"Mr. Manson, Mr. Manson?"
The police officer in charge of the questioning shouted twice, and the one in charge of recording was once again full of energy: "Mr. Manson, please cooperate with our work and put the wine glass down for a while?"
That aura was like saying, "If you don't put the wine glass down, I'll throw the bottle on your head!" Of course, it's just like that.
Although this young master is likely not to be the heir to the throne.
George Manson snapped back to his senses and shook the empty red wine glass in his hand.
The policeman stared at his fingers and frowned slightly, because the young master's hand holding the wine glass was shaking for some reason.
George Manson put down the wine glass, rubbed his fingers, and finally said the first sentence after entering the room, "Don't look at it, my fingers will be a little unruly after drinking too much."
Although there are wine bottles everywhere on the ground , but he still doesn't look drunk. When speaking, there is no tongue, no logical confusion, and no inexplicable excitement or dizziness. It can be seen that this young master is probably soaked in the wine pool, and these amounts are nothing to him.
"Are you sure you're doing okay now?" The officer looked at his fingers and frowned, "If necessary, let the doctor—"
"No need," George Manson interrupted, "what's the matter? I want to ask questions as soon as possible, I want to sleep after asking."
"Okay." The police officer nodded, this is not the first time they have seen people with such a poor cooperative attitude, but their duty is to bear it. Just bear with it.
He glanced at the list of questions Sergeant Cain had marked out for them, picked out a few brief ones, and let George Manson get used to the rhythm of the question and answer before moving on to the main event of the dive.
"Jason Charles' diving suit was later confirmed to be worn by Mr. Zhao Zemu." The police officer said, "Did anyone notice before entering the water?"
George Manson: "No. It's not just me, I don't think a few of them noticed. At that time, I just wanted to put on the diving suit and go to the sea to have a good time, and the clothes were all picked up and put on. Who would have thought It will be wrong."
"Has anything unpleasant happened between Jason Charles and Mr. Zhao Zemu?"
George Manson said: "I don't know, but Jason Charles is a lawyer who is very…not a lawyer, very few He has an aggressive side, is a bit old-fashioned, and is not easy to conflict with others, and the two of them don't have much interaction."
"What about Mr. Ke and Jason Charles?"
George Manson looked at it with an indescribable look. The police officer asked, "Do you want to use your normal thinking to explain the behavior of a…patient?"
"Okay." The
police officer pondered for a while, and finally tried to poke the point, "After the incident, your reaction has always been It's a bit abnormal, and the mood is very wrong."
George Manson lowered his eyelids and moved his fingers a few times, "I'm very abnormal?"
"Yes, although you have been cooperating in answering questions, but emotionally… The policeman thought about his words, "You seem to be a little too negative, can you explain?"
George Manson was silent for a while this time.
Just when the policeman thought he was going to resist to the end, he opened his mouth again, "Actually it's nothing, it's just that I had a diving accident before, this time under the sea, when the sea snake first came towards me. , reminds me of that experience."
"What kind of accident?" the policeman asked in depth.
George Manson gritted his teeth when no one was looking, and then quickly let them go.
What kind of accident? That was many years ago.
He felt that his memory should not be bad, but when he thought about it, he couldn't tell how many years ago it was.
He couldn't even remember the details of the accident, he could only think of some vague fragments, as if those memories were consciously hiding from him. Or maybe he's more subconsciously inclined to forget about it.
That was supposed to be a vacation bay in Decama, when he was still in school, maybe even middle school? Not too young anyway.
Although he was young, he was already an experienced diving expert at that time. He was very proud and hated being followed when diving. He thought it was only necessary for beginners. So he ordered others to stay away when he was in the water, and even had someone help him stop the coach.
Then the bodyguards really didn't follow him anymore and let him go into the water alone.
At that time, he was even very proud. He felt that his words were very authoritative, and others would listen to what he said.
Now that I think about it, it's a total idiot.
George Manson was silent for a while, and said to the police officer: "It's a very simple accident, I forgot to check the diving equipment, the regulator is a little old, the O-ring is deformed so that there is a problem with the sealing."
He did not know the specific details of the day . I remember, I only remember that I dived deep and found that the mouthpiece of the regulator was a little leaky, and too much gas was drilling into his mouth and nose without any rules.
Police officer: "I'm sorry, but was rescued by the coach later?"
George Manson shook his head: "No."
He couldn't control himself, he couldn't save himself, and when he was struggling in the sea, he realized that he didn't have a diving buddy. With a coach, you are in a depth that only a veteran can dive into, and most people won't go there at all.
In other words, no matter how hard you struggle, it may not help…
The police officer's finger paused, "Huh? That's…"
George Manson rubbed his fingers on the wine glass and said slowly, "Saved by a stranger."
