The calmness and self-possession in those words made Jiang Zimo couldn't help but look at her with admiration.
A good person who is pure will become pure himself, and a person who is turbid will become turbid!
An Jingxing followed Jiang Zimo and walked into an interrogation room at the corner. The interrogation room was a very ordinary one, very different from the ones she had seen in Los Angeles. The room was square and there was an iron
After opening the door, he followed Jiang Zimo and walked in. He saw a square table inside that was quite worn. There was a chair in front of it that looked like a primary school student's classroom. Then there was a lamp on the table.
There was very little light, and there was an atmosphere of surprise everywhere.
Generally, people being interrogated will be nervous in such an environment, which will reveal certain flaws during the interrogation. Jiang Zimo began to observe An Jingxing's behavior as soon as she entered the room, and saw that she did not look nervous at all.
Then he walked to the wooden table in the room and sat down, pointing to the seat opposite.
"Sit down, I just have a few questions that may delay you for a long time. I hope you don't mind."
An Jing walked to the seat opposite Jiang Zimo and sat down, nodded, and watched as the other party opened a notepad in front of her. There was a lot of information densely written on it, and there seemed to be some copies of photos of the scene at the back.
An Jingxing couldn't help but tighten his fists. As if he could see the expression on An Jingxing's face, Jiang Zimo's eyes flashed slightly and he shook the folder in his hand: "Want to take a look? I heard that you and you
The relationship between the sisters is not very good, so photos like this should seem to be a relief."
As he spoke, An Jingxing waved the information in his hand in front of her. An Jingxing knew very well that this was probably just a cover for the other party to test her. However, she had a clear conscience and was not afraid of anything, so she reached out and took the folder.
There was surprise in Jiang Zimo's eyes, and she smiled and continued: "It is true that I don't have a good relationship with my sister, but I never wanted her to lose her life. If I wanted to take revenge on her, I would make her die and be sad.
A thankless task like killing someone is not interesting at all."
"It seems that there is indeed a big conflict between you and An Jinmu. We investigated the other people who attended the cocktail party with you last night. Many people can prove that at that time you, An Dehui, An Jinmu and others
There was a head-on conflict, but no one knew the reason. I hope you can explain it clearly here!"
Jiang Zimo obtained a lot of information during previous investigations, which can prove that the conflict between An Jingxing and An Jinmu was probably caused by An Jinmu's current husband, Lei Aotian, a man with a disabled leg.
Because that man was An Jingxing’s boyfriend for many years. However, Jiang Zimo had been a policeman for so many years and had already developed a sixth sense unique to the police. He always felt that things were not as they seemed.
Simple.
And An Jingxing, this woman, doesn't look like a woman who would be nostalgic for the past.
On the other hand, An Jinmu always has a lot of shady files on her, including the police records that Ande Hui once helped her erase. She doesn't look like a woman from a good family at first glance.
"She robbed my boyfriend. I believe the police have already investigated this clearly, so why bother asking me?
