"But …" The clerk frowned and asked seriously, "But wasn’t the vase still there the day before yesterday?" How to send it, and it’s so fast. She saw the vase in its original place the day before yesterday.
Dong Ping shook his head a little tired. "You go to the vase first. I gave it to someone the night before yesterday."
The clerk nodded slightly stunned and slowly circled the stairs, but although his heart became suspicious more and more, he was afraid to ask questions after all.
Gu Jingke’s eyes swept gently from the trace on the corner of the table. If the clerk didn’t wake up, he really didn’t find that Dong Ping had put the glass on the trace. If he didn’t look carefully, he couldn’t see what he had visited before.
"Mr. Dong, do you want to give us an explanation?" Gu Jingke swabs a lot of iodine and then wipes his fingers to Dong Ping’s wound, which directly makes Dong Ping gasp.
"For example, where did the vase that was originally placed here go?" He took a cotton swab and crossed the blood all the way, but it shed more blood. "You said you gave it to someone, so you need to tell us who you gave it to."
Dong Ping’s body is very tight, like a hedgehog being approached by danger and like a person being dug up.
"I accidentally broke that vase and threw it away." He laughed and obviously admitted that he had lied to the clerk just now.
"Why did Mr. Dong lie?" Gu Jingke changed a cotton swab again and again, which directly turned Dong Ping’s face into pig liver color. At the same time, his body and mind were hit, and Dong Ping had long since ceased to be calm
His forehead oozed with fine cold sweat, and his brow twisted tightly as if he dared not loosen it.
"This is my private matter," he replied, removing his hand from Gu Jingke’s. "Don’t bother the police officer with my own medicine."
He’s afraid he’ll get it like that again. He’s really going to the hospital.
"How long did the woman stay in your store before she left?" Gu Jingke skillfully threw her cotton swab in the trash can, and her fingers slightly flexed, regardless of his attitude.
He took out a tissue from the table and wiped his hands. When he threw the toilet paper into the trash can, his face turned indifferent as if nothing had happened just now.
Dong Ping’s face is instantly embarrassing. No matter how stupid a person is, he can see what this person means, but he has to endure it!
Man is in a state of extreme humility, no matter what happens, he has to endure first, and he is now at this stage.
"It didn’t take long for her to look at my antiques and leave." Dong Ping was not injured. His hands clenched into fists under the table and his head drooped as if he were seriously remembering, but his shoulders trembled.
No one will feel sorry for him when they see him.
"What will break the vase?" Gu Jingke asked one question after another, but his answer to Dong Ping was noncommittal, as if he would not refute whatever Dong Ping said.
Dong Ping’s body trembled slightly and instantly recovered. "I accidentally met the police officer. You have to know that kind of thing is very fragile."
He is a porcelain lover. How could he accidentally come across this statement? Maybe he believes in lies and loopholes!
Muming took out his mobile phone and walked to the stairs, where he paused. His eyes flickered slightly, just like clues were strung together. She called Cheng Man to "bring people to the antique shop" before the other party spoke.
The bag shop here was just proved by Chen Jun to others that there was no back foot at 6 pm the day before yesterday, and was surprised by Mu Ming’s words.
"Qi Shaochen, we’re going to their side." She hurriedly turned to Wen Ai and two shop assistants. "Sorry to bother you."
She took the people out of the bag shop quickly, glaring at the clerk of the antique shop to see what happened to so many people. She was about to call Dong Ping, and the other person asked, "I don’t know where the two people came?"
Two people came? Isn’t it just a man and a woman talking to the boss?
The clerk is going to say that the guest information can’t be revealed, and there is a cold voice on the stairs on the second floor. "You come quickly on the second floor."
Cheng Man and Qi Shaochen took people straight to the second floor and replied when they saw Muming’s figure, "When you came over there just after the interrogation."
Qi Shaochen looked at the second floor and glanced at the furnishings and objects inside, and Dong Ping just looked this way. Two people collided with each other, one with Lengli eyes and one with trepidation.
Dong Ping was just wondering where Muming had gone. Now when he saw the stairs, many people suddenly missed a beat, but the surface did not move. He looked at Gu Jingke word for word to cope with the present.
The corner of his mouth was bent. Qi Shaochen looked back. "What did you find?"
Mu Ming’s eyes looked at Dong Ping’s side. "It’s a pity that this person is full of lies and is not the murderer, and the surveillance of this store happened to be stolen the night before yesterday. This person also admitted that the deceased had been here at that time."
"I admit that the deceased has been here?" Cheng Man was slightly surprised. According to the principle, if the murderer would try to create an alibi for himself, it would be unexpected to admit it himself.
"Because he said that someone saw the dead come into this shop", he had to admit it on his own, and this he naturally meant Gu Jingke.
Cheng Man almost rolled his eyes and continued to ask, "So this is ok?"
"Are you sure you can’t wait for two police officers to confirm?" Mu Ming sipped his lips. "And you’d better let him tell me where the broken porcelain is. I suspect that is the object that hit the back of the head."
"China?" Cheng Man wondered and realized that this was an antique shop. She suddenly came over and said, "I see."
She and Qi Shaochen walked inside, but Mu Ming stopped Chen Jun and Chen Jun and immediately stopped in front of her. "What can I do for Sister Ghost?"
Her eyes glanced in the direction of monitoring. "Ask the monitoring master if the monitoring failure is human or natural."
If people can strengthen a suspicion and the master is still questioning on the spot, it won’t make people change their minds about the stolen film. I’m afraid it was burned by Dong Ping and the porcelain … Where was it thrown?
Mu Ming’s fingers touched the stair railing, and the marble smelled cold. The fingertips felt like a piece of cool thin. She lowered her eyelids and looked at Chen Junchao. The three of them talked to each other for a long time, but Chen Jun’s face was full of joy.
That means she’s right!
She looked at the four people behind her, and she was being questioned. She walked slowly towards the stairs and suddenly stopped at the last step.