The man caught him under the abyss and seemed to adjust the regulator for him. But at that time, he was extremely frightened. When he caught someone, he was like a life-saving straw, and he might also let the other party experience a sense of struggle on the verge of drowning.
"In the chaos, I didn't see his face at all, I only remember that his fingers were very white when he grabbed me…" George Manson seemed to be stuck in memory, "Very white, he should be a young man, with very thin and long fingers , but the hands are very strong, and very calm."
He paused for a moment, and then repeated in a trance, "Very very calm."
Because he tried to check later, the diving equipment in that holiday bay was placed in a partition, he Every time I go diving, I take it from the four sets of equipment in the VIP6 cabinet. Coincidentally, the person who rescued him at that time also used the equipment of the VIP6 cabinet, and the regulator was also passive, which was also the sealing problem caused by the deformation of the O-ring.
In other words, the other party may have encountered the same thing as him underwater, leaking air from the mouthpiece, making it difficult to breathe normally. But the other party is obviously much calmer and calmer than him. Not only can he deal with sudden problems, but he even saved a person ashore.
The policeman listened and praised: "I met a good man."
George Manson didn't answer
.
At that time, George Manson, who was only ten years old at the time, had limited ability and never figured out who the person who saved him was.
After many years, when he was finally able to use more power to investigate, he could no longer find any useful information. He had doubts for a while whether the information was really out of date, or someone deliberately prevented him from finding it.
But in the end, that matter still changed with time and his mood, and nothing happened.
"So the accident was just a normal accident," the officer asked.
In fact, on the contrary, it was not a coincidence at all. After half a year of that incident, he accidentally discovered that the person who was working on the diving equipment was probably from his own family, one of his brothers.
The equipment in the entire VIP 6 cabinet has been destroyed, so taking any set will lead to an accident.
The person who saved him should have been implicated by him.
This fact made George Manson fall into extreme decadence for a time, suspicious and unbelievable. He started fooling around with people like Glenn, doing all kinds of shit and talking about stupid things. He was drunk three hundred days a year, as if life was no longer life, and he could do whatever he wanted to death.
Some people who experience this kind of thing may stay away from diving, but he is not, he is more obsessed with the sense of near-death diving into the depths like a broken jar.
Everyone said that he was a little crazy in those years.
Before that, he still barely had a few friends, such as Qiao, such as Zhao Zemu, such as several other classmates outside the circle.
After that, the real friends gradually became estranged into fake friends, leaving only interests and false greetings.
Now that other people talk about it, they only remember that they are "friends" on the scene, and they don't remember having the urge to stab in the back when they were young.
"Mr. Manson?" The police officer was a little depressed, and the subject of the question was always distracted and couldn't wake up.
"Sorry, I just started thinking about who the person who saved me would be out of habit again." George Manson finished, answering the police officer's question, "You said it was a normal accident? Yes, of course. Yes, it's just me being careless."
Police officer: "Have you never found someone who saved you?"
George Manson nodded: "Yes, I don't know why, although I have no specific impression of him, but always I'm pretty sure he's young. Being able to use the equipment in the VIP 6 cabinet means he's also a rich kid, or is he young and promising? Other than that, I don't know anything about it."
At the same time, in the suite on the third floor of the small building near the Dengsong Forest.
The police officer is also asking Yan Suizhi related questions: "Your diving skills are very good, but you have been sitting on the shore all afternoon and have never been in the water. And you just said that you haven't dived for many years, why?"
"No money. "Yan Suizhi said frankly.
Police officer: "…"
Yan Suizhi shook the smartphone on his finger in order to match his current personality. With a helpless smile, he said, "Poor students, they had some foundations earlier, but now they're gone." The
police officer thought about the personal assets in the information column, and expressed his sympathy.
This intern was not originally on their list of key inquiries. After all, he was brought in temporarily, and he had the least interaction with the people here and did not know each other. Even if Jason Charles' wetsuit was changed on purpose, it wouldn't have anything to do with him.
No motive at all.
When the police officer looked down at Sheriff Kane's list of questions, Yan Suizhi's eyes fell on the beach outside the balcony.
Outside the gate of the villa, at the end of the beach near the Deng Pine Forest, several maintenance personnel were squatting on the low mountain with their shirtless shirts, looking over and over to check the two inspection doors. Yan Suizhi looked at the place where they were in a trance.
In fact, throughout the questioning, he was always distracted, but the police did not notice it.
He restored the scene of passing the inspection door in his mind, and then pulled out several doubts, one by one, and the details that he had ignored without hesitation were finally woven into several logical lines… …
Each one has the possibility of being established, so he needs to rule it out.
After the police officer finished flipping through the list, he raised his head and smiled at him, and said, "Okay, Mr. Ruan Ye, we don't have any other questions for now, thank you for your cooperation."
