Shi Feng got off the passenger seat with his cell phone and hung up the phone after seeing Ai Liang himself.

Shi Feng took out the electric gun and pointed it at Xu Zhihai and asked Ai Liang: "Is he a suspect?"

"Well, it was him who instigated Wang Zi to kill Gao Jiajia, and Wang Qiang's death was also related to him."

Before Xu Zhihai could answer, Ai Liang helped him explain in advance.

However, even when he was pointed at by a gun, Xu Zhihai was not afraid and greeted Shi Feng with a smile: "Well, just as he said."

Before Shi Feng could shout out, Xu Zhihai held his head with both hands and held his head, he stretched out his arms.

Xu Zhihai smiled and said, "I am from the leader."

Shi Feng increased his warning tone: "I will say something clearly before I can say it. If you say it's a joke later, I will still arrest you!"

Xu Zhihai remained unmoved and maintained a posture of extending his arms.

"Gao Bin, handcuff the person."

Seeing this, Shi Feng didn't say much nonsense and directly ordered Gao Bin to handcuff the people.

Shi Feng himself pointed a gun at Xu Zhihai from beginning to end without any slack.

"Ailiang, you go and be the co-pilot."

Shi Feng opened the rear door and hurried Xu Zhihai in and said to Ai Liang.

He was not as ambitious as to allow a student to sit in the back row with the suspect, even if the person was handcuffed, it would be dangerous.

In order to be on the safe side, Shi Feng, who got into the car, not only helped Xu Zhihai with a seat belt, but also took out the second handcuffs and connected the door handle.

The car was silent and no one spoke.

When he was about to arrive at the criminal police team, Xu Zhihai suddenly asked, "Ai Liang, what is the reason for you to work so hard? Logically speaking, these things have nothing to do with you, right?"

Ai Liang did not look back, but he could be sure that Xu Zhihai was staring at him at this time.

"I was touched by a certain father's father's love, it was that simple."

Ai Liang tilted his head and no one could see the expression on his face.

Although it was not stated clearly, everyone in the car knew that Ailiang was referring to Gao Fuye.

But no one knew that if Gao Fuye knew that Gao Jiajia died because of herself, he would rather be cut into pieces than Gao Jiajia would be hurt.

Unfortunately, it’s too late to say anything now, and this good father has lost his daughter forever.

"He really loves his daughter."

Xu Zhihai couldn't help laughing: "Haha, it seems that I didn't pick the wrong person."

"If you have anything to say in the interrogation room, say it slowly!"

Shi Feng opened his mouth to stop Xu Zhihai.

Xu Zhihai shrugged and shut his mouth honestly.

......

Xu Zhihai's hands were handcuffed to the table, while Shi Feng and Gao Bin sat opposite him.

"Name."

"Xue Zhihai."

"gender."

"male."

“Home address.”

“No house.”

Unlike the method of interrogating Wang Zi, Shi Feng asked a bunch of irrelevant questions when he came up, and occasionally asked the same question repeatedly.

These questions were actually asked a few days ago when Seo Chi-hai was brought in.

As for why I need to ask again now, it is because Shi Feng is building Xu Zhihai's EAC model.

The so-called EAC model is actually some linkage between people's senses and thinking styles when they are asked.

When the eyes look up, the visual memory of the brain is being activated; when looking to the upper right, it means that the image is being created, and when looking to the upper left, it is memorizing the image.

When the eyes look straight, the auditory memory of the brain is being activated; when looking to the left, recalling the sound, and when looking to the right, it is creating new ideas, such as imagining what others will say next.

Looking to the lower right, the brain's kinesthetic memory feels activated, but it is impossible to tell whether it is a memory or a lie.

Looking to the lower left is thinking logically, that is, organizing language.

As the questions were asked more and more, Shi Feng began to feel tricky, because Xu Zhihai did not have any expression changes or small movements, and he looked straight into his eyes from beginning to end.

This model is not applicable to everyone, and Xu Zhihai is obviously included.

It is obvious that he has conducted the corresponding lie detection training and will not reveal any flaws.

This made Shi Feng begin to believe that he was really related to the two homicides.

"Did you write the novel in Wang Zi's hand?"

Since it is impossible to judge whether Xu Zhihai is lying from the micro-expression, Shi Feng plans to ask all the questions first according to the convention, and then slowly find clues and evidence.

Micro-expression interrogation only accelerates this progress and is not a key means.

"Yes, I printed it out and put it in the community using the recycling bin printer."

Xu Zhihai admitted directly: "I have deleted all the records on the computer, but the printer's memory card is still there and there is a backup inside."

Such cooperation?

Shi Feng was a little confused: "Are you sure that Wang Zi will kill Gao Jiajia according to your ideas?"

"I have observed him for a full half year. I can't understand his character. In reality, I have also created a series of coincidences in the novel. I believe he will follow the script. Whether he will kill people in the end depends on his own ideas."

When he said this, Xu Zhihai did not control the pride and pride of others in his life, and his voice did not fluctuate at all, as if this result was taken for granted.

This calmness convinced Shi Feng that the novel must have been written by this person.

Secretly manipulating a person's life and guiding him to kill people for him, Xu Zhihai is very terrible. Only such meticulous people can write such detailed methods of committing crimes and post-processing details.

Shi Feng crossed his fingers and stared at Xu Zhihai: "Is Wang Qiang's death related to you, and what role do you play in it?"

"I didn't plan to kill that guy now, but my friend didn't want to wait for me to arrange him slowly, so he killed him for me."

"Your friend? Do you have accomplices? Who is he? What's his name? Where is now?"

When Shi Feng heard that Xu Zhihai had his friends, he immediately sent out a series of fatal calls.

Xu Zhihai chuckled and said, "He told me the truth about my sister's death three years ago and took out the surveillance video that should have been deleted at the time, but he gave it to me not long ago."

Shi Feng did not interrupt Xu Zhihai's statement and quietly waited for the following text.

"As for who he is and what his name is, I don't know. I didn't lie. I really don't know. Every time he contacted me, he always dressed in a hoodie and mask when he met. If I had known, I would have gone to his car accident video to steal a video."

"Since someone has a car accident video still exists, why don't you report it to the traffic police team? Why do you still have to do these things?"

Gao Bin couldn't help but interrupt and asked.

"He used the memory card to make a bet with me."
To be continued...