Muming nodded. "This should be it."
After leaving the room, Cheng Man nodded. "Now, Mr. Qingchu, can you explain to us why there will be something like that in the room?"
"What is it? I don’t know what you’re talking about. "After Qing Che lifted the bus, he propped up his head and said," I have a plaster statue in my room, and the rest are not mine. It’s up to you. "
"Yes, it’s a plaster statue!"
Qing Che’s heart was slightly cold and asked, "I don’t know what you are talking about. Is there anything wrong with my plaster statue?"
Mu Ming squinted. "What is the plaster statue made of? You should know in your heart that it should be your girlfriend?"
"Nonsense!" Qing che got up and said, "she left me long ago. How could she be here! The police officer can’t talk nonsense! "
Cheng Man and Qi Shaochen have already walked in and moved the plaster statue out. The thought that the plaster statue was actually a corpse has pins and needles in their fingers. How can this man actually make people into plaster statues?
When Qing Che saw the police officer moving the plaster statue, he got angry and pointed to the crowd. "What the hell is going on with you? Say something strange and forget it. What are you trying to do now to move my plaster statue!"
Before Chen Jun left, he pulled Qing Che aside and Mu Ming moved his nose and asked, "Could you please explain to us what this plaster statue is?"
"Of course, the plaster statue is plaster or something else!" Qing Che didn’t panic at all. He was just about to go forward and hold the plaster, but Chen Jun pulled him and gnashed his teeth. "What do you want? Do you really think I killed my girlfriend?"
"Isn’t it?" Gu Jingke put out his hand and touched the plaster statue. "Isn’t this plaster a little too thick? It’s more perfect than these in the living room. I believe it won’t be a simple grinding tool but a real person?"
Qing Che’s mouth froze for a long time before he laughed. "Officer, I don’t know what you’re talking about and you’re not too funny. It’s illegal for real people to do that …"
"So can we say that you know the law? Yes, but it’s not too ridiculous to kill people."
"I didn’t!"
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Cheng Man pointed at Qing Che with a cold hum. "Take him back to the police station for a good interrogation!"
Qing Che’s body can’t move and gawk at Cheng Man and others, and the plaster statue has also been brought back by important evidence. After Mu Ming’s detailed appraisal, the plaster statue is really suspicious and conforms to the data of the hair gay friends.
As a result, Qing Che couldn’t justify sitting in the interrogation room chair, and his body was in a flurry. He looked at the people for a long time before he burst into laughter.
"Officer, I really don’t want to kill her …"
Cheng Man lifted his eyes and looked at Qing Che. I don’t know how he would explain it. He was just arguing crazily, but now there is a big change in attitude. Qing Che doesn’t seem to be able to calm down. He froze his lips and didn’t speak.
Fingers on the chair were swinging, and Cheng Man slapped the table heavily, which scared him back to god. "Although you said you didn’t want to kill her, she is still dead. Please give us an explanation!"
Qing Che shook his head. This was his first murder, and he would have concealed the past, but he didn’t expect to be caught by the police. As expected, practice makes perfect, and a green hand like him can’t escape.
"No, not an explanation, but a confession."
Cheng Man added that Qing Che really came to her senses. After seeing Cheng Man, she said with a cold face, "It’s because she wants to hit the door. You can’t blame me!"
"The other day, she came to my house and said that she would break up with me, saying that I didn’t have any promise. If I didn’t follow me, there wouldn’t be a good place for me to live with the plaster statue. Then she put a letter on my desk, and I kept her, but she wouldn’t listen …"
Qing Che’s eyes were red with impatience and murmured in a low voice, "But I don’t know why I killed her. When I came to my senses, I found that she had bled all over the floor without breath, and her beautiful hair had been dyed red, which looked very beautiful and tempting."
He smiled faintly. "Then I thought of a way, that is, to make her into a plaster statue, so that you can’t find her and she can stay with me for a generation and never go with other men!"
Qing Che blinked and sighed, "Then I found a piece of paper with words in the pile she left behind, but I don’t know what it means. I think it means I killed the right person. Now please solve me together, officer!"
"After her death, I found it meaningless to live alone in this world. Even if there is a plaster statue with me, I can’t forget her. I don’t want to say anything more, officer. Just consider me begging you."
Qing Che blinked and then said, "You kill me and then I will be free!"
Looking at Qing Che’s praying eyes, Cheng Man and others are all stunned. They are all dead before they know what they love most. So what else?
"If we kill you, it will be no different from you." Muming held out his hand and "Give me that paper."
Qing Che held out his hand and took the note out of his pocket. Mu Ming’s eyes flashed and he did not guess wrong. Qing Che still put the note in his pocket anytime and anywhere.
There are several words "I become you" in this word. Qing Che thought a lot and didn’t give out the meaning inside, but it made him angry.
Mu Ming stared at Qing Che with cold eyes. "Did you tell her that you want to make a unique plaster statue, which is made by real people?"
"I didn’t …" Before the last word came out, Qing Che paused and swept his eyes. "I said what happened, but I wouldn’t go that way even if I thought so."
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"But you’re still more obsessed with plaster casts than your girlfriend asks who you care about more. You should also answer plaster casts. Do you know if I’m right?"
"Yes" does have such a thing … Qing Che lowered his eyes, but he still didn’t understand the meaning of these questions. There was something wrong with the bar in his mind.
"So you still don’t understand what I mean by saying this?"
Qing Che was a bit stunned but nodded. "I really don’t know what you mean by saying this."
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