Yan Suizhi stood up and escorted them out of the room.
The police's questioning of all the people present lasted roughly two hours. The shortest was Yan Suizhi and the longest was Ke Jin.
In the end, when Sheriff Kane was about to leave with a light-headed inquiry record in his arms, it was already dark and he missed the meal time.
"We need to sort out everyone's records in order to characterize this incident." Kane said, "Before the qualitative results come out, I will send a small team to guard the villa area. There may be some people entering and leaving today and tomorrow. Restrictions. But I promise that I will give you an answer tomorrow afternoon at the latest."
Hearing that it can be solved tomorrow, several guests who were delayed are relieved.
Joe, the idiot who thinks his genes are very expensive, swears by Glenn: "From past experience, if the police can give a characterization in a day or two, it is not serious. This shows the content of today's inquiry. There's nothing to be excited about. Believe me, this time is probably just an accident, and the police must think so too." The
young man was addicted to gambling after two days and wandered around the hall. One lap, let people place a bet, but most people politely declined, so he pouted and mumbled, "It's so fucking boring, Manson is also sick, and there is no one to stimulate.
" , in the same space with him, I don't need to drink to get drunk." Qiao Chong Gu Yan and Yan Suizhi blinked, and then let the kitchen put the prepared meals on the table. In order to cooperate with the work of the police station, he Specially, no spirits were allowed, only a few bottles of sweet wine, so that no one would get dizzy.
Everyone experienced a lot of things this day, and everyone seemed to be a little out of spirit, and they were very quiet during the meal. Occasionally someone spoke in a low voice.
When Qiao put the last piece of chicken breast in his mouth, he elbowed Gu Yan beside him.
Gu Yan asked in a low "um", indicating that he had farts.
"Why do I think your intern is always looking at you?" Joe whispered in a whisper. "What did you do? Or what did he want with you?"
Gu Yan choked on a mouthful of steak, frowned and drank a little wine. "Do you know why your minor in psychology didn't pass the exam three times?"
Qiao rubbed the stabbed chest and muttered, "But he did glance at you several times, and you never interfere with others. The person who is in charge of the incident, how many times he does it in just one day, this is really abnormal in my opinion."
Gu Yan didn't answer, his slender fingers pinched the rim of the glass, and shook the light amber at the bottom of the glass coldly. Colored wine, downcast eyes slanted down into the wine.
After a while, he took the last sip, and replied in a deep voice, "Really?"
He didn't immediately confirm what Joe said, but ate his dinner in a leisurely manner, wiping the corners of his mouth again. Only then did he look at Yan Suizhi across a small half of the dining table under the shadow of the restaurant's dazzling lights, and before Yan Suizhi raised his head, he took his eyes back lightly.
Joe inexplicably felt that the atmosphere didn't seem right.
I can't tell what's wrong, anyway, he was a little nervous sitting in the middle.
Because the meal time was late, the guests returned to their small building even later, and the pine forest was already full of fireflies.
Yan Suizhi hung his coat on the hanger in the room, wearing a simple shirt and trousers, leaning against the balcony door with his arms folded. There were two white lights hanging from one corner of the beach, and the gang of maintenance workers were still battling the two inspection doors.
The lights of the two stars were separated by a long distance, and reflected in his black eyes, showing a small piece of bright color.
He watched for a while, then closed his eyes, turned around, and knocked on Gu Yan's bedroom door opposite.
After a while, the door opened. Gu Yan pressed the door frame and looked at him from top to bottom. He nodded and said softly, "Come in." He didn't ask if anything was wrong. It's
been a while since he came back . There is no solution, and there is no posture to rest, it seems that he is still pondering something.
Yan Suizhi saw the lamp pine forest outside the balcony, raised his eyebrows and said, "As expected, the scenery here is better."
"Are you here to borrow the balcony to see the scenery?" Gu Yan, who took a glass of water, lifted his eyelids to look at him.
"Almost." Yan Suizhi paused for a while, and then said, "I'll discuss a question with you by the way."
The vibration of the smartphone sounded at the end of this sentence, and Gu Yan took two glasses of water and came out. Wearing ear buckles in his hand, he simply tapped the wall of the cup with his little finger and connected directly.
At the same time as the communication connection was successful, the holographic screen automatically jumped out. At the same time as the other party's communication number was displayed on the screen, the voice also rang in the room –
"Gu? Are you busy? I think you haven't heard back for a day, I just thought Excuse me, did the program that interfered with the detection door that I gave you earlier help the case?" The
other party spoke so fast that it was too late to cover. The emotions are very full, and the words are very clear. Can't even hear it.
Attorney Gu, who was handing the clear water to Yan Suizhi, slipped his hand when he heard the sound, and dropped a glass calmly.
With a bang, cold water was poured on the ground.