"Actually, the evidence prepared by Huang Zhicheng is not sufficient," said Brother Gui Lao. "There is no evidence that can directly prove that you killed someone, but he looked very confident. I highly doubt that he concealed the key evidence from me.
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"What should we do?" Su Yi asked.
"As long as you don't admit anything." Brother Gui Lao smiled and said, "No matter what evidence he brings out, or even witnesses who saw you murder with their own eyes, it doesn't matter. This is just the police evidence collection and interrogation stage, everything is okay.
Overturned and denied.”
"Actually, the trouble now is not with Huang Zhicheng, but with the reporters." Brother Gui Lao frowned, "I originally wanted to use a public interrogation method to force Huang Zhicheng not to act recklessly. You know, O Ji always will do this when interrogating prisoners.
If you use some shady means, you may be harmed..."
He sighed: "I had good intentions, but I didn't expect to shoot myself in the foot. If the media writes a random story, it may be very detrimental to your reputation..."
A trace of ridicule flashed in Su Yi's eyes.
With public interrogation and media supervision, even if Huang Zhicheng presents evidence that is based on suspicion, the media will inevitably write about it.
So Su Yi's reputation will definitely be affected.
Not to mention, the things Huang Zhicheng testified are all facts.
Moreover, with the public attention, it is likely to cause some unexpected variables. For example, some citizens accidentally got clues about Su Yi's murder, but did not care about it. When he watched TV and learned the truth, he suddenly remembered his own experience.
After something happened, I realized that I had become a key witness.
Then he may contact the police and come forward to testify.
Su Yi thought with his toes and understood that Brother Gui Lao Yi definitely did it on purpose.
As for the reason, it couldn't be simpler.
Although Su Yi is a club boss, the public's impression of him is actually more positive than negative.
This is a good thing for him, but for the ghost guys, it is not the result they want to see, because Su Yi's influence is already strong enough, and they need the citizens to feel disgusted with Su Yi, weaken or say
Limit Su Yi's influence to facilitate future control.
"No one dares to write randomly." Su Yi said calmly.
He changed the subject: "What I am more concerned about now is, will this have an impact on my knighthood?"
"Of course not!" Gui Lao Yi Ge breathed a sigh of relief, secretly glad that Su Yi didn't pay attention to the media.
In fact, as Su Yi thought, he did it on purpose, but it was not his idea, but the intention of the Hong Kong Governor Mr. Peng, and he just followed it.
"Mr. Peng asked me to tell you that as long as you show enough loyalty, he will always be your most reliable support." Brother Gui Lao said with a smile.
"That's really the best." Su Yi said with a smile.
Four o'clock in the afternoon, the auditorium of the police headquarters.
This is a unique public trial!
Of course, the official statement uses the neutral word "ask".
Huang Zhicheng was chewing gum and stood backstage, watching reporters all over the place aiming their guns and cannons at the stage, where two sets of tables and chairs were placed facing each other.
His expression flashed with sarcasm, and he murmured: "It's just like singing on the stage..."
Behind him, the expressions of the detectives were tense and solemn.
Today's scene is the first time for everyone to experience it.
Two cordons were drawn between the reporters and the stage, leaving a buffer zone. According to the police's disciplinary agreement in advance, reporters were not allowed to use flash lights, make noise, or move around at will during the interrogation process.
The circle around the auditorium was filled with police officers maintaining order. They would ensure that the interrogation would not be interrupted without any interruption.
The reporters obviously cherished the experience of having the world's first live interrogation in history and consciously kept quiet and observed discipline.
When Huang Zhicheng and Su Yi walked on the stage, they held their breath and almost made no sound.
At this moment, in the private room of the coffee shop, Lu Qichang and Mr. Shi were staring at the TV intently.
Like them, thousands of citizens on Hong Kong Island also gathered on various occasions to watch this unique "show".
In shopping malls, people gather in stores with TVs.
On the street, people gathered around cars with radios on.
The entire Hong Kong Island is watching this trial.
It is no exaggeration to say that this is truly a crowd-pleaser!
However, this is not a scripted reality show after all.
In the auditorium, Huang Zhicheng looked solemn. He had not looked down the stage since he took the stage.
He wasn't afraid, he just didn't want his interrogation to be affected in any way.
Su Yi sat across from him with a relaxed expression, while Huang Zhicheng opened a file bag, spread out the papers inside one by one, and placed them on the table.
At the same time, Su Yi's attorney Christine also walked onto the stage with a solemn expression. She crossed her hands in front of her lower abdomen and stood solemnly not far from Su Yi.
For more than two minutes, the entire scene was spent in this oppressive silence. Except for the sound of Huang Zhicheng turning papers, the sound could be heard.
Just when everyone was a little impatient, Huang Zhicheng finally spoke.
"At two o'clock in the afternoon on April 27, 1994, where were you? What were you doing?" He picked up a piece of paper filled with densely written words and a few photos pinned to it with paper clips.
He looked at Su Yi with a calm expression.
Su Yi knew that Huang Zhicheng was asking about the time on the day he and Xu Yifan met.
"That day, your deputy police chief Xu Yifan made an appointment with me to talk to me about some things. The time was two o'clock in the afternoon," he said.
As soon as these words came out, there was a sudden buzz below. Although it quickly quieted down, the reporters' sudden excitement was still transmitted to the stage.
Explosive! So exciting!
The first question actually revealed the secret meeting between the society boss and the deputy commissioner of police!
The reporters were thinking wildly, and the audience in front of the TV was in an uproar!
"Sir Xu picked me up in his car in front of Jikang Department Store on Prince Edward Road West," Su Yi ignored the commotion in the audience and continued, "Then the car drove aimlessly on the street and we talked about it.
In about ten minutes, Sir Xu asked the driver to take me back to Hutchison Building."
We talked for more than ten minutes?
What are you talking about?
Ask him! Ask him!
All the reporters present and all the viewers in front of the TV were anxiously looking forward to it.
However, Huang Zhicheng was destined to disappoint them.
He couldn't ask too deeply, otherwise Su Yi's identity as an undercover police officer would be exposed.
"But as far as I know, Sir Xu's car never arrived at Hutchison Building that afternoon!" Huang Zhicheng took out a photo, walked up to Su Yi, and showed it to him.
"Take a closer look. Is the car that happened to drive by on the street in the background of the photo the same car that you were in, Sir Xu's car?" Huang Zhicheng put the photo on the table, tapped it and said slowly.