"I'm a reporter from the New Straits Times. Your arrest of media people without authorization will not go away easily. Do you understand?" Nadia, who was wearing a tight dress, twisted twice and her body couldn't help but move.
When he met the policewoman next to him, he stopped immediately and his expression became even more grim.
The policewoman glanced disdainfully at her big breasts, pert buttocks and slender waist, curled her lips and said, "We are not calling this an unauthorized arrest. Just sit down obediently. Don't move around."
"How long are you going to lock me up? What reason do you have to arrest me?" Nadia is really not afraid. The New Straits Times is a famous newspaper in Malaysia, and the police would not dare to torture her to extract a confession.
In addition, as long as the newspaper gets the news, it will definitely send a lawyer to rescue him as soon as possible. For Nadia, a reporter, this reckless arrest by the police will only enhance her reputation.
Click.
Nicha opened the interrogation room door and walked in.
At his signal, one policewoman exited the room, and the other policewoman took two steps back but did not leave.
Nadia blinked and felt more at ease. As long as she obeyed the rules, she could easily deal with such a police officer.
"Nadia, right?" Nicha sat across from Nadia and asked, "Do you know why we want to bring you back?"
"Am I officially arrested?" Nadia hit Nicha's seven inches with just one sentence.
Seeing Nicha's expression change slightly, Nadia smiled disdainfully: "If I am not formally arrested, I have nothing to say to you. Please let me go."
"Just explain a problem." Upon seeing this, Nicha adjusted his strategy, opened the file he carried with him, took out the top photo, and handed it to Nadia.
The photo is a photo of dining outdoors in a hotel. In the photo, Nadia smiles generously and is full of charm. Sulayman opposite her has eyes full of admiration. A discerning person will feel that the relationship between the two is extraordinary.
Just as Nadia thought, after learning that she was a reporter from the "New Straits Times", Nicha and others immediately paid 120% attention. Not only did they retrieve the video of the day of the crime, but also extracted the personal information of the two people.
We found the time period when the mobile phone numbers of the two people appeared together. After making records, we searched for the places where the mobile phone numbers appeared together. If there was surveillance, we found surveillance cameras and found a few additional witnesses.
The place where the two people's mobile phone numbers appear most often is a luxury apartment rented in someone else's name, followed by hotels, restaurants, bars and various entertainment and gathering places.
Based on Nicha's analysis, the probability that the two of them would have sex when they met was 90%, or to put it more euphemistically, the two of them went on a date with the intention of having sex.
What a disgusting way to live!
Nadia was slightly surprised when she saw the photo, then suppressed her emotions and said slowly: "What do you want to explain when you show me this photo?"
"What is your relationship with Sulayiman?"
"I don't need to explain."
"Sulayiman is involved in a case. If you can't explain it, we will not keep it secret for you during the subsequent investigation of the case. Anyone, including your husband, is likely to see what happens next.
A few photos." Nicha snapped out four more photos in front of Nadia, each one showing more intimacy than the last. In the fourth photo, Nadia was already nestled in Surayiman's arms.
In the middle, the mind is fully controlled.
Nadia felt a chill, not only because of the photo itself, but because she quickly realized that the photo was taken in the elevator room of the apartment building where the two rented. Sulayiman was a little anxious at the time, and
She also became a little emotional after drinking...
Thinking about it this way, she and Sulayiman barely concealed anything in this apartment building. The security guards and neighbors thought they were boyfriend and girlfriend in a normal relationship. Nadia herself also enjoyed this relaxed atmosphere...
However, if the police can obtain the surveillance video in the apartment building, the frequent comings and goings of the two people will not be explained at all.
"What case is Sulayman involved in?" Nadia felt weak after asking this question. Compared with the relationship between the two, could Sulayman be in jail? Otherwise, why would the police investigate?
So detailed.
The policewoman standing behind Nadia showed a disdainful smile again and thought to herself, now you don't say that you are a media reporter?
Nicha said in a solemn tone: "I think you have heard the relevant news about the drowning case of Senator Lunn."
Nadia was shocked: "Sulayiman? Senator Lunn? Impossible. There is no need for him to kill Senator Lunn. There is no benefit in this. They don't know each other either..."
Nadia has also interviewed criminal cases and knows how to explain the motives.
"This does not explain why he lied to the police and said that he drank whiskey with Badawi during the second half of the party that day." Nicha said coldly.
"He..." Nadia uttered one word and then calmed down.
Sulayiman had no motive to kill Senator Lunn. Sulayiman's ancestors were glorious, but he himself was just an ordinary rich kid who relied on trust. Apart from playing with flowers and having good physical strength, he had no so-called career.
She and her abilities are all in shambles, but Nadia doesn't care. She has a husband, and her lover doesn't need to bear such heavy and boring responsibilities.
At the same time, Nadia could also guess why Surayiman said that. He couldn't say that during that time, the two of them were madly abusing the mattress in the upstairs bedroom.
Therefore, Sulayiman could only explain that he was drinking whiskey with Badawi - and none of the above things were illegal, and they would not attract a senior police officer like Nicha.
Nadia came to the conclusion smoothly, looked at Nicha, and said: "Your real target is Badawi, right?"
Nicha was expressionless and said: "Take care of yourself and think about how to explain it to your husband."
"I will cooperate with you." Nadia figured out the situation clearly, smiled easily, and said: "If you still insist on exposing my privacy with my cooperation, I will accept this big news. But
...Congressman Lunn was actually killed by his own son-in-law?”
"Now, I ask and you answer." Nicha was unmoved and asked the policewoman behind Nadia to come over and give a statement, and said: "Tell me about your itinerary on the night that Senator Lunn died.
"
"I can say it, but I want to remind you..."
"You just need to answer the questions." Nicha knocked on the photos on the table, not wanting to talk to this reporter anymore.
Nadia frowned and wanted to protest, but after looking at the photos on the table, she finally replied: "That night, Sulayman and I were together, and we found a bedroom on the third floor...
…”
"Sulayiman claimed that he was drinking with Badawi at night. How do you explain it?" Nicha asked.
"This is what we agreed upon, because two of Sulayiman's cousins were present that day, so I told Sulayiman to find a friend and tell him that you two were drinking to prevent his cousins from asking where he was.
, I didn’t know that the person he was looking for was Badawi..." When Nadia said this, her eyes moved quickly, and she wished she could lower her head and write a 10,000-word manuscript.
All the details of the criminal case do not need to be released to the public, which leaves a channel for Nadia. As long as the police do not take the initiative to announce it, her extramarital affair will not be known to her husband.
Nicha squinted his eyes, and when Nadia had finished explaining, he stood up and left, turning around to find Surayiman.
