Chapter 201 Fear

Cen Lian actually didn't want to go to the interrogation room of Ningxi City Bureau, but this case was discovered by him, so he had to participate when he needed to.

Zhang Quanfeng obviously didn't know Cen Lian's interrogation level, so he was basically the one who took the lead in the interrogation after the interrogation began.

After the interrogation officially began, Cen Lian could almost see Tao Jiawei's guilty conscience written on his face at a glance.

Although he still didn't know what the case was about, based on the short thirty seconds of synaesthesia, he could basically determine that Yang Hongmin should have been in a semi-enclosed space when she died.

For example, someone's open courtyard or something like that, otherwise he wouldn't hear the sound of wind being blocked by certain buildings.

It was these sounds that made him confirm that the first crime scene was in an outdoor environment.

Tao Jiawei's psychological defense line was not as easy to collapse as imagined.

Previously, Yang Hongmin's case did not directly trace to his second uncle, because Yang Hongmin went to the homestay about two weeks before the murder and only stayed for one night.

There was no conflict between the two, and Yang Hongmin continued to live a normal life after leaving the B&B.

In this case, although the B&B needs to be visited and investigated, it is more about asking the B&B owner whether he noticed any conflicts or quarrels between Yang Hongmin and others during his stay in the B&B.

From beginning to end, the suspicious eyes did not fall directly on the B&B.

"I don't know anything about Yang Hongmin, and my uncle's B&B has nothing to do with me." Tao Jiawei's emotions were unusually tense when he talked about the B&B, which was mainly reflected in his body movements.

Cen Lian observed that he leaned forward slightly, and his muscles were in a tightened state. Obviously, he was very nervous when he mentioned this matter.

This is what Zhang Quanfeng wanted.

After the two left the interrogation room, Zhang Quanfeng stood at the door with a solemn expression.

"He must have something to do with the deceased Yang Hongmin." Zhang Quanfeng's tone was very firm.

Having been a criminal policeman for so many years, those who can show such an expression in front of him have problems without exception.

"The B&B of his second uncle is a bit suspicious," Cen Lian thought for a while, "If the first crime scene is in the B&B, some traces should be extracted."

The environment of the B&B basically matches Cen Lian's own perception of the crime scene.

Although the synaesthesia lasted only 30 seconds, he had a certain perception of the crime scene.

Just like people will judge unknown things based on experience, Cen Lian's judgment of this unknown crime scene is similar to a small yard or the outside of an abandoned factory building. The courtyard of the B&B obviously meets his cognitive scope.

However, to confirm this matter, the efforts of the trace examiners are needed.

Wu Qiushan, who was dragged by Cen Lian to work overtime, didn't say anything, but went to the scene with Yuan Chenxi after Zhang Quanfeng applied for a search warrant.

The trace examiners of Ningxi Municipal Bureau went there as a matter of course.

The first time Cen Lian went to this B&B, he felt an indescribable creepiness.

This feeling was not strong, but it clearly told him that his instinct was fear here.

Of course, Cen Lian himself had never been here before, so it could only be the influence caused by his synaesthesia with Yang Hongmin.

In other words, it was the dying Yang Hongmin who was afraid of this place.

It seemed that his feeling was indeed correct.

Cen Lian walked back and forth and saw Wu Qiushan suddenly stopped somewhere in the backyard.

"Do a blood test." He stared at the ground solemnly, "It's right